Faced with Hongtao's congratulations, Lin Haoming pretended to be very happy and took out a golden bead and threw it to Hongtao. After Hongtao saw it, she was also surprised, which was so good that she had been with her for a few nights.
"Mr. Zhang, please come on stage and explain that someone has answered correctly. You will definitely have to compete at that time. Mr. Zhang must not be frightened. Miss Qiu Lian likes a lot of things, and some of them may be what Mr. Zhang is good at!" After taking the golden beads, Hongtao looked at Lin Haoming with a lot of pleasing to her eyes, and she also deliberately reminded her kindly.
Sure enough, when Lin Haoming walked up, two other people also came up, one of them was the young master who walked downstairs.
"It turned out to be Mr. Tang. I didn't expect Mr. Tang to come too!" Looking at the young master who walked downstairs, Qiu Lian also gave a deliberate greeting.
Lin Haoming was amused and laughed, because this young master Tang was really his uncle. The child born to Mrs. Xu Xian who was nearly 50 years old and was younger than him. However, this guy was spoiled since childhood and was completely a second-generation ancestor.
Facing Qiu Lian's greetings, he smiled and said, "Qiu Lian, I'm waiting for your chance. I can't let me down this time!"
"Mr. Tang, I can't break the rules of Qingsi Pavilion. If Mr. Tang can pass, Qiu Lian will naturally accompany you!" Qiu Lian also smiled, but there was a clear warning in his words, which made the young master Tang look not very good.
The person behind this Qingsi Pavilion is the uncle of the mother of the current king of Xuanxi Kingdom. I heard that he was born with a congenital disability, but he was very smart. When the first emperor fought for the throne, he gave advice to his brother to take the throne. Ten years later, he helped the nephew win the throne. It has been more than ten years since then. It can be said that he is more than ten people than ten people in Xuanxi Kingdom. Even the emperor above him respects this uncle very much. Who dares to make trouble in his place? He doesn't want to live anymore.
"Okay, Qiu Lian, please give me a question!" Mr. Tang said indifferently.
Lin Haoming looked at his uncle, and seemed to not care, and obviously cared about it in secret. He even showed a hint of gaze at Lin Haoming and the other person, making it clear that the two of them were withdrawn.
"The topic I have put forward is very simple. Today is the full moon. The three of you write poems directly with the moon. Whose poem is the best? It is my guest who enters the curtain tonight. I will give you a quarter of an hour to the limit!" Qiu Lian said.
Writing poetry is also a common topic, but Mr. Tang’s face is not good, because this guy has never loved these things since he was a child, but likes to dance with swords and guns. Writing poetry is definitely the most troublesome thing for him.
When Lin Haoming heard this, he also understood in his heart that this girl Qiu Lian probably had a crush on another person. She was indeed dressed up now. She was a man in her thirties. Although she could not be said to be ugly, she was definitely not a young man. The one who was on the same stage looked like a 25 or 26-year-old, wearing a brocade dress and holding a folding fan in her hand. No matter how she looked, she looked like a gentleman who was well-read about poetry and books.
When writing poetry on the spot, it is naturally impossible to collude with others. Looking at the three small tables brought up and the pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on it, Mr. Tang’s face became ugly, but he couldn’t do it even if he wanted to have an attack.
Since he couldn't write it out, Mr. Tang simply stared at another person. The man was stared at by Mr. Tang, and his face gradually became ugly. The pen he had already picked up had not fallen. Instead, because of the time, a drop of ink fell on the paper.
After seeing this, Mr. Tang suddenly burst into laughter, then picked up the pen and wrote it on the paper. After a while, he put the pen and looked at Qiu Lian with a smile.
Qiu Lian was originally looking forward to the young man in Jinyi writing poems, but he didn't expect that this guy had a look but was actually a coward. He suddenly lost interest and thought about how to deal with this fool named Tang for a while.
"Miss Qiu Lian, this is my poem, please read it!" Mr. Tang laughed.
Qiu Lian picked it up and looked at it, then couldn't help but laugh, and then read "Moon, moon, moon, the moon is like a hook in the first half; the sea rises and clouds are gone, and I pray under the moonlight."
When he heard this poem, many people who were proud of their application for reading poetry couldn't help but laugh. However, some people who knew about this young master Tang were a little surprised. Unexpectedly, he could actually write poetry.
Qiu Lian also smiled bitterly in her heart. She could write poetry of this level when she was in her teens. This young master Tang was still proud of himself at this time.
"Miss Qiu Lian, I've finished writing too!" At this moment, Lin Haoming suddenly spoke.
Qiu Lian had no expectations for Lin Haoming's poem, which seemed like a rough man, and only hoped that he would not be even worse than this Tang family's useless man. But when he saw Lin Haoming's poem, he was stunned.
"Qiu Lian, is this guy writing too bad?" Tang family was stunned at Qiu Lian and laughed. In his opinion, this martial artist was limited even if he knew literacy.
Qiu Lian was reminded by him, but came back to his senses and read: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. He raised his glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow became three people. Since the moon did not drink, the shadow would follow me. He would accompany the moon for a while, and enjoy the joy in spring. I sing and wandering in the moon, and my shadow would be in chaos. When I woke up, I would have fun, and they would be scattered after being drunk. They would always be together and travel mercilessly, and they would be together for a long time."
"Good poem!" When I heard this poem, many people were amazed. No one could have imagined that such a vulgar man could write such a wild and unruly poem.
"Young master is a talented man. It is my luck that I can see you. I wonder if you can give me this ink treasure!" Qiu Lian said to Lin Haoming excitedly.
"Impossible, how could you, a martial artist, write such a poem? If you have the will, please write another poem!" Although the Tang family was not of good quality, it can also be seen that Lin Haoming's level is indeed much better than him, and he suddenly became unbalanced.
"Mr. Tang, may you plan to break the rules here? Since this young master has beaten you in the competition, please ask Mr. Tang to go back. Mr. Tang, please follow me to the backyard!"
Facing Qiu Lian's voice, the Tang family's useless face suddenly became extremely ugly. Seeing Lin Haoming was also very disliked, obviously thinking about how to teach this kid a lesson.
Of course, he didn't have the nerve to keep it at this time, so he swayed his sleeves and walked out directly.
Chapter completed!