Chapter 1027 Iced Coffee
Chapter 1027 Iced Coffee
Chapter 1027 Iced Coffee
Tang Bohu looked at the jar in front of him and wanted to unscrew it.
Ye Chen smiled: "You can just suck that jar directly."
Tang Bohu took a breath.
"My God, what is this, it's so delicious."
"It tastes so sweet."
"After drinking, Tang Bohu felt much more energetic."
How is this going?
Tang Bohu felt refreshed all over.
Since Ye Chen bought iced coffee, he felt cool after drinking it.
In the hot summer, this feeling is really too comfortable.
"It feels so good."
After drinking the iced coffee, Tang Bohu had a look of shock on his face.
He drank a lot of fine wine, and also drank some boiled fruit juice.
But there is no way to compare with this iced coffee.
The function of coffee is to clear the brain, and with the addition of iced coffee, this effect is doubled.
Especially Tang Bohu was still feeling irritable at first, but at this moment he felt as if the fire in his heart had been extinguished.
"Little brother, your coffee is really delicious."
"I feel that after drinking your coffee, my head is no longer groggy, and I feel refreshed."
Ye Chen smiled: "Brother Tang is composing a poem?"
He also saw this painting by Tang Bohu.
There is half a poem written on the painting, which is the familiar Peach Blossom in the previous life
Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu,
Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple;
The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees,
Pick peach blossoms and sell wine money.
……
It's just that there is only one last sentence left in this poem.
This poem is very famous in Ye Chen's real world.
Tang Bohu said: "To be honest, I sent this painting and poem to the current emperor. He will come to me to see the painting and poem privately after a while. If he can't write it, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor."
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that there was such a story in this poem.
Tang Bohu sighed.
I am very satisfied with the first few lines of the poem, but it is the last time. After thinking about it a lot, I feel almost meaningless.
For a poet, even if a poem is not perfect, this feeling is very uncomfortable.
Ye Chen looked at the poem and found that Tang Bohu's imperfect and formal last sentence.
Although Tang Bohu has no inspiration and can't think of it now, Ye Chen knows it.
Because the last line of the poem is very famous.
Ye Chen said: "I have one thing to say, I don't know how brother Tang feels."
"You can also compose poetry? Then let me hear it?" Tang Bohu looked at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed.
After all, this poem was written by Tang Bohu.
Now, instead, he is pretending to be forced by the poems written by others.
Tang Bohu looked forward to it.
He always felt that Ye Chen was not an ordinary person.
After all, he had never seen Ye Chen ride something before.
And that thing called coffee is really amazing.
After drinking, Tang Bohu felt refreshed.
Maybe, this little brother is the voice from the sky?
The poems he created are definitely not ordinary.
Ye Chen read the previous lines first, and pondered for a moment at the last line.
Others laugh at me as crazy,
I laugh that others can't see through;
I don't see the tombs of heroes in the five tombs,
Hoe the fields without flowers and wine.
Ye Chen's last poem was exported.
Tang Bohu was stunned for a moment.
This last sentence is simply too extreme.
This is exactly how he wants to feel.
Others laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through.
Isn't this a picture of yourself?
Tang Bohu was overjoyed.
"Brother Ye, the last sentence is really great, it's just the finishing touch."
Ye Chen blushed.
In fact, the last sentence is obviously whether you created it yourself.
But it's hard for Ye Chen to talk about this kind of thing, he just smiled awkwardly.
"Okay."
Tang Bohu quickly picked up the brush and added Ye Chen's last sentence.
He read it again and burst out laughing.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
Tang Bohu put down his brush and took Ye Chen's hand.
"Mr. Ye, I really like this last sentence."
Ye Chen smiled: "Haha, I'm far behind Brother Tang."
Tang Bohu shook his head: "No, no, I'm not as good as you, I'm not as good as you."
This last sentence, with arrogance and chicness, makes the mood of the whole poem completely different.
This is the feeling Tang Bohu has always wanted.
Tang Bohu smiled and said: "I, Tang Bohu, have never been convinced of others when I write poems. You are the first person I admire."
At this moment, Tang Bohu looked at Ye Chen respectfully.
Ye Chen is the No. 1 person who can be valued so much by the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River.
Ye Chen suddenly thought of one thing.
The last sentence, others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. Did you write it yourself?
Tang Bohu smiled and said, "I am so grateful to Brother Ye for allowing me to write this poem that I think is the most perfect."
At this moment, several people walked in outside.
The first person was wearing a yellow brocade robe, and behind him was an old man.
"Brother Tang, Master Zhu is here to visit you."
Seeing the person Tang Bohu quickly stood up and wanted to bow down.
But the young man waved his hand.
"This time I'm visiting privately via Weibo, so there's no need to perform such a big gift."
At this time, the emperor saw Ye Chen and was stunned for a moment.
"Who is this?"
Tang Bohu quickly introduced: "This is Brother Ye, who delivered food for me."
"takeout?"
The emperor froze for a moment.
Tang Bohu quickly explained: "Just now I prayed to God to give me a refreshing drink, but this little brother brought me iced coffee."
iced coffee?
The emperor stared blankly at the coffee cup on the table.
In fact, as soon as he entered the room, he could smell a fresh fragrance.
"Is this the coffee you mentioned?" the emperor smelled.
Tang Bohu quickly said, "Exactly."
The emperor said: "Then can I pay for it?"
In fact, Tang Bohu was really reluctant.
But the other party is the emperor after all, how dare he refuse.
But the minister at the side quickly said: "Your Majesty, no, I don't know where this thing came from, and the color is weird. What if there is poison in it?"
The emperor waved his hand.
"I believe Brother Tang."
With that said, the emperor directly picked up the iced coffee on the table.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you can just suck on that tube."
The emperor was stunned for a moment: "This thing is very interesting."
Then, the emperor took a breath.
Immediately the emperor was stunned.
This taste is too beautiful.
It was icy cold, and a cool feeling spread all over the body.
He had just come down to the court, and a bunch of messy things in the court gave him a headache.
But after drinking the iced coffee, the emperor felt his head was clear, and even the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.
This is too amazing.
As the emperor, he has drunk all kinds of fine wines.
But I've never had anything so delicious.
"Dare to ask, brother, how is this item made?"
Ye Chen smiled: "This item is made from a kind of coffee beans."
"It's amazing, where are these coffee beans produced?"
Ye Chen was in a bit of a dilemma, after all, coffee beans were introduced to China later, and now Daming has no such thing at all.
"This Daming probably doesn't have one, he's from overseas."
The emperor said with some regret: "So that's the case, no wonder I haven't drunk it."
At this time, the emperor's gaze suddenly turned to the painting on the table.
(End of this chapter)
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