When Guo Jia returned from his birthday celebration, he winked at Ye Han, indicating that it was his turn.
At this moment, Ye Han saw all the classic birthday poems from the later generations selected by the fans on the screen.
Ye Han memorized some classic phrases and strode up the stage. He then respectfully cupped his hands towards Cai Yong who was sitting in the middle and said,"Junior Ye Han Zi Yu greets Lord Cai, Lord Lu Zhi, Lord Huangfu!”
"Ziyu greets you!"
Cai Yong stroked his beard and smiled. His eyes were a little surprised because Zi Yu was very unfamiliar to him. He had never heard of him before. He guessed that Ye Han should be a rising star. However, looking at Ye Han's calm demeanor, neither servile nor overbearing, and not the slightest bit of flattery, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.
At the same time, Ye Han's handsome and refined temperament made his eyes light up and he liked him. Actually, he had another purpose for holding this birthday banquet. He wanted to see the talents of the world and choose a husband for his daughter.
Ye Han's first glance made him satisfied.
"Today is Lord Cai's birthday. I wish Lord Cai Penglai pine and cypress branches are beautiful, and Abbot Fang is full of hibiscus flowers. The mountains are not old and lush year after year, and the sea of blessings is endless and firm year after year. Once again, I wish Mr. Cai ample food and clothing, longevity, high east wind, intended to rejuvenate youth; I also wish Lord Cai good fortune and longevity…"
With the help of a large number of fans, Ye Han was bombarding them with all kinds of classic congratulatory words that had appeared in this era.
"Haha…Ziyu, you're so talented. This old man will accept your good words. Today comes every year…"
Ye Han's birthday wishes were not only novel, but also literary. The congratulatory words were all classic, far surpassing this era. Cai Yong's eyes lit up, and then he laughed out loud. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. They could not help but open their mouths to accept him as their disciple.
" Wonderful sentence, wonderful sentence…"
Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi, who were sitting beside Cai Yong, also had their eyes lit up. They softly muttered those congratulatory words and memorized them.
"Milords, today is Lord Cai's birthday. Ziyu came in a hurry and was unable to prepare a big gift. Coincidentally, I have some fine wine that my family brought back from overseas. I can help liven things up for you…"
Ye Han bought a few bottles of Luzhou Laojiao from the system and opened one of them. Immediately, an endless aroma of wine wafted out.
The fragrance of the wine permeated the air. Ye Han's eyes lit up when he saw the three old fellows. His nose twitched violently, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Nephew, pour this old man a cup first!”
Cai Yong even changed his title, calling Ye Han very affectionately.
"Nephew Ziyu, pour this old man a cup too!”
Huangfu Song said impatiently.
"Nephew, fill this old man's cup!"
Lu Zhi naturally did not fall behind either. This made Ye Han curious. Were men in ancient times all good drinkers? It felt like after everyone smelled it for a long time, they were like bees smelling nectar.
In fact, in ancient times, entertainment activities were very rare, especially for high-ranking officials and nobles. There was basically nothing to do every night except to laugh. However, no matter how strong a person was, it was impossible for them to laugh every day. Therefore, reciting poems and drinking wine was their most common form of entertainment. Moreover, drinking wine could help them sleep. Therefore, wine became a kind of spiritual food for them. It could also be said that it was a necessity.
"Nephew Ziyu, pour yourself a cup and drink with this old man!”
Cai Yong said when Ye Han was pouring wine for them one by one.
"In that case, Ziyu thanks the three sirs for your kindness!”
Ye Han didn't have stage fright. He took out a wine cup and poured himself a cup. Then, he said gratefully to the three big shots. To be able to sit and drink with these three Great Seniors, Ye Han was not qualified at all. After all, in ancient times, the respect of the lowly and orderly was very serious. Now that Cai Yong took the initiative to invite him, what an honor it was.
"Lord Cai, I wish you a happy birthday and a long life!”
Ye Han picked up the wine cup and gently drank it, once again sending his birthday wishes!
"Good wine. This is not just good wine, it's immortal wine! It's the best in the world!"
Cai Yong took a sip. The wine fragrance was so strong that he couldn't help but close his eyes and reminisce.
"You boasted that this wine was brewed by your master! May I ask where you came from?"
Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi were also slowly savoring the wine. They kept sighing and finally asked Ye Han. At this moment, he held Ye Han's master in high esteem. To be able to train such a talent like Ye Han and to be able to brew such an immortal wine, he judged that Ye Han's master was definitely a master.
Hearing Huangfu Song's question, Cai Yong and Lu Zhi also gave up on feeling emotional and prepared to recite poems. They stared at Ye Han closely. From Ye Han's performance and the immortal wine he gave, they couldn't help but be very curious about Ye Han's master. He must be a famous person.
"Ziyu was adopted by my master since he was young. When Ziyu left the mountain, my master deliberately told me not to mention my master's name in the world. His teacher had always been a wild crane. He not only taught Ziyu martial arts, but also taught him the way to govern the world and taught him the art of vertical and horizontal. A few days ago, after his master observed the celestial phenomena at night, he ordered Ziyu to come out of the mountain and use what he had learned to benefit the people. My master rarely appears in public, so you should not know him…"
Ye Han's eyes flashed as he once again brought up his master, who he did not have, and vaguely mentioned that he wanted to achieve great things.
"Ziyu, is your master an immortal master?”
Lu Zhi asked after pondering for a while. He and Huangfu Song were both generals, so they naturally knew that one's life would undergo a transformation after reaching a certain level in martial arts.
"I don't know either. It's just that it's been more than ten years. My master hasn't aged yet, but his martial arts are still extraordinary!”
Ye Han casually made it up. In any case, the experts of the world generally avoided the world.
"Nephew Ziyu, if there is a chance, can you help me introduce your master?”
Lu Zhi asked Ye Han expectantly.
"If there's a chance, Ziyu will definitely not decline!”Ye Han promised, but in the next moment, he revealed a bitter smile,"However, to be honest, my master has always been aware of the Heavenly Dao. Even if it was me, if my master did not give me any news, I would not be able to find him!”
"Ziyu has the heart. Everything is up to fate. There is no need to force it!”
Huangfu Song consoled Ye Han. The temperament of an otherworldly expert or an immortal was very unpredictable.
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