The girl doesn't have to think about it much, the poems of the Yellow Nest are not much, and the poems that have been handed down are not as many as a spring river flower moonlit night, not to mention that he is still a poet who is not well known to the world. Luo Gongzi looked confident. And his eyes were shocked and looked at the jade on the table.

"Anyway, this son, let's start with poetry. Midsummer said.

"Good...... Okay, yes, yes. Luo Gongzi was in a good mood, and a few family members behind him couldn't help but laugh when they saw that the master was in such a good mood.

I have to say that although this Luo Gongzi's character is not very good, his brain is really easy to use, and he can actually think of Zhang Ruoxu and Huang Chao.

In fact, there are still many people who rarely pass on poetry, but it is good for him to think of these two people.

Seeing this, Lu Youming hurriedly passed the sound into the secret and said, "Miss Sheng, are you sure?"

"I don't know, I can only gamble!" said Midsummer.

"Well, at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the story of the Yellow Nest, can not be said to be bumpy, its "not the first after the chrysanthemum" and "Ti Chrysanthemum" two poems, can be described as earth-shattering ghosts and gods, all amazed the life of its horse, but what the world does not know is that after its defeat, incarnated as a monk, relying on Zhang Quanyi in Luoyang, it is rumored that he had painted a poem, and the poem on the painting, later generations called it "self-titled portrait", presumably the son is so confident, this poem, will not forget it!"

"Chrysanthemum Fu" and "Chrysanthemum" are both famous poems of Huang Chao, "If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will repay the peach blossoms to bloom." and "The city is full of golden armor." The two sentences have been recited by people so far, but this "Self-Titled Portrait" is relatively depressing, and there are no outstanding famous sentences, so the world knows less.

But in fact, Midsummer is also gambling! Midsummer clearly remembers that Huang Chao has this poem, but it is only ...... This poem is so unpopular that she didn't memorize it at all!

In fact, another poem by Zhang Ruoxu was not remembered by Midsummer.

She actually learned to gamble too!

Midsummer's heart was beating wildly, but with a warm smile on his face, he looked at Luo Gongzi.

He wanted to see how the man's expression would change.

Sure enough, as she expected, Luo Gongzi's face changed suddenly after listening to her words, and he froze.

"Huang ...... Huang Chao ...... He...... Does he have this poem?" said Luo Gongzi stumbling.

"This son, I have just made the source of this poem clear, this is a poem in Huang Chao's later years, does Luo Gongzi still have doubts, or does he really not know this poem?"

Luo Gongzi was sweating profusely at this question, and his head immediately went blank.

"No, Huang Chao doesn't have this poem at all!" Luo Gongzi said.

"Is that Luo Gongzi not knowing?" said Midsummer with a smile.

Luo Gongzi slapped the table and shouted: "I have never heard of this poem in Huangchao......! You're just kidding me!" Luo Gongzi yelled.

Seeing this, Zhou Feifei hurriedly stepped forward and stood by Midsummer's side.

At this time, Zhou Feifei was holding a sword in his arms, his face was cold, and he didn't look like a master to be messed with.

Who is Midsummer? She doesn't like to cause trouble, but she is not afraid of things either.

I saw that Sheng Xia also slapped the table and stood up, and said sharply: "I said Luo Gongzi! If you don't have a steel diamond, don't take this porcelain job." When you say that, it only proves your ignorance!"

The crowd began to make noise again.

"What kind of son of the Luo family is this? This girl has been right for a long time, and she has never seen her make a mistake. ”

"That is, I did see it in an ancient book, and Huang Chao did have such a poem, called "Self-titled Portrait". ”

At this time, an old Confucian student in the crowd stood up and said: "There is indeed such a poem in the world! It was written by the portrait of Huang Chao, who hid in Luoyang as a monk after the defeat! The poem is not long, I still remember!" After speaking, he memorized the poem word for word.

I remember that when the grass was flying, the iron clothes were full of monk's clothes.

No one knows on the Tianjin Bridge, leaning on the railing alone to watch the sunset.

However, the four sentences and 28 words made everyone present sigh.

Luo Gongzi listened to every word, in the world, is there really such a poem?

After listening to this, Luo Gongzi was stunned, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more dense, so much that it flowed down.

I was really generalized!

At this time, there were nearly seventy or eighty pairs of eyes staring at him, and he couldn't escape!

If you want to ride a tiger, you should know that it is difficult!

Five hundred taels of silver, which is really not a small amount!

"Haha, this is a temple fair, a place for everyone to have fun, not a place to embarrass everyone, if Luo Gongzi really can't come up with this money, then forget it, come to think of it, the reputation of Liu Jiayupu is nothing more than that!"

Lu Youming didn't change back to his original appearance at any time and sat back.

"Yes, if the Luo family doesn't have this money, it can be spared, this son should leave quickly, don't spoil everyone's interest!" Lu Youming said slowly.

"By the way, don't we still have a rule? those who lose can perform such a talent to cheer everyone up!" I saw a wicked smile on Midsummer's face. "Miss Hu, you ...... What kind of talent do you want to see?" asked Hu Lingyu in the middle of summer.

"Talent? I'm tired of watching the pipes and plucking the strings before, and if you want to see it, you have to bring something fresh. Hu Lingyu said as he slowly changed his appearance, just a simple adjustment, and the onlookers naturally couldn't see it, only Luo Gongzi looked stupid.

Luo Gongzi rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, his eyes full of doubts. This...... Isn't it Hu Lingyu?

"Eh, I just don't know what talent the famous Hu family son will have, if not, it's good to imitate an animal's sound, what a dog, a pig or something. Lu Youming said.

Since it is Hu Lingyu, then Luo Gongzi has figured it all out!

However, it is indeed his fault first, it seems that he is determined to lose today!

Luo Gongzi was already extremely indignant at this time, only to see him get up all of a sudden, and said: "Our Liu family will naturally keep this reputation! These five hundred taels will be presented as a congratulatory gift when you open the store! Hmph, I'm afraid that you have a life, but you don't have a life to accept it! Let's go!" Luo Gongzi finished speaking loudly, waved his robe, and left angrily.

What a joke to kill them?

"Everyone, we are really sending jade, the same, we just want to find a destined person for this jade, I am here today to advise, come to play, we welcome, but if you come with some ulterior motives, I think, you should please go back!"

Everyone who came understood that the person just now was the son of Luo Jiayupu, and in the future, he was bound to become an opponent, and they were also killing chickens and monkeys.

Of course, Hu Lingyu also understands this.

"Thank you. Hu Lingyu whispered to Lu Youming.

"Thank you for not having to, in fact, you can also understand that I am doing this for a purpose, so even if you don't agree with me doing this, I will do it. Lu Youming said.

"But anyway, you asked me...... You thought of me first. Hu Lingyu said.