Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 104
【Ask for a ticket】

Zhang Zhe was so drunk that he couldn't hold back his words.

He shook his head at Yuyao and sighed: "I have known Yuyao's thoughts for a long time. It's just that poems and essays can't prove people's intentions. What you love are the poems I wrote, but not me. In the name of that surname Meng, I will send you one or two more songs."

Hearing this, Yu Yao smiled wryly and her eyes turned red.

Zhang Zhe couldn't bear to look at her, and took another big sip of wine.

But the boy came back and stood by the door watching, afraid that Zhang Zhe would steal the wine or Yuyao would drink it for him.

Looking at him, Zhang Zhe suddenly felt that it was an eyesore, so he glared at him a few times.

The boy wasn't afraid of him either, and said with a sneer.

"I don't know how many people want to kowtow to our master, but you just love to drink. It's a compliment to say that you don't know how to praise you! Everyone says you are a great talent, but I think you are a broken stone, unworthy When you enter the land of orchid musk deer, you should only gather with those wild trees and bamboos, which is the most appropriate occasion."

Hearing these words with guns and sticks, Zhang Zhe, who was so drunk that he had no intention of being cautious, tilted his head and sneered.

Yuyao is used to seeing people, so how could she not guess that Mr. Zhang is probably not a reliable drinker, and what this young man said might anger Mr. Zhang who is drunk.

Before she had time to put down the pipa, Zhang Zhe yelled something out loud.

"Broken stones paired with wild trees and bamboos are really wonderful. The so-called: hold on to the green hills and not let go, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, and you can let the east, west, north, south, north wind."

The boy was startled, but didn't understand.

But an old man behind him was overjoyed and pushed aside the servant and walked in.

"Zhang Xinzhi, since you dare to face the east, west, north and south winds, why did you say that you would not respond to my house's test! Is this what you call daring to suffer thousands of blows?"

Zhang Zhe rolled his drunken eyes, ignored Yuyao's anxious tugging, and said hesitantly.

"Thousands of thousands of blows, the wind from the east, west, north and south is hard to move, only my heart! I am willing, who can force me to take the exam in Laozifu?"

He sat down again with Yuyao's hand, turned his head and looked at Yuyao with drunken smiles.

"Miss Yuyao, do you say yes or no?"

Yuyao looked at Gao Xuepan in casual clothes in front of her, feeling extremely embarrassed.

She had no choice but to coax Zhang Zhe: "Why don't you take the exam, Mr. Lang, you must go to high school with your talent, and then I don't know how many people will not want to eat or enjoy tea because of Mr. Lang."

At the end of the persuasion, Yuyao's eyes turned red.

Zhang Zhe pulled his face and shook his head quickly.

"One section after another, thousands of branches accumulate thousands of leaves. I don't want to bloom, so I don't want to tease bees and butterflies. I can't pass the exam~~ah!"

Gao Tulin is sixty-three this year and has been an academic officer all his life. The most unsightly person is a person who gives up on himself.He suddenly shouted loudly: "Zhang Xinzhi! You are only eighteen, why are you so sluggish? If you don't participate in the government examination, why is your talent known to the world, and what is the use of this talent?!"

Zhang Zhe didn't know who this old man was, but felt that he was extremely noisy.

Tilting his head, he drank another glass of wine, but read out a poem to make Gao Xuepan so angry that he was both happy and angry.

"What do you want those false names for? The head tree in the inkstone pool in my house is blooming with light ink marks. Don't let people praise your color, just leave a clean breath to fill the universe. Hehe, old man, do you understand this poem?"

Gao Xuepan shook his head and smiled wryly, and was about to persuade him again.But it might as well be that Sun Yao came out from behind him and gently pulled him.

That means: Change me!

Sun Tongzhi puts the most emphasis on moral articles, and he originally had some grudges against Zhang Xinzhi.But Zhang Zhe's song "Bamboo Stone" and this song "Mo Mei" are very suitable for him, and he has some good feelings for Zhang Zhe for a while, and he can't help but come out to "clean up" him.

"Boy of the Zhang family, learn to understand the truth, and understand the truth to help the world. Hasn't your teacher taught you such a simple truth?"

"Haha, sir, hiccup~~~," Zhang Zhe burped his eyes and squinted his eyes, "Zhang's heart is small bridges, flowing water, green trees and green hills. If he is happy, he will kill chickens and cook wine. Wouldn't it be nice to talk about some country slang with one or two friends and live a leisurely life?"

Unexpectedly, Gao Xuepan blew on his beard and slapped him on the shoulder.

Zhang Zhe was baffled.

Gao Xuepan pointed at him and reprimanded him: "Speaking in vernacular? Write poetry!"

"Old man, who are you?"

"He is Gao Gong Yisen, the judge of the school! A certain is the co-prefect of the school, the boy of the Zhang family, are you sober?"

Zhang Zhe opened his mouth, rolled his eyes, and fell "drunk" without saying a word.

At this moment, another middle-aged man with three strands of long beard walked in.

Looking at Zhang Zhe who was lying on the ground pretending to be asleep, the man shook his head and laughed.

