Hearing other people's accusations, Hao Ren didn't react, just pouted disdainfully, "Do I have a better poetry to do with you, dogs take rats and meddle in things." ”

Hearing this, everyone else was furious, and a martial artist couldn't help it, slapping the table, as if he wanted to make a move, but as soon as he got up, he was pulled by the people around him.

"Anyone can brag, it's a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk......"

"I really don't believe it, Xiao Gongzi is the only talent in Shicheng, and he is famous, and he is also a ...... you can belittle at will."

These people are all accused again, and they are biased towards the so-called Xiao Gongzi.

The Yuntang master upstairs smiled slightly, thinking it was interesting, Dongli Country is indeed not a big country, but it can barely be regarded as a prosperous culture, although Xiao Gongzi's poem is not a classic, but a showman, it is quite rare to be able to write such a poem.

She was very curious, Hao Ren actually devalued this poem as worthless, could it be that he was talented and talented?

"I don't know if this son has any amazing poems, can you take them out for Yun Niang to enjoy?"

The Cloud Hall Lord said with a smile, and with her words, many people were coaxing.

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, Hao Ren shook his head helplessly, it seems that it is time to let these natives know that they are from the 5,000-year-old civilization of China, and how many poems have been handed down, just take out one of them, it is enough to last for a hundred years.

After all, he is also a top student majoring in liberal arts, and soon, Hao Ren thought of a poem in his mind.

He looked at Xiao Gongzi and said coldly, "Just now you read a poem praising the beauty of a woman, and I won't bully you, the same theme, let you know what a real poem is." ”

"Well, I'd like to see what good psalms you can have!"

Xiao Gongzi sneered, his body was still trembling until now, it was the first time in his life that he had been insulted so much, and the poems he had written with all his heart and soul were so degraded.

He even thought about it, and as soon as Hao Ren finished writing, he would immediately open fire, and if he didn't kill Hao Ren in humiliation, he would lose if he didn't commit suicide on the spot.

Hao Ren sat at the table, poured a glass of wine unhurriedly, glanced at the second floor, and spoke flatly.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent."

When the first sentence came out, the scene suddenly fell silent, everyone was chewing on the meaning of the poem, it was not difficult to understand, it was very straightforward, and there was no need for translation.

It's not too brilliant, but it's not very ordinary, but it's a little more elegant than Xiao Gongzi's before.

Many people are muttering in a low voice, "It's just average, if there's anything worth bragging about, if it's me, I can too." ”

"It's really inconsiderate to dare to insult our great talent in Shicheng like this."

Many people understand in their hearts that this first sentence is indeed slightly better than Xiao Gongzi's before, but how can they say it, after all, Xiao Gongzi is his own person, Hao Ren is an outsider, and he can't help outsiders belittle his own people.

Upstairs, when the Cloud Hall Master heard this first sentence, he smiled slightly, "Yes, it's a little interesting." ”

Hao Ren drank the first glass of wine and continued to speak, "One look at the city, and then the country." ”

The scene was silent suddenly, everyone's eyes widened, looking at Hao Ren, and the next two sentences directly broke through the beauty of the woman to be described to a new height.

Although there are no words that describe the words of women, everyone has already imagined in their minds that there really is a woman who, looking back, makes a city intoxicated and a country falls.

The Cloud Hall Master's eyes were stunned, listening to these words, her eyes couldn't help but be stupid, and she even doubted whether there was really such a woman in the world.

"I'd rather not know the city and the country, it's hard to get a beautiful woman."

Hao Ren slowly finished the third sentence, and the wine in the pot was just drunk.

That Xiao Gongzi was completely stunned, and all the fragrances that he was going to spit out were choked, he was not stupid, he was also a showman, and the quality of the poems could still be distinguished.

Compared with Hao Ren's poem, his poem is indeed the garbage of the garbage.

Everyone else is silent, all immersed in Hao Ren's poem, some people want to open their mouths to find faults, but they don't have the courage to open their mouths.

They can't tell nonsense with their eyes open.

"Well, I need to read two more songs to you."

Hao Ren looked at Xiao Gongzi and smiled slightly.

At this time, Xiao Gongzi reacted, his face was flushed, and he stood in place in embarrassment, already socially dead.

However, there was a burst of warm applause upstairs, and the weak voice of the cloud hall lord fell, "This son is a good writer, a good sentence would rather not know the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to come by, this poem is enough to become a peerless masterpiece in the literary world of the East Leaving Country, exiled for a hundred generations." ”

"Yun Niang admires it very much, I don't know if I am lucky, I can invite my son to have a drink for a night, Yun Niang also wants to ask some questions about poetry."

Hearing this, a flash of disappointment flashed in the eyes of countless people below, it seems that they are not looked down upon, only Hao Ren alone has won the favor of Yun Niang, however, thinking of Hao Ren's poem, they all sighed in their hearts, as soon as this poem came out, Hao Ren's head was instantly crowned with a world-shattering hat.

