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Chapter 96 The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair! Five thousand characters!(2/2)

Han Zhen explained it this way: "Poetry concerts and other events must be held in advance. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, you either have to spend time with your family or attend major poetry festivals, so it is normal to hold poetry festivals a few days in advance.

Since we are so close, isn't it natural?"

All right.

Then let him do whatever he wants.

But there is always a feeling of being put on a shelf.

Judging from Han Zhen's enthusiasm, tonight's banquet will probably be turned into another Liangyuan elegant gathering, right?

Zhang Heng sighed, Su Zizhan, I may not be able to forgive you tonight...

However, we have reached this situation, everything that should come has come, what else can we do, anyway, I am also an expert in copying poetry, so just copy it.

As the bonfire that Han Jiang had been stirring began to burn fiercely, Han Zhen jumped out and began a poem:

"The lingering snow is shining on the cold painted screen, the plum blossoms have fallen and the flute has been played for the third time, and there is no one left where the moon is shining brightly.

I am a melancholy guest in the human world. Knowing what happened to you, I burst into tears and recalled my life with the sound of heartbreak.

All of you here, I am not very talented, but I am the imperial eunuch, Han Zhen.

Entrusted by Zhang Juzheng, the melancholy guest in the world, to host tonight's Mid-Autumn Poetry Recital, most of you here should know me, or have heard of my name.

Yes, the one below is Han Zhen who appeared in Liang Yuanya before.

And Han Jiang, Lu Gongzhu, Wang Gui and others whose names appeared in the Liangyuan gathering last time are also here, oh, yes, Ding Xi is also here..."

Zhang Heng was immediately surprised. Ding Xi also came. Sure enough, he saw Ding Xi emerging from the crowd. When he saw Zhang Heng looking at him, he smiled sheepishly.

Good guy, you are really working hard to gain fame.

Everyone immediately laughed.

Han Zhen smiled and said: "...Don't laugh. Tonight, everyone may have the opportunity to be remembered in history. Of course, please don't spread this word.

Everyone here today has a part to play. If you don’t see the painter in the corner, everyone will be involved in the painting tonight.

Also, it will also be recorded in... Well, everyone knows the pictures of Zhang Heng's Night Banquet and Han Xizai's Night Banquet, right?

Tonight, everyone will be in the painting, and it will go down in history!"

Everyone cheered immediately.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Hey, you guys have had enough!

Han Zhen looked at Zhang Heng with evil intentions and said with a smile: "... However, there is a premise that there must be poems handed down from ancient times tonight, and they must be the kind that everyone sings, so that tonight's poetry meeting can be famous.

It has been passed down through the ages, otherwise it would just be a bunch of educated people just eating and drinking."

Everyone laughed again.

"...So, brother Ju Zheng, I have to look at you tonight!"

Everyone applauded.

Zhang Heng stood helplessly on the steps, and everyone below looked at him expectantly.

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, and then seemed to have thought of something. He laughed happily and raised his voice: "Tonight, let's eat and drink first. Do you have any famous articles? To tell you the truth, there must be!..."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Everyone cheered, and the cheers spread far in the night sky.

Zhang Heng smiled: "But without wine, how can there be poetry, so let's start eating and drinking! When the wine is full, how can there be no poetry!"

Many scholars suddenly became restless.

The chefs began to cut the mutton, and the roasted chicken, duck and goose were also divided and distributed to the students.

Chang Li quickly opened the bottle and poured wine, and everyone gathered around the campfire, eating large pieces of meat, drinking from large bowls, and chatting freely about the topic of this test.

Those who participated in the last Liangyuan Gathering will describe the scene at that time to those who have not participated.

Not to mention, the banquet that I created tasted particularly delicious. All the scholars had excited faces and were quite satisfied with this kind of banquet. Some people even said that the next banquet would be held in this way.

Everyone was chatting lively.

Zhang Heng poured the wine and watched everyone chatting around the bonfire on the steps.

Yang Zhi came over, held the wine bowl, and clinked glasses with Zhang Heng.

"Brother Ju Zheng, I really offended you last time. I was also provoked by a villain, so I offended you.

Later I thought about it, but I felt very regretful. Fortunately, Brother Ju Zheng did not have the same experience as me, otherwise I would have missed such a good friend like Brother Ju Zheng.

Come on, brother Ju Zheng, let me apologize to you for this bowl of wine! I did it!"

After saying this, Yang Zhi drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Brother Shen Xian is not right. The ancients said that there is no acquaintance without fighting. The more we fight, the more sincere the friendship will be.

This bowl of wine is good wine, I can’t let you enjoy it alone! I want to drink it too!”

After saying this, Zhang Heng drank it all in one gulp.

Under the light of the campfire, the two saw the light in each other's eyes, turned over the bowls at the same time, and then laughed loudly.

"I just said why I didn't see Mr. Zhang and Mr. Yang. You two are hiding here and making love to each other. Go as soon as you get to the bonfire. Without you here, this poetry meeting will be eclipsed!"

Han Zhen came over.

Zhang Heng stood up with a smile, pulled Yang Zhi up, and followed Han Zhen to the bonfire.

At this time, there were still scholars coming outside one after another.

Some had known about it for a long time, but were delayed by something and came a little late. Some were not invited, but came after hearing the news.

Zhang Heng unexpectedly saw Chen Xiang. Chen Xiang was in the corner, looking a little lonely. Zhang Heng waved to him: "Brother Shu Gu, come this way!"

Chen Xiang was a little surprised. He thought that he only had a relationship with Zhang Heng. At this time, he probably wouldn't invite him specially if he saw it.

After all, Zhang Heng was the center at this time. There was no time to care about a little-known local scholar like himself, but Zhang Heng just called him.

Chen Xiang was a little at a loss. Zhang Heng had already walked over, pulled him up, pulled him to the front of the bonfire, and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this is my fellow countryman. His name is Chen Xiang, whose name is Shu Gu.

He is a very pragmatic scholar and also very talented. I am optimistic that he will be on the gold list!"

Everyone looked at Chen Xiang in surprise, but they clapped and welcomed him cooperatively.

Chen Xiang was embarrassed for a moment, but inside he was happy and grateful. After all, Zhang Heng was making a name for him.

There are hundreds of students gathered here, who dares to say that he will be able to win the gold medal?

This title on the gold list does not refer to the interpretation test, but to the general examination and palace examination!

Zhang Heng didn't explain much and asked Chen Xiang to sit down to eat and drink.

I also picked up the wine bowl and looked for people to chat and drink with.

In the light of the bonfire, Zhang Heng would joke loudly from time to time, boosting the atmosphere, and the atmosphere of the banquet gradually became more intense.

Han Jiang observed Zhang Heng's words and deeds and couldn't help but admire secretly:

This Zhang Juzheng is truly a talented person. He is not only excellent at poetry and poetry at such a young age, he is also a good person in socializing.

Watching him chatting with others, as soon as he speaks a few words, the other person will feel as happy as eating honey.

This kind of ability to maneuver both sides is a necessary skill for being an official!

This guy is amazing!

I have to make good friends with him. Even if we can't become good friends, at least we won't become enemies!

5400 words, enjoy your meal and drink!
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