At this time, the flower boat has already sailed to the middle of the river. The river breeze blows in through the window and makes people feel comfortable all over. There is also the sound of water in the ears, which makes it even more wild. Coupled with the soft fragrance and beautiful colors around you, it is no wonder that the business of this water flower house is so good. It is indeed a place for people who like elegance.
However, no matter how good the atmosphere was, it didn't matter what happened to Shen Hao. He had always felt that his mind was very flexible, and he could take one step at a time no matter how he looked at people or things. It was rare that he was kept in the dark, but this time he was Jiang Cheng had a fresh taste in his hands.
Even after beating Shen Hao to death, he didn't expect that he would be brought in as a gunman.
It turns out that the "obeying the tune" that Jiang Cheng said in the order at the beginning was not just a slap in the face, but something really needed him to take action!
However, Jiang Chengdu let the words go out, and Shen Hao couldn't be cowardly. In addition, he understood that Liao Chengfeng was not a character who appreciates humility, so Shen Hao just smiled and continued to sit on the chair without shaking his head to shirk or be polite. In other words, it's a "I can do it" look.
With the two previous poems as a basis, Shen Hao now has an aura of a "literati". Liao Chengfeng and the other three who are here happen to be good at poetry, and even this is the elegance of the imperial city, so at this moment this The three of them no longer viewed Shen Hao as "a mere district flag officer."
Of course, the most excited ones were the five singers present. The one with a particularly prominent figure sitting next to Shen Hao wanted to cling to Shen Hao. If Shen Hao released a new song today, would she be eligible to be the first singer on a first-come-first-served basis? You must know that the Gong Mo singer in Licheng got Shen Hao's song "One Cut Plum". Now I heard that it is about to be rated as a green waist!
Who doesn’t have some thoughts? But looking at Liao Chengfeng holding Lianxiang in his arms, the other singers felt sad, knowing that most of their small expectations would not be realized.
"I have to think of a question!"
"The theme is flowers?"
"It's old and nothing new."
"Then, how about wine as the theme?"
Liao Chengfeng still shook his head.
In the end, Reixiang pointed to the night water scene outside the window and said with a smile: "How about using water as the theme?"
Water as a theme?
This is good! Especially several singers thought it was good. After all, water is associated with sentimental or soft artistic conception. This kind of artistic conception is most suitable for composing a song and singing.
The few men didn't have any objections. Liao Chengfeng also felt that the theme of "water" was really not used in normal times, so he followed Lianxiang's wishes and decided on the theme of tonight's drinking ceremony.
Jiang Cheng happily asked Shen Hao to sit next to him and joked, "It's all up to you tonight. Please help me toast you all a few more glasses."
It is said that poetry is composed during a drinking ceremony, but in fact it does not have to be a complete poem. After all, there are still very few people who "open their mouths to write poems when the glass is dry". Most people write poems first with thoughts and then word by word. After careful consideration, a completed work was slowly formed.
"I'll come first! The night breeze is blowing, the flowers and boats are rushing, and there's joy and laughter on the Jinshui River!"
"good!"
"sharp!"
Shen Hao also clapped and applauded, but thought in his heart: That's it? Isn't this a limerick at the level of an elementary school student? Is this worthy of being displayed?
Hey, that’s it!
The three of them, Liao Chengfeng, made up three lines of limericks, which they could barely rhyme and catch the title. Just like that, he still looked triumphant, and even the singer next to him had a "so literary" expression.
Shen Hao suddenly felt that life was really just a drama, and whether he was successful or not all depended on his acting skills. Of course, he has never been involved in the cultural circles of this world before, and he does not know whether the level of poetry in this world is high or low.
Not only that, these people also need to drink when they compose poems. Clink them with a thin cup and you will understand! It probably means the same thing as "Oh! You're a good puncher! Let's give it a try!"
But if you can't do it, you can't just touch it with a glass of wine. A waiter next to you has brought a sea bowl the size of a human head. If you lose, you have to drink this bowl of wine in one gulp!
Shen Hao now understands why Jiang Cheng is still called "drunk alone" with his drinking capacity. He used to think that Jiang Cheng was pretending to be drunk for the sake of the other party, but now it seems that one bowl of this kind of sea bowl weighs more than two kilograms. , I'm afraid Jiang Cheng won't be able to bear it after drinking more than ten bowls.
"Okay, Jiang Cheng, it's your turn. Do you want to do it yourself or let Shen Hao do it for you? But let's talk about it first, just this once. Don't catch Shen Hao helping you stop drinking in the future." Liao Chengfeng blocked him directly. Jiang Cheng's future delusions.
"That's all for today. I'll also let you have a taste of the fun of this sea bowl, hehe."
Liao Chengfeng smiled and shook his head and ignored Jiang Cheng. Instead, he looked at Shen Hao and said, "Mr. Shen, I'm waiting for your masterpiece."
The three big guys from the imperial city deliberately spoke first, and then calmly appreciated Shen Hao, a talented lyricist, for producing a masterpiece. This is what people expected from the first two outstanding poems.
Shen Hao was not afraid of the stage. He stood up according to the rules, cupped his hands, and said "I'm showing off my shame" before he started to read:
“Beauty is like a flower in the clouds!
There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below.
The journey is long and the soul is in pain, but the dream soul cannot reach the clumsy fire pass.
Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking! "
There are also some changes made by Shen Hao, and he did not read them all, but excerpted them. Anyway, it's just to cope with the drinking order, it's definitely enough, and it's a lot higher than the limericks that Liao Chengfeng and the others made before.
Either Shen Hao likes to show off, or there is a hard gap here. He has deliberately avoided those famous stories through the ages. It is not easy for him.
But in Shen Hao's eyes, this half of the poem was "just average", but it shocked everyone present.
Deduct the question? There is mention of Lushui, which actually means "clear water", so it naturally misses the title. Not only did it include the questions, but it was also arranged with the beauties on the boat, forming a hazy little story that left people with a lingering sense of the image in their minds.
A talented man who is infatuated with beauty, this does not seem to matter to the men present. They simply think that the words are good. Of course, their level is limited to distinguishing "good from bad".
But for the five singers present, a talented man who is infatuated with beauty is exactly the person who appeared in their dreams! So I was fascinated by it for a while.
"good!"
"Sure enough!"
"With this poem as the basis for tonight's drinking ceremony, it can be considered a complete success!"
Liao Chengfeng was also very excited. Even his tepid tone became a little louder unconsciously. He really liked poetry and especially liked people with literary talent. Of course, the premise is that it does not conflict with his interests.
"Okay, Mr. Shen, the song you helped Jiang Cheng compose has passed the test. There is another one. Do you want to take a break or come directly?"
"My subordinates don't need to rest."
As soon as the words fell, everything fell silent. Even the five girls who had been fascinated by the words before quickly cheered up and looked forward to Shen Hao's next poem.
"Cut the knife to cut off the water, and the water will flow again; raise a cup to relieve the sorrow, and the sorrow will become even greater."
This time it's very short, just one sentence.
But the people who were fascinated suddenly changed from five singers to four powerful Xuanqingwei bosses. Even Jiang Cheng, a self-proclaimed vulgar man, was a little dazed for a while.
