A difference of one word can make a difference of a thousand miles.
Seeing all the flowers in Chang'an in one day originally meant being named on the gold medal list, riding a horse through the streets, and responding to the situation. But here, it was Wu Ming who read all the famous flowers in Chang'an alone. How can people endure this?
Especially among the most famous brothel consumers in Pingkangfang, which one does not have a great background or a proud reputation for talent? How can one outsider be allowed to be arrogant and want to pick off all the beauties in each brothel?
You must know that these women are not ordinary women. Every one of them is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. They also have extraordinary cultivation, stunning appearance, plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, and thousands of flowers blooming. It is extremely difficult to meet them.
What's even more rare is that all of them are proficient in the dual cultivation method, and it is not the ordinary secret technique of dual cultivation, but has been instilled with skills that can improve the cultivation of the opposite sex from all aspects of energy and spirit, and even sublimate the body and mind.
Excellent in color and art!
If it were really taken away by Wu Ming alone, not to mention Manchang'an, even famous talents with surnames in the middle Tang Dynasty would be disgraced.
Therefore, no one would be happy to see this happen!
But what can be done to stop it?
If you directly block it, not to mention weakening your momentum, whoever tries to do it first will probably be beaten into a pig's head.
Without it, if you do this, wouldn't it be a disguised declaration that there are countless talents and heroes in Chang'an, and no one can be Wu Ming's opponent?
Wu Ming was very aware of their difficulties, but it was none of his business. He could just be happy.
Chu Chu wanted to use his help to make these actresses who were not usually top-notch famous and increase their social status, so she would do it.
Not taking things too seriously is just in line with his nature...
As a result, Wu Ming seemed to have become a thorn in the eyes of all the elites in Chang'an and even in the middle Tang Dynasty. He continued to go his own way and even flaunted himself in a high profile, fearing that others would not know him, so he went to the Ninth Family in a swagger.
"Coming, coming!"
In front of Fengming Garden, well-informed people had already arrived in advance. Seeing the huge crowd from a distance, they couldn't help but start shouting.
Wu Ming's goal was really too obvious. From the beginning to the end, he was staring at eight of the most famous Twelve Spring Buildings in Pingkangfang. Anyone with a discerning eye would have noticed them all the way here!
"Hey, I heard magpies chirping non-stop this early in the morning. It turns out that a noble person has come to visit!"
The old bustard, who was an old lady, was wearing heavy makeup and flamboyant flowers. She was waving a fragrant handkerchief that exuded a rich scent of powder from a distance. Her plump and half-exposed huge peaks were leaning towards Wu Ming, and her eyes were all twisted with joy.
In the mid-Tang Dynasty, the dress was bold and unrestrained, and the skirt was slowly tied with half of the chest exposed. The pair of trembling peaks rubbed against the back of Wu Ming's hand. With his determination, he almost couldn't control it, and he was embarrassed on the spot.
"Sister, you're welcome!"
Wu Ming was polite on the face, but felt dark in his heart.
Along the way, I met a lot of madams from various houses, and this was the first great master to exist!
To be able to allow such a strong man to take care of humble business, one can only imagine how powerful Fengmingyuan Hou is!
"Hey, you really know how to talk!"
The old madam gave Wu Ming a charming look that she thought was charming, but in fact it was seductive. She hugged Wu Ming's arm affectionately, and while greeting everyone to enter the building, she said sweetly, "I wonder which girl in the building can be the master of the house?"
Huiyan, the slave family will call you right now!"
"Haha, my sister really takes care of her little brother!"
Wu Ming patted the back of the old bustard's hand familiarly, passed his fingertips quietly across the gaps between the great master's fingers, and said with a smile, "However, I have come all the way, but I can't break the rules of your building, let alone damage it.
The girl has a good reputation, so let’s follow the old rules!”
"I didn't expect the young master to be such a considerate person. Thank you so much for the girls!"
The old bustard had a smile on his face, his phoenix eyes flashed and he said, "Young master, please call your name!"
Everyone showed dissatisfaction, but most of all they were envious. As long as the girls on the twelfth floor were qualified to put up signs, only the girls could name them, and very few people could name them.
"Hakuho!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"Young Master has great eyesight!"
The madam's beautiful eyes lit up and she said reservedly, "But that girl Bai Feng is too spirited. If you want to meet her, you have to give her a question first!"
Everyone looked slightly relaxed and nodded secretly. This was no different from before.
You can prepare poems before, even if you hire someone to write them, you can still pass the test. Only by answering questions on the spot can you truly reflect your ability.
"Sister, please tell me!"
Wu Ming looked calm.
The number one soft rice king in ancient and modern times, what kind of woman has I never seen? She is fat and thin, with plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. No matter whether you are graceful or bold, whether you are a jade from a small family or a lady, they all belong to this soft rice king.
Guests on the couch!
The madam smiled and clapped her hands, and soon a beautiful maid sent a copybook with only the word "spring" on it!
"Isn't it a little late to write about spring with this weather?"
Wu Ming took a look at the sky and saw that it was already late autumn.
Everyone had playful smiles on their faces, and many people exchanged meaningful smiles. It seemed that someone was starting to exert force and put pressure on each building, making it difficult for Wu Ming!
"Young master, this is a joke. This girl Bai Feng is just too willful!"
The old bustard said flatteringly.
"Simple, pen and ink!"
