Chapter 231

Zhang Feng waved his hand.

"What's there to say about this poem? It's all sung after drinking!"

Now let him talk about this poem?

bye!

But Li Chengqian quit. He still asked, "will anyone who can make such poems be confused?"

"Do you know that all your poems are mounted by my father and ready to be passed on as a treasure?"

Chengqian shook his head and stared curiously at Zhang Feng.

"Brother Zhang Feng, you can tell me how many poems you still have? Do you know that there is a poetry meeting in Chang'an City during the Dragon Boat Festival. If you are willing to go, it must be that the number one Huakui in Chang'an, who has never had a close relationship with Fangze Jingshu girl, will..."

"Poetry club?"

"Jing Shu?"

Zhang Feng is a little dizzy.

It's OK to play around. You let me go to the poetry club?

He knows the abnormal degree of the Tang poetry society. Basically, many ladies will attend the poetry society, and Chang'an City and even all the heroes of the Tang Dynasty will come to Chang'an to attend the poetry society.

It is not only a chance to become famous, but also a chance to win the return of beauty.

Even by chance, it will be favored by the big family, and then become inside the door.

But this premise is that you will be good at poetry!

He is not afraid of writing poetry, but he is more interested in poetry than fighting poetry?

forget it.

bye.

At that time, he will be the first to be finished. Just his little ink. Going to that place is pure abuse!

Zhang Feng's face was stiff and said, "I appreciate brother Li's kindness, but what's the poem?"

"That's an artistic conception!"

"Not for the sake of competition. Otherwise, what's the use of this poem?"

"This is a murderous knife and the source of hatred. If brother Li is really good for me, don't mention it again! I don't want to increase the evil of killing because of poetry!"

Li Chengqian was forced.

How can this good poetry club become a crime of killing?

But it's really interesting to think about it.

Zhang Feng's poems are shocking. If he comes out, those who want to win a poor student tomorrow will come back disappointed?

Will this not ruin their future, so that they will never recover and become dissolute?

Even jumping into a river to commit suicide is light

But he knows that a talented man once at the poetry fair can get the favor of a woman because his beloved woman plans to win fame at the Mid Autumn Festival poetry fair. However, due to fate, the woman finally fell in love with another talented man, and finally

In his anger, the man killed the woman's family and the talented man's family!

When his father was king of Qin, he was very angry, but it didn't end in the end.

At this time, hearing Zhang Feng talking about it, Li Chengqian also felt infinite emotion.

"Just! Brother Zhang Feng's artistic conception, I can't wait to clap my horse!"

"What artistic conception?"

At this time, a few dizzy drinkers came up, with a strong smell of wine, hooked Li Chengqian and Zhang Feng.

"I say you two are watching a good play, aren't you?"

"It's agreed that good brothers should share weal and woe. Our brothers have drunk a big jar. No! You have to make up!"

"Yes! I've finished with bug and Wei Dashan. You two are not guilty of cheating and playing tricks, or I won't forgive you!"

Zhang Feng's eyelids jumped.

Yes!

These two can't provoke!

When this fist comes down, he will probably belch!

"Come!"

"Dry!"

"Who doesn't finish, who grandson!"

Zhang Feng was also stiff.

He grabbed three jars with 65 written on them and threw them to the three. Then he picked up two jars with one written on them. As soon as he patted the mud seal, he raised his neck and drank.

Three Jiugang, once you see it, how can you stand it?

Even Li Chengqian couldn't help gritting his teeth, raised his neck and gulped.

"Burp --!"

A jar of wine.

Even if he had only ten degrees of alcohol, Zhang Feng felt that the world was spinning.

Seeing Chumo, they are basically lying on the ground, holding the wine jar.

Also a strong silly smile.

And Li Chengqian is no better.

Drinking, he raised his neck, fell to the ground with a bang and fell asleep.

Zhang Feng wandered around, fainted and sat on the stool for a long time, and finally recovered from his vertigo. However, he couldn't help but look at the man all over the ground.

Last night, I spilled my father's blood. Now I've turned my son over again in the daytime. Shouldn't Lao Li beat me with a big mallet?

On thinking about it, Zhang Feng quickly got up and went to latch the gate, which was a deep sigh of relief.

But people in this place, what's the matter?

In case the store is demolished again, then

"Brother! You're not thick... Roar 1"

At this time, Chumo starts to do it faintly, grabs Zhang Feng's back collar, faintly points to the people on the ground and spits in contempt.

"Hey... Hey... It's all scum! I'm good at drinking! Come on, why are you still... Burping... Still not pouring?"

Zhang Feng was stunned.

What did NIMA say?

You can't even drink with me?

At this time, Chumo takes down two jars of wine from the wine cabinet after falling several horses. It takes a long time to climb in front of Zhang Feng and grab Zhang Feng's collar.

"Drink!"

"If you don't drink well, you just look down on my iron ox!"

Zhang Feng's face is green.

This is my tavern, okay?

The wine belongs to me, okay?

However, Chumo is dizzy. Where can he care so much?

Zhang Feng didn't move.

Is that okay?

He was about to beat people. Zhang Feng clenched his teeth and looked at the word written on the wine jar. His heart roared: "drink! Shit, if you don't drink, you look down on me, Zhang Feng. You are a counselor!"

"Counsellor?"

Chumo's hair explodes when he hears the speech.

A fist smashed the mud seal, raised his neck and filled it.

A moment later, there were only two sounds of cracking of the wine jar.

Zhang Feng and Chumo also get drunk.

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