Great Wei scholar

Everyone looked at Xu Qingxiao!

Everyone is waiting for a miracle!

And right now.

Xu Qingxiao wrote, accompanied by his voice.

"You don't see me!"

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows to the sea and never returns."

This is the first voice, Da Wei You also has Huang He, because its name is simple, so Xu Qingxiao didn't modify it, just used the original text.

His voice sounded, and at the same time he wrote quickly.

As the first word appeared, there was a golden light, and when this line of poetry was written, the entire hall was bathed in golden light.

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

Xu Qingxiao's first voice was full of generosity.

However, the second voice became inexplicably low.

At this moment, everyone sank their minds, they were indulging in this poem.

At this moment, all the wine in the wine pool turned into a long river, surging towards Xu Qingxiao, like the Yellow River galloping and rolling.

"You must be happy in life, and don't let the golden bottle face the moon."

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back after the money is gone."

Xu Qingxiao spoke again, and this time, his voice was louder than before.

However, at this moment, an unparalleled righteousness gathered from outside the palace, pouring into the entire palace like a rushing Yellow River.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

In the entire hall, the six ministers stood up in an instant, and all the great Confucian scholars also stood up, including the deans of the four major academies.

The scholars of Great Wei, at this moment, their eyes were full of incomparable and amazed.

Life is full of joy, don't let the golden bottle face the moon!

I am born to be useful, and if a thousand gold is gone, it will come back.

it is good!it is good!it is good!

OK!

Chen Zhengru was the quickest to respond. These two sentences really endowed this poem with soul. If you say that you are born with talent, you will be useful.

Xu Qingxiao is really a talent in the world!

Full of economics, full of economics!

Xu Qingxiao's talent is knowledgeable about the past and the present!

Xu Qingxiao, you really swallow mountains and rivers with anger!

At this moment, Chen Zhengru, who was the prime minister of the great Wei Dynasty, the minister of the official department, and the great Confucian scholar in the literary palace, could no longer keep calm.

He trembled all over, just because Xu Qingxiao's poem was so good.

It's deafening!

Not only him, but the scholars of Great Wei couldn't help but tremble all over at this moment.

I am born to be useful, and if a thousand gold is gone, it will come back.

What kind of self-confidence is this, and what kind of arrogance is this.

Xu Qingxiao, Xu Qingxiao, what kind of monster are you?

In Liyang Palace, everyone looked at Xu Qingxiao.

His light is so dazzling that no one can cover it.

Hua Xingyun looked at Xu Qingxiao and remained silent.

Shui Yunyan looked at Xu Qingxiao with curiosity in her eyes.

Mu Nanping looked at Xu Qingxiao, his fingernails turned white with excitement.

Mu Nanning looked at Xu Qingxiao, and inexplicably had other thoughts in her mind.

From outside the Yang Palace.

Every word of Xu Qingxiao is reflected on the sky, every word is bigger than Zhenguo Poetry, every word is as bright as the sun.

On this day, there was no difference between day and night in the capital of Great Wei, because Xu Qingxiao's light was too bright, and even the night could not cover up his light.

"Xu Wangu, a great talent in the world!"

"This is a famous poem through the ages! Xu Wangu, he really made a famous poem through the ages."

"I'll just say it, I'll just say it, I'll just say it, Mr. Xu, you will never let us down."

"Xu Wangu, a great talent!"

The common people spoke one after another, they were excited, their bodies trembled slightly, all the aggrieved, at this moment, all disappeared.

There is only joy in my heart, joy, incomparable joy.

The people were so relieved, and they were full of admiration for Xu Qingxiao.

And this time.

In Liyang Palace, Xu Qingxiao stopped writing for a while.

And in an instant, when he raised his hand, the golden royal wine glass fell into his hand, and the wine wrapped around it sank into his glass of wine.

At that moment, all the royal wine glasses flew up one after another, held by Hao Ran's righteousness, and appeared in everyone's hands.

The wine pond, like the rushing Yellow River, swims in the hall like a dragon, and everyone's wine glasses are filled with wine.

Xu Qingxiao held the cup in his left hand, and then raised it up. For some reason, perhaps because of the infection of this poem, the restlessness in Xu Qingxiao's heart disappeared instantly.

He drank it in one gulp.

The wine enters the throat, the beauty is intoxicating.

come!

