"Arrogant!" "Where did the madman come from?" "I dare not show my true face, how talent can I have?" "Who can't speak wildly? I have the ability to write it out, and I can see the best in my writing!"

The scholars who were originally suppressing their emotions had a little bit of depression. After hearing Ju Xiaotian's words, their faces turned pale and became furious.

Even Zhao Lingfei and even the three great scholars on the floor were slightly stunned. They did not expect that this mysterious young man with a cloak would say such arrogant words.

Almost everyone's interests were raised by Ju Xiaotian.

"The young man in the cloak is determined by money!"

Zhao Lingfei asked in secretly, almost sure that this person must have been here to disrupt the situation, otherwise, why would he say such unwise words?

"I just don't know if it was the bitch in the building secretly assigned by him."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.

They still smile like flowers on their faces. They have experienced special training and will not smile casually even when they encounter something funny. Every frown and smile has rules.

"It's indeed our fault, and we didn't explain the matter clearly."

Zhao Lingfei stared at the cloaked young man, wishing he could beat the man up. Xiaotian just said that he only had money, and as for talking about such a beautiful thing with him for a night, he ignored it, which was a complete act of smashing the situation.

"It's okay, my senior brother is very generous. The saint said that knowing mistakes can improve. If you know that you are wrong, just correct it."

Jiang Liuer spoke aside, and he also carried a cloak, his voice was crisp.

Everyone was speechless after hearing this.

Even Zhao Lingfei was furious.

He secretly complained, "What a clever little thing."

"The rules are like this. You can have a chat with me overnight and get another 30,000 taels of silver."

When I got here, I paused and said the four words "Chang Tan Yi Night" intentionally or unintentionally.

Almost all scholars began to feel the change in the atmosphere, and some of Zhao Lingfei's loyal guests were all their eyes ignited.

"The second place can get 20,000 silver, 10,000 silver, 4th place and even 5,000 silver, 7th place and 10th place, 3,000 silver taels each.

If the young man in the cloak really has a peerless talent and wins the top ten, he will not only be able to talk to me overnight, but also get 87,000 taels of silver.

Is there any doubt about me? Please tell me one time and I will try my best to explain it.”

Ju Xiaotian took a deep breath after hearing this. He was worthy of being the largest gold-selling cave in Chang'an City. It was just a poetry meeting, so he used almost 100,000 taels of silver.

“There is indeed a last thing!

That is, if I accidentally take the top ten, can I just leave with the silver bill?"

Ju Xiaotian hesitated, wondering if he would cause too much harm to the woman in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. After all, he is a determined person to practice and did not intend to easily break his pure Yang boy body before he achieved certain achievements.

Zhao Lingfei was almost angry after hearing this sentence.

What is the purpose of holding a poetry meeting so hard? Isn’t it just to gain a reputation and promote yourself?

Why did he end up becoming a partner that others dislike and don’t want to ask for?

It's really outrageous, outrageous!

"We are serious brothels here, and we do serious business. Customers come whenever they want and leave when they want. There is absolutely no reason to force customers to stay.

After saying so much, I still don’t know if this young man with cloak is really good because of money. Don’t talk big out of thin air and get your tongue flashed by the wind.”

Zhao Lingfei lost all his cultivation, and his words became a little sarcastic.

"No need to worry, my senior brother is amazing and will definitely have any words."

Jiang Liuer, who was standing beside him, encouraged Ju Xiaotian and admired Ju Xiaotian very much.

At this time, he completely believed that his senior brother must have had an amazing poem.

Such admiration is for no reason, and he even blamed himself deeply for his suspicion of his senior brother at the door. At this time, he had to show off his good performance.

Senior brother is low-key, but senior brother is really strong and very powerful.

Even the occasionally exposed scales and claws are enough to make the world crazy.

Ju Xiaotian nodded, "That's good."

"Let me do this, I'm too slow to write myself. You have invited someone to come. I'll say, you can write it. After ten poems, if no one thinks it can surpass what I wrote, give me the money, and keep both people and goods, and not owe them."

Are people and goods cleared, and each one does not owe each other?

He said such a elegant event so vulgarly, how could he look like a scholar?

Many people are cold-eyed at Ju Xiaotian, feeling that Ju Xiaotian has humiliated their poems and defiled the sacred texts.

He is a man of low riba!

Extremely hateful.

"Okay, we are willing to write for the young master, so I would like to ask this 'pants of cloak for money' not to disappoint you."

Ten scholars came out at once, holding brushes in their hands, spreading rice paper, and looking at Ju Xiaotian coldly.

Everyone was secretly jealous. Such a dazzling and eye-catching way, why didn't they think that no matter whether this kid made ten poems that beat the audience, this kid would be famous in Chang'an City.

"good!"

Ju Xiaotian responded and stood up, "I'm in a hurry, read quickly, you have to follow."

Everyone looked at each other and was completely speechless.

"Start quickly, I'm ready to go. Listen to your masterpiece with sway, don't let me down."

Ju Xiaotian smiled.

He came for money, and other things could not disrupt his mood.

Go out.

Take one step forward and recite casually.

"There are more than thirteen years of grace and the beginning of February.

The spring breeze is ten miles away from Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll the bead curtain.

I am passionate but always ruthless, but I feel that I can’t laugh in front of the cup.

The candle still bid farewell if you have the intention, and shed tears for others until dawn.

This is the first song, and I kept stopping afterwards, and I just listened to it.

The green mountains are faintly drifting, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered.

On the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, where can the jade man teaches to blow the blew?

One song at a time.

"The wine traveling in the south of the Yangtze River is thin and the palm is light. After ten years of dreams of Yangzhou, I have won the reputation of being a blessed brothel."

"The fog of the brocade building drifts away from the green dust, the hibiscus screen is deep and condenses in shallow spring. It is slightly sweet and sleepy, and the colorful clouds carry dreams across the Xiang River."

......

One poem after another, Xiaotian recites the sentence, the scholar works hard, one poem step by step, one cup of wine, the cup of poems is constantly stopping, and every sentence moves people's feelings.

Ten poems about brothels have been completed in a short time.

Ju Xiaotian finished it in one go.

Look around.

"The ten poems have been completed, please give me the money."

These ten poems are all famous brothel poems in history. They have been sung for thousands of years and can naturally surpass the audience, which is difficult for everyone to reach.

"Since then, I have written all the poems in brothels, so how can later generations write excellent works?"

Some scholars are lost and immersed in every poem.

Ju Xiaotian is like a wholesale businessman of poetry. He poured water on and carried ten fine brothel sentences from ancient times to the present, which shocked everyone not to know how to express their feelings.

Sexy sex!

Everyone applauded desperately, and the sound was shocking. This matter would definitely be recorded in history, and another top poetic talent appeared in the Tang Dynasty.

"Dare you ask the young master Gao's name?"

Zhao Lingfei didn't care too much about it. He ran down from the second floor and flew over the red skirt, like an elf wandering in the world.

"Just call me Anonymous or the cloaked young man is determined by money. Take the money. You Xiaoxiang Pavilion won't be untrustworthy, right?"
Chapter completed!