Chapter 24: Wine and poetry

　　 In ancient times, drinking and writing poetry was a common problem among literati. Wang Shijie and others belonged to the third-rate scholars who were not inferior, and naturally belonged to the literati.
　　 Moreover, Wang Shijie and others called themselves the four great talents. In the past, Wang Shijie wanted to include Xiao Ming among these talents, tied for the top five talents, and made Xiao Ming the top of the group.
　　 It's just that the former Xiao Ming didn't read poetry and books, and devoted himself to bowing horses and hunting, and sneered at some talented person, so he didn't put on this false name.
Therefore, since he is a genius, drinking and composing poetry is also customary. When he is away, the four of them often fight poetry at a family dinner, one is to show off their talents, and the other is to learn guitar like modern young people, purely for spring It's the season of heat again.
　　" Your Majesty, the foolish brother showed his ugliness, and today I appreciate the snow and write a poem. The wind is picking up the snow, the mica spits cold, the land is frosty and wet, and the door looks at the bird bar."
　　 Luluo also came upstairs at this time. The wine distilled from the side hall was moved into the warehouse, and the still was put away. She was really bored, so she went upstairs and replaced Li San.
　　 At this time, when she heard Wang Shijie's limericks, she couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, "This is the door and the land again. Is this a prayer for the prince?"
　　Wang Shijie turned around and saw Luluo. He put his head up because of the wine. He saw Luluo like a hibiscus in the clear water. He immediately lost his eyes and stared at Luluo.
　　 "Cough cough!" Xiao Ming coughed just in time, and Wang Shijie suddenly woke up and said, "Ms Luluo laughed, but it's just a poem."
It's just that in front of beauties, any man has a desire to show off. He is confident that he is more literary than Xiao Ming. At this time, he can't help but want to pull on Xiao Ming to support himself, so he said: "His Royal Highness, the poem of Fool's brother made Luluo girl laugh. How about a poem written by your Highness and let the foolish brother pay his respects?"
　　 Xiao Ming took a sip of his wine. What Wang Shijie thought was clear in his heart. How could he have been in the office for five or six years in modern times, and he was well versed in office struggles.
　　 It’s just a wet poem, so he can’t compare to these people who study for imperial examinations. He returned the rhyme to the teacher long ago.
　　 But now that he is standing on the shoulders of countless literary giants in the science and technology library, he is the same as the techniques he taught, why he has to scratch his ears to pull poetry, isn't this a waste of brain cells?
Now Wang Shijie sincerely wants to watch his jokes, so he can’t be blamed. He thought about it for a moment, and the poems and songs in his mind flashed like a crucian carp. He said: "Qingzhou wine tulip, jade bowl is blooming Huper light.
　　 But the owner can be drunk, I don’t know where it is. "
This poem comes from Li Bai’s "Ke Zhong Zuo", but the location of the first line in Li Bai’s original poem is Lanling. If Xiao Ming used something inappropriate at this time, he changed Lanling to Qingzhou and did it shamelessly. One time tamper.
　　 After reading this poem, Xiao Ming still feels a little guilty about plagiarizing ancient poems for his own use, but when he thinks that he has reached a completely irrelevant world, he no longer cares about it.
　　 But when he raised his eyes, he found that Wang Shijie and Lu Luo both looked at him in surprise, as if the polar bear had seen a penguin.
Wang Shijie swallowed with difficulty. Even though he was drunk, he still distinguished the gap between his limericks and Xiao Ming’s good lines. After a while, he shouted: "Eternal quatrains, His Royal Highness Shino Wenquxing Xingfan , Brother Yu can't make it to shoot a horse."
　　 "Brother Wang has gone too far, but it's just a little poem. Come on, Brother Wang, continue to drink." Xiao Ming poured another glass of wine for Wang Shijie.
Luluo knew a lot of poetry in places like Chang'an where literati gathered. The poem that Xiao Ming read out this time is indeed excellent. He said: "Your Majesty, you are too modest. If your poem is in Chang'an, those poems Waiting for a literati may not be comparable."
"Ms Luluo is right. This poem is indeed extraordinary. Brother Yu thought it was exactly the mood of His Highness at this time. His Highness drank fine wine from Qingzhou. He lived in Qingzhou for five years. At this time, I miss Chang'an. It is also human nature." Wang Shijie said.
　　 Li Bai’s poem is just to express the sadness of parting from another country. Wang Shijie’s interpretation is correct, but Xiao Ming does not have the emotion in the poem. He is happy that nobody asks.
　　 But in order to speak along, he still said: "Brother Wang is right, come on, forget it, drink."
　　 The two were drinking again. Wang Shijie drank two bowls and finally couldn't hold it anymore. He lay down on the table, unconscious.
　　 And Xiao Ming only drank three bowls, a little bit mad, and seeing Wang Shijie lying down, he said to Luluo: "Let Li San send Prince Wang back."
　　 Luluo responded and went downstairs. After a while, Li San came up and helped Wang Shijie down.
　　 At this time, Aster said from downstairs: "His Royal Highness has also drunk a lot of wine, do you need a rest?"
　　 Xiao Ming waved his hand, "No, come, the scenery here is pretty good, let's take a look at the snow scene of Qingzhou City."
　　 Luluo said at this time: "Sister, your Royal Highness improvised a poem just now. It's really amazing."
　　 "What nonsense, your Royal Highness will chant poetry?" Zixuan pulled Luluo's sleeve, unexpectedly Luluo was joking with her.
　　 Luluo pouted, and UU reading www.uukansshu.com read: "Qingzhou's fine wine tulip, the jade bowl is full of hu amber, but the owner can be drunk, I don't know where it is."
　　 Aster listened to it, and after a while, he came back to his senses, and said to Xiao Ming: "His Royal Highness, is this really your poem?"
　　 Xiao Ming blushed for a while, but could only say: "This is still false, why don't you believe this king's literary talent?"
"This is not the case, but the slave and maid did not expect that His Royal Highness still has this ability. When she used to be by the Niang Niang, she always said that His Highness was not knowledgeable, but now it seems that His Highness must have been studying poetry and books for several years in Qingzhou. "Aster said, and then she said: "But naturally I thought this poem could be changed a bit."
　　 "Oh, let's hear it." Xiao Ming said in surprise.
　　 "I don't know where I am from, I think it can be changed to I don't know where I am from my hometown, so that I can add my thoughts to Chang'an in the poem." Aster said in thought.
Xiao Ming's eyes lit up, "Well, it's okay, but it may not be better than the original sentence.", while talking about Xiao Ming while looking at aster, generally speaking, there is a difference between inferiority and inferiority. Aster does not dare to change Xiao Ming. Poetry, this is disrespectful. Aster naturally brought it up and naturally had her thoughts.
Zixuan explained:
It’s not the slave-maid’s self-reliant literary talent, but the poem by His Royal Highness. The slave-maid finds it very suitable for Zui Qingzhou. If the poem of His Royal Highness is put on Zui Qingzhou, it will reach the emperor’s ears and may miss His Highness’s homesickness. Feelings, pity your highness, maybe..."
　　 "Maybe the silver will come, okay!" Xiao Ming clapped his hands and laughed.
　　 Aster was weak, and Wang Qi was now in the eyes of the money. She meant that the relationship between father and son made Qi Wang go back and save relatives.
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