The eldest son is fierce

After a moment, she stood up suddenly and ran out of the curtain.

Everyone in Huanyinfang was still talking about something, but when they saw Meixiang running out with anxiety and excitement on her pretty face, they were all stunned for a moment.

Amidst the stunned gazes of the crowd, Mei Xiang, standing on the stage, bowed and said, "I wonder who you are, Young Master Tang Yi. I cordially invite you to my room for a chat tonight."

At the same time, behind Meixiang, two tall and beautiful women also hurriedly came onto the stage.

"Master Tang Yi, Qiuju sincerely invites you to join us for a chat. I will definitely serve you well."

"Mr. Tang, please choose me. My Green Willow skill is very good."

The whole audience fell into silence!

Liu Zhou's eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped to the ground. Wei Zizheng was so shocked that the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground.

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths so wide that they could swallow their own fists.

Liu Wenyan and his group were stunned and in disbelief. Even Liang Shao, who knew the truth, was confused at this moment.

Only Tang Yi had a calm expression. He touched his nose and looked a little melancholy: "Hey, all the beauties chose me, what should I do? I'm so embarrassed!"

Although his voice was not loud, it was like thunder in the Huanyin Pavilion where it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop!

The crowd, who were still in shock, exploded on the spot.

"Holy shit, he actually did it? He actually did it!"

"This is impossible. How is this possible? How could he possibly do something that even those great literary scholars couldn't do?"

"There must be something inside. Didn't they say this guy couldn't even recognize all the characters? You mean he can't even recognize all the characters?"

"..."

Everyone was furious and in disbelief, especially when they saw Tang Yi's melancholy look, they were so angry that they wanted to hit him.

Damn, this guy really got what he wanted!

"This is impossible, impossible!"

Liu Zhou also came back to his senses and stood up suddenly with a ferocious look on his face: "Meixiang, Qiuju, Lvliu, you dare to collude with Tang Yi, do you want to die?"

Wei Zizheng also stood up, pointing his finger at Meixiang and angrily yelling, "Tang Yi is a loser. What does he know about writing poetry? How dare you choose him as your lover?"

"And he only wrote two lines. Show us the lines he wrote, otherwise it will be hard to convince people."

"Yes, if you have the ability, show us your poems!" Everyone echoed.

Liang Shao walked up to Tang Yi, bumped his shoulder against his, and said, "Since they have this request, then let's satisfy them. We are good people, and we want them to lose with a sincere heart!"

Meixiang looked at Tang Yi and saw Tang Yi Weiwei nodded. She glanced at everyone with her beautiful eyes and smiled charmingly: "I chose Young Master Tang as my guest because of the poems he wrote."

"If anyone among you can write a better poem than Young Master Tang, I will choose him as my guest tonight."

She carefully opened the paper in her hand, and her slightly clear voice spread throughout the room.

"Young Master Tang wrote this poem for me: Sparse shadows slant across the shallow water, a subtle fragrance floats in the moonlit evening."

Many people present were scholars with a special fondness for poetry, so after hearing Meixiang finish these two lines of poetry, the faces of those who questioned and ridiculed her became stiff.

Sparse shadows slant across the shallow water, and faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk!

The poem is incomplete, only two lines.

But in just two short sentences, the plain plum blossom is made extraordinary, pretty and charming, and the portrayal is vivid.

It can be regarded as the best poem about plum blossoms in history!

Hiss!

Suddenly, the sounds of air conditioners spread in the air!

"Fuck, didn't they say Tang Yi was a loser who couldn't even recognize all the characters? You call that not being able to recognize all the characters?"

"Since ancient times, there have been countless poems about plum blossoms. After these two lines were published, who would dare to write poems about plum blossoms in the future?"

"No wonder Miss Meixiang couldn't help but come out in person. Just these two lines of poetry can increase her value dozens or even hundreds of times."

"..."

Public opinion was reversed in an instant!

Originally, everyone thought Tang Yi was arrogant, but now they realize that he was not arrogant, but humble.

How can it be considered arrogant to state something that you can easily do?

Liu Zhou's face turned alternately blue and red as he watched this scene. Although he was not very talented, he still knew a little about appreciating poetry. He knew how valuable these two lines of poetry were.

The only person in the whole of Da Yan who can write this kind of poetry is probably the little poet who is now all the rage in Kyoto!

