Chapter 3295

Name:Demon Scum Author:shocking waves
"Calligraphy and painting are nothing but flattery from others. I know, old man, if there was no cultivation of xuanwang, my level would not be much better than those selling calligraphy and painting in the market." Nangongxi was very generous.

"How can this be possible? It's absolutely unique that the master penetrates the calligraphy and painting with mysterious power." Lin Haoming exclaimed.

"I'm just taking a chance, but your poems are excellent!" Nangongxi was very appreciative of Lin Haoming.

"I dare not!"

"Mr. Zhang is modest, and my wife also highly appreciates Mr. Zhang's poems!" Now another younger man spoke.

"This is Mr. Jin Zerun from the capital academy, and this is Mrs. Jin!"

"It turned out to be Mr. and Mrs. Jin from the capital Academy. I have admired them for a long time." Lin Haoming immediately made a surprise appearance.

"Mr. Zhang's masterpiece, our husband and wife often discuss with the students of the college these days. Both the students and our husband and wife have benefited a lot." Mrs. Jin also highly praised Lin Haoming.

"The two academies have countless educations. How can I compare them with a few poems?" Lin Haoming quickly waved his hand.

"Mr. Zhang is modest! I've lived for more than 100 years, but I can't find it in my poems. Since my husband is here today, how about writing a poem to give me face? " Nangongxi asked with a smile.

"What is the topic?" Lin Haoming asked.

"If you drink today, you should take wine as the topic." Jin Runze picked up his glass and said.

"Good! Please bring me your pen and paper Lin Haoming agreed.

Ye Zhiren immediately sent scaremonger to bring his pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Lin Haoming drank three cups. Then he went to the desk and took up his pen. It seemed that he had pondered for a moment, and then started writing immediately.

Several people immediately gathered around and watched Lin Haoming write. They also read along: "you can't see. The water of the Dragon River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never comes back. If you don't see it, the bright mirror is sad and white hair. It's like green silk in the morning and snow in the evening. Life must be full of joy, do not make the golden cup empty to the moon. I'm made of my own material, and I'll come back after all my gold is gone. When you cook sheep and kill cattle, you will have to drink 300 cups. Nangongweng, Mr. and Mrs. Jin, will serve the wine. Don't stop drinking. A song with you, please listen for me. I hope I can't wake up when I'm drunk. In ancient times, all sages and sages are lonely, only those who drink keep their names. In the past, the king of Yong had a feast and a dozen wine fights. How can the master say less money, the path must sell to take to the king drink. Five horses, thousands of gold fur, call his wife will be out for wine, with you to sell Eternal Sorrow

Lin Haoming directly wrote about Li Taibai's drinking. Of course, the previous life was different from today's, so the Yellow River became the Changlong River, which originated from Changlong mountain. The two people inside became nangongxi and Jin Zerun. As for Chen Liuwang, he became the master behind the scenes of Qingsi Pavilion, King Yong. Finally, because he had no son, he changed "Er" into "Er" A wife.

After Lin Haoming finished writing, nangongxi couldn't help but cry out: "good, wonderful!"

"I really admire Mr. Zhang's talent!" Mrs. Kim couldn't help feeling.

"Come on, mount it for me at once, and everyone will have a dinner party later!" After that, Zhiren also looked up.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Jin, I have a heartless request here!" Looking at the mounting, Jin Zerun couldn't help speaking.

"What does Mr. king have?" Lin Haoming asked.

"I'd like to invite you to give lectures at the capital academy when you are free, so that those little guys can see your talents!" Jinzerun arch hand road.

"That's no problem. How about three days later?" Lin Haoming agreed.

"Well, three days later, it's just right for me to go back and get ready." Jin Zerun was overjoyed.

After flattering each other, several people were more and more speculative. After two hours, Lin Haoming deliberately pretended to be drunk.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not early. How about taking a rest in my house today?" When the banquet is over, ye Zhiren asks with kindness.

"Third Master, lian'er is still waiting for me at home, this..."

"Well, Mr. Zhang, Qiu Lian is now your husband. Women can't always be used to it. Moreover, I know her temperament and won't complain because you stay here." Ye Zhiren said so, and without waiting for Lin Haoming to refuse, he immediately ordered people to prepare the room.

Seeing this, Lin Haoming pretended to be helpless and agreed.

Looking at Lin Haoming finally helped into the room, the Hu Mr. appeared in Ye Zhiren's side.

"Third Master, has Miss Qing agreed to this Asked Mr. Hu.

"I have already told Qing'er that she has not refused. Zhang ziyao is really brilliant. I was shocked by the poem just now. It is not humiliating to have such a big acquaintance."

"In that case, I'll do it according to the plan!" Mr. Hu said.

"Well, go!" Ye Zhiren nodded.

As soon as Lin Haoming got up, he suddenly heard a melodious sound. But Lin Haoming knows that this should be ye Zhiren's plan.After getting up, Lin Haoming deliberately pretended to be attracted by the sound of the piano and walked towards it step by step. Soon, in a garden along the road, he saw a beautiful 18-year-old young woman playing the piano and singing in a low voice.

Lin Haoming pretends to be infatuated and stands quietly by until the sound of the piano is over. Lin Haoming claps his hands intentionally.

"Who are you? How could it be here? " When the young woman heard the applause behind her side, she looked back and saw that it was a stranger.

Lin Haoming deliberately pretended to be embarrassed and immediately said in his heart, "this lady, Zhang Mou was abrupt. Last night, Zhang ziyao drank wine with the third master. In the hangover house, he heard the music of his wife's zither. He was drunk for a moment. However, although the sound of his wife's zither was beautiful, it was full of infinite sorrow."

"The gentleman is Zhang ziyao, who wrote" raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people out of the shadow? " The beautiful woman asked in surprise.

"I don't dare. Why does Zhang dare to regard himself as everyone? It's just a village man in the mountains." Lin Haoming said modestly.

"This is modest, sir. Although there are not many poems revealed by Mr. Zhang, every capital is an excellent one. I can read them with endless aftertaste." Beautiful young woman still praises way.

"Thank you very much, madam Lin Haoming said politely.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here. Why, qinger, you are here too!" At this time, ye Zhiren walked into the garden.

"Third Master!"

"Third uncle!"

When Lin Haoming heard that the beautiful young woman was called Uncle Ye Zhiren, he knew that this beautiful young woman should be ye Wei's cousin, Ye Qing, ye Zhide's daughter. Originally, he thought that this was a concubine of Ye Zhiren, but unexpectedly it was her niece. He couldn't help sighing that ye Zhiren was really paying a lot of money for himself.

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