novelpro Chapter 947 Lanting Pavilion
Chapter 947 Lanting Pavilion
After hearing Tang Yu's words, Shopkeeper Shi was in a bad mood. There are people in this world who can't eat soft rice even if they want to, and some people still find soft rice delivered to their doorsteps because it doesn't taste good.
He shook his head and sighed continuously, only hating his parents for not living up to expectations, and that he was powerless and unable to contribute to the chamber of commerce.
Several female nuns in the store covered their mouths and laughed when they heard these words. They really wished that President Tang would sit in the store every day.
Just looking at his face every day and working for a day does not require spiritual stones.
If you go home at night and lie in bed thinking about his face and then take out a jade ruyi, that would be really...
I honestly stayed at the Chamber of Commerce for two days.
When the Lanting Pavilion Poetry Meeting was held, Tang Yu packed up and rushed to Lanting Pavilion.
After just a few steps outside, someone soon started staring at Tang Yu. One of the monks even ran over and grabbed Tang Yu's arm.
"The eldest lady of the Liu family is looking for you. Follow me to the Liu Mansion."
"Don't go. If something happens, let's go."
Tang Yu raised his eyebrows and stared at the guy grabbing his arm.
After realizing Tang Yu's state, the god-transformation monk quickly let go and did not dare to continue to offend, and his tone was a bit pleading.
"Go there. As long as you go, I will give you a thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
After hearing his offer, another monk next to him said loudly.
"If fellow Taoist follow me, I will give you fifteen hundred yuan!"
"I'll give you two thousand yuan!"
"Then I'll pay two thousand five hundred."
Several monks began to shout out the price, and one of the monks on the side couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
"The eldest lady of the Liu family has offered a price of five thousand yuan for high-grade spiritual stones. Don't you just want to make this money? You don't have any shame. It's unseemly to make such noises. Master, come with me. Five thousand yuan for high-grade spiritual stones." I’ll give you all the spiritual stones, just treat it as a friend.”
He takes a longer-term view. He owes the eldest daughter of the Liu family a favor, and also has a relationship with the future uncle of the Liu family. Is he afraid that he will have no money to spend in the future?
"..."
Tang Yu felt like he was being rewarded, so he snorted and ran towards Lanting Pavilion.
When the monks saw that Tang Yu was really unwilling to pay attention to them, one of them reacted quickly and ran to the Liu Mansion to report the news.
As long as Miss Liu finds someone, can she still benefit from it?
After arriving at Lanting Pavilion, Tang Yu was about to go in, but was blocked by two monks on duty at the door.
"Please show me your invitation."
One of the monks smiled apologetically at Tang Yu.
"Isn't it said that those who don't have invitations can use poems as invitations? How about I write a poem?"
Tang Yu asked with a smile.
"Naturally."
The gatekeeper monk nodded and pointed to a table next to him, on which the Western Treasures of the Study had been prepared.
Tang Yu asked, holding the brush and placing the tip of the brush in the inkstone.
"Do you have any requirements for poetry?"
"There are no requirements. You can do what you are good at."
"it is good."
Tang Yu took up the pen and thought for a while, originally wanting to write some obscene poems that he liked.
Just considering that this was a public place and it was my first time here, I restrained myself a little and wrote a poem.
After finishing writing in one go, Tang Yu looked at the gatekeeper and smiled.
"Is this okay?"
The two monks came over and took a look, and one of them said in a polite tone.
"Young Master is very talented in literature, but it's not up to us to decide whether you can get in or not. Please wait a moment, Young Master."
After saying that, he walked into Lanting Pavilion with the poems written by Tang Yu.
There is a cave in the Lanting Pavilion. Every time the poems meet, the scenery in the pavilion will change. Sometimes you can admire the moon in the clouds, sometimes you can see the Dragon Palace on the bottom of the sea, and sometimes you can be among the flowers. They are all places of first-rate beauty.
This time, the scenery inside Lanting Pavilion is a vast river, and everyone is drinking and having fun on a huge boat.
Those present were all literati and young talents with high literary attainments, and naturally they were accompanied by beauties from all walks of life.
These women are all from extraordinary backgrounds and come from prominent families in Kyoto.
When they heard that someone wanted to enter the cabinet with poetry, everyone became interested.
One of the men with long white hair and an extraordinary temperament laughed.
"Come, come, let me read it, maybe it will be another literary master."
Everyone present chuckled. All the talented people from Kyoto gathered here. It had been a long time since anyone had joined the cabinet. How could there be any Wenlin masters there?
Taking the paper with still wet ink on it, the white-haired man read loudly.
"You should take pity on the moss between the teeth and the green moss on the teeth, and the door of the small buckle firewood will not open for a long time."
"The garden is full of spring, and the garden can't be closed. A red apricot comes out of the wall."
After the white-haired man finished reading, he looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think?"
"It's okay."
"I think it's okay too."
"Me too."
"There's something interesting about that last sentence."
Many talented people present expressed their opinions, and the white-haired man looked at the beauties and asked: "What do you think, ladies?"
"I quite like this one."
"Not bad."
"Let him in."
All the beauties also expressed their opinions.
After receiving everyone's approval, the white-haired man smiled and looked at the monk who came in to report the news.
The monk understood this and hurriedly walked out. When he came back, there was another person beside him, it was Tang Yu who entered the pavilion with poems.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted to Tang Yu.
Especially those rich ladies.
One of them was holding a teapot and pouring tea for his best friend. Because he was so distracted, the hot tea had already overflowed from the cup and poured into her best friend's hand, and she didn't come back to her senses.
The same was true for her best friend who had a hand of scalding tea poured on her. Her beautiful eyes were immersed in Tang Yu's face and she didn't feel any pain at all.
A male cultivator who was very close to the two noticed this scene and reminded them.
The woman who poured the tea quickly put the teapot away, and her best friend, who had poured tea on her hand, used a little magic to make her hand return to its original state.
This little farce made the atmosphere that was almost stagnant become active again.
The white-haired man smiled slightly at Tang Yu.
"Young Master Tang came to our Lanting Pavilion for the first time. He just saw the poems and thought he was talented. Unexpectedly, his appearance was ten times better than his talent, which makes him feel ashamed."
The group of talented writers who just voted in favor now felt a little regretful.
I originally thought that someone of the same kind had arrived.
But when I look like this, how can I be a fellow-traveler with you? You are like a red apricot sticking out of the wall, and everyone here can only be bricks in the wall.
"No, my appearance is ordinary. If I compare it with all of you, you are like the bright moon in the sky, and I am just the fluorescent light of rotten grass."
Tang Yu started to say a few words about Versailles, and then several girls in Lanting Pavilion took the initiative to chat with Tang Yu and talked about the poem Tang Yu had just written.
The poems that they thought were acceptable just now have now become the first-class pastoral poems that will be sung in the world.
While chatting with these women, Tang Yu turned into a friend of women and made inquiring about their family relationships.
To climb back up, these relationships will come in handy sooner or later.
PS: This one-eyed cat bastard painted Gojo Satoru to death for me. I want to take revenge on society. I want to paint your wife Fang Meiyun to death.