After rebirth, I abducted the future minister

Chapter 303 [Continued] Good Poems

Cui Yunhao and Cai Jinghong looked at each other, then nodded to the man and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll bother you."

The man hurriedly said, "How could it be? Please take your seat soon."

When the four of them entered the private room, they found that there was a lot of space inside. It seemed that in order to cater to these scholars, the decorations were very elegant. There were long tables on both sides of the left and right walls, and more than a dozen people sat opposite each other, and the right side was empty.

Four seats came out, just enough for Cui Yunhao to take the seats.

The restaurant clerk was very eye-catching. At this time, he had already brought bowls, chopsticks, cups and cups, and said with a smile: "Several guests will eat well."

After saying that, he refused to leave. Someone generously took out a piece of silver to dispose...

The restaurant clerk received the reward and was very happy. He bowed his hand and said, "I wish you all the masters a good name on the list first. If you need it, just give me instructions."

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

The private room was quiet for a moment. The man who had invited Cui Yunhao and his party to sit up and bowed, "I'm the one with my surname Tong and Yanglang, but I haven't asked a few of them for the same year yet."

Upon hearing this, Cui Yunhao and others reported their names, and another greeting sounded in the private room. Everyone spoke polite words enthusiastically, as if they hadn't seen each other for many years, very enthusiastic.

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

"What a poem! What a poem!"

With a lot of praise, Guan Hanzhen smiled reservedly and bowed, "You guys have been too rewarded."

"Who will write one first?"

The others also said goodbye in groups of three or three, and walked swaying and were drunk.

After he finished reading it, he smiled and said, "Brother Yun Hao is really too humble. If this is called not good at writing poetry, then wouldn't we become the illiterate Bai Ding?"

Praise came one after another, Cui Yunhao and Guan Hanzhen looked at each other for a moment, and they all saw the meaning of chess and matches from each other's eyes.

The enthusiastic praise gradually faded, and the silence in the private room returned to the silence. Everyone looked at Cui Yunhao, as if they wanted to see what kind of poetry he could make.

Everyone was drinking, their faces were red, and there were very few people who were sober. Even Shu Minhe drank a few more cups, let alone Zeng Jingxian, a greedy person.

Sitting directly opposite him, wearing a robe with a genus. Although he looked elegant, his eyes were a little sharper, giving people a feeling of conceit and arrogance for no reason.

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

When Cui Yunhao and the others were about to go out, they saw Guan Hanzhen standing up slowly on the other side. Although he had drunk a lot, he was like Cai Jinghong, except that his face was a little red, but he looked like

I haven't drunk alcohol.

“It’s reasonable.”

Cui Yunhao nodded and said, "Yes."

Cui Yunhao spoke and slowly chanted: "A straw raincoat, a hat, a small boat, a meter of silk, an inch of hook, a song and a bottle of wine, a person fishing alone in the autumn of the river."

As soon as this was said, someone immediately agreed: "Brother Liudan is right."

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

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

"What a sprinkle that can still transform the blue waves!"

Cui Yunhao was not in a hurry, stood up, bowed to the left and right, and said frankly: "I am not very good at poetry and prose, so I will write one today to make you laugh."

A few people I met in my fellow countrymen were so arrogant, and they helped me and helped me leave. The private room soon became empty, leaving only a mess of cups and plates.

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

"No, not bad, one is Cui Jieyuan and the other is Guan Jieyuan. Our poetry club has really produced many talents."

At this time, someone recommended: "Please come by Brother Huan!"

He was obviously looking at Cui Yunhao, with a bit of commentary in his eyes.

"Brother Hanzhen is a talented man!"

Upon hearing this, Cui Yunhao smiled and said modestly: "Where? It's just a trick, far less than Brother Hanzhen's words. It can still turn into the blue waves after sprinkling them."

The private room was quiet, without a trace of sound, and everyone was waiting for him to speak with breath.

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

Tong Yanglang was obviously the initiator of this banquet and had some prestige among the group of scholars. As soon as he finished speaking, many people echoed: "Brother Yanglang is saying."

Guan Hanzhen walked behind his hands, took a few steps, stopped suddenly, and chanted: "It is a blessing to buy a treasure knife without any money, and to exchange sable fur for wine. Take care of it with all your passion, and you can still transform the blue waves after sprinkling it!"

The applause broke the silence.

Everyone came to their senses, chewing on the four lines of poetry that Cui Yunhao had just recited, and then looked at the painting again, and felt that it was extremely suitable. In just a few sentences, the artistic conception in the painting was fully described.

Not clever.

"Brother Jihuan, please."

The man smiled and said, "I'm going to listen to the emperor."

Cui Yunhao paused and began to think rapidly in his mind.

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

After a moment, Guan Hanzhen slowly recited: "One person fishes alone in the autumn of the river."

His face turned red and his eyes were dazed. If Shu Minhe hadn't supported him, he would have slid to the ground.

It hangs on the wall to the left of the entrance door, and almost everyone present has seen it.

"It's worthy of being Brother Hanzhen!"

At this time, Tong Yanglang laughed loudly and said, "Young Brother Yunhao doesn't have to be humble, please."

Although Cai Jinghong also drank a few drinks, he obviously had a good alcohol tolerance and clear eyes. He said to Cui Yunhao: "Let's go back first."

After a moment, his eyes fell on the opposite wall. This private room was specially arranged by the owner of Zuixianglou to cater to the exam-taking candidates, so whether it is tables and chairs, or decorations, it is quite good.

Literary and poets like it.

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

Tong Yanglang was very happy and said, "Then please ask Brother Hanzhen to come first. Let's take the wine as the title, how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Jieyuan stood up, bowed to Cui Yunhao, and said, "Gu Hanzhen, Suzhou, is ugly."

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

But Tong Yanglang said loudly: "I have also said gossip. Today we are talking about poetry by wine. Since the wine has been put on, it is time to talk about poetry. Do you think so?"

...

Cui Yunhao looked in the voice and saw that the person who was applauding turned out to be Guan Hanzhen.

"good!"

Until the night fell, there was no time for the wine on the table.

The air was quiet, and suddenly a sound rang, accompanied by a cheque: "Okay! Good poem!"

Before Tong Yanglang could speak, someone suggested: "We have two Jie Yuans here today. Why not start with them? What do you think?"

The two of them praised each other for a few words, and this round was comparable, which was considered to be over.

He called Cui Yunhao, bowed his hand, and said, "There will be a date later."

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

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

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

(End of this chapter)