Li Shaopu really refused, "This is really a good work, it's not good, if the head of the class is unwilling to drink, that's it, I can't drink a few more glasses, why do you still say that my poetry is not good?" ”

So everyone coaxed, and poured another cup of Xue Pan together, "That's it" Xue Pan looked like he was bound to drink and couldn't avoid it, so he sighed, "Let's not do this, write a poem, I'll have a drink first, if it's good, the author will drink a cup by himself, if it's not good, he will be fined three cups, how about it?" ”

Xue Pan also accepted his fate, and he would definitely not be able to avoid drinking today, so everyone said yes, and Du Jin also smiled, "I also have feelings about what I saw and heard in Tianzhu, and I wrote a poem, and invited the class leader and all the students to appreciate it." ”

"There are tents and smoke, and there are buildings, and there are no mountains and forests, and there are no boats.

Wang Gua entered the city and was sick at home, and the rain passed through the plum day and autumn.

Wild women are mostly barefoot in long skirts, and they are used to covering their heads.

Who drew the picture full of soldiers? Huifu first teaches to deliver express mail. ”

Everyone said yes, Xue Pan also said yes, Li Shaopu was unconvinced, "This poem is good, but I don't think it's as good as mine, why does the head of the class say it's good?" ”

"Classmate Du is a military general, his job is a military matter, it is very good to be able to do poetry, you yourself are dancing and writing all day long, if it is not a very good poem, naturally it is not good, always have to be more sophisticated, if you can shoot an arrow at this time, you don't need to hit the bull's-eye, I also praise it," Xue Pan smiled, "Don't punish the wine, you can do it again!" ”

Li Man said with a smile, "Originally, it should have been like this, when we returned to the country in Pujia Pass, it was really difficult to control when we saw the beautiful scenery of the homeland, and there was also a song." ”

"After waking up from the fog, the morning sun has not vomited.

The green smoke is far away in the city, and the mangroves are moving in the bay.

The wind is soft and the river is water, and the clouds are light in Jiuzi Mountain.

The painter's strong and light meaning, considered in Puguan. ”

Everyone applauded, "This wind of the southwest border plug was written out by Brother Li alive, there is no sense of grievance in it, but there is more indifference to fame and fortune and a quiet temperament, which is really everyone's demeanor." ”

Xue Pan said that it was not good, and everyone wondered how bad it was, "The man is ambitious in all directions, how can he stick to this ordinary scenery, it's not good." ”

Everyone despised Xue Pan very much, Li Man hurriedly invited everyone to toast together, and Xue Pan drank such a cup.

This time the staggering, the big guys are very lively, originally like Ma Zhiyuan was still cautious and self-controlled, and he couldn't help but be drunk, the big guy hooked his shoulders and shouted loudly, persuaded to drink, stroked boxing, took the time to eat something, drank a little too much, took the opportunity to whisper with people, Cao Cheng shouted loudly, he sat diagonally opposite Xue Pan, this distance is a little far, so he has to shout loudly, "I also got one, if this one is not good, I will not do it again in the future!" ”

"This song is out of the customs!"

"With the mountains overlooking the ancient border states of the sea, the shadow flies to see the tower.

After the horse, the peach blossom and the snow before the horse, don't look back when you get out of the customs? ”

Sure enough, everyone said yes and applauded, "This momentum is really a warrior's indomitable spirit, and it is amazing!" ”

"Class leader," there were naturally a lot of people who were funny, and many people shouted, "Such a good poem, don't congratulate Brother Cao!" ”

Xue Pan was also very single, stood up and raised his glass to Cao Cheng, and drank the wine in the cup with a tilt of his neck.

The big guy applauded again, Xue Pan was willing to drink, and everyone offered poems one after another, and I don't know if these people were prepared before or really at this time, all of a sudden any poems were made, everyone was so lively, Xue Pan was a tiger and could not fall down, although he was already dizzy and a little drunk, but he still held on to himself, and talked and laughed with everyone, after a while, Lu Lianshan saw Xue Pan's face and said with a smile, "The wine at the head of the class is almost over, let's be so happy today, But you can't miss the masterpiece of the class leader, the class leader, why don't you make a poem out, today's poetry meeting will stop, let's eat and drink by ourselves, how about it? ”

"Very good," Xue Pan burped and said with a smile, "But I can't do this masterpiece in vain, the big guy himself said, if it's good, how can you drink it." ”

Li Shaopu said with a smile, "If it is really good poetry, we will be willing to drink a jar, Er Cao's body and name will be destroyed, and the rivers will not be wasted." Thousands of years later, no one may know how big an official we have become, but this good poem can be indelible through the ages. ”

"You mean, a cylinder?"

"Eh, Shaopu must be talking drunk, a vat of wine, you can't take a bath," Jin Ning smiled, "If the head of the class has good verses, let's be one, and each person will drink three cups, how about it?" ”

"That's fine," Xue Pan got up and staggered pacing, "This is a good one no matter what," he paced slowly, everyone looked at him without saying a word, and after a while, Xue Pan paused, "Yes, yes!" ”

"The military of the Peerless Domain is confused,

The southeast is full of hatred.

A flute and a sword level business,

Fifteen years of madness! ”

This poem is not too appropriate, but the momentum in it is very great, and it is indeed in line with Xue Pan's crazy temperament, momentum is the most important, sometimes the poetry is neat or not is secondary, this artistic conception is the most needed. Everyone said yes, but Li Shaopu was not convinced, "The sword from the head of the class, the flute from there, this is not possible, this poem is not right!" ”

"In your opinion, what should you replace with those things?"

"It's better to change the flute to the piano," Li Shaopu shook his head, "The squad leader is planning to play the piano and retreat Charlie, but it is really much more advanced than this flute, as for the squad leader's sword, there is naturally a musket and a gun!" In this way, it is all about to come! I'm really a leader in the literary world," Li Shaopu was complacent and proud, "I can be described as a two-character teacher!" ”

Everyone laughed, "That's how it should be." Squad leader, you're about to recognize this master! ”

This time the staggered planning, until the afternoon, Li Malu and others persuaded again and again, this happy banquet dispersed, and their respective masters were supported by the servants to go back to their own yards to rest, Zhen'er saw that Xue Pan was almost drunk, and couldn't help complaining, "After drinking so much wine, I'm afraid that my wife will punish me again!" ”

"What are you afraid of!" Xue Pan said with a smile, "What about me, the big guy is happy today, no one said that we shouldn't drink, even in front of my wife, she still doesn't allow me to socialize outside?" ”

Zhen'er and Li Malu pulled Xue Pan back to the residence together, poured tea again, and Xue Pan took a sip, "Good wine!" ”

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