This kind of character is indeed worthy of this kind of treatment.

They believed that after a period of time, this poem would spread throughout the Dongli Kingdom and even other countries, and Hao Ren's name would also spread.

When Hao Ren heard this, he pursed his lips disdainfully, and wanted to refuse, but curiosity still made him say, "Don't dare to ask for advice, just discuss with each other." ”

It's just a good night's sleep, you have to be so high-sounding, and the ancients are so hypocritical.

Hao Ren complained in his heart.

Of course, it can also be understood, after all, people want faces, trees want bark, and everything has to find a reasonable reason.

Soon, a maid came down, came to Hao Ren, and said with a smile, "This son, please go upstairs, Miss Yun is waiting for her son in the room." ”

Hearing this, Hao Ren got up and planned to go upstairs, but Da Niu hurriedly followed, but the maid stopped him and said with a smile, "The guards just wait here." ”

When Da Niu heard this, his eyes were cold, in this world, he didn't have to worry about letting Hao Ren out of his sight, if something went wrong, he couldn't go back in his life.

Seeing the look in Da Niu's eyes, the maid's face also changed, and she said with some embarrassment, "Your master is going to spend the night with Miss Yun, do you want to watch from the side?" ”

Hao Ren smiled slightly and said, "Let's open a room for Da Niu on the side." ”

Hearing this, the maid looked upstairs and saw that someone nodded, and she also agreed.

Follow the maid to a room, the room is very clean, the space is very large, a table is placed in the middle, there are all kinds of delicacies on it, opposite, is a gauze curtain, Yun girl sits behind the curtain, playing a guqin.

Seeing Hao Ren coming in, the sound of the piano slowly dissipated, and Miss Yun's voice came, smiling slightly, "Your surname?" Yun Niang still doesn't know the name of the son? ”

Hao Ren sat at the table and said casually, "Just call me Hao Ren." ”

"It turned out to be Hao Gongzi."

The master of Yuntang thought about which family was surnamed Hao in Dongli Country, but after thinking about it for a long time, there seemed to be few famous ones.

"Didn't Miss Yun say that she wanted to ask me if she had a question, and asked for advice through the curtain?"

Hao Ren looked at the blurred Yun girl opposite, and the corners of her mouth lifted an arc, and she really caught the man's psychology deeply in the Qinglou, knowing that this kind of hazy beauty is the easiest to arouse a man's interest.

However, I wasted a poem, not just listening to the sound through the curtain.

"Hao Gongzi is anxious, the night is long, we have time."

Miss Yun slowly got up from the ground, passed through the curtain, revealing a pair of true faces, the moment she looked at each other, Hao Ren's eyes lit up, compared with Chen Yao, this woman's appearance was not amazing, but it was a little more ancient beauty, a pair of eyes were like autumn water, and the corners of her mouth smiled lightly, looking extremely soft.

The other party is also full of everyone's beautiful temperament.

Miss Yun looked at Hao Ren just with a light in her eyes, and she had her own judgment, it was obvious that the other party was not the kind of dirt bun, and she had never seen a beautiful woman.

She was dressed in pink and sat opposite Hao Ren, revealing a pair of white jade hands.

"Where did Gongzi come from, Yun Niang has been here for a while, but I have never heard of a character like Hao Gongzi, which makes people ......fall in love at first sight."

Yun Niang poured Hao Ren a glass of wine and asked softly.

Listening to the other party's words, Hao Ren said lightly, "Wine and food, it's better to talk about some Fengyue issues." ”

Hearing this, Yun Niang secretly spit in her heart, she is also a guy with a brain on the brain, sure enough, men are all the same.

However, on the surface, she couldn't show it, and showed a smile, "Okay, Yun Niang really wants to know, the poem that Gongzi made just now was written by herself?" ”

"That's nature, can there be someone else."

Hao Ren didn't deny it, anyway, except for himself and Da Niu, there was no one in this other world, even if he wrote all 500 Tang poems, he wouldn't be recognized.

Hearing Hao Ren's admission so readily, Yun Niang had a trace of doubt in her heart, no matter how she looked at Hao Ren, she didn't look like that kind of talented talent.

"Childe is so literate, I don't know if I can write another poem for Yun Niang, and let Yun Niang pay tribute to the style of the son."

Yun Niang said softly, a hand gently brushed over Hao Ren's palm, bringing a trace of warm touch.

Hao Ren looked at each other with a smile and said softly, "What if I don't do it?" ”

"Childe really likes to joke, let Yun Niang play another tune for Childe, it's a fun."

Yun Niang smiled slightly, then got up, took the guqin over, stroked the strings, and played it slowly.

Hao Ren listened to the sound of the other party's piano, his eyes were slightly trance, and vaguely, he seemed to see a woman dancing lightly in front of him.

(End of chapter)

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