The Great Tang: World Martial God

After a glass of wine, someone suggested.

"Since it's drinking, it's a bit boring if you can't drink it. How about we drink it?"

These regulars who often soak in Hu Yuelou, when someone suggested, they agreed.

For this line of wine orders, these regular customers are naturally caught up, but for those who are new to the industry or who are not often in the wine bureau, they are definitely unfamiliar.

Of course, in the eyes of everyone, Tang Hao clearly belongs to the kind of beginners.

Someone looked at Tang Hao, who was looking calm, with a smile but a smile.

"But I don't know what Tang County's intention is?"

Tang Hao stared at the man with scorching eyes, did not flinch in his eyes, and smiled faintly.

"Since it is a toast to drink, it is natural to have a good drink."

Tang Hao didn’t know this Da Tang’s wine order, but based on his two-life experience, these were just right pairs. It’s nothing more than the second couplet. There are some well-knowed Tang poems and Song Ci in his mind. Tang Hao would still be afraid of this little one. test?

"No, no, both of them have a literary talent that is far superior to everyone. Now that they are together, who can be their opponent in this line of wine?"

It was Fang Xuanling's son, Fang Yiai who was talking.

In Fang Yi'ai's eyes, this wine order is nothing more than a common meal among literati and ink guests. The difficulty is too small to resist the brilliant Tang Hao.

After he mentioned this, everyone in the room understood the truth after a little thought.

Meng Yuqi was originally a talented woman in Hu Yuelou, who was well-known as a strange woman in Chang'an, but this talent of Tang Hao could convince Meng Yuqi and was sure to be above her.

At this time the two are together, undoubtedly in a strong alliance, afraid that they are all tied together, and they are not his two opponents.

Someone shouted again.

"Yes, yes! This wine order definitely can't keep them together."

Cheng Chuliang glanced at the man lightly and said.

"Then you mean to take apart the couple that the husband loves his wife."

The man chuckled and sat down slowly without speaking.

For a while, the atmosphere on the third floor of Hu Yuelou was slightly embarrassing.

Xun Yin stood up slowly, with a smile on his face, and glanced at Tang Hao.

"Why don't we let Tang County's son compose a poem, so we no longer do the wine order, and only drink and talk about wind and snow, how about it?"

Searching for the sound knows that Tang Hao’s poems, lyrics and music are exquisite. Since entering Chang’an, every poem he made has been popular and praised by Chang’an literati.

This poem request will certainly not be difficult for Tang Hao, and it can also cheer up these literati and ink guests, and it can also resolve the embarrassment at this time.

Listening to Xun Yin's words, some literati's eyes flashed, showing an expression of expectation, and they applauded again and again.

Originally, Tang Hao entered Chang'an City for a short time when he was hungry. In addition, he went to the Beizheng a while ago, and the few poems he wrote before have made many scholars want to be dissatisfied.

At this moment, encountering such a great opportunity, it was on the scene again, and Tang Hao would definitely not be let go.

Of course, this is only the thinking of some literati family, while others don't think so.

Literati! It is inevitable that they are a bit arrogant, especially in talent.

Fang Yiai looked at Tang Hao, gently shook the paper fan in his hand, and asked with a smile.

"Brother Tang, I have read my previous poems by Fang Mou. Most of them express their ambitions, but today is a meeting of elegance and grace, and there are beauties around him. These poems are obviously at odds with the artistic conception of this beautiful land."

"In ancient times, Cao Zijian made a poem in seven steps. Brother Tang might as well let me wait to open my eyes. How about a poem praised by seven steps?"

After hearing Fang Yiai's words, the people present couldn't help but look at Meng Yuqi beside Tang Hao.

"Okay! Let us appreciate Brother Tang's demeanor!"

"It's very wonderful, please don't be stingy with Brother Tang."

"Brother Tang won't give up this little face, right?"

Everyone agreed.

Seven steps into a poem, in the eyes of these aristocratic talents, this is a huge challenge.

What's more, it also stipulates that the poem must be about praising the beautiful person.

This is undoubtedly harder!

Having said that, these people clearly wrote unbelief on their faces, and they made it clear that they wanted to make Tang Hao embarrassed.

They knew that Tang Hao was quite talented, but compared to Cao Zijian, it was definitely a lot worse.

The requirement of seven steps into a poem is that few people in this lobby dare to take up this challenge hastily.

Feeling the gaze cast by everyone, Meng Yuqi smiled slightly, but calmly and indifferently, without losing everyone's demeanor.

"It seems that I caused you trouble."

Meng Yuqi spoke in a low voice without opening her lips.

The voice was so small that only he could hear it.

Tang Hao sat there with a smile on his face, knowing that everyone was making things difficult, but he didn't refuse.

If you don't use martial arts, for him, now is a good time to build momentum.

The more outstanding his talent is, the better he can always win the favor of some Datang officials.

No matter in that era, the civil servants, after all, are in control of the public opinion of the era, as long as they can win some people to stand on their side, it is still good.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao slowly leaned against Meng Yuqi and said softly.

"Why is it troublesome to say?"

Having said that, Tang Hao slowly stood up, looked at the expressions of these people, and said.

"In that case, it is better for Tang to respect his fate!"