Chapter 12: Bet on a poem

This VIP building, who can not see it with a discerning eye, its value will definitely not be a small amount, this time, most of the Mingzhou talents, it is not good to say anything.

Although no one would think that Yang Dewen would have the ability to take down the VIP building, it is an indisputable fact that the VIP building is being transferred.

No one stipulates that people who can't afford to buy a VIP building can't negotiate the price with the owner of the VIP building, and at most, in the end, they just say that the price is too high.

"Then how much silver do you want to take down the VIP building? You're not going to take a penny out of your hand, are you? ”

Fan Chao looked at Yang Dewen with some disbelief and said, he didn't think that Yang Dewen could take out how much silver he could take.

"How much silver can be taken out of the lower body, it seems that it has nothing to do with you, right? Otherwise, I won't bully you, but if I can make a poem that can suppress your poem, then how much silver can be taken out of the next body, and how much silver will you give to you, and what? Yang Dewen said with a somewhat provocative look.

"Good! Compare is compare. In front of everyone's eyes, Fan Chao had no chance to refuse at all, but he didn't think he would lose, take 10,000 steps back, even if he lost, it was nothing great, such a poor talent couldn't afford to pay a few taels of silver.

"Good! In front of so many people, I believe that Fan Gongzi will never deny it. Right, no. Yang Dewen raised a face, which looked very unbeaten in Fan Chao's eyes, and said with a smile.

"Of course, don't say that you don't have much money on you, you just take out 10,000 taels, and this son can afford to compensate you." Fan Chao said angrily and ridiculously.

"That's it! That's a big loss, I knew this, how could I bring tens of thousands of taels on me, in that case, I would make a lot of money today. Yang Dewen shook his head regretfully and said.

"Yang Xiucai, you probably don't know Fan Gongzi yet, right? Fan Gongzi is one of our four great talents in Mingzhou! On the attainment of writing poems and lyrics, he is above several other talents. ”

The scholar who recognized Yang Dewen kindly reminded.

Fan Chao gritted his teeth angrily in his heart, eager to smoke Yang Dewen's big mouth in public, but he was worried about his own correspondence and didn't want to lose his demeanor in front of everyone, so he couldn't bear it.

"Moonlight in front of the bed

It is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon,

Bow your head and think of your hometown. ”

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, although he has traveled to this world, it has not been a few days, but when he thinks of himself, he may never be able to go back, Yang Dewen still can't help but miss it, his kiss in the 21st century, casually read this poem, Li Bai's silent night thoughts.

In just four sentences, there are only twenty words of silent night thoughts, but it comes from the famous poems of a generation of poet immortal Li Bai, although these people are regarded as geniuses of Mingzhou, but compared with a generation of poet immortal Li Bai, the difference is not one or two points.

"Good poetry!" A scholar couldn't help but praise, but after praising it, he suddenly found that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the praise he had just said was a bit fierce, this is offending Fan Gongzi!

Fan Chao's face suddenly became ugly, he didn't expect that Yang Dewen, a poor talent, would really make a poem that overshadowed many of his poems.

Although Fan Chao didn't want to admit it, the silent night thought just now was indeed many times better than the poem he just read, I don't know how many times better.

Although Fan Chao has always been very arrogant, he has no choice, and said cheekily that this silent night thought is not as good as the poem he read just now.

If he really did this, then he would no longer be able to gain a foothold among scholars in Mingzhou City.

"I lost." Fan Chao's face turned pale and said.

Losing some money is a trivial matter, but Dou Shidou lost, and he lost to a poor talent in the countryside, which made him a little unacceptable.

"Thank you so much, I'm so poor in the next place, and I don't have much money on my body! It's just more than 3,100 taels, and if you forget about the fraction, Fan Gongzi will give 3,125 taels. Yang Dewen smiled happily, and generously gave away more than half a tael of silver.

The Mingzhou genius who was present, the family would not be too poor, but he was still thundered by Yang Dewen's words.

