Da Song: Possessed by Overlord at the beginning

Chapter 246 Linjiang Immortal

"My lord's praise." Du Ruhui changed his words naturally, and called Chao Tian his lord.

Chao Tian became more and more enthusiastic, holding Fang Xuanling with one hand and Du Ruhui with the other.

"Now that Fang Mou and Du Duan are all under my command, why worry about the failure of the great cause and the uncertainty of the world!"

"Hahaha…"

Chao Tian looked up to the sky and smiled, and dragged Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui into the general's residence.

Arrange a banquet for the people's congress, and call Liu Bowen, Guan Yuanwei, Li Shanchang and Zu Shiyuan to accompany them.

In the lobby, Chao Tian enthusiastically asked Du Ruhui to sit next to him, asked about his health, and asked him about state governance.

Du Ruhui was also eloquent and eloquent, full of knowledge and confidence, with a confident expression on his resolute face.

Not long after, the banquet had already been set up, and everyone sat down one after another, toasting and drinking happily.

At the banquet, all the people Chao Tian called over were literati. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, they naturally started to write poems and songs, chatting about heaven and earth, talking about the past and the present, and criticizing Fang Dao.

Liu Bowen is usually gentle and elegant, but after three glasses of wine, he is in an unrestrained attitude that is not usually seen.

"My lord, gentlemen!"

"A group of virtuous people has come together, but I don't have talents. Occasionally, I have inspiration, write a poem, and throw bricks to attract jade."

Liu Bowen, drunk and drowsy, drank all the wine in his hand and stood up.

"Berwen is talented and well-educated, so he must have a brilliant literary talent."

"Hahaha, all ears."

"If the military master throws bricks to attract jade, then we are not even counted as bricks."

Seeing that Liu Bowen was about to recite a poem, everyone responded one after another. Zu Shiyuan even took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, ready to record it.

"There is no one hundred years in life, how about a hundred years old?

The ancient heroes have returned to the mountains and rivers. "

Liu Bowen's voice was low, yet impassioned, and in five short quatrains, he expressed the true meaning of life, and everyone applauded.

"What a hero from ancient times, everyone has returned to the mountains and rivers. Just relying on this sentence, it should be clear!"

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Li Shanchang and others were all stroking their beards and beards with excited expressions on their faces, changing glasses and drinking wine.

Seeing the literati under his command speak freely, Chao Tian was delighted and at the same time left some thoughts,
If it is possible, why not set up a place where drinking wine is next to the river, and the water is flowing, so as to open up the style of writing for all ages and gather scholars from all over the world.

Thinking of this, Chao Tian couldn't help drinking three cups in a row, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, so that the talents under his command would be like crucian carp crossing the river, inexhaustible.

It is also possible to set up colleges to communicate and teach at the same time, so as to cultivate batch after batch of insightful people.

Chao Tian couldn't help laughing heartily, even forgetting what everyone in the lobby was talking about.

"My lord laughed so heartily, I must have thought of a good poem, why don't you recite it and let me pay my respects."

Chao Tian's laughter overwhelmed the high-spirited voices of the people in the lobby, and instantly attracted everyone's attention. Zu Shiyuan was the most forthright, and immediately proposed.

Zu Shiyuan's proposal immediately attracted everyone's consent.

At the beginning, Chao Tianwai passed three passes in Bianliang, Tokyo, drank wine and wrote poems, and finally embraced a beautiful woman for his love affair, which is still praised by people.

Among them, the poems are enduring, and I can't help admiring them every time I read them.

"My lord has a brilliant literary talent, and there must be excellent works."

"My lord, please compose a poem and let me appreciate it."

"My lord..."

Everyone booed one after another, and Zu Shiyuan even walked up to Chao Tian's side and bowed to invite him.

Chao Tian couldn't evade it, so he had to agree, and if he became a copywriter again, he would just feel sorry for these great writers and plagiarized their works.

