Chapter 159 Poetry and Wine (Part 2)
Even though he had been tortured by those perfect idols created by the Bangzi Kingdom, Fang Jun had to admit that this girl was indeed worthy of the words "national beauty and heavenly fragrance".
The clear and graceful temperament is in sharp contrast to the noisy anger, just like a fairy who has been banished to the earthly world.
This Zuixian House is really extraordinary. First, there is a courteous woman as elegant and refined as Li Xue, and then she has produced such a stunning beauty. I don’t know if it’s because the “scout” of this brothel is too discerning, or if it’s “ The training department "is too strong...
Everyone looked at this woman, who was smiling and not at all embarrassed by being stared at by so many eyes.
Chai Zhewei coughed and said, "That's exactly what Miss Mingyue said, and we also have this intention. However, the right host of this banquet has not arrived yet, so please wait a moment or two."
Fang Jun thought to himself, could there be someone else in the future?
While he was thinking about it, there was the sound of footsteps outside the box, and someone opened the door and walked in.
The guys here, with their eyes raised to the sky, all hurriedly stood up and bent down to salute.
"I have seen Chu Shishu."
Fang Jun was pulled straight by Fang Yi and had to stand up, making a show of saluting.
The visitor was about forty years old, with a fair complexion and a slightly plump face, with three strands of long beard under his chin, and a handsome appearance.
He is not tall and looks rich and peaceful in his floral brocade robe.
After searching the memory, I recognized that this person was Chu Suiliang!
Chu Suiliang was erudite and proficient in literature and history. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, he followed Xue Ju as a general secretary. In the 10th year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, Chu Suiliang served as the living minister, specializing in recording the emperor's every word and deed. In the twelfth year of Tang Zhenguan, that is, last summer, Yu Shinan passed away. Wei Zheng recommended Chu Suiliang to His Majesty Li Er, and His Majesty Li Er appointed him as "Servant Secretary".
This guy is also very famous in history. Lianggong's calligraphy was first studied by Yu Shinan, and later by King Xizhi. Together with Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, and Xue Ji, he was called the "Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty"!
Although he was in his prime at this time, his reputation was already extremely high, and he vaguely had the literary spirit of the new generation of Confucian scholars after Kong Yingda.
That's why these "children who love reading" here are very respectful to him. Of course, in this, they can see that Chu Suiliang's official career is prosperous and he means to praise his bad feet...
This is the case in officialdom. It has been the case since ancient times.
The stunning beauty Mingyue Girl moved her lotus steps lightly and walked up to Chu Suiliang. She smiled slightly and her lips bloomed slightly: "Young lady, you have been waiting for the Master Shu Shu for a long time. Please take a seat."
Chu Suiliang laughed and took the first seat without being polite.
When Miss Mingyue sat next to her, she poured wine with her delicate hands, and then she smiled and said: "It's cold in the capital, and the wind and snow never stop. I've lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, but I still have the habit of living here?"
Miss Mingyue smiled sweetly: "People with no roots in the slave family are like duckweeds on the lake. When they are alive, they drift with the tide. When they die, they are shaken by the loess. How can they dare to talk about whether they are used to it or not?"
The smile is calm, but the hint of sadness in his eyes is like Xizi holding his heart, which makes people feel pity when they see it.
Chu Suiliang didn't seem to expect that this beautiful girl would be so negative. He pondered for a moment and said warmly: "Why should the girl be so sad? There are always many unsatisfactory things in the world. You should work hard to enjoy the beauty of life so that you can live up to your reincarnation. This time!”
Miss Mingyue said softly: "Thank you sir for your teaching!"
Chu Suiliang probably felt that it was inappropriate to talk about these miserable philosophical issues at such a happy moment, so he smiled at everyone and said: "What were everyone talking about before I came?"
Kong Zhixuan immediately answered: "Returning to your lord, Miss Mingyue just suggested that we should drink poetry with wine."
"Oh?"
Chu Suiliang was very interested: "Is there any good work?"
Kong Zhixuan quickly replied: "How can I, the juniors, dare to do something for me before my husband is here? Naturally, I have to wait for my husband to correct us and teach us!"
