Chapter 673: Li Wenzhao
The difference between one word is a thousand miles.
I saw all the Chang'an flowers in one day, which originally referred to the title of the gold list, and traveled across the streets, which should be changed to the situation, but it was Wu Ming who read all the famous flowers of Chang'an, how can this make people bear?
Especially the most famous green house consumers in Pingkangfang, which one is not famous or proud, how can an outsider be arrogant, and want to take off all the flowers in each building? ?
You must know that these women are not ordinary women, each of them is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has extraordinary cultivation, stunning appearance, plum orchid, bamboo chrysanthemum, and a strange woman with thousands of flowers.
What's even more rare is that they are all proficient in the way of double cultivation, and it is not a popular ordinary double cultivation secret technique, but it is infused with skills, which can improve the cultivation of the opposite sex in an all-round way from the essence and spirit, and even sublimate the body and mind.
If you really want to be taken away by Wu Ming alone, don't say that Chang'an is a famous and surnamed genius in the Tang Dynasty, and his face will be lost.
So, no one would be happy to see this happen!
But what can be done to stop it?
Directly block it, not to mention weakening the momentum, whoever wants to open this head first, I'm afraid he will be beaten into a pig's head.
Without it, if you do this, wouldn't it be a disguised declaration that there are countless talented people in Chang'an, and no one is Wu Ming's opponent!
Wu Ming knows very well their predicament, but what does this matter to him, just be happy by himself.
Chu Chu wants to borrow his hand to make these Hua Dan, who are not usually top-notch, famous and increase their value, so they will do it.
It's not a big deal, it's just in line with its nature......
As a result, Wu Ming didn't seem to know that he had become a thorn in the side of all the talents in Chang'an and even in the Tang Dynasty, and continued to do his own thing, and even flaunted himself with a high profile, for fear that others would not know him, so he swaggered to the ninth house.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
In front of Fengming Garden, there were already well-informed people who arrived in advance, and when they saw the mighty crowd from afar, they couldn't help but shout.
It's really Wu Ming's goal is too obvious, from beginning to end, he stared at the eight of the most famous twelve spring buildings in Pingkangfang, and he had already seen it in the eyes of the discerning people along the way!
"Hey, I said that I heard the magpie crying early in the morning, and it turned out that it was really a noble person who came to the door!"
The landlord of the half-old, with heavy makeup and flowers, waved a fragrant handa that emitted a thick fat powder from a distance, = a pair of eyes like a rippling autumn rainbow narrowed into a crescent moon, and shuttled back and forth unscrupulously on Wu Ming's body.
The Zhongtang Dynasty was dressed boldly, with a skirt tied around the waist, showing a graceful demeanor, and the fragrance of flowers permeated the nose, with Wu Ming's intentions, he almost couldn't grasp it, and he was embarrassed on the spot.
"Sister is polite!"
Wu Ming's face was polite, and his heart was dark.
Along the way, the owners of various buildings have seen a lot, and this is still the first great grandmaster to exist!
can let such a strong man operate a cheap business, you can imagine how much energy Feng Mingyuan has after that!
"Hey, you're really good at talking!"
The landlord threw a charming look that he thought was charming, but in fact it could be called seductive, and affectionately held Wu Ming's arm, while beckoning everyone to enter the building, he said coquettishly, "I don't know which girl in the building can enter the son's eyes, and the slave family will call you!"
"Haha, my sister really takes care of my little brother!"
Wu Ming didn't feel uncomfortable, and said with a smile, "However, the little brother came from afar, but he can't break the rules of your building, let alone damage the girl's reputation, so let's follow the old rules!"
"I didn't expect Childe to be a caring person, and the slave family thanked Childe for the girls!"
The landlord's face smiled, and his phoenix eyes flashed and said, "Please also ask the son to name him!"
Everyone was not angry, more envious, the girl on the twelfth floor, as long as she was qualified to sign the list, only the girl was named, and very few people could name the girl.
"White Phoenix!"
Wu Ming said with a smile.
"Childe has good eyesight!"
The landlord's beautiful eyes lit up, and he said reservedly, "But Bai Feng's girl is too temperamental, if you usually want to see it, you have to make her topic first!"
Everyone looked slightly relaxed and nodded secretly, this is not different from before.
You can prepare poems before, even if you ask someone to write it, you can pass the test, and answer the questions on the spot, so as to truly reflect a person's ability.
"Sister, please speak!"
Wu Ming said with a calm expression.
The first soft rice king in ancient and modern times, what kind of woman has never seen it, Huan Fei Yan is thin, Meilan Zhuju, whether you are graceful or bold, whether you are a small jasper, or everyone is beautiful, all of them are the guests of this soft rice king!
The landlord clapped his hands with a smile, and soon a beautiful maid sent a notebook, on which there was only one word 'spring'!
"It's a little late to write spring this weather, right?"
Wu Ming glanced at the sky, it was obviously late autumn.
Everyone smiled playfully, and many people exchanged a meaningful smile, as if they felt that someone had begun to exert force and put pressure on the buildings, which was embarrassing for Wu Ming!
"Childe smiled, Bai Feng, this girl is a little willful!"
The landlord flattered.
"Simple, pen and ink!"
