Soon, under the gaze of these many rich young men.

A girl in an ancient style came over.

Her face was covered with a white gauze scarf, covering her face and not being seen by others. She was almost like the loli anchor’s sexy operation, and she claimed that she could not show her face, so she had to subscribe to more than 100,000 yuan.

But judging from the temperament and beautiful eyes, maybe they are really an ancient beauty. That kind of shyness and unique charm are completely unavailable to modern girls.

"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the number one beauty in Piaoxianglou. These eyes are so beautiful, you must be a peerless beauty."

"Miss Huashang, I will use my literary skills to overwhelm the heroes later, and then I will enjoy the moonlight with you tomorrow night."

"Come on, some people are really overestimating their abilities. Before this has begun, they think they can overwhelm the heroes?"

Compared to the country bumpkin reactions of these people, Chen Hao is very calm.

After all, modern society often encounters photo fraud.

Including the appearance of female internet celebrities after turning off the beauty filter, it is really terrible.

Before seeing the face, Chen Hao believed nothing.

Soon, it began.

"Hey, what we Miss Huachang admire most is the literary young master."

"Please write an impromptu poem, regardless of the subject matter, just talk about literary talent."

"But any young master is willing to give it a try?"

As soon as this was finished, one young man after another was fighting to grab the quota for this show.

"For fairness, we will ask Miss Huashang to select the first young master to write a poem."

The girl Hua Shang sitting behind the screen murmured twice.

The maid next to her quickly told the boss who was responsible for the literary competition.

"Okay, what we, Miss Huachang, chose is Mr. Ye who is sitting in the third row and the fourth row."

"Please ask Mr. Ye to write an impromptu poem."

The other party is the son of a wealthy merchant in Xianyang City.

He usually only knows how to enjoy drinking, so how could he know the elegance of writing poetry?

So I wrote a poem that I thought was excellent but actually was a bullshit.

"Oh, I am very happy about the beauty of a girl. I wish to establish a relationship with her. I wonder if she is willing?"

The moment he wrote this shitty poem, it was immediately disliked by many people.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, you'd better forget it."

"Who doesn't know that you are not literary in our Xianyang City? Don't embarrass your father, do business well."

"You are also called poetry?"

After being disliked by everyone, Mr. Ye couldn't help but blush and felt embarrassed, so he sat back.

The girl Hua Shang behind the screen shook her head to express dissatisfaction.

With her literary talent, she obviously wouldn't like such a person.

So immediately afterwards, the second person who wrote a poem was selected. The other party wrote a poem based on the moonlight, which was slightly vulgar and unqualified.

Then there were one after another, one after another, but it was basically not very good.

"It seems that Miss Huachang's requirements for literary talent are beyond our imagination."

"I guess there's no chance, alas."

"Wait, isn't that brother, too, want to see Miss Huachang's face? Why don't you see him writing poems?"

At this time, the eyes of many young masters fell on Chen Hao.

Many people started to make excuses.

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to write poetry? Then you did."

"Can you do it? You saw it just now. Miss Huashang's requirements for literary talent are so high that it is far beyond your imagination."

Chen Hao stood up at this time and took a few steps forward.

At the same time, the girl Hua Shang behind the screen was curious about Chen Hao's outfit.

Who is this person? Why are you dressing like this? Could it be that you are not from Central Plains?

Chen Hao coughed twice, and then said.

"Since all the young masters said that."

"I will write an impromptu poem, and the poem is called "Ask for Wine""

"Get the wine!" Chen Hao put aside this sentence and was very domineering.

How can I not drink when I recite the Tang Dynasty poem Li Bai's "About Wine"?

The boss's wife quickly greeted her and quickly prepared the wine. She could understand that, after all, a literati had to drink two glasses for writing poetry.

But the young men and women next to them were disdainful.

"I said, brother, I asked you to write poems, who made you drink?"

"What are you doing with such a big smelly rack?"

"If I write a bad poem later, I will feel sorry for the boss's wife. Such a good wine has been ruined by you."

Chen Hao just drank a bowl of wine and was almost drunk. The wine in ancient times was so strong that it was so strong.

After drinking, the wine bowl broke and began to recite poems.

"Don't you see the Yellow River water coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning."

"You haven't seen the bright mirror in the high hall sad with white hair, like black hair and snow in the evening."

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

“…”

As soon as he talked about these poems, Chen Hao drank another bowl of wine, ignored the shocking reactions he had left behind, and shouted out the two most heroic lines of this poem with great domineering spirit.

"I was born to be useful, and my wealth would be gone... I will return! Come back!"

The sound just fell.

The whole room was in an uproar, and all the young master's expressions froze, including the girl Huashang behind the screen.

"This... this poem is so heroic, so good, so good!"

"I didn't expect this person to be so literary?"

Before the other party could be shocked, Chen Hao said word by word of the poem after "The Legend of the Condor Hearing".

Afterwards, Chen Hao recited several poems in succession, all of which were very domineering and heroic.

"The sky-summing fragrance array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is covered with golden armor!"

"Since ancient times, no one has died, let the loyalty shine in history!"

"I am determined to eat the meat of the Huns in hunger, and laugh at the thirsty and drink the blood of the Huns!!"

Especially the last poem comes from Yue Fei's Man Jianghong.

I laughed at the thirsty talk about drinking the blood of the Huns!

You should know that the biggest enemy of the Qin Dynasty was the Huns in the north, and this poem was so strong that my morale of the Qin Dynasty was.

This is not over yet. Chen Hao not only copied poems, but also copied poems from online poets.

"One day, the imperial power will be in hand, and all the unfaithful dogs in the world will be killed!"

Especially this poem, the girl Huachang, who is a woman, especially likes it, and has a sense of instantaneity like a queen.

Kill all the unfaithful dogs in the world!

"It's him." Miss Hua Shang murmured softly.

Soon, the maid next to her passed the message to the boss's wife.

"This young master, we, Miss Huachang, admire you very much and are willing to enjoy the moon and talk about life with you tomorrow night."

When the boss's wife announced it.

The young master here is so envious and jealous.

But no one was dissatisfied. After all, this brother’s poem is simply a quatrain!

Chen Hao really wanted to see what Miss Huachang looks like and whether she was the ancient version of Qiao Boluo.

Soon, Chen Hao went to a room upstairs with Miss Hua Shang.
Chapter completed!