Every time he answered very quickly, making it impossible for anyone to interrupt. He not only gained the limelight in front of Chu Suiliang, but also made others dissatisfied.
Chu Suiliang waved his hand and said: "We are feeding fine wine and beauties here, and maybe we can add famous poems and masterpieces. How can we serve the Lord Shu? I had half a day to spare in my life, so I shamelessly joined you and others in this banquet. I just want to trace the past." Hua Nian, please relax, just treat each other as equals, no need to be formal.”
Having said that, who would be so stupid as to call Chu Suiliang brothers? The seniority is there...
Then they all called him "Uncle Shi", and Chu Suiliang smiled and let it go, like a Maitreya Buddha who is always smiling.
"Since you are recommending someone, I am not being pretentious. How old is I? How about making a judgment? Write down your masterpiece, and I will enjoy the poems with you while tasting wine!"
The singer who had previously exited walked into the box, her steps as light as a butterfly walking through flowers. Pieces of plain white rice paper were spread in front of everyone's tables. In front of everyone, there were pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Anyone who was inspired could write a poem with ink and pass it on. It was in the hands of everyone, and finally fell into the hands of Chu Suiliang, and he was asked to comment.
Chu Suiliang would occasionally make comments, and the person whose work was reviewed would be overjoyed and would thank him politely, just like a student in a school.
Although most of them are rotten fish and shrimps and cannot be read, from time to time someone will write a good piece of work. Chu Suiliang will also read it carefully and carefully to find out the shortcomings or outstanding points. Whenever this time, a dedicated person will write the piece of work. Several copies of the poems were copied and circulated among the people.
Even the eldest brother Fang Yizhi also got up and wrote a poem and asked everyone to comment. Although there were only a few people who praised it, Fang Yizhi took it calmly, especially when Chu Suiliang tasted it, he looked like he was listening attentively and he was a gentle gentleman. His character is clearly visible.
Fang Jun curled his lips as he watched one and two of them approach Chu Suiliang.
Of course, Fang Jun wouldn't get close to him, and he couldn't get along even if he wanted to. He and Chu Suiliang's son Chu Yanbo didn't get along very well. It's said that beating the younger one provoked the older one. I don't know what Chu Suiliang's relationship with him was. What is your mentality...
At this time, Fang Jun's "maverick" and "untimely" came to the fore. Others wrote poems for him to eat food, others criticized him for eating food, and others praised him for eating food.
So everyone looked at him sideways. This guy started eating from the moment he walked in. How could he continue to eat?
What a waste...
Contemptuous and disdainful eyes flew towards him like frost knives and snow swords, but Fang Jun's expression remained unchanged. He ate and drank when he should, but occasionally raised his head to look at the Mingyue girl.
As the saying goes, beauty is good for food. When a beautiful woman is in front of you, especially those eyes with water-cut eyes that look like a smile but not a smile, you can't help but whet your appetite, and you can eat and drink even more...
Fang Jun was eating like this, just like a pig standing tall in a group of cranes. Chu Suiliang could recognize him at a glance even without pointing his finger. Isn't this the sign of eating like a loser?
Chu Suiliang obviously recognized Fang Jun. When he saw this, he smiled and said: "Erlang is straightforward and sincere, and his good appetite really makes me jealous!"
Fang Jun smiled and said nothing, as if no one was around.
Naturally, some people saw that he was unhappy and said, "How can you be so rude to Uncle Shi?"
"It's simply an insult to politeness."
"Ashamed to be in the company of this person."
Everyone knew the elegant meaning of Xiange when they heard it, understood the meaning from Chu Suiliang's slightly teasing words, and started to mock him one after another.
The atmosphere is just right. If we don’t take action now, how can we wait? Kong Zhixuan, who was almost choked to death by Fang Jun earlier, picked up his glass and continued what he had just unfinished.
"After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, we all have poems to share. Why do you say nothing, if you don't think I can't wait? Although everyone knows that Fang Erlang is a great talent, he is more than one step ahead of us. , but is there something wrong with being so arrogant?" (End of Chapter)