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This is an eternal song, but it has not won applause or praise. Silence, deathly silence!
Chen Wanrong has long been familiar with this song "Liangzhou Ci" and loves it from the bottom of his heart. I didn't expect that this famous poem that has been passed down through the ages would be born under such circumstances. I actually became a witness. The excitement in my heart is beyond words. To describe it, what an honor!
Zheng Qing and the others never imagined that Wang Han would still say such a beautiful sentence without saying it, and it would be passed down through the ages. They were shocked beyond words.
After a while, there were loud sounds everywhere, and Chen Wanrong and the others exclaimed in unison: "What a great sentence, a masterpiece that will last forever!"
Wang Han smiled and clasped his fists together: "Thank you, thank you! Although this sentence is good, it's just not appropriate to use it here. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"
Wu Daozi was the first to speak: "Brother Wang, what you said is wrong!" Yang Yang held the luminous cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Isn't this the luminous cup of grape wine? As for the beautiful words behind it, it is the artistic conception. Only Brother Wang is as big as Only a talented person can sing such a wild and unfettered song, swimming freely in the realm of the infinite!"
"That's wonderful!" Chen Wanrong put down the luminous cup, clapped his hands gently, and acted like an old master, shaking his head in admiration.
Zheng Qing raised her glass and suggested: "Cheers to Brother Wang's famous article, let's do it!" She raised her hand to her lips and drank it slowly. The movements are elegant, like a beautiful landscape.
Chen Wanrong and the others clinked their glasses and drank them up. They were not as elegant as Zheng Qing.
Ma Zhizhong grabbed the jug and sifted the wine, and while sifting the wine, he chanted: "The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink, play the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?" Later, Chen Wanrong and Zheng Qing chanted. , Wu Daozi, singing in unison, chanting loudly, wine fragrant, beautiful scenery outside the window, this is the place of happiness.
"What a luminous cup of grape wine!" The door creaked open, and shopkeeper Zhou's meatball-like figure appeared at the door. He clasped his fists and asked for advice: "Which talented man recited the good poem? Zhou's eyes were hot and he thought about it. Know your master."
Wang Han cupped his fists and saluted: "Shopkeeper Zhou has given me the reward. Wang Han has gained something occasionally. If you don't get the attention of shopkeeper Zhou, please don't laugh."
"It turns out to be Mr. Wang, I'm disrespectful, I'm disrespectful!" Shopkeeper Zhou smiled brightly, bowed to Wang Han, and straightened up: "It's an honor for Wangjiang Tower to have all of you here. In order to express my gratitude to you, this Please pause."
Ma Zhizhong pointed at Shopkeeper Zhou and joked: "Shopkeeper Zhou, when did you start to admire scholars?"
"Shopkeeper Ma, look at what you're saying, as if I don't respect scholars? If I didn't respect scholars, would I give out this luminous cup without paying for it? Only famous people can use luminous cups. Isn't that to respect scholars?" Shopkeeper Zhou retorted.
Ma Zhizhong laughed, in a very good mood, and pointed at Wu Daozi: "Shopkeeper Zhou, this Mr. Wu's painting skills are superb. If you don't take this opportunity to ask for some calligraphy, you will be blind."
Shopkeeper Zhou had seen Zheng Qing's arithmetic and Wang Han's poetic talents, but he didn't quite believe in Wu Daozi's painting skills and hesitated to reply. Wu Daozi, a noble person, would not want to paint for him. He smiled slightly and said: "Shopkeeper Zhou, don't listen to Shopkeeper Ma's flattery. I only have a rough grasp of painting skills and I dare not speak of my mastery. Don't smear your brushwork."
That's right. Shopkeeper Zhou nodded and said: "Easy to say, easy to say. I'll add some dishes to you." He is a smart man. In any case, Ma Zhizhong has already proposed it. Even if he doesn't ask for the calligraphy treasure, he still has to show something. Otherwise Ma Zhizhong's face would not look good.
Wang Han picked up the wine glass and raised his hand towards Shopkeeper Zhou: "Thank you, Shopkeeper Zhou."
Chen Wanrong patted the table lightly and said, "We understand Shopkeeper Zhou's kindness. But we can't accept it without reward. Shopkeeper Zhou thought that Brother Wu's painting skills were average. He was wrong. Why not? try?"
"Brother Chen!" Wu Daozi hurriedly stopped him.
Chen Wanrong seemed not to understand. He stared at Shopkeeper Zhou and said, "If Brother Wu can't become famous in one fell swoop, I'll pay for the food and drinks for today's drinkers."
Wangjiang Tower is the largest restaurant on the shore of Qujiang River. There are many celebrities who drink here. If Wu Daozi really wants to hang out here, he might become famous in one fell swoop. Today, there is Wang Han¡¯s eternal masterpiece, and Wu Daozi¡¯s painting, both poetry and painting, will surely become an eternal legend and be passed down from generation to generation. With life¡¯s circumstances like this, what else can I ask for?
Besides, this is also a way for Wu Daozi to become famous, so why not?
Shopkeeper Zhou was stunned. Ma Zhizhong banged the table and said in a loud voice: "Shopkeeper Zhou, why don't you go get the canvas brush? Why bother?" He naturally wanted to help Chen Wanrong succeed.
After several responses, Shopkeeper Zhou rolled out like a meatball.
Wu Daozi complained: "Brother Chen, why are you doing this?"
 Cabinet, where did you start talking about this? "
"Hey!" Shopkeeper Zhou sighed: "Isn't it the painting that caused the trouble? We just walked out and were bumped into by some scholars. They asked who painted it, and of course I told the truth. Now that's good "They are chasing me. Where is Mr. Wu? I wanted to tell them, but then I thought, if I tell them, Mr. Wu will not be able to drink, so I just said it was painted before."
I slapped him on the face and said very annoyed: "I don't speak out of my mind, it's all my fault." The scholar pointed to the painting and said that the ink was still wet. How could it be that it was painted before? It is a new work. Mr. Wu must still be in the restaurant. I said Mr. Wu is drinking, and he has to wait until Mr. Wu is full. The scholar actually listened to this and went to eat and drink on his own."
Chen Wanrong asked: "What happened next?"
"They ate and drank for a while, then chased me and asked where Mr. Wu was and wanted to come to visit. Now, there are not just a few of them, but dozens of them. If everyone came, wouldn't Mr. Wu suffer?" Shopkeeper Zhou said on his forehead. The cold sweat started flowing down again: "I had no choice but to stabilize them and inform Mr. Wu."
Chen Wanrong stamped his foot: "Aren't you telling them that Brother Wu is here?" It is a good thing for Wu Daozi to become famous, but it is very uncomfortable to have so many fans. It is impossible for Chen Wanrong not to complain.
Shopkeeper Zhou was confused when he heard this, and said for a moment: "Didn't I inform them?" Before he could finish his words, the door was pushed open, and dozens of scholars gathered at the door, shouting in unison: "Wu Daozi! Wu Daozi!" (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com