Wu Ming rolled up his sleeves and walked proudly to the square table that had been prepared in the middle hall. Before he finished speaking, the madam personally stepped forward to spread paper and polish ink.
Amid everyone's high expectations, Wu Ming barely thought about it, and a peerless Wing Chun poem appeared on the page.
The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide!
With this sentence, the whole place fell into silence. After a while, someone grunted while holding their breath. The talented people seemed to be suffering from cervical spondylosis. Their long necks could not be retracted, and their Adam's apple kept twitching.
Needless to say, the madam was overjoyed. She reservedly put the manuscript in her plump tube top, took Wu Ming on her arm, walked up the stairs, and went straight to the White Phoenix Room in the backyard.
Each of the famous Huadans has their own private courtyard or private room. Naturally, they cannot show themselves in the front hall like ordinary singers. The standards are much higher.
"What should I do?"
After an unknown amount of time, someone shouted in frustration.
"Hurry up and invite the four great talents from Chang'an!"
After holding my breath and staring at the back hall for a long time, someone finally came up with an idea.
Fortunately, Wu Ming is not here, otherwise he would have laughed dumbly. What is the difference between this and the monkeys in the previous life who made a big fuss in the heavenly palace, and the Jade Emperor could not shout, please invite the Tathagata Buddha quickly?
The so-called four great talents are three young Confucian scholars who are the most outstanding in Chang'an and have extraordinary literary talent. They are all the most rare young people in every building in Pingkangfang!
But even if we invite them, it’s hard to say whether the four great talents can win. Are we really going to invite them?
It is true that Wu Ming was the first in literature and second in martial arts, but who would dare to defeat Wu Ming simply based on the poems he copied from ancient times?
If you lose, your former talent and reputation will be wiped out in one fell swoop, and no one can afford to lose!
The result is very simple. The talented men and heroes who used to call friends and have connections all over Chang'an found that their respective jade slips, jade charms, and seals were all made into dull gourds.
Until Wu Ming walked out of the back hall in high spirits, there was no reply!
Go to the next city and go straight to the tenth floor. As expected, the title is——Xia!
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
There is no summer in the whole poem, but it seems that people have seen the grand scene of summer, immersed in it, lingering on it, and not wanting to wake up!
This is the charm of poetry!
Wu Mingke didn't care whether it suited the occasion or not, he just came up with the title. Since he was writing about summer, and the poems came out, he just had to apply them to himself.
Is it possible that someone could pry open his forehead and see if there is such a suitable place?
On the eleventh floor, in front of Qunfang Garden, even though there were thousands of good people gathered together, there was silence. Everyone was like a big white goose with its neck stretched out, staring straight at Wu Ming, who was approaching like stars over the moon.
"Um?"
Wu Ming was keenly aware that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and looked at the few young men in the crowd with gleaming eyes, whose demeanor was obviously different from ordinary people.
Surrounding the three people, there were actually no less than eight great master auras, which separated the others intermittently, and from time to time, when someone looked at this place, they clearly showed awe and apprehension.
The three of them were dressed in luxurious clothes and had extraordinary equipment. One of them had a jade-like face, an oval face, and creamy skin. He was actually a bit more beautiful than a woman. If it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple under the chin, people would have thought he was a woman.
The person on the left is tall and fat, and his smiling eyes make people approach him, but his calm and intimidating demeanor makes people intimidated. The most peculiar thing is that Wu Ming feels the Confucian temperament in this person.
It's not because of his Confucian robe, but because of his true elegance and imperial majesty, which is really awkward.
The person on the right is also tall and handsome, with an aura of dignity that is not inferior to that of the fat man. He stands with his hands behind his back, showing a calm look.
It's just that it's really strange that these two figures are willing to occupy half the body of the serene woman in the middle.
"Taoist breath!"
Wu Ming clearly sensed that this person had an aura similar to that of Luo Wuhua. The difference was that Luo Wuhua's way seemed to be affectionate but ruthless, and seemed to be ruthless but affectionate.
And this person, majestic and authentic, is natural and follows the natural way. He shows his true sage in ordinary places and his true face in the power of heaven!
"It's actually Li Wenzhao!"
There were bursts of exclamations from behind, letting Wu Ming know the identity of the Seruo woman. As for the names of the other two people, everyone was so silent that no one dared to tell them.
No matter how stupid you are, you still know that their identities must be extremely extraordinary!
Li Wenzhao, one of the four great talents in Chang'an!
"The four evils in the capital and the four talents in Chang'an!"
Wu Ming laughed dumbly.
The four evils in the capital at that time were the popular Zhao Shuhang, the little god of wealth Jia Zhengjing, and the unparalleled and elegant young monk. Jin Qing was among them because of his bad reputation.
Therefore, Jia Zhengjing doesn't like to see Jinqing very much, let alone the other two people. One is the eldest prince who is number one in the list of geniuses, and the other is a Buddhist disciple. How can he be willing to be tied with a bastard fish?
But what surprised him was how could two people with such high status be willing to be behind a talented man?
Originally, some people wanted to work together to force the four great talents to fight with Wu Ming, but only one Li Wenzhao appeared, and there were two nobles who could suppress the whole audience. No one dared to make any noise!
Not surprisingly, the question is Qiu!
Wu Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense. He wrote a song called "Rain Lin Bell", which begins with the four words "cicadas are sad and mournful", which expresses the sadness of autumn and farewell, and already scorns all dissatisfaction! (To be continued)