Let's drink together!

Xu Qingxiao raised his glass again, the wine was poured into the glass again, and then Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded again.

It sounded in the capital of Great Wei.

"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter oxen, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time."

When the voice sounded, everyone was inexplicably infected by this emotion, and Xu Qingxiao toasted them again.

At this moment, in Liyang Palace, except for the great talents of the Ten Kingdoms and Sun Jing'an, everyone laughed. They raised their wine glasses towards Xu Qingxiao, and drank in one gulp.

The laughter and laughter reappeared, and the lifelessness dissipated with the wind.

What Xu Qingxiao brought was joy.

Chen Zhengru seldom drank alcohol, but now he also took a sip. This sip of wine was extraordinarily delicious, and this glass of wine was extraordinarily comfortable.

It was only after Chen Zhengru drank the fine wine.

Xu Qingxiao spoke again.

"Master Chen, Zhang Shangshu, are about to drink, don't stop drinking."

When the voice sounded, Xu Qingxiao spoke and said to the two of them. At the same time, Xu Qingxiao drank another glass of fine wine with a smile on his face.

On the stage.

Chen Zhengru and Zhang Jing were a little stunned.

They didn't expect that Xu Qingxiao would write the two of them into this famous poem through the ages.

This!

This!

This!

The two were stunned, they were delighted that Xu Qingxiao wrote the poems through the ages, and they were delighted that Xu Qingxiao had suppressed the arrogance of great talents from the Ten Kingdoms.

But they really didn't expect that Xu Qingxiao would mention them.

And actually wrote the names of the two of them into this ancient poem.

what is this?

This is a great honor.

Indirectness is famous through the ages.

What are they serving as officials and Confucians?It's nothing more than wanting to be famous through the ages.

But Xu Qingxiao, with a single word, let the names of the two be passed down through the ages.

At that time, thousands of years later, when the world talks about drinking, they will know this allusion and know who the two of them are.

This!This!This!

The faces of the two of them turned red, they were excited, they were dignified ministers, but at this moment, they still couldn't hold it back.

drink!Today, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!If you don't get drunk, you won't return!

Chen Zhengru's glass was full of wine, and he drank it in one gulp, while Zhang Jing on the side also took a sip. He was even more excited than Chen Zhengru, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

As Minister of the Ministry of Justice, I can't compare to Chen Zhengru, Chen Zhengru is a great Confucianism!It's the prime minister!It is more likely that celebrities will go through the ages.

And he is just a wave in the long river of time.

But today.

But today.

But today, Xu Qingxiao gave him a new life. Such a simple name can make him famous forever. How can Zhang Jing not be excited?How could Zhang Jing not be moved!

Shouren, you are really a good person.

Zhang Jing was about to cry, because what Xu Qingxiao did meant too much to him, and the meaning was too extraordinary.

On the other hand, Gu Yan, Wang Xinzhi, and Zhou Yan couldn't help but seem a little jealous, especially Gu Yan, he was even more uncomfortable, why didn't Xu Qingxiao mention his name.

uncomfortable.

As for Li Yanlong, he is not uncomfortable. As long as the waterwheel project is done well, he will be famous forever.

But the Great Confucianists of the Great Wei Wen Palace are even more sour than Gu Yan and others. They are great Confucians, and they care more about their reputation. I didn't expect Xu Qingxiao to be able to do this.

For a moment, they felt inexplicably regretful, why did they fight against Xu Qingxiao? In fact, everyone can make peace.

Looking at Chen Zhengru and Zhang Jing, he drank one cup after another.

Xu Qingxiao also drank one cup after another.

The wine enters the throat, and the fire burns the heart.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao was a little drunk, and all the troubles disappeared at this moment, replaced by a kind of happiness and a kind of relaxation.

While drinking, Xu Qingxiao dropped the wine glass and waved his hand, and the water in the wine pool floated out of the palace accompanied by righteousness.

come!

Let's dance together!

come!

Let's drink together!

Forget all your troubles and listen to my poems today.

Accompanied by the awe-inspiring drink, it turned into rain in an instant and fell on the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty. At this moment, all the people understood what Xu Qingxiao meant.

This is to get drunk with them.

The common people found utensils one after another, took the drinks of the day, and the streets were no longer lifeless and silent.

Instead, there was laughter, the sound of drinking.