After rebirth, I kidnapped the future powerful official

Chapter 303 [Continued] Good Poetry
Cui Yunhao and Cai Jinghong looked at each other, then nodded to the man and said, "If that's the case, then I'll stop bothering you later."

The man hurriedly said: "How come? Please take a seat."

After the four of them entered the private room, they found that there was a lot of space inside. It seemed to cater to these scholars. Four seats came out, just enough for four of Cui Yunhao to sit.

The waiter in the restaurant was very eye-catching, and he had already delivered the bowls, chopsticks and cups at this time, and said with a smile: "Several guests have a good meal."

After he finished speaking, he refused to leave. Someone generously took a piece of silver to send it away. .

The restaurant clerk was very happy to receive the reward, he cupped his hands and congratulated: "The villain first wishes all the masters to be on the list, if the masters need anything, just give orders."

After he finished speaking, he left with a smile on his face, and quickly closed the door of the private room.

The private room was quiet for a moment, the person who had invited Cui Yunhao and his party stood up, cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Tong, and my name is Yang Lang. I haven't asked a few names of the same age yet."

Hearing this, Cui Yunhao and the others reported their names, and there was another round of greetings in the private room. Everyone was enthusiastically speaking polite words, as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, very cordial.

After drinking for three rounds, Cui Yunhao always felt that someone was looking at him. He raised his head sharply and met his eyes. He was a young scholar in his twenties.

Sitting directly opposite him, he was wearing a Ge-colored robe. Although his appearance was elegant, his eyes were a little sharper, giving people a sense of conceit and arrogance for no reason.

He was obviously looking at Cui Yunhao, with a hint of criticism in his eyes.

Cui Yunhao didn't like this person very much, so he nodded slightly, turned his head away, and started talking to Cai Jinghong.

But Tong Yanglang said in a loud voice: "I've already said the gossip, today we're talking about poetry with wine, since the wine is already served, it's time to talk about poetry, don't you think so?"

Tong Yanglang is obviously the initiator of this banquet, and he has quite a bit of prestige among this group of scholars. As soon as he finished speaking, many people echoed: "Brother Yanglang said so."

"it is good!"

"It's reasonable and reasonable."

"Who will write a song first?"

Before Tong Yanglang could speak, someone suggested: "Today we have two Jieyuan here, why don't we let them start, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately echoed: "Brother Liu Dan is right."

"That's right, that's right, one Cui Jieyuan and one Guan Jieyuan, our poetry club is really full of talents."

Cui Yunhao subconsciously looked at the person opposite, and saw that he was smiling. Tong Yanglang also thought the proposal was very good, and asked the person, "What do you think, Brother Hanzhen?"

The man said with a smile: "I will listen to you at your own discretion."

Tong Yanglang was very satisfied, looked at Cui Yunhao again, and asked, "What do you think, Brother Yunhao?"

Cui Yunhao nodded and said, "Yes."

Tong Yanglang was very happy, and said: "Then, brother Hanzhen, please come first, let's use wine as the theme of the poem instead of wine, how about it?"

As soon as the words fell, the Guan Jieyuan stood up, cupped his hands to Cui Yunhao, and said, "Suzhou Gu Hanzhen, you're making a fool of yourself."

There was silence in the private room, without a single sound, and everyone held their breaths waiting for him to speak.

Guan Hanzhen walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, stopped suddenly, and began to chant: "You don't spare a thousand dollars to buy a precious sword, and a sable fur for wine is also worth a fortune. With a passion and hard work, you can still melt Bitao!"

As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately exclaimed: "Good!"

"It's a good one, and it can still melt Bi Tao!"

"Brother Hanzhen is talented!"

"Good poetry! Good poetry!"

"As expected of Brother Hanzhen!"

There was a lot of praise, Guan Hanzhen smiled reservedly, cupped his hands and said: "You all have won the award."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Cui Yunhao and said, "Brother Yunhao, please."

Those enthusiastic praises gradually died down, and the private room returned to silence. Everyone looked at Cui Yunhao, as if they wanted to see what kind of poems he could make.

Cui Yunhao didn't panic, stood up, clapped his hands to the left and right, and said frankly: "I am not very good at poetry and prose. Today I will write a poem, which will make everyone laugh."

At this time, Tong Yanglang laughed loudly and said, "Young brother Yun Hao, don't need to be humble, please."

Cui Yunhao paused, and began to think sharply in his mind.

After a while, his eyes fell on the opposite wall. This private room was specially arranged by the boss of Zuixiang Building to cater to the candidates for the exam, so whether it is tables, chairs or decorations, it is quite suitable. Literati like it.

There is also a painting hanging on the wall. In the painting, an old man is sitting on a small boat fishing, with a wine jar and a bowl at his feet.

Cui Yunhao opened his mouth and chanted slowly: "One coir, one hat, one flat boat, one foot of silk and one inch hook, one song and one bottle of wine, one person fishes one river autumn alone."

Just after Cui Yunhao finished reading, Guan Hanzhen turned his head subconsciously, and his eyes fell on the painting behind him. Not only him, but many people remembered this painting.

It hung on the wall to the left of the entrance, and almost everyone present had seen it.

The air was quiet, and suddenly a voice rang out, accompanied by applause: "Good! Great poem!"

A round of applause broke the silence.

Cui Yunhao followed the prestige and saw that the person applauding turned out to be Guan Hanzhen.

Everyone came back to their senses, chewing the four lines of poem Cui Yunhao just recited, and looking at the painting again, they felt that it fit very well. With just a few lines, they described the artistic conception of the painting vividly, which cannot be called Not smart.

Compliments came one after another, and Cui Yunhao and Guan Hanzhen looked at each other for a moment, and they both saw in each other's eyes that they were rivals.

After a while, Guan Hanzhen read slowly: "One person catches one Jiangqiu alone."

After he finished reading, he laughed, and said: "Young brother Yun Hao is too modest. If this is called not being good at poetry, then we are going to become that illiterate white man?"

Hearing this, Cui Yunhao smiled, and said modestly: "Where? It's just a coincidence, it's far worse than Brother Hanzhen's sentence, if you sprinkle it, it can still melt Bitao."

The two praised each other a few words, and this round was evenly matched, and it was considered over.

Tong Yanglang said again: "Since Brother Hanzhen and Brother Yunhao both wrote poems, who will come next?"

At this time, someone recommended: "Brother Jihuan, please come!"

"Brother Jihuan, please."

……

By the time the night fell, the wine on the table had passed for a few rounds.

Everyone smelled of alcohol, their faces were flushed, few of them were sober, even Shu Minhe drank a few more glasses, not to mention Zeng Jingxian, a drinker.

His face was flushed, his eyes were in a trance, if it wasn't for Shu Minhe supporting him, he might have slipped to the ground.

Although Cai Jinghong also drank a few cups, he obviously held a good amount of alcohol, his eyes were clear, and he said to Cui Yunhao: "Let's go back first."

The rest also left in twos and threes, swaying as they walked, quite drunk.

A few acquaintances from the same township pulled, helped, and helped to leave. The private room soon emptied, leaving only a mess of cups and plates.

When Cui Yunhao and the others were about to go out, they saw Guan Hanzhen on the opposite side slowly standing up. Although he drank a lot, like Cai Jinghong, except that his face was a little red, he looked like Haven't had a drink in general.

He called Cui Yunhao to stop, cupped his hands, and said, "There will be a period later."

Cui Yunhao looked at him, and after a while, he returned the gift and said, "There will be a time later."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Cui Yunhao nodded slightly, turned and left.

He has a strong premonition that if this person is not a friend in the future, he will be an enemy!

(End of this chapter)