It's just that those big writers don't care, after all, they are not bad for this one, without one of them, there may be other famous works.

Thinking of this, Chao Tian's guilt eased a lot.

Without drinking it all in one gulp, Chao Tian got up slowly.

"Articles are made naturally, and skillful hands can get them by chance."

"Just now I heard the five-character quatrains of the military master, and I was deeply moved, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and through the military master's masterpiece, I also made a show of my ugliness."

Chao Tian smiled and said modestly.

After hearing Chao Tian's words, everyone stopped talking, and looked at Chao Tian, ​​waiting for Chao Tian's masterpiece.

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero."

The first sentence is similar to Liu Bowen's "Heroes from ancient times have returned to the mountains and rivers", but it has a more profound artistic conception.

"Success or failure turns out to be empty.

Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

The white-haired fisherman Qiao Jiangzhu used to watch autumn and spring.

A jug of muddy wine meets together.

How many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes. "

After singing a song, needles could be heard in the lobby, and everyone squinted their eyes slightly, deeply immersed in the artistic conception of poetry, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

Chao Tian glanced at everyone's reaction, and smiled slightly, the immortal Linjiang, who has been passed down through the ages, is enough to calm down you literati and poets.

It's just that I feel sorry for Yang Shen.

Chao Tian secretly apologized in his heart, and then sat there with peace of mind, drinking and eating meat.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, a loud drink broke the silence in the lobby. Liu Bowen's eyes were wild, and he couldn't help applauding.

Finished!

I shouldn't have moved Immortal Linjiang out, the military division I attacked was abnormal.

Seeing that Liu Bowen seemed crazy, Chao Tian was secretly worried.

"How many things in the past and present are all in the joke."

"What a wave of waves that swept away all the heroes. The lord is so talented. Liu Bowen is willing to bow down and admire him."

Liu Bowen drank the fine wine in the cup, shouted happily, and bowed deeply to Chao Tian.

"My lord's poems have been handed down through the ages. We are fortunate enough to hear them, and it will be enough to comfort us for a lifetime."

"Everyone, drink freely, just relying on the poem of the lord, it is enough to be the best in the past and the present. I will wait until I get drunk."

"Hahaha, get drunk!"

When these literati and poets saw the ancient poems, they were as excited as if a hooligan met a beautiful woman, their eyes glowed green, and they were very excited.

Talking loudly and drinking freely, until the cups and plates were messed up, it was already midnight.

Liu Bowen and the others were so drunk that they fell asleep with their wine jars in their arms, without the slightest literati air.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui hugged each other, giggled, and didn't know what they dreamed about in their sleep.

Zu Shiyuan, with his chest exposed and belly exposed, lay under the table, sleeping soundly, and his snoring was earth-shattering.

Only Chao Tian was still sober, but his eyes were still bleary.

All the surrounding guards sent Chao Tian and the others back one after another.

In the early morning of the next day, Chao Tian woke up on time and took a simple wash.

On this side, Li Shishi brought over the hangover soup prepared in the morning, and Chao Tian drank it all in one gulp, and the groggy feeling was swept away.

After arriving at the lobby, after a long time, Liu Bowen, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Li Shanchang and others came over one after another.

Several people were a little embarrassed when they saw Chao Tian. Yesterday, they were drunk to the depths and let loose, which was really against the character of a literati.

"Meet the lord!"

Everyone bowed and saluted Chao Tian.

Chao Tian nodded slightly and asked everyone to sit down.

"My lord, at the banquet yesterday, all the lords recited 34 poems and poems. Among them, the lord's "Linjiang Fairy" is the best. I have compiled it into a book. Please read it, my lord and all of you."

Patriarch Yuan came up with a thin booklet, bowed and said.

Chao Tian didn't expect Zu Shiyuan to move so fast, so he couldn't help being a little curious. He drank too much yesterday, and everyone wrote poems impromptu, so he didn't know what he wrote afterwards.

(End of this chapter)