Chapter 760: Drinking Alone Under the Moon and Huanxisha
Chapter 760: Drinking Alone Under the Moon and Huanxisha
Brother Liu was extremely excited at this moment. It turned out that he was not only having dinner with two ministerial leaders, but also with a group of future big stars.
At this time, Brother Liu finally positioned Li Moer in his mind. This little girl had already made a name for herself in Beijing. What he didn't know was that if she was willing, she could also invite two bigger leaders.
Brother Liu had no appetite for this meal. It wasn’t that the food was bad, but his mind was not on it.
Old man Wei keeps a bottle of Moutai to himself and doesn't give it to anyone. It's not that he can't afford the wine, but there are many people in his family and his salary is all used to subsidize the family. Although the welfare benefits are good, he can't get it every month. After all, the country is currently in the early stage of rise and food security has not been completely solved in many places.
Although Brother Liu was shocked, he had been working in the black market for many years and had already developed a keen mind.
Sometimes he would go with Old Man Wei, and sometimes he would toast Deputy Minister Hao. Of course, he would not neglect the future group of stars.
Compared to the table where everyone was chatting over a cup, the girls' table was much more lively. The cups in front of them contained some fruit juice, some cola, some dayo, and some orange juice.
They were just like the group at that table, you toast me a glass, I give you a glass as punishment, it was so lively that the grandmother and the master's wife almost laughed to death.
The meal lasted more than an hour. The girls were already full of drinks, but the men were still chatting.
For some reason, the conversation turned to calligraphy and the poems in the pavilions at the zoo. Deputy Minister Hao's eyes lit up, and he suggested, "Since we're on the subject of calligraphy, I suggest that we have Deputy Director Li paint for us today. Let us witness his literary talent. What do you think?"
Everyone agreed with this proposal, even the girls standing by nodded in agreement.
The wine glasses were cleared away and they immediately started eating. Ten minutes later, the group moved to the study. Zhao Yunting was grinding ink. Li Moer, holding a wolf-hair brush, looked up and asked, "Whose work will be written first?"
Everyone looked at each other, no one wanted to take the lead. Zhao Jianwu didn't want his junior sister to wait too long, so he said, "Then junior sister, you can write for me first. The subject matter is about drinking under the moon tonight!"
Li Moer thought about it, his eyes lit up, and then he changed to a larger piece of rice paper, dipped the wolf hair brush in ink, and then wrote "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" without hesitation.
A pot of wine in the flower room, no blind date alone.
Toast Mingyue, and Yingying became three people.
The month does not drink, the shadow follower follows me.
For the time being with the moon, Xingle must be in spring.
I linger on the moon, my dancing is chaotic.
Woke up with lovers, scattered after drunk.
Yongjie ruthless tour, phase Yun Yunhan.
After finishing writing, she put down the brush. It was a full half minute before applause rang out behind her. Everyone praised Li Moer's handwriting for its elegant and graceful style.
Zhao Jianwu held the rice paper lovingly, looking at it and praising Li Moer's talent.
Tian Zhenzhen came up to him and said, "Boss, please write a calligraphy for me too." Li Moer thought for a moment and wrote "Huanxisha"
Time is always limited,
A hasty farewell is heartbreaking.
Don't resign at the wine feast.
The mountains and rivers are far away,
Falling flowers and wind and rain make spring even more sad.
It's better to take pity on the person in front of you.
Zhao Yunting helped to wipe away the excess ink, and then handed the written poem to Tian Zhenzhen.
Director Hao nodded and sighed, what a great saying: it’s better to cherish the person in front of you.
The girls gathered around, each one writing a poem. Li Moer thought for a moment and then immediately wrote a suitable poem that had never appeared in this world.
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