Chapter 145: Talented Talents Match Talented Women's Banknotes)
Tang Ji rubbed his head depressedly, why did he still scold him for not being human even though he couldn't compare with him?
But he also felt that he was really lucky to have traveled before the Tang Dynasty. If it were after the Tang and Song Dynasties, there would not be so many poems for him to write. Looking at Bai Lu in front of him, who was helpless and seemed to be unable to stand, he felt helpless.
He shook his head and said: "Okay, this little farce is over here, the poetry meeting will continue, everyone has fun!"
After saying this, he raised his hands and bowed to the audience, and planned to lead Jiang Ran away.
Xue Ritian looked at Bai Lu and snorted coldly, then smiled and said: "Everyone, please rest assured that I, Jianghai Pavilion, will never secretly manipulate the Poetry Club, let alone be stingy with the gift money."
"Okay, okay, hurry up and show us the two poems that the great talent of the Tang Dynasty just wrote for us to feast our eyes on!" urged the man standing in the front row.
Hearing this, everyone who was still shocked that Tang Ji made three famous sentences in the blink of an eye came to their senses and echoed: "Yes, take it out quickly and let us see."
Immediately, Xue Ritian immediately ordered the waiter in the store to hang up all the poems from the "Poems Between Partners", while Tang Ji's two poems were stored separately, and guards were even sent to guard them to prevent anyone from plotting evil.
Tang Ji led Jiang Ran back to the table, took out the silver ring inlaid with gems from the wooden box, and held her slender hand, but then made no move.
Jiang Ran saw him staring at his fingers in a daze and asked, "What, what's the matter?"
"I'm wondering where I should wear the ring...forget it, let's go with the ring finger." Tang Ji murmured twice and put the silver ring on her ring finger.
This ring can definitely only be worn on the middle finger or ring finger. The middle finger represents engagement, but both of their parents have passed away, so what kind of engagement is there? Besides, they will get married sooner or later, and this ring was originally designed according to her ring finger.
The size is customized, and it is most suitable to wear on the ring finger.
Then, he raised Jiang Ran's hand and admired it for a few times, and said with satisfaction: "It looks good."
Jiang Ran took back his hand and took a few glances. When he thought that this was the victory he had worked hard with, he couldn't help but smile. He took out another silver ring from the wooden box and put it on his ring finger as well.
Li Yu, who was sitting next to him, was fed a mouthful of dog food. He rolled his eyes with some dissatisfaction, and then tugged on Tang Ji's sleeves: "Tang Ji, I don't care, you have to make a couple for me and Sister Yao."
come out."
"Don't worry, if nothing happens, they will start selling it in the city in a few days." Tang Ji responded casually. Yue Shuhua made so many small thoughts to get the ring back in Jianghai Pavilion. First of all, he wanted to let himself
To increase the reputation of Jianghai Pavilion, the second reason is to warm up the sale of silver rings. When the rich people in the city hear that the rings they wear are for sale, they will go crazy.
Calculating it this way, he seems to have lost money!
No, I have to ask Yue Shuhua for some dividends someday.
On the other side, Bai Lu stood in front of the wooden railing used to hang poems beside the round platform. He stared at Tang Ji's two poems for a long time. Then he lowered his head in despair and squeezed out of the crowd, muttering something in his mouth.
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The scholars standing nearby shook their heads to express their regret.
"Oh, the sound of fifty-stringed strings playing outside the Great Wall, and the formation of troops on the battlefield, how heroic it is. To be defeated by such a work, Bai Lu is not unjustly defeated!"
"Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Don't laugh, how many people have fought in ancient times. It's so well written. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that it was written casually by Mr. Tang?"
"If I were Bai Lu, I would probably fall on the stage. This is too shocking. Those people who shout every day to surpass Tang Ji should just stay there for a while. Even the second talented person is different from him.
There is an insurmountable gap between them!"
"..."
Yang Shi'er looked at Bai Lu's left figure, wiped her cheeks with disgust, and saw Jiang Ran leaning on Tang Ji's shoulder not far away, and suddenly felt jealousy like teeth, even her eyebrows raised, and in her heart
An idea suddenly came to mind.
