My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 173

[Chapter 173 Tianruo doesn’t like wine (fourth update)]

first poem Jing Zhejia… wrote was Li Bai’s “Drinking Alone Under the Moon.” This poem is divided into four poems. I just read one of them, and there are three more poems to follow.

The first poem of this poem describes the moon the most, and the remaining poems mostly describe wine.

Jing Zhe smiled and took out an extremely small and exquisite bottle from his clothes, opened the lid, took a sip, and then felt extremely intoxicated and satisfied.

Because there was a gentle breeze in the yard, the moment he opened the lid, the aroma of the strong liquor in the bottle wafted out, and the people standing next to him happened to smell it.

“The smell of alcohol is so strong!”

After saying this, he thought of the rumors in the past that Mr. A Kun needs to drink strong alcohol to write lyrics!

“It’s strong liquor!”

Jing Zhe smiled, “Exactly!”

“Didn’t you say you didn’t bring any strong liquor?”

An Di said quietly as he narrowed his eyes at him.

Jing Zhe scratched his head, “Your Majesty, forgive me! It was the first time for ordinary people to participate in such a big poetry meeting. I was nervous and forgot about it!”

“…”

You are as thick-skinned as a city wall, can you be nervous?

Haha, only a ghost can believe it!

But a sweet laugh came from the screen. Su Mochen inside the screen quickly covered his mouth, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons: This guy can actually drive his father crazy!

After Jing Zhe laughed, he started talking: “This strong liquor from the Zhang family is really amazing! If I were to write two poems in one day, I would have to rack my brains! But now I only drink it One sip, and thoughts will flow from you!”

The scholars who had seen such “miracles” in Wuxian Garden nodded frequently, while those who had not seen it nodded slightly, wanting to witness it with their own eyes.

As a result, Jing Zhe staggered as if he was drunk, and read eloquently:

“If the sky did not love wine, the wine stars would not be in the sky.

If the earth did not love wine, there would be no fountains of wine.”

As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone was stunned.

Everyone was shocked by the praise of wine in this poem, especially An Di.

Since ancient times, fine wine and poetry have been a perfect match. Emperor An’s preference for poetry is evident from his love for fine wine. That’s why when he heard that Jing Zhe could brew strong liquor, he proposed the idea of royal business.

Helping Jingzhe was on the one hand, but satisfying his own need for spirits was the main reason.

In the court, many ministers once advised him that wine was a poison that penetrated the intestines and should not be drunk for a long time, which he scorned.

Jing Zhe’s two lines of poems just expressed his feelings, and he immediately clapped his hands and applauded!

But Jing Zhe seemed unaffected and continued reading:

“Both heaven and earth love wine, and the love of wine is worthy of heaven.

I have heard it as clear as the sage, and when I return to the Tao, it is as muddy as the sage.

Since the sage has drunk, why ask for gods.”

“What a poem! “

What a wine!”

It seems that because of the setting of this poem, the talented people all picked up their wine glasses, and the plain turbid wine fell into their throats and became delicious.

At this time, the Poetry Society was pushed into a small trend by Jing Zhe, and he also used the most powerful two sentences to draw a perfect end to this trend.

“Three cups lead to the road, and a fight leads to nature.

But when you get the taste of wine, don’t pass it on to those who are sober.”

When Jing Zhe finished reading, the poetry meeting fell into silence, and then an overwhelming applause broke out.

If the first poem also describes the moon and is somewhat related to Mid-Autumn Festival poems, this one has nothing to do with “Mid-Autumn Festival” or “Full Moon”. It is more like it was written to recommend wine!

But just such a poem has won everyone’s recognition, no other than because the quality of this poem is so good!

…

Looking at the intoxicated appearance of everyone, both Emperor An and Jing Zhe were very satisfied. Emperor An smiled and asked: “Taifu Bai, Grand Scholar of the Song Dynasty, how do you like this poem?”

Bai Qingyuan took a long breath and said with emotion: “Back then, Shangshu Jing His literary talent is quite high, but it is unexpected that his descendants are better than others. It is really enviable!”

Perhaps thinking of his childless situation, Bai Qingyuan felt a sense of loneliness on his face.

Song Baiyun questioned: “Your Majesty, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, but the poem Mr. Jing just wrote seems to have little to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival. It seems to be written for wine. Is it off-topic?”

Some people who hate Jing Zhe ——For example, Chen Jiannan, Su Xinping and others could not help but nod when they heard this.

Zhu Xinning, who had always been calm and composed, was full of fighting spirit at this moment. He stood up and said: “Since ancient times, drinking while admiring the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival has become an unwritten tradition. Zhe… How can Mr. Jing be off-topic when he writes about wine?”

Anyone can say it, but me Brother, it just doesn’t work!

“Uh…”

Song Baiyun was a little embarrassed, but he could only shake his head helplessly, “Okay, what Zhu Sheren said is indeed reasonable. The poems of Mr. Jing make the lower officials feel ashamed!”

“Ouch~”

Bachelor Lian Hanlin They all personally admitted that they were not as good as Jing Zhe, and all the talented people felt as if they had taken C medicine and had orgasms instantly.

Emperor An smiled and looked at Qi Junguang, “Third Prince, what do you think of this poem?”

The most painful thing in the world is to be slapped hard in the face and then be pulled out to show to the public in an instant!

Qi Junguang said “Okay” feebly, but his doubts about spirits became even deeper.

If he could compose one or two songs, it would be due to chance. If he could compose so many songs in succession, he would have to be curious.

“May I ask Mr. Jing, did you really drink strong wine to write such a poem?”

Jing Zhe glanced at him and thought that he didn’t know how to advertise, so here came a helper!

He smiled and said: “That’s natural!”

After hearing this, Qi Junguang was full of longing for spirits.

Emperor An also smiled and said: “I didn’t expect that the strong wine you brewed was so magical. When the poetry meeting is over, hurry up and send it to the palace. I want to have a good taste!”

Su Mochen behind the screen frowned slightly. Her father drank it on weekdays. People who drink alcohol often get drunk, but if they drink strong wine…

“As the saying goes, a small drink will make you happy, but drinking a lot will harm your health. Although strong wine is good, your Majesty can’t be greedy!”

After Jing Zhe said this, Su Mochen was overjoyed and immediately He then said, “Father, even Mr. Jing has said this. Even if there is strong alcohol in the future, you can’t be greedy!”

“Now that Mo Chen has spoken, how can I still dare to be greedy?”

“Haha…”

Seeing the scene. Everyone was amused, and Emperor An said sadly: “But there is so much strong wine,

and it feels so uncomfortable to just watch and drink it!” Jing Zhe immediately answered: “Your Majesty, strong wine is very precious, and Your Majesty cannot drink too much, so why not drink more? “

Let the Zhangjia Liquor sell the liquor to you talented people! If you have the strong liquor, you may be able to write a lot of better poems than me!”

When everyone heard this, they quickly asked for help: “I hope your majesty will allow it. !”

Listening to everyone’s silly pleas, and Jing Zhe’s faint smile hanging on his lips, An Di shook his head, thinking that these fools were all being used as spearmen by Jing Zhe and didn’t realize it.

I’m afraid he has been planning this since he wrote his first poem, right?

From this point of view, writing poetry is fake, but selling liquor is real!

And he is not satisfied with the royal business, he is also preparing to revive the Zhangjia Winery and make money from the common people!

This guy is very courageous!

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Thank you to the boss of Xishangque for the 2,000 starting coins again. The boss is really awesome!

(End of chapter)