Chapter 1313 (2/2)

”Brother song has it?” Nangong Yuemu asked with expectation.

Song Yan nodded, and then whispered:

you can't see the water of the Yellow river rising in the sky, running to the sea and never returning.

At the beginning of the article, everyone felt a sense of pride, while the eyes of Miss Yue flashed with surprise.

Song Yan is still going on:

if you don't see the bright mirror in the high hall, you will feel sad and white hair, and the morning will be as green as snow.

When you are satisfied with your life, do not let the golden cup empty to the moon.

This sentence is written in the hearts of nangongyue and other people. They are all dandies who are waiting to die. On the surface, they are treated with politeness, but in fact, many people look down on them.

But the sentence that they should be happy in life makes them feel that song Yan is their confidant. If they are not afraid to break the atmosphere, they all want to clap their hands.

I'll be useful if I'm born, but I'll come back when all the money is gone.As soon as this sentence comes out, nangongyue and other people's faces are changing, showing a thoughtful look.

When cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure, you will have to drink 300 cups.

Nangongyue, brother yubai: toast, don't stop.

”What?”

When they heard that song Yan actually wrote their names in the poem, they felt a rush of blood rush from their chest, as if they were going to spray thin, but they still resisted, but their faces turned red, all excited.

Since we can't say hello, let's drink. Nangongyue and Dongfang yubai both feel heroic. They just take the wine pot and pour it into their mouths. Don't stop drinking. If you don't get drunk today, I'm sorry for brother song's poem.

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

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Five flower horse, thousands of gold and fur, hu'er is going to trade for wine, and sell with you forever sorrow.

Song Yan read out the following verses in one breath, only to find that all the people there were staring at themselves.

See, song inkstone not from the secret way: do you pretend to force too much?

”Son of song, what's the name of this poem?” Calling the moon to stare at him with eyes full of light, he asked softly, his eyes full of admiration and accident, and a little shocked.

”Wine will come!” Song Yan gently said the name of the poem.

”Brother song, your poem is written in my heart. Come on, let's drink this pot full.” Nangongyue hands over a pot of wine.

”Let's go!” Song Yan said with a smile.

”Good!”

They drank all the good wine in the pot, then laughed at each other.

The girl who called for the moon suddenly longed for song inkstone: ”son of song, little girl, I don't know how lucky I am to compose this poem?”

”I don't want it!” Song Yan smiles and nods.

”Thank you very much, Mr. Song.”

Call on the moon girl to song Yan sweet smile, and then take out an Guqin to start music for will wine, her music attainments are very high, only used a quarter of an hour to compose the music.

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