Chapter 1885: Garlic chrysanthemum

After Fang Zheng took his seat, he glanced at Chen Fan with an impenetrable look. Then he raised his wine glass and said to everyone: "Everyone, thank you for coming to Fang's house today and participating in the old man's birthday party. I am grateful and grateful! "
After that, he raised his head and drank the spirit wine in his hand, which completely kicked off the banquet.
Chen Fan was quiet in the corner. He knew what Fang Zheng's eyes meant before.
The meaning is that I hope he can settle down a bit, give Fang Zheng a face, and don't make trouble today.
Since the owner had personally come off the court to warn him, Chen Fan couldn't do too much, after all, he still wanted to ask others.
But often at this time, the tree always wants to be quiet and the wind keeps going.
Just like Kong Mingyue, he was angry at Chen Fan's place, but because of Fang Zheng's face, it was not a problem that this sulky breath was always held in his heart.
Therefore, after drinking three rounds, Kong Mingyue stood up again.
"Patriarch Fang, today your birthday is a celebration of the entire Yuzhou. The younger generation has always heard that you are called a Confucian businessman. Today is such a happy day. Why don't you ask me to answer the question and help you?"
Kong Mingyue's proposal immediately won the approval of many people, and everyone smiled and nodded in agreement.
At this time, Fang Zheng would naturally not brush everyone’s face. He smiled and stroked his chin, and pointed to the blooming chrysanthemums in the garden.
Look at this, you guys, today coincides with the blooming of chrysanthemums. Why not use chrysanthemums as the theme and write poems? How about one song?"
Since he is known as a Confucian businessman, Fang Zheng likes arty, and even writes the title in the name of poetry.
However, this fits the minds of those present. After all, it is not beautiful to always mention fighting and killing at the birthday banquet.
On the contrary, it is arty, and adds a bit of temperament to the banquet.
Seeing that her proposal was approved, Kong Mingyue immediately stood up and smiled openly and said: "In this case, I will start to write a poem to show my ugliness."
To say that this Kong Mingyue's move was clearly prepared. Who doesn't know that Fang Zheng loves chrysanthemums alone. As long as he puts forward a poem to add fun, he must be a chrysanthemum.
In fact, it can be said that Kong Mingyue came here today for this moment.
He pretended to ponder for a moment, and then it seemed that there was a flash of light in his mind, and his eyebrows immediately appeared.
"Autumn Cong walks around the house to Fang's house, the room is full of chrysanthemums and the garden is fragrant. It is not the flower that prefers chrysanthemum. There will be no flowers after this flower blooms!
With her arms on her back, she shook her head and read a poem. Kong Mingyue was still holding her momentum carefully, but the people around her couldn't help it.
"Okay! There is no more flowers after this flower blooms, this one is wonderful, wonderful!"
Among the crowd, even Yu Qiu, who has always been known as surprisingly talented, nodded unconsciously, feeling that Kong Mingyue's poem complemented each other perfectly, just right.
Fang Zheng is even worse. He usually likes chrysanthemums the most. Now that Kong Mingyue can describe the chrysanthemums so vividly and vividly, his heart's favorability immediately rises.
Even the resistance that Kong Mingyue used to make trouble at his birthday party before disappeared.
It can be seen how much Fang Zheng cares about this chanting chrysanthemum.
Feeling everyone's admiration for him, and the few eyes of Fang Bingxin who was standing next to Fang Zheng secretly looking at him, Kong Mingyue felt that he was about to fly into the sky.
It was really high-spirited, young and frivolous.
Especially Fang Bingxin's eyes made Kong Mingyue more happy.
It can be said that his trip was for Fang Bingxin. Just imagine, if he could marry the eldest daughter of the Fang family, who would be able to compete with the Confucian Patriarch in the future?
It is precisely because of this that before coming here, Kong Mingyue did enough homework and spent a lot of money to ask someone to do this chanting chrysanthemum for herself in advance.
Now that everything is acting according to his plan, Kong Mingyue is already superior to his bones.
Squinting at Chen Fan, who looked indifferent, Kong Mingyue's anger didn't strike, thinking that if Chen Fan didn't make him gaffe at the beginning, his performance today should be more perfect.
Correct! Chen Fan is to blame for everything!
This time when Kong Mingyue gained power, he said nothing would make Chen Fan have good fruit!