The eldest son is fierce

The next day.

Tang Yi took Tang Yin out of the Tang family and called a carriage to Zhuangyuan Street.

As soon as they arrived at Zhuangyuan Street, they saw that the entire street was blocked by people, and both of them were dumbfounded.

It’s only been two days since I last came here, and Zhuangyuan Street is already so prosperous?

"Come, come, come, the Shixian stall, the authentic Shixian stall."

"Everyone, it was here that the Immortal Poet wrote 'Man Jiang Hong'. Although I am not talented, we are sworn brothers."

"Get lost! You're on equal terms with the Immortal Poet, so who am I?"

"..."

The noise continued to be heard, and many people even rolled up their sleeves and started fighting.

Tang Yi and Tang Yin looked at each other, and Tang Yin stared at him with her big eyes: "Brother, you're in trouble."

Tang Yi looked up at Zhuangyuan Street again, only to find that the stalls that sold poetry and paintings that day were now all selling "Man Jiang Hong", and even the signs were all conspicuously labeled as stalls of the immortal poet.

There are ink painting versions, running script versions, and cursive script versions...all of them are said to be authentic handwritings of the immortal poet!

"Damn, that's copyright infringement!" Tang Yi got furious.

Damn it, I haven’t been out for two days and missed out on this huge fortune, and let these bastards get a huge amount of traffic!

"Brother, do you need the original copy of 'Man Jiang Hong'? I have the original manuscript of the poem written by the poet. I'll give it to you in ten taels..."

There was a voice in my ear.

Tang Yi turned his head and saw a peddler standing beside him, who was taking out a yellowed piece of paper from his pocket in a sly manner. The paper was clearly written with "Man Jiang Hong".

Tang Yi was so angry that he laughed. Is the "Man Jiang Hong" in your hand the original one? Then you are making it look like an illegal transaction!

"The Immortal Poet...are you so shameful?" Tang Yi's face darkened and he wanted to hit someone.

Tang Yin covered her mouth and almost burst into laughter.

It’s terrible. If this continues, my brother will be in trouble!

"Brother, the old man Shixian doesn't want to reveal his identity. To be honest, I know him very well..."

The vendor winked at him, and Tang Yi kicked him: "Get lost!"

Familiar? Do I know you?!

After driving away the hawker, Tang Yi rubbed his brow. Tang Yin took his hand and said, "Brother, are we still going to sell poetry? Will we get beaten if we sell poetry now?"

Now, I guess everyone in Zhuangyuan Street is an immortal poet!

Anyone who dares to call himself the Immortal Poet would probably be crippled.

Tang Yi had a headache. He didn't expect that Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" would cause such a big uproar.

That's right, although the literary world in Dayan is flourishing, there haven't been any good poems or lyrics in recent years.

The main reason is that the literary world is controlled by a group of old guys, and the thresholds of various schools and genres have become rigid, making the literary world of Dayan now stagnant and lacking in vitality.

The poems that come out are either following the trend, or forced together, or just licking the trend in various ways, without any independent thoughts.

The majestic poem "Man Jiang Hong" fully describes the ambitions of men. How can it not move people?

"Selling, crisis and opportunity coexist, we can't shrink back."

Tang Yi pondered for a moment and decided to give it a try.

This huge amount of traffic cannot just benefit these vendors, he also needs to get some of his own traffic, maybe a poem can be sold at a sky-high price!

Although the restaurant is now in his hands, it is on the verge of bankruptcy.

Without money, the restaurant cannot be kept alive, let alone the need for renovation.

"Brother, come on, I'll wait for you outside..." Tang Yin looked at the crowded crowd and subconsciously shrank her neck.

I’d better not go in. If my brother’s identity is exposed, it will definitely cause a big sensation and implicate... Well, I can’t implicate my brother.

"Brother, don't worry, I will never leave your sight, and at the same time, I will keep watch for you." Tang Yin held her hands to her chest and blinked her big eyes pitifully to assure him.

Tang Yi watched Tang Yin retreat, his face darkening as he almost couldn't help but give her a slap on the face.

After a few days of recuperation, the little girl has gradually become lively again in front of him, but it's so annoying.

Of course, she was still afraid in front of him, facing Yan Shuangyu and Tang Jing.

"Get out, you bastard! If you dare to fool me, I'll beat you to death!"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion ahead.

Tang Yi looked up and saw an old beggar being beaten out of Zhuangyuan Street by a young man in brocade clothes and his guards.

"Old man, you dare to come out and cheat people without any skills!"

"Are you the Immortal Poet's younger brother, the Immortal Ci? The Immortal Poet is only twenty years old, and you're almost fifty!"

Tang Yi and Tang Yin looked at each other and swallowed subconsciously.

How cruel!

"Brother, the guy who beat us up looks like a rich man, sell it to him." Tang Yin pointed at the young man who had just beaten the old beggar and said.

Well, since this guy was cheated by the beggar, it means he is easy to cheat.

It can reduce the difficulty of my brother!

"Okay, wait here, I'll go talk to him."

Tang Yi waved his hand and walked forward.

The young man in white was still cursing, and Tang Yi smiled and bowed, saying, "Brother, do you want to buy some poetry? I have a poem..."

"Get lost!"

Liang Shao was very upset now. He thought he was smart, but he was cheated out of one hundred taels by the old beggar.

The poems he wrote are crap.

He was originally dating a courtesan, and asked him to write a poem about beautiful women to cheer her up, but the old man just started to say: Oh, beautiful woman, your breasts are so big, and your butt is so perky, it makes me feel itchy...

Nima!

If he said such words in a brothel, he would be scolded as a grandson!

As a result, right after he taught the old beggar a lesson, someone still dared to cheat him!

"Do I look like a sucker? Does anyone want to take advantage of me?"

Liang Shao snorted coldly, his eyes fell on Tang Yi's face, and then he was stunned: "Wait, why do I feel that you look familiar! Oh, I remember, you are... you are..."

Liang Shao grabbed Tang Yi's hand, his face full of excitement.

Tang Yi's face changed instantly. I looked horribly dirty that day, but now I look brand new in this outfit. How can I still be recognized?

This is unscientific!

Snapped!

Before Liang Shao could finish his words, Tang Yi instantly grabbed his hand.

"The Immortal Poet is here, the real Immortal Poet is here, I have caught the Immortal Poet!"

Tang Yi raised Liang Shao's hand high and said loudly, "I hear the sentiment of the immortal poet: ten years of hard study with no one paying attention, but suddenly he became famous and known to the whole world!"

"This is the Immortal Poet, this is the real Immortal Poet!"

Not many people around believed Tang Yi's words at first. Shixian and his men had knocked down no less than a hundred people today.

As a result, when they heard the words "Ten years of hard study and no one cares about you, but you become famous overnight and the whole world knows you", everyone's eyes lit up, and they turned their heads in unison, staring at Liang Shao with burning eyes.

That’s right, it’s the Immortal Poet!

Only the Immortal Poet can reach this level!

"Poet Immortal, write me a poem and I'll give you a thousand taels!"

"Poet, my young lady still admires you and would like to invite you to have a chat."

"Poet Immortal, haha, I finally caught you!"

"..."

In an instant, everyone on Zhuangyuan Street gathered around.

It is majestic, like thousands of horses galloping!

Liang Shao: “???”

The Immortal Poet? Who the hell is the Immortal Poet?

Tang Yi, your uncle!

I just wanted to say hello to you, how dare you hurt me like this?