In fact, the Qin family's father and son underestimated the influence of this Tang Yin's great talent.

When Tang Yin took them on board the boat and rowed towards the luxuriously decorated double-decker boat, as soon as they reached the middle of the river, they were recognized by several young literati on board.

"Brother Tang! It's Brother Tang! ”

"Look! The first of our four talents in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Tang Bowolf is here! ”

"Oops! What a talent! It's going to be lively! ”

"Quick! Go upstairs and make room for a window seat! No, two! Two of them! Take out the two jars of daughter red I prepared! ”

"Everyone, go down with me and greet Brother Tang!"

The big ship suddenly became lively, and under the leadership of several talented people, all the literati stood up and walked out of the cabin in a mighty manner, ready to greet this famous Tang talent.

As for the people behind him, no one took a serious look at it, but as long as it was brought up by this talented Tang man, there would definitely be a place on this boat, eating, drinking, and having fun, and enough!

Chu Xiaoye followed behind Tang Dacaizi and felt the charm of an idol for the first time.

Qin Zhitan, Qin Yu and the others, one by one, were sincerely afraid, apprehensive, and excited, and were sent into the cabin by those talented people and sent to the elegant seat on the second floor.

After sitting down on the second floor, the literati who had been crowded over had to leave, because there were only a handful of people who could stand here and talk to Tang Dacai.

However, it was not easy to see this Tang talent, and no one was willing to leave.

One of the older literati, instigated by the other literati around him, had to bite the bullet and suddenly said: "I have heard that Brother Tang is only eight buckets high, and he has poetry at his fingertips, and the pair and painting are a must. Today's literary meeting gathered literati and artists from all over Suzhou and Hangzhou, and everyone admired Brother Tang's talent. I finally met Brother Tang today, and I hope that Brother Tang will give me advice and leave a work for me to spread it to this literary meeting, which can be regarded as a beautiful talk. I don't know what Brother Tang thinks? ”

"Yes, Brother Tang, I still hope to teach you."

"Brother Tang, let's have a song, it just so happens that Miss Luoyi of the Red Moon Building is here tonight, why don't you fill in a poem for her, let her be on the bank of the Qinhuai River, once again for Suzhou and Hangzhou, for Brother Tang, isn't it beautiful?"

"Yes, yes, yes! What Brother Yang said is extremely true! Brother Tang, look at that Luo Yi girl, looking at you with affection and expectation. ”

The group of literati immediately burst into laughter.

And the Qinglou Oiran named Luo Yi also quickly stopped stroking the qin, got up and walked over, Ying Ying bowed, and Fang said softly: "If you can get Tang Gongzi's reward, Luo Yi is very grateful, and she can't express her heart." ”

If she can get the words of this talented Tang man, her status and reputation will definitely rise to a higher level after tonight.

"Brother Tang, now it depends on how you refuse, the Luo Yi girls are about to kneel, haha."

The initiator of this literary meeting, who is also famous, and Mei Gongzi, whose father is an official, also personally persuaded him.

Uncle Tang saw that it was difficult to be warm, and today he brought so many people to eat and drink, and he couldn't say anything if he didn't bring a work, so he had to look at the woman who was still standing in front of him and said, "Miss Luoyi, then you can talk about a word card." But you also know that poetry is sometimes uninvited, sometimes as painful as constipation, and if I can't do it, you can't be angry. ”

If someone else said this, it would definitely arouse many disdainful glances, and they would scold: vulgar!

However, when Tang Dacai said it, people thought he was really cute and approachable, and they all laughed.

Mei Gongzi smiled: "Brother Tang can rest assured, if you are really constipated, then wait a few days, hahaha." ”

This provoked another burst of laughter.

The woman named Luo Yi blushed, thought for a while, and said: "Then Tang Gongzi will make a song with butterfly love flowers, it just so happens that the slave family is also singing this song tonight." ”

"Butterfly love flowers? This is not easy to do, there are so many pearls and jades in front, Brother Tang is embarrassed. ”

When Mei Gongzi heard this, he deliberately provoked him like this, hoping that this Tang genius could make a poem that did not surpass his predecessors, at least on the banks of the Qinhuai River, in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"Butterfly love flowers?"

Uncle Tang frowned, thought carefully, and said, "Let me think about it." ”

The cabin immediately fell silent, and no one dared to make a sound, for fear of disturbing this Tang genius.

When Tang Bowolf was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly saw the young man sitting opposite, his heart suddenly moved, and he said tentatively: "Can Brother Chu write lyrics?" ”

In fact, there is no need to ask at all, if you can make a pair so good, won't you be able to compose words?

But it's hard to write lyrics on the spot.

"Brother Tang, who is this talent?"

Mei Gongzi's gaze only then looked at the young man who was sitting opposite Tang Dacaizi.

He thought that this young man was young and should be a relative of Tang Dacaizi, but now it seems that he is just a friend.

It's not easy to make friends with Tang Dacai.

"Lyrics?"

Chu Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the eyes of these literati had shifted from Tang Dacai's body to his own body, he suddenly felt like he was on pins and needles, and hurriedly said: "Of course not, where will I make any words." ”

"Won't it?"

Seeing that he refused so simply, Tang Bowolf became more and more unconvinced.

He rolled his eyes, got up directly, walked over and sat next to Chu Xiaoye, hugged his shoulders affectionately and said, "Brother Chu, since we have made friends, then we will share blessings and difficulties." You have also seen it, brother, I am now forced by these people to compose lyrics, and for a while, I can't do it, it's a shame. Why don't you make a song and relieve my brother from the siege, which can be regarded as helping my brother once, how about it? ”

He actually came up with a poem in his heart, but he didn't feel that it was too fine, and he still needed to refine it, for fear that taking it out in a hurry would damage his reputation as a talented Tang person, and he wanted to test how high this young man's talent was.

can play such an impressive pair, the talent is self-evident, but I don't know how powerful this talent is.

Therefore, he is ready to take advantage of this opportunity to test it.

"It turned out to be Gongzi Chu, fortunately, I will be lucky!"

That Mei Gongzi was surprised to see that Tang Dacai respected this young man so much, but he didn't show it on his face, and immediately said enthusiastically: "Since Tang Gongzi said so, then Chu Gongzi, you can't shirk it anymore." Look, so many sons are looking at you with their eyes, and Miss Luo Yi is almost thankful for the flowers she was waiting for. If Chu Gongzi resigns again, it will not be good. ”

In fact, he didn't think that this young man could make any words, but since Tang Dacai tried his best to instigate it, there must be other reasons, and he naturally had to act together.

He was actually guessing in his heart, maybe Tang Dacai was deliberately trying to embarrass this young man in front of so many people?

As for the reason, Mei Gongzi's eyes looked at several girls wearing headscarves sitting next to the young man, although they were all wearing headscarves, but the figure and the face were all the best of the best, and these could not be hidden.

Even when he saw it just now, he couldn't hold it anymore, let alone the suave Tang Dacai?

Therefore, what he has to do is to help Tang Dacai to promote the fire, so as to tie up with this great talent who is likely to be in this year's exam.