"It's interesting to go out today. It's just that although this son is quite insightful in poetry and knowledge, it's a pity that he is a drunk and unstable person."

In the Nixiang Garden, the "mountain" word Feihualing walked six times, and there were still four people who were still doing the ordering.

When it was Miss Luo Er's turn again, she shook her head dejectedly, but she couldn't think of any more lines with the word "mountain", so she had to drink the wine in the glass.

Next is Han Yueqin, she was also a little bit exhausted, but somehow she answered: "Accumulating good things will be rewarded, and Uncle Yi is in Xishan." (Tao Yuanming)
Su Mingyan immediately answered the source of Han Yueqin's sentence: "It is a sentence in Tao Gong's miscellaneous poems, but Miss Han also reminded me, so I got a sentence here, the sun has no stars and is high, and the situation is on the top of the western mountain." .”

Meng Xiaowan has always had a calm expression, and there is no sign of difficulty at this time.

"Sister Su has already mentioned the source herself, and it is also from one of Tao Gong's miscellaneous poems. I also have a sentence here: the branches are just beginning to bloom, and suddenly they are worth the change of mountains and rivers."

Han Yueqin was startled, she had never heard of this poem before, so she could only raise her cup and drink it down.

"May I ask Mrs. Meng, where did this poem come from?"

Meng Xiaowan smiled but looked at Su Mingyan.Because Han Yueqin couldn't answer, it was naturally Su Mingyan's turn to answer.

"It's an imitation of an ancient poem by Mr. Tao. The poem says: Plant mulberries along the Yangtze River, and expect to harvest them in three years. The branches are just beginning to bloom, but suddenly they are worth the change of mountains and rivers." Su Mingyan thought about it for a while, but he still remembered it clearly.

In this way, it was known that Meng Xiaowan and Su Mingyan were left, and they were the most colorful in the arena. For a while, all the female relatives looked at them and held their breath.

Seeing that there was no other opponent, Meng Xiaowan and Su Mingyan also gave up their politeness, and they did not stop saying one sentence to another, until all the girls were dumbfounded, and only Lin Funiang was hooked.

The reason why Lin Funiang was so addicted was because she was one of the few who heard the "dangerous" part of the pair's order.

Meng Xiaowan and Su Mingyan's confrontation speed is between three and five breaths, and the most terrifying one is Meng Xiaowan, the wife of the letter.Whenever Su Mingyan utters a line of poetry, Meng Xiaowan must continue the line with the same author's line with the word "mountain".

Su Mingyan naturally knew how powerful Meng Xiaowan's way of dealing with orders was, and was a little flustered for a while.

She knew that she had read hundreds of books since she was a child, but she didn't know where Meng Xiaowan could read all these books?
On the contrary, there was a female teacher from Fuqu Academy in the field, who whispered the secret to others.

The eldest lady of the Zhang family had studied with Mrs. Shentu for two years in her boudoir, and as we all know, Mrs. Shentu usually travels for three years, and the books in her accompanying car are no less than three thousand.

Hearing other people's indistinct comments, Meng Xiaowan knew better in her heart that if she only had the accumulation of the two years of studying with Mrs. Shentu, she might not be able to beat Su Mingyan.It's just that a few days ago, my husband got two brand new "Ancient Poetry Copy" Volume [-] from nowhere, which contains nearly [-] ancient poems before the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

She has read it for a long time, and it just happened to be used today.

Before the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it was Tao Gong Yuanming who had the most mountain characters in his poems.Su Ming took seven or eight breaths of fire to come up with a poem by Tao Gong, and Meng Xiaowan immediately followed up softly: "I don't understand much, there are strange songs in Zhangshan."

Su Mingyan was startled, she knew that Meng Xiaowan must have replied with Tao Gong's poem, but she couldn't remember this sentence.Fortunately, her thinking is not slow, and she finally thought of the source of this poem.

"This sentence comes from Tao Gong's "La Ri" poem."

But Su Mingyan didn't have enough time to recall the poems. If he dragged on for too long, he might as well just admit defeat.

In her panic, she really thought of something.

"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met at Yaotai under the moon."

The audience was silent for a while, and Meng Xiaowan also looked over in surprise.

It was only after Su Mingyan uttered this sentence that he realized that this poem was actually a gift from Meng Xiaowan's husband-in-law Zhang Xinzhi to the famous prostitute Yuyao.

So sorry!

Su Mingyan blushed for a moment, at a loss, and looked at Meng Xiaowan apologetically.

Meng Xiaowan suppressed the surprise on her face, but gave Zhang Zhe a small needle in her heart.

"It turned out to be my husband's game, what am I good for?"

All the female relatives in the garden thought that she would use "Wushan Canghai" to retaliate tit-for-tat.

But Meng Xiaowan uttered another poem.

"After the empty mountains and new rains, the weather will come to autumn later."

Su Mingyan's eyes lit up, but Lin Funiang rushed forward.

"What about the next sentence?"

Meng Xiaowan smiled: "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stones flow upwards."

Su Mingyan grabbed Meng Xiaowan's sleeve, and drank the wine in the glass: "Good sister, there are still more, let's read a few more!"

(End of this chapter)