This wine is Shaoxing rice wine, which is amber in color.

However, it is not crystal clear, but has mottled colors.

One sip, it tastes sweet at first, then has all six flavors.

Compared with the wine of later generations, the alcohol content of the wine of this era was too low. After drinking a full bottle of wine, Zhao Yue's face did not even turn red.

"Brother Zhao has a good capacity for drinking!"

Xie Shangjun's face was slightly red, obviously he was too drunk.

"Everyone, by God's good will, the rain has stopped, and there is a place for drinking water in the winding water outside the inner hall. Then I, an old man like me, will have a look at the talent and learning of all the talented people."

Yu Liang took the lead and walked out of the hall. The guests in the inner hall followed him and poured out of the inner hall.

The rain outside has indeed stopped, but among the flowing water, the grass is still wet.

At this time, the servants of each family came in handy.

According to the seating arrangements in the inner hall, the servants of each family laid out deer skins, tiger skins and other items early, and set up incense burners and even five stone powders were placed in advance.

Zhao Yue went to the second place in Qushui and knelt down on the position prepared by Tian Qi and others.

After everyone sat down, the voice of Yu Liang, who was sitting in the main seat, also came out.

"Today at the poetry gathering, we will sing poems at the banquet to express our feelings. Those who cannot do so will be punished with three measures of wine."

After saying this, Yu Liang picked up the cup filled with Shaoxing rice wine from the dining table in front of him, placed it in the curved water in front of him, and pushed it hard.

The wooden drinking vessel swayed, passed in front of Zhao Yue, and stopped straight in front of Su Xiao.

"Mr. Su family, would you like to write a poem?"

Zhao Sheng, who was sitting next to him, said angrily.

Unfortunately, when the cup floated in front of Zhao Sheng, his heart almost jumped. Fortunately, the cup did not stop in front of him. Otherwise, it would not be Su Xiao who would be embarrassed now, but Zhao Sheng. It's full.

Su Xiao's face turned blue and purple. He opened his mouth several times, looked at the sky and the ground, and frowned, racking his brains.

"It's a nice weather today, let's drink here, uh...this..."

Su Xiao tried hard to hold it in... but couldn't hold it in anymore.

"I'm willing to drink as a penalty."

Su Xiao directly picked up the jar of wine, raised his head and drank it.

However, half of his body was soaked with this mellow wine, and it was really hard to imagine whether he drank too much from this jar or got wet.

This guy looks vulgar, but he still has some thoughts.

“Good drinker!”

Yu Liang licked his beautiful beard and said with a smile: "Drink a jar first, and then punish me after the wine and poetry party."

"Ah~"

Su Xiao wiped the wine off his face with his sleeves, but a sinister smile appeared on his face.

He turned to look at Zhao Yue and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, I want to see how much literary talent you have."

As he said that, he pushed the wine cup in front of him towards Zhao Yue with a small force. This guy had good control of his strength and actually pushed it in front of Zhao Yue.

"Hey hey hey."

Su Xiao's face was slightly red, and he was obviously a little drunk after drinking a jar of wine.

"I want to see how you make a fool of yourself? With your small body, I'm afraid you can't even drink half a jar of wine!"

Ancestor Daozhong said angrily on the side: "I heard that the husband of the Zhao family had the talent to break into the building, but he was brought in by Yu Yi in the end. I think the name is not worthy of the name. If you really can't compose poems, we don't need you to drink three measures of wine. Wouldn’t this have driven you to death? Or gone drunk, wouldn’t it have disturbed the elegance of the poetry club? A jar of wine is enough.”

When Yu Liang saw how angry the two parties were, he frowned slightly, but he didn't know what he thought of. The frown immediately relaxed and was replaced by a smile on his face.

"General Dang Kou is good at poetry and poetry. It is said that a tiger father has no dog son. In addition, the Tianshui Zhao family has a lot of background here. I am afraid that Lang Jun will have a great work."

Good guy...

Everyone is starting to get angry, right?

Fortunately, Zhao Yue came prepared, otherwise he would have been attacked by these people.

He smiled softly, cupped his hands towards Yu Liang, and then looked at Su Xiao with a joking look on his face.

"Compared with some people who are so full of brains that they can't even compose a poem, composing poems is so easy!"

Zhao Yue laughed twice, stood up from the ground, and ordered to the left and right: "I will serve you with pen and ink."

Xixiang Zhao Zhong and a group of servants immediately prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Xixiang held the inkstone with polished ink and stood on the right side of Zhao Yue. Zhao Zhong held a wooden board, raised it above his head, and knelt in front of Zhao Yue. The wooden board

There is a piece of rattan paper spread on the top.

Holding the pen in his hand, Zhao Yue immediately swung the ink and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Shaoxing's fine wine brings tulips, and the jade bowl holds amber light."

Su Xiaozu Daozhong originally wanted to see Zhao Yue's joke, but when he saw Zhao Yue making such a big fuss, Su Xiao still laughed at him.

"There are quite a few arrogances. It'll be up to you how you end it."

However, when Zhao Yue read out the first line of the poem, the smile on Zu Daozhong's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Zhao Yue with a suspicious look.

But Su Xiao didn't know it, and took advantage of Zhao Yue's writing time to comment immediately.

"Damn it, Shaoxing's fine wine is fine wine, but also tulips? What are tulips? Jade bowls? Hahaha, we don't have jade bowls here at all, and what kind of amber light is there? This poem is simply wrong."

Su Xiao was already drunk. The more he talked, the more excited he became. He was completely undecided and everyone looked at him in a different way.

This look...

It's like watching a monkey.

Zu Daozhong and Sima Chuo couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother Su, be careful what you say."

Unfortunately, there is still a lot of distance between these seats. Zu Daozhong and Sima Chuo could not get up to go to Su Xiao, so they could only talk.

And Su Xiao became more and more excited as he talked!

"You said you can write poems? Don't embarrass yourself and invite yourself to drink as a fine."

Su Xiao didn't know that he had become the butt of a joke and was still talking quickly. Zhao Yue ignored the clown and shouted the last line of the poem.

"But it makes the host drunk, and the guests don't know where they are."

After saying this, even Ruan Fu, who was drunk and hazy, opened his eyes.

"What a poem, I don't know where I am in a foreign country!"

Ruan Fu sighed and looked a little desolate, and Yu Liang felt the same in his heart, but more importantly, he was surprised.

This boy from the Zhao family is actually really talented in poetry!

A tiger father has no dog sons, I was just saying that, but I didn’t expect it to be true!

Zhao Yue wrote poems and poems in the cursive script of Wang Xizhi, who was not yet born, and then filled in the title of the poem - "A Journey from a Guest".

"Please also ask the elders to taste it."

Zhao Yue handed the rattan paper on which the poems were written to the Yu family boy beside him. The latter walked quickly to Yu Liang's side and presented the rattan paper with both hands.

Having just listened to Zhao Yue reciting a poem, Yu Liang knew that this poem was a masterpiece. But when he saw the content on the rattan paper, his eyes suddenly widened!

"This... this..."

Even Yu Liang was a little shocked.

"This word, this gesture is euphemistic and subtle, so beautiful and strong, how come I have never seen it before? It's unprecedented, unprecedented!"

Zhao Yue thought to himself on the side, "Isn't this indescribable?"

Floating like floating clouds, as sharp as a frightening dragon.
Chapter completed!