Chapter 109: Only Shang Rong

When Lin Yuetong's eyes were about to pop out, Ye Tang had already entered the pavilion with the woman.

The people outside were surprised, who is this kid? How could he go into the pavilion too? And it seems that Mr. Wen Wei is personally greeting him.

Entering the pavilion, Ye Tang glanced at Wei Zixuan first, and when he saw him tilting his head to the side, pretending not to see him, Ye Tang wanted to laugh, this Wei Zixuan, his little temper is not small.

Zhu Changzhi and Hua An were the same, they only glanced at him and looked elsewhere, looking down on him.

Ye Tang didn't bother to pay attention to them, and when he walked to the table, he respectfully bowed to Mr. Wenwei, this is the big boss, and the others are all small minions, and they can do whatever they like.

"Mr. Wen Wei is good, all talented people are good women."

Ye Tang's expression was very solemn, and the courtesy was a little surprising, his waist was deeply bent, and his posture was very low.

Mr. Wen Wei hurriedly said: "Get up, get up, come, come and sit, this kid." "Mr. Wen Wei's eyes are almost smiling, Mr. Shuiqing, this little disciple, 'wants', oh, so respectful and polite, he must be respectful, quite the style of a humble gentleman of the ancient literati, rare.

All the talents in this pavilion only bowed slightly when they saw him, which was more than a star and a half different from the ancient etiquette, but this child was very thoughtful in his calculations of that set of etiquette.

Mr. Wen Wei is very fond of the etiquette between ancient literati.

After only making a big gift, he was loved by Mr. Wen Wei, and the corners of Wei Zixuan's eyes immediately twitched, this little bastard, can you stop pretending to be like that? It's really a good thing.

Wei Zixuan almost died of anger.

Zhu Changzhi and Hua An are the same, their faces twitched, this black boy, his face is really thick.

Ming Xue and a few others didn't feel anything, they all smiled softly at Ye Tang at this time, Mr. Shui Qing, this little disciple, is very polite and understands the world, and he really deserves to be Mr. Shui Qing's disciple.

They all smiled at him kindly.

Ye Tang did it on purpose, I wanted to see everyone's reaction, anyway, I was young, I was afraid of hair, Mr. Wen Wei smiled, Ye Tang understood, it seems that this Mr. Wen Wei likes the ancient tune very much.

Yes, yes, yes.

Mr. Wen Wei asked him to sit over, of course Ye Tang couldn't brush his mind, he had to respect the old and love the young, and the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation could not be forgotten.

After Ye Tang sat down, he shouted to Wei Zixuan again: "Senior brother, hello," no matter what, in front of so many people, it is better to give him some face, Wei Zixuan is shameless, he still has to have face, and he can't embarrass Mr. Shuiqing.

Wei Zixuan's expression was complicated for a while, and he scolded his mother in his heart, why was he in front of him.

"Senior brother, you're good," Wei Zixuan smiled, in front of Mr. Wen Wei, you have to maintain some demeanor.

The two brothers said hello, and everyone began to introduce themselves, Zhu Changzhi and Hua An didn't need to, they already knew each other, and there were two women and three men Ye Tang didn't know each other, and they arched their hands one by one, and finally began to get acquainted after reporting their names.

Ming Xue's new words have been seen outside, and at this time Ye Tang set his eyes on her, this woman's words are very good, and her appearance is also very good, at the age of about thirty, she has the charm of a mature woman.

Of course, it's just good, it's still a lot worse than Yu Yueqing, and women can't stand the comparison.

Ye Tang, the average-looking woman, also smiled at her, although her appearance was a little unsatisfactory, but she couldn't be blamed, maybe people have a beautiful soul, at least much better than Wei Zixuan, the so-called 'senior brother'.

has a small white face, but his bearing is only the size of a fingernail, looking at his face, Ye Tang knows that he doesn't like to see him, in fact, what is it? Didn't he just write a few good poems and sweep his face? The anger is so big.

The literati are light, and the virtuous are jealous, which is unbelievable.

Everyone knew each other, and Zhu Changzhi smiled and said, "Brother Wei, I heard that your little junior brother is a peerless poet, is it true?" "It's good to come in, just so that he can make a fool of himself in public, isn't it very embarrassing outside? See what other good poems you can make here.

Zhu Changzhi also saw that Wei Zixuan and Ye Tang were not in harmony, and it was a good opportunity to speak.

Wei Zixuan smiled: "That's true, my little junior brother is extraordinary, even I am not as good as me." "Don't say it too explicitly, which will make others misunderstand him and sow discord.

Zhu Changzhi is not a stupid person, so he naturally knows Wei Zixuan's careful thoughts, and said: "Brother Wei's poetry talent Zhu also admires it, and he made a superb poem outside, and Zhu also sighed to himself. ”

"Oh? And this kind of thing? Mr. Wen Wei smiled, Zhu Changzhi and Wei Zixuan's poems are extremely rare masterpieces, could it be that Ye Tang, this kid, is better than them?

Ming Xue and the others also showed curious looks, and they couldn't believe Zhu Changzhi's words.

Zhu Changzhi said: "That's true, but I won't read the poem, why don't you let him write another poem with the theme of 'snow'?" Presumably, with Little Brother Ye's peerless literary talent, it must not be difficult for him. ”

Hua An interjected: "Little Brother Ye Tang is indeed brilliant, I can testify to it below, it is estimated that there are few people here who can write better poems than him." ”

Zhu Changzhi and Hua An laughed while talking, with a kind face, Ye Tang sneered in his heart, these two guys, singing and harmonizing, this is trying to kill him, and then turn him around?

