Xu Ning also felt a little pressure when he heard that He Xuan and others had finished the poem.
These literary talents are very strong, and each poem they write is better than the last. Although everyone praises He Xuan.
But everything in the world about the other person can be forgotten, but lovesickness is the most unforgettable. '
It really speaks of the pain of lovesickness. Perhaps the most tormenting thing in the world is lovesickness.
Qimeng must not be given to anyone else, ever since Chen Song and Kuang Bin introduced Xu Ning to the brothel woman's sitting vat.
He has always wanted to try it. The last time Qimeng was drunk, he didn't have the chance. This time he couldn't miss it.
I originally planned to copy a poem by Tang Yin to express my lovesickness. Although I thought I could win, I didn't feel like I was going to be crushed, so I had to use my trump card.
Although the poems of these literati are good, they are still far behind those of their brothers.
My friend has countless Tang poems and Song lyrics to support him, and five thousand years of splendid civilization. It is very easy to copy a poem and crush He Xuan and others.
Xu Ning decided to copy a poem that shocked everyone.
At this moment, He Xuan said: "Miss Qimeng, what do you think of my poem? Did it impress you?"
Qimeng forced a smile and said: "Master He's poems are naturally excellent."
"In that case, why not go to the room and discuss it in detail? I have many poems here that Miss Qimeng can appreciate."
The others also booed.
He Xuan smiled slightly and drank a glass of wine. Looking at Qimeng's beautiful appearance and graceful figure, his heart felt hot. He reached out to grab Qimeng, but Qimeng dodged him.
He Xuan frowned, "Miss Qimeng, do you want to break your promise?"
Qimeng said: "Master He, there is another master who has not written a poem."
He Xuan looked at Xu Ning and said with a smile: "Okay, let's listen to what poems this brother can make."
He was arrogant in his heart and felt that his poem could not be surpassed by others. Since Qimeng wanted to listen to this person's poem, she should be convinced.
Qimeng looked at Xu Ning with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a hint of nervousness in her eyes. She really regretted it. She just confessed her love. Why did she do this?
Now I just hope that Xu Ning can write better poems.
Xu Ning had already thought about which song to copy, stood up with a smile, and said: "Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is soft, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass and smoke, I am speechless. "
Hearing the first two sentences, He Xuan and others were stunned. They all had good literary attainments and could naturally understand the meaning. They couldn't help but look at Xu Ning in surprise.
"I'm going to make the madness drunk, and I'm going to drink and sing. The music is still tasteless."
The whole room was silent at this time, already immersed in Xu Ning's poems, and Xu Ning smiled slightly, looked at Qimeng, and read out the ancient famous saying.
"The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of Yi."
Qimeng's eyes suddenly widened, and tears rushed out of her eyes the next second.
There is only one sentence in my mind.
He has me in his heart! He has me in his heart!
Without any reserve anymore, Qimeng ran directly towards Xu Ning and threw herself into his arms, feeling that she was surrounded by happiness.
If he doesn't have himself in his heart, how can he write such wonderful poems? In order to miss me, he would rather become thinner and haggard. What kind of lovesickness is this.
Xu Ning didn't expect Qimeng to be so excited and rushed over to hug her. The faint fragrance penetrated her nose, making Xu Ning feel that this woman from another world was really easy to deceive.
This poem has been memorized in modern society. Whoever can use this poem to pick up girls, Xu Ning is considered to be awesome, but in this other world, he can easily capture the heart of a top beauty.
Thanks Liu Yong.
"Mr. Xu... I'm sorry."
Qimeng's eyes were filled with tears, the pear blossoms were raining, and she looked pitiful.
Xu Ning reached out to wipe away her tears and said with a smile: "Why are you saying sorry? Stop crying. This makeup is all gone."
He Xuan and others finally came to their senses at this time, with shock in their eyes. Although they saw Qimeng hugging each other, they were not unhappy at all.
At this time, Xu Ning's poems were still echoing in his mind, so he picked up the wine glass and walked over.
"May I ask the young master's name?"
"Xu Ning."
Xu Ning let go of Qimeng.
"Are you the one who composed the song Mr. Xu Ning who has been searched for thousands of times?" He Xuan had a look of surprise on his face.
"Exactly down there."
"Young Master Xu is a great talent. I'm He Xuan. I'd like to give Brother Xu a drink." After saying this, he drank the wine in his glass.
Xu Ning smiled and said: "Brother He, this wine is not an ordinary drink. You will easily get drunk if you drink too much."
"Hahaha, if you can meet a talented man like Brother Xu, it doesn't matter if you get drunk." He Xuan sat down opposite Xu Ning, and the other four people also gathered around and toasted to Xu Ning.
It is said that scholars look down on each other, but when talent reaches a level that others need to admire, there is only admiration. This is the case with Xu Ning now.
"If I had known it was Brother Xu in person, what poems could we have made to make Brother Xu laugh?"
"Yes, I heard about Brother Xu when I first came to Yongping County. He not only writes good poems, but also writes good books. I have long wanted to make friends with him, but I didn't expect to meet him here."
"Brother Xu, I am not convinced by losing to others, but I am convinced by losing to you."
"..."
Several people complimented him, and the atmosphere was lively.
Xu Ning also had very good senses about several people. After talking with each other, he found that these five people were all of quite a high profile.
He Xuan is the son of Tong magistrate of Yongzhou. Zhang Chao's ancestor was a count and a nobleman of the Zhou Dynasty. Chen Yu's family is a famous family in Yongzhou. The remaining two people are called Li Jue and Song Ming. Li Jue is the son of the magistrate of Yongzhou. , Song Ming is the son of Yongzhou captain.
It can be said that they are either the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people.
After learning that this wine was brewed by Xu Ning, the five of them were even more impressed.
"Brother Xu, since this wine was brewed by your wine shop, you're welcome. I want to buy some and take it back to Yongzhou."
He Xuan spoke.
"Brother He said this just because he was a foreigner. We hit it off right away, no matter whether we buy it or not. In this way, I will give you two bottles each. The one I gave you is better than the one you are drinking now. I have spent a lot of effort. It’s just been brewed, just wait, I’ll have it delivered to you right now.”
After speaking, he said to Qingtao: "Sister Qingtao, please go to my old house, where shopkeeper Li lives. You ask him to bring ten bottles of rice flower incense and five sets of daily necessities. This is your run." Travel expenses.”
As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver.
Qingtao said hurriedly: "No traveling expenses, my girls are all yours, young master, so why do you need any traveling expenses?"
After saying that, he ran away in a flash.
Qimeng sat there with a red face.
He Xuan chuckled, "Only a beauty like Miss Qimeng can match Brother Xu's talent."
Everyone also nodded. They liked Qimeng, but in comparison, they were more willing to make friends with Xu Ning.
Several people drank from cup to cup, while reciting poems and composing poems. Xu Ningxin copied some famous poems by hand, which attracted everyone's applause.
I admire Xu Ning even more in my heart and tell him to go to Yongzhou when he has time. They will definitely treat him well.