From time to time, Tang Ji and the others sat for a while. Seeing that the next activity had already begun on the stage, they planned to leave, but as soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by a voice from behind.
"Sister Jiang Ran, I just read "Song of Snow" and realized that you are also good at poetry. Why don't you stay and discuss it? There will be a competition among poetry societies later. Why don't you stop writing poems and try to win the title of a talented woman?
Where's your name?" Yang Shi'er followed with a few women and smiled.
Jiang Ran raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Ji, shook his head, and said softly: "No need, I don't pursue these false reputations. It's getting late, so I'll leave first."
Seeing that the other party did not take the bait, Yang Shier hurriedly said: "Haha, sister Jiang Ran is not afraid, right? In fact, it's not that difficult, you don't have to be afraid!"
Hearing this, Tang Ji showed an unhappy look on his face.
Li Yu was worried that he would go up and slap the other person twice like he did during the day, and stretched out his hand to grab his arm.
"It's really not necessary. Jiang Ran has little talent and little knowledge. If it weren't for the patient guidance of her husband, how would she be able to write poems? Unlike Miss Yang, who is very talented and smart, she and Bai Caizi are a match made in heaven." Jiang Ran's face was indifferent, but there was something else in his words.
meaning.
Even Jiu'er couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering after hearing this.
"Aren't you crazy? What about the most talented woman in Huaizhou? If your men are still stepped on by Mr. Tang, my young lady doesn't have to be too outstanding, but even if Mr. Tang is pampering you, hey, I'll make you mad!"
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
But Tang Ji's focus was not on the words in her words, but on the words "husband". He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, took Jiang Ran's hand, and turned around to leave.
Yang Shier naturally heard the sarcasm in the other party's words, her eyes were full of anger, she wanted to go up and tear Jiang Ran apart!
Soon, Tang Ji sent Jiang Ran and Jiu'er to the carriage, and then said: "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to discuss with shopkeeper Xue. Please wait for me for a while."
The two women nodded slightly in response. Seeing him leaving, Li Yu reminded: "Then hurry up!"
Tang Ji waved his hand and ran towards the building.
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Not long after, in the private room on the second floor of Jianghai Pavilion.
Xue Ritian had just finished the opening ceremony of the fifth event and ran up quickly, holding on to the threshold and breathing heavily, looking at Tang Ji who was sitting at the round table writing something, and asked: "Mr. Tang, do you have anything else?"
Something?"
"Is there going to be a competition between poetry clubs in the building tonight?" Tang Ji asked as he wrote.
"
The most talented girl in Huaizhou selected from the Fragrant Tower has joined forces with our Jianghai Pavilion this year and asked for a competition in the tower."
After understanding something, Tang Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "How many poems do you need to win this number one talented woman?"
"How many, how many poems? If the writing is good enough, usually one poem is enough to win." Xue Ritian has learned a lot today. Other talented people have to squeeze out a poem for a long time, but here, as long as Mr. Tang
He thought that writing poems was easier than laying eggs. When he came to his senses, he turned around and asked: "Master Tang, what do you want?"
"A talented man matches a talented girl. Just because my family doesn't want to fight, it doesn't mean that anyone can bully her!" After Tang Ji finished speaking, he put down the brush in his hand, handed the rice paper to Xue Ritian, and ordered: "Find someone later.
The woman copied the poem into a long scroll and took it to the competition."
Xue Ritian reached out to take it, but then remembered something: "But Mr. Tang, we don't have a poetry club, which poetry club should we vote for?"
"Now we have it, Jiran Poetry Club!" Tang Ji said casually. Jiran Bookshop can attract many readers in one day. It is not easy to establish a poetry club.
Xue Ritian nodded slightly, cupped his hands and said, "I'll go right now..."
Halfway through what he was saying, the door to the room was suddenly knocked open, and Jiu'er rushed in anxiously: "Mr. Tang, it's not good, Grandpa Chen is dying!"