Let you go proudly, see how long you can be proud, want to see my jokes, right? Well, I'll be as you wish.

Ye Tang also laughed and said: "Of course, the younger brother Wencai is not as good as the senior brother and this 'pig' brother Hua, but good poetry, the younger brother does have one or two poems, the younger brother will make a poem first, and please ask you Haihan if it is inappropriate." ”

"Heaven and earth are general, and there are black holes in the well; The black dog is white, and the white dog is swollen. Ye Tang didn't let them wait long, grabbed the folding fan on the table and shook it a few times and said.

If you want to kill it, see if my brother doesn't play to kill you.

Ye Tang shook the folding fan, looking like a merry and talented man, but as soon as he read this poem, almost all of them sprayed, this poem ...... It's hilarious, right?

Wei Zixuan was drinking tea, and suddenly squirted out, and his eyes almost didn't pop out, this is your good poem? Shame on you.

It seems that he should be out of stock in his stomach, Wei Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Ming Xue and the others were the same, they laughed out one by one, Mr. Shuiqing, this little disciple, is a talent.

Mr. Wen Wei almost died of laughter, and said happily: "Heaven and earth are general, and there are black holes in the well; The black dog is white, and the white dog is swollen. You stinky boy, what kind of poem are you composing? ”

Mr. Wen Wei really couldn't help but laugh.

Zhu Changzhi and Hua An were funny, but they were almost choked to death, Zhu Changzhi sneered and said: "What kind of bullshit poem is this, it's really insulting!" ”

Hua An also said loudly: "Mr. Wen Wei, this kid is scolding." ”

It's okay that Hua'an doesn't say this, and when he says it, it makes everyone laugh and almost tears come out, Zhu Changzhi's face is quite dark, but he is wearing a white shirt, and Hua'an has very white skin, but his body is very fat, and his clothes are swollen, and the two sentences behind Ye Tang are indeed a bit of a taste of Sang scolding Huai!

They felt a little wrong when the two of them held Ye Tang so high, and now that they look at it, it is really the case, there should be some contradiction between them.

"Mr. Wen Wei, I was wronged, I didn't scold, I said dogs." Ye Tang said aggrievedly.

Ye Tang's small appearance was so pitiful, Mr. Wen Wei coughed dryly, and said: "Just talk about poetry, you don't have to go so far, heaven and earth are general, and there are black holes in the well; The black dog is white, the white dog is swollen, well, although it is a little indecent, but it is not bad, there is not a single snow word in the whole article, but the 'snow' is written, which is rare. ”

Mr. Wen Wei is obviously pulling the bias frame and thin mud, Ming Xue and the others laughed again, but if they would be like this, after all, people didn't name names, who can you blame if you want to sit down?

Zhu Changzhi almost died of anger, it would be good if he understood, why did he say it? glared at Hua An angrily, the writing is not good, and there is also a pig brain in his head, which is really embarrassing.

Zhu Changzhi's face was a little unsightly, but he quickly returned to normal, and said: "Mr. Wen Wei, his poem is not counted, a disciple of Mr. Shuiqing actually made such an insulting poem, it really makes people laugh off, and he has to rewrite a poem." ”

"No more swearing." Zhu Changzhi added.

This little bastard, his mouth is too powerful, he actually scolded people with poems, Zhu Changzhi was very annoyed, but in this way, it can be seen that there should be no good poems in his stomach, since this is the case, he has to let him make another one, didn't he boast that there are one or two good poems just now? See what else you can do.

"Ye Tang, what do you mean?" Mr. Wen Wei didn't want to persecute Ye Tang, but asked him what he meant, and at the same time he was a little angry in his heart, this Zhu Changzhi is too narrow-minded, what kind of anger is fighting with a child, people just made a crooked poem, and they have to sit in the right seat, isn't this self-deprecation!

Ye Tang, this kid is so young and so polite, he definitely won't use poetry to scold people casually, if you didn't deliberately kill him, he would be like this?

Mr. Wen Wei is not stupid, just now the two of them praised a little too much, and he could see that something was wrong.

"In that case, well, I'll make the first words this time, but Mr. Wen Wei, I only think about Shang Rong for the time being, can you ask Brother Zhu and Brother Hua to help me make up for Xia Rong? Brother Zhu and Brother Hua are both great talents, and I have also read their poems, which is really embarrassing and ashamed. ”

Ye Tang looked very simple with his little face up, and his expression was extremely sincere, Mr. Wen Wei smiled, patted his head and said, "This depends on whether they agree or not, I can't be the master." ”

As soon as Mr. Wen Wei finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Changzhi and Hua An, as did Ming Xue and others, Ye Tang was tantamount to a challenge, and it was up to them to see if they dared to take it.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and the people outside also looked at it, Zhu Changzhi and Hua An's faces changed, and they were a little drumming in their hearts, but they couldn't say no, it was very embarrassing.

"You...... Read it out and listen to it first! ”

You can't hide from it, if you don't agree, the designated reputation will stink immediately, Zhu Changzhi thought about it for a while and agreed.

In fact, Zhu Changzhi is not too worried, his lyrics are also very good, it doesn't take long for ordinary words to be connected, he is confident in this, and that kid is so young, he shouldn't be able to make any decent words, maybe he can help him revise and improve, which is also an honor.

Thinking of this, Zhu Changzhi immediately smiled again.

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