Xun Yu looked at Mu Ge in confusion. Was Brother Ziyu really drunk? No way. He was still awake when she called him just now.
This fellow's alcohol tolerance was also very shocking. How did he suddenly become like this?
"Brother Wen Ruo, it seems that the person you recommended isn't very good. It's better to let Brother Ziyu quickly come down and let the servants help him to rest first.”Yuan Shao laughed complacently.
In his opinion, Mu Ge had no literary talent at all. He deliberately pretended to be drunk to fool him. The position of the last disciple will definitely be mine!
Just as the servants were about to help Mu Ge away, Mu Ge opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a drunken dream.
" Don't you see?" Mu Ge said loudly," The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and flows into the sea, never to return!"”
Hah! Everyone in the hall was shocked. This opening had a feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers!
Amidst everyone's shock, Mu Ge continued,""Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall grieves for the white hair, like the black hair in the morning and the snow in the evening?”
What an excellent poem! The bright mirror in the high hall mourns the white hair, like the black hair in the morning and the snow in the evening!
Was this Mu Ge sighing about how time was wasted and how short life was? This was thousands of times better than Kong Rong's saying that life was not ordinary, but it was the end of the year!
Cai Yong's eyes lit up as he stared at Mu Ge, waiting for his next words.
The girl in the corner of the hall was also staring at Mu Ge in a daze. She was reciting his poem, and her heart was infected by Mu Ge's peerless poetry.
"Miss, how is Mu Ge's poem?”Xiaoyue didn't know poetry, so she could only ask the young lady.
"Alright." The girl didn't have time to answer Xiaoyue's question. She could only reply with a simple 'good'. Her' good', was not just good.
"Then what about Young Master Liu and Young Master Kong?”Xiaoyue asked.
" A million times better," the girl replied. She looked at Mu Ge with her watery eyes. She was really impressed that he could compose such a good poem.
The poem was not over yet. Mu Ge continued,""You must enjoy life to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. Heaven gave me talent, I will be useful, thousands of gold scattered to come back.”
"Good!" Cai Yong couldn't help but shout.
Mu Ge heard Cai Yong's praise and smiled at him. He raised his wine glass and toasted Cai Yong from afar. After drinking, he threw the wine glass back handsomely. This action was so handsome that it dazzled people. It was too cool!
"To cook sheep and slaughter cattle for fun, you must drink three hundred cups at a time. Confucius and Ma Xiangru were about to offer wine, but they did not stop drinking. I'll sing a song with you, and I'll ask you to listen to it for me.”Mu Ge picked up a wine jar from the servant's hands and drank it heartily.
Everyone was stunned by Mu Ge's bold and unconstrained presence. He was as bold as a lone desert hero, as if he could outshine the sun.
The servant girls in the hall had long been mesmerized by Mu Ge. Their eyes were filled with infatuation. This oppa was too handsome.
After taking a big gulp, Mu Ge hugged the wine jar and casually wiped the remaining wine from his mouth with his sleeve. Even this simple action made everyone feel very heroic.
"Bells, drums, and jades are not valuable. I hope I won't wake up after a long time of drunkenness.
Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely, and only those who drink leave their names.
Once upon a time, the king of Han held a banquet in Pingle. He drank ten thousand dollars a bucket and laughed at will.
Why did the host say that he was short of money? He had to buy it directly and pour it to you.”
Mu Ge also cleverly changed the title of King Chen to King Han. This way, it would not go against the poetic meaning and could also flatter Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty. Those who were loyal to the Han Dynasty would definitely appreciate him more.
Xun Yu's hand trembled as he held the wine glass. Listening to Mu Ge's poem, he was sincerely impressed.
Yang Biao and Lu Zhi were also mesmerized by Mu Ge's poem. Listening to Mu Ge drinking while composing poems, they really had the urge to drink 300 cups with Mu Ge.
At the end of the poem, Mu Ge put on a drunken look and smiled brightly at everyone."A streaky horse, a thousand gold fur coat, I'll go out and exchange for good wine to disappear with you. Eternal sorrow!"
"Jueshi! It's a masterpiece!" Cai Yong stood up excitedly and shouted at Mu Ge.
"This poem can swallow mountains and rivers, unprecedented!”Lu Zhi praised.
"When have we ever heard such a good poem? When you're about to drink, don't stop drinking! Ziyu, let me toast you!" Yang Biao laughed and imitated Mu Ge, raising his head and drinking a big cup.
As soon as Yang Biao took the lead, everyone in the hall also raised their glasses and drank. It was as if they would not be able to express the joy in their hearts if they did not do so.
Mu Ge put down the wine jar with a smile and cupped his fists at everyone.""Sorry for embarrassing myself." With that, Mu Ge wobbled back to his seat.
However, no one laughed at him this time. Everyone looked at Mu Ge with admiration. He was drunk and could even compose such a good poem that would shine through the ages. They had no choice but to accept it.
When Mu Ge returned to his seat, Xun Yu immediately supported him with concern, afraid that he would fall. Xun Yu smiled and said,""Brother Ziyu's poem today really opened Wen Ruo's eyes and convinced him wholeheartedly. My literary talent compared to yours is like a horse compared to a qilin, a crow compared to a phoenix!”
Xun Yu had a different view of Mu Ge's poem. He listened to it deeply.
From Mu Ge's poems, he could hear his optimistic, confident, and unrestrained appearance. He hid his pity for the tragic society and his heart that was full of revenge but had no talent.
Thinking of this, Xun Yu regretted meeting Mu Ge earlier.
" No, no, Wen Ruo is overestimating me." Mu Ge said this but he was very proud. Li Tianxian's poems were awesome. I'll borrow your masterpiece. Please don't mind, Brother Li Bai.
"Ding! The system detected that Xun Yu's loyalty to the host has increased by 5 points. 80。”
Mu Ge was stunned and surprised. He didn't expect that just reciting a poem could increase Xun Yu's loyalty. Li Tianshan, you are too godly!!!
After a while, the atmosphere in the hall eased up a little. Cai Yong returned to his seat, but his eyes never left Mu Ge. Anyone could see the admiration and fondness in his eyes.
"I didn't expect Ziyu's talent to be so peerless. One day, I will be able to hear such a poem.”Cai Yong sighed.
Lu Zhi also stared at Mu Ge and asked,"Ziyu, do you have a name for this poem?”
When Mu Ge heard Lu Zhi's question, he bowed back and replied shamelessly,""This poem was also written by me at the last minute. If you want to ask about the name, let's call it 'About to Drink.'”
"Drink! Good name!" Lu Zhi praised.
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