Eastern Jin Dynasty: Starting from the son of the refugee commander who returned from the north

Chapter 10 The Feast Song Poem
The wine is Shaoxing rice wine and is amber in color.

But it is not crystal clear, but with variegated colors.

Drink it in one sip, first it is sweet, and then it is full of six flavors.

Compared with the wines of later generations, the alcohol content of this era is too low. Zhao Yue's face will not turn red when he drinks a bottle full of wine.

"Brother Zhao is a good drinker!"

Xie Shangjun blushed slightly, obviously unable to drink.

"Everyone, the heavens are beautiful, the rainy season has stopped, and there is already a place for the water to flow inside and outside the hall. At that time, I, an old man, will have to see the talents of you talented children."

Yu Liang took the lead and walked towards the outside of the hall, and the guests from the inner hall followed him and rushed out of the inner hall together.

The rain outside the house had indeed stopped, but the grassland was wet among the flowing water.

At this time, the servants of each family came in handy.

According to the seating order in the inner hall, the servants of each family spread out deerskins, tiger skins and other things early on, and placed the Shita incense burner, what's more, even the five stone powder was placed in advance.

Zhao Yue went to the second seat in Qushui, and knelt down on the seat laid out by Tian Qi and others.

After everyone sat down, the voice of Yu Liang, who was sitting in the main seat, also came out.

"Today's poetry meeting will be a feast of poetry and poetry, and those who fail to do so will be punished with three buckets of wine."

After saying that, Yu Liang picked up a cup full of Shaoxing rice wine from the food table in front of him, put him in the Qushui in front of him, and pushed it hard.

The wooden cup wobbled, passed in front of Zhao Yue, and stopped straight in front of Su Xiao.

"Mr. Su Family, please compose poems?"

Zhao Sheng, who was sitting next to him, said strangely.

Pity God, when the cup floated in front of Zhao Sheng, his little heart almost jumped up. Fortunately, the cup did not stop in front of him in the end, otherwise, it would not be Su Xiao who would be ashamed now, but Zhao Sheng. Sheng.

Su Xiao's face turned blue and purple for a while, he opened his mouth several times, looking at the sky and the ground, his brows were tightly frowned, it was racking his brains.

"The weather is fine today, drink here, eh."

Su Xiao couldn't hold back anymore.

"I'm willing to drink fine."

Su Xiao directly picked up a jar of wine, raised his head and drank it.

However, the mellow yellow wine drenched half of his body, and it was really hard to imagine whether he drank or drenched too much in this jug of wine.

This kid looks vulgar, but he still has small thoughts.

"Good drink!"

Yu Liang stroked his beautiful beard, and said with a smile: "Drink a pot first, and then punish after the wine poetry meeting."

"Ah~"

Su Xiao wiped off the alcohol on his face with his sleeve, but there was a smirk on his face.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Yue, said with a sinister smile: "Boy, I want to see how much literary talent you have."

As he said that, he pushed the cup in front of him towards Zhao Yue with little force. This guy had a good grasp of his strength, and he actually pushed it in front of Zhao Yue.

"Hey hey hey."

Su Xiao's face turned slightly red, apparently he was a little drunk after drinking a jar of wine.

"I want to see how you make a fool of yourself? With your small body, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink half a jar of wine!"

Zu Daozhong said in a strange way: "I heard that Mr. Zhao's family was talented enough to break into the building, but he was led in by Yu Yi in the end. I think the name is not worthy of the name. If you really can't compose poems, I don't need you to drink three buckets of wine. Didn't this make you drunk to death? Or did you go crazy with alcohol, wouldn't it disturb the elegance of the poetry club? Drinking a jar of wine is enough."

Seeing how angry the two parties were, Yu Liang frowned slightly, but he didn't know what he thought of, and the frown immediately relaxed, and a smile was replaced by it.

"General Dang Kou is good at poetry and prose. The so-called tiger father has no dogs. In addition to the fact that the Zhao family in Tianshui is here, I am afraid that Lang Jun will have a masterpiece."

good guy.
All of them are on fire, right?

Fortunately, Zhao Yue came prepared, otherwise he would have been ambushed by these people.

He smiled lightly, cupped his hands at Yu Liang, and then looked at Su Xiao with a playful face.

"Compared to some people whose brains are full of flesh and can't even compose poems, how easy it is to compose poems!"

Zhao Yue laughed twice, got up on the ground, and ordered to the left and right: "Serve with pen and ink."

Xixiang, Zhao Zhong and a group of servants immediately prepared the pens, ink, paper and inkstone. Xixiang held the inkstone that had been ground and stood on the right side of Zhao Yue. There is a piece of rattan paper on the top.

Holding the brush in his hand, Zhao Yue immediately swiped the ink, and at the same time shouted loudly:

"Tulips in Kuaiji wine, amber light in jade bowls."

Su Xiaozu Daozhong originally wanted to see Zhao Yue make a joke, but when he saw Zhao Yue making such a big commotion, Su Xiao was still mocking.

"There's a lot of flamboyance, it's up to you how it ends."

However, when Zhao Yue read the first line of the poem, the smile on Zu Daozhong's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Zhao Yue suspiciously.

But Su Xiao didn't know it, took advantage of Zhao Yue's time to write poems, and immediately began to comment.

"Damn it, good wine in Kuaiji is good wine, and tulips? What are tulips? Jade bowls? Hahaha, we don't have jade bowls here at all. What amber light is there? This poem is simply wrong."

Su Xiao was already drunk, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and he was undecided. Everyone looked at him in the wrong way.

This look.
Just like watching a monkey.

Both Zu Daozhong and Sima Chuo couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother Su, be careful with your words."

It's a pity that there is still a lot of distance between the seats, Zu Daozhong and Sima Chuo couldn't get up to pull Su Xiao, so they could only move their mouths.

And Su Xiao became more and more excited as he talked!
"You still say you know poetry? Don't be ashamed of yourself, please drink as a fine."

Su Xiao didn't know that he had become a laughing stock, and he was still talking fast, and Zhao Yue ignored this clown, and shouted out the last line of the poem.

"But let the master be able to drink the guest, I don't know where is another land."

After saying that, the drunken Ruan Fu opened his eyes,
"Good poetry, I don't know where is another land!"

Ruan Fu sighed, his expression was a little gloomy, and Yu Liang also felt the same in his heart, but more, he was pleasantly surprised.

This boy from the Zhao family actually has a talent for poetry!
A tiger father has no dogs, I was just talking, but I didn't expect it to be true!

Zhao Yue wrote poems and fus in Wang Xizhi's cursive script, which was not yet born, and then filled in the title of the poem - "Ke Zhong Xing".

"Also ask the elders to taste it."

Zhao Yue handed over the rattan paper on which the poems were written to the servant of the Yu family, who walked quickly to Yu Liang's side, offering the rattan paper with both hands.

Just now when he heard Zhao Yue recite the poem, Yu Liang knew that the poem and prose were excellent works, but when he saw the content on the rattan paper, his eyes widened instantly!

"This this."

Even Yu Liang was a little shocked.

"This word, this stroke is euphemistic and subtle, elegant and beautiful, how come I have never seen it before? It has never been seen before, it has never been seen before!"

Zhao Yue thought to himself, can't this be described?

Floating like a floating cloud, arrogant like a frightening dragon.

When everyone saw Yu Liang's expression, they were shocked, and all of them looked at Zhao Yue with changed eyes.

(End of this chapter)