Wei Zizheng's face gradually turned pale. He couldn't write such a poem.

Tang Yi's face was calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Liang Shao, who was standing next to Tang Yi, could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

Damn it, I risked my head to bring Tang Yi here for revenge, if I don’t take revenge now, when will I?

He immediately pointed at Liu Zhou and said with a smug look on his face, "How about it? Liu Zhou, I just want to ask you, are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

"I've already told you guys that when my little brother takes action, you won't even have a chance to fight back. Do you still think I'm just bragging?"

Every word was like a slap in Liu Zhou's face.

He was furious, murderous intent in his eyes: "Why are you so anxious? Do you have four more sentences?"

He just couldn't believe that the poems Tang Yi wrote for Luliu and Qiuju were so good.

As long as one of them wrote something slightly worse, giving Wei Zizheng the opportunity to write two lines of poetry better than Tang Yi, then he still had a chance.

After all, Liang Shao said that his poetry would only be awakened when he knocked on the doors of three beauties at the same time.

If one of them is not knocked open, he still loses!

"That's right, there are also poems written for Miss Green Willow and Miss Qiuju!" Wei Zizheng also clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice.

"Okay, if you want to humiliate yourselves, we are happy to accompany you."

Liang Shao put his hand on Tang Yi's shoulder and winked at him.

Then he looked at the two beauties on the stage and said, "Miss Lvliu, Miss Qiuju, please help me make them admit defeat with conviction!"

Liuzhou and Wei Zizheng wanted to make trouble for the poems of these two beauties, which was a nice idea.

Want to find fault with the Little Poet? Do they have the ability to do so?

Everyone's eyes fell on Lvliu and Qiuju on the stage. They were also very curious about the poems Tang Yi wrote for these two courtesans.

The most excited person among them was naturally the madam, who looked at Tang Yi as if he were seeing his own father!

The two lines of poetry that Tang Yi wrote to Meixiang could increase Meixiang's value countless times if put into practice.

If Green Willow and Autumn Chrysanthemum also get two good lines of poetry, then Huanyinfang will make a fortune!

On the stage, Qiu Ju smiled and said, "Young Master Tang wrote me a poem: The lotus is not as beautiful as a beauty's makeup, the wind blows through the water palace, and the pearls and jade are fragrant."

Green Willow twisted her slender waist, threw a coquettish glance at Tang Yi and said, "Young Master Tang wrote to me a sentence that will last through the ages: Beauty eclipses the past and present, the lotus blushes at the jade face."

The two beauties have charming voices that touch the heart.

As a result, the entire Huanyinfang fell silent again.

The poem written to Meixiang describes the beauty by praising the plum blossom, while the poems written to the two girls, Lüliu and Qiuju, describe the beauties directly.

Although it is only a fragment, it describes the beauty's stunning appearance and graceful demeanor vividly.

Every sentence is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

"Damn it, I give in. Whoever said Tang Yi was a loser, I'll slap him in the face!"

"Even though it's just a fragment, it's the fragment that makes it even more attractive!"

"Is the Tang family so powerful? Tang Yi is the top scorer in the imperial examination, and Tang Yi is extremely talented. Does this count as a double mastery?"

"..."

When they came back to their senses, the entire Huanyinfang was noisy again, with everyone talking about it. There was no doubt at all that Tang Yi could knock on the doors of the three beauties at the same time.

Damn it, such a good poem has been thrown in my face, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face if I question it again?

Liu Zhou listened to the discussions around him, his face turning blue and purple.

Just now, he deliberately belittled and even framed Tang Yi, saying that Tang Yi was extremely evil, and these people were indignant. Now they have turned against each other and are praising Tang Yi.

The key point is that every line of the poems Tang Yi wrote for Green Willow and Autumn Chrysanthemum is a famous quote throughout the ages!

So good that it made him a little desperate.

Wei Zizheng's face also turned pale. He stumbled back into his chair, even spilling his tea.

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance and high spirits he had before, and was like a drowned dog.

Tang Yi folded his hands and looked at the two of them calmly: "Liuzhou, Wei Zizheng, the night is short, don't waste my time. If you can do it, then make a move. If not, then admit defeat!"

"I told you guys long ago that if I took action, you wouldn't even have a chance to fight back, but you didn't believe me."

"Now, is it believable?"