You're here, since you've erased the odds, why do you have to count those twenty-five taels? If you really want to be a more generous person, just ask the family to give 3,000 taels just now.

Fan Chao was really a little angry, it felt a bit like he was lifting a stone and smashing his own feet.

Although the Fan family is very rich. But more than 3,000 taels of silver, that's definitely not a small amount! No matter how rich his family is, he Fan Chao will not let him carry more than 3,000 taels of silver at any time.

Boss Tong of the VIP building, looked at Yang Dewen's performance one by one, and couldn't help but shine brightly, but he didn't expect that this guy not only has a set of cooking, but also a scholar.

And Wencai is obviously overshadowing Fan Chao, one of the four great talents in Mingzhou. It seems that I still underestimated this young man! Boss Tong thought to himself.

"Ben Gongzi admits that you have a hand in composing poetry, but since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, we have paid more and more attention to lyrics, because the artistic conception of words is more profound than poetry, do you dare to compare words with Ben Gongzi." Fan said loudly.

"Fan Gongzi, let's return one yard to one yard, do you pay the bet of this game first." Yang Dewen will not make that fool, and before settling the gambling account of this game, he will definitely not start with the other party and make bets for the next game.

"Joke, the young master of my dignified Fan family will not be able to rely on your account, as long as you can win me in filling in the words, I will give you another 6,250 taels of silver.

If you lose, then the three thousand one hundred and twenty-five taels of silver on you will belong to me. How about it, dare not bet. Fan Chao said with a sneer.

"I'm just a countryman, and we countrymen all admit that money is money in our own hands, so please ...... You get the idea. Yang Dewen said and stretched out his hand and made a gesture for him to take the money.

Fan Chao didn't expect that Yang Dewen was a person who didn't eat oil and salt, but he really couldn't come up with so much money on himself, so he had to sink his face and borrow money from these Mingzhou talents present.

The Mingzhou talents present, this one paid one hundred taels, and the other one paid two hundred taels, and soon made up enough silver, and Fan Chao reluctantly handed over a stack of silver tickets and cash silver to Yang Dewen's hands.

"Can we start this time?" Fan Chao said with anger.

"Fan Gongzi, don't worry! I've got to count all the money, right? If you lose 100 taels, I'll lose a lot. Yang Dewen said with a poor look.

Fan Chaozhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he didn't have a good seizure, so he couldn't stop Yang Dewen from counting the money! Although Yang Dewen has a philistine face, it is completely reasonable for the number of people to ask for the amount of money.

Yang Dewen clicked slowly, Fan Chao handed over his silver ticket and silver ingot, and found that this kid was quite good, and he didn't give any less, and nodded with satisfaction.

"If that's fine, let's go ahead and fill in the words, the stakes are still all your money, how about it? Nothing is wrong, right? Fan Chao said confidently.

"Another bet, of course, there is no problem, but I am very worried about Fan Gongzi, if I lose this game again, it will be more than 6,000 taels of silver, Fan Gongzi is sure, can you still make up more than 6,000 taels of silver? If you don't get the money out of the way, I'll lose a lot. Yang Dewen said in a happy mood.

"If you can't make it up, my son will also send someone back to Fan's Mansion to get it, you don't have to worry about this, you still have to worry about yourself, if you lose, you will become a poor talent completely." Fan Chao said with a sneer.

"Hey, hey! I wiped a handful of sweat in this game just now, for fear that you won't be able to come up with the money, so this second game! I have to see that you have more than 6,000 taels of silver in your hand before I can continue to gamble with you. Yang Dewen also said with a straight smile.

Yang Dewen knows very well that if Fan Chao really wants to pay the debt, Yang Dewen really has no good way, he is in Mingzhou, but he is not familiar with life, and his eyes are dark, whether it is fighting for money, or fighting for connections and power, he will definitely not be able to fight Fan Chao.

Although the Mingzhou talents present also have very good family backgrounds, Fan Chao also knows that it is absolutely impossible to make up more than 6,000 taels of silver from them.