Wu Ming rolled up his sleeves and proudly walked to the square table that had been prepared in the middle hall.
In the ardent expectation of everyone, Wu Ming barely thought about it, and a peerless Wing Chun poem jumped on the paper.
The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together!
Only this sentence, the audience was silent, and it took a while for someone to hold their breath and grunt, and the major talents seemed to have cervical spondylosis, their long necks could not be retracted, and their Adam's apple squirmed vigorously.
Needless to say, the landlord was overjoyed, reserved the original manuscript into the chest plump bra, personally held Wu Ming, sent it up the stairs, and went straight to the backyard Bai Feng Ya Room.
Hua Dan who has hung up the brand, each has its own private courtyard or private room, naturally it can't be the same as ordinary singers, in the front hall, showing up, I don't know how much higher.
"How's that okay?"
I don't know how long later, someone shouted in frustration.
"Hurry up and invite the four talents of Chang'an!"
After staring at the back hall with bated breath for a long time, someone finally came up with an idea.
Fortunately, Wu Ming is not here, otherwise he will definitely laugh dumbly, what is the difference between this and the monkey in the previous life who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the Jade Emperor couldn't shout, please come to the Buddha?
The so-called four talents are the three Confucian young Confucians who are the best in Chang'an and have transcendent literary talents, all of whom are the rarest young people in the buildings of Pingkangfang!
It's just that even if you go to invite, whether the four talents can win or not, is it really invited?
There is no first text, no second martial arts, this statement is true, but with the hand-me-down poems copied by Wu Ming, who dares to speak lightly?
If you lose, your past reputation will be lost, and no one can afford to lose!
The result is very simple, in the past, the talented Yingjie who called friends and had relationships all over Chang'an, found their respective communication jade slips or jade charms and seals, and all made stuffy gourds.
Until Wu Ming was in high spirits and walked out of the back hall, there was no response!
Then go to the next city, go straight to the tenth floor, no surprise, entitled - Summer!
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons.
The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.
There is no summer in the whole poem, but it seems to make people see the summer scene, immersive, lingering, and don't want to wake up!
That's the beauty of poetry!
Wu Ming doesn't care if it's a situation or not, people only make questions, since it's writing summer, the poems come out, just move it to yourself.
Could it be that someone can pry open his head and take a look, is there such a place for the occasion?
On the eleventh floor, in front of Qunfang Garden, even though thousands of good deeds gathered, they were silent, and everyone was like a big white goose with a long neck, staring directly at Wu Ming who came like a moon of stars.
"Huh?"
Wu Ming keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked at the few young men in the crowd with a slightly flickering bearing.
Around the three of them, there was actually no less than the aura of the Eight Great Masters, separating the others as if they were nothing, and from time to time when someone looked at this place, they obviously showed a look of awe and apprehension.
The three of them are richly dressed, the instruments are extraordinary, one of them in the bureau has a face like a crown of jade, a goose egg face, and skin like condensation, which is a little more beautiful than a woman, if it is not for the obvious Adam's apple under the jaw, it must make people think that it is a woman.
The person on the left, although tall and fat, with smiling eyes that makes people close, but the momentum of not being angry and arrogant, but it is intimidating, and the most peculiar thing is that Wu Ming feels the Confucian temperament in this person.
is not the role of a Confucian robe, but a real elegance, and the majesty of the emperor, which is really awkward.
The person on the right hand side is also long, handsome and extraordinary, and the noble spirit is not inferior to the fat man.
It's just that these two characters are willing to occupy half of the position of the woman in the middle, which is really strange.
"Taoist breath!"
Wu Ming clearly sensed that the aura on this person's body was similar to that of Luo Wuhua, but the difference was that Luo Wuhua's Tao seemed to be affectionate but ruthless, and seemed to be ruthless but affectionate.
And this person, vast and authentic, naturally, is the way of Taoism and nature, the end is to show the true saint in the ordinary, and show the true face in the heavenly might!
"It turned out to be Li Wenzhao!"
There were bursts of exclamations behind him, so that Wu Ming knew the identity of the woman who was the woman, and as for the names of the other two, it actually made everyone silent, and no one dared to announce it at all.
No matter how stupid they are, they know that the identities of the two must be extremely extraordinary!
Li Wenzhao, one of the four talents of Chang'an!
"The four evils of the capital, the four talents of Chang'an!"
Wu Ming laughed dumbly.
The four evils of the capital at that time referred to the heartthrob Zhao Shuhang, the little god of wealth Jia Zhengjing, and the peerless Shenxiu little monk, and Jinqing can be among them, but it is its notoriety.
Therefore, Jia Zhengjing is very unwilling to see Jinqing, not to mention the other two, one is the first on the Tianjiao list, the eldest prince, and the other is a Buddhist Buddha, how can he be willing to be tied with a miscellaneous fish?
But what made him strange was that how could two people with such noble status be willing to be behind a talented man?
Originally, some people wanted to work together to force the four talents to thunder with Wu Ming, but only one Li Wenzhao appeared, not to mention, and there were two nobles who could suppress the audience, and no one dared to make noise!
Not surprisingly, the autumn word question!
Wu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense, a song "Yulin Bell", the opening words "cold cicada poignant", saying goodbye to autumn sorrow, has already beaten everything and is not satisfied!