After a glass of wine, someone suggested.


    "Since it''s drinking, it''s a little boring not to drink. Why don''t we drink?"


    These regular visitors, who are often immersed in Hu Yue Building, see someone''s proposal and someone agrees.


    For this wine making, these regular guests are naturally easy to catch, but they must be unfamiliar to those who are new to the industry or who are not often in the Wine Bureau.


    Of course, in people''s eyes, Tang Hao obviously belongs to the kind of newcomer.


    Someone looked at Tang Hao with a calm face and said.


    "But I don''t know what Tang Xianzi means?"


    Tang Hao looked at the man with burning eyes. He didn''t shrink back at all, and smiled faintly.


    "Since it''s a toast, it''s natural to have a good time."


    Tang Hao doesn''t know the drinking order of the Tang Dynasty, but with his two life experience, it''s just some pairs of couplets. What familiar Tang and Song poems are in his mind, and Tang Hao will be afraid of this small test?


    "No, no, no, they are both literary and artistic. Now they are together. Who can be their opponent in this wine order?"


    It was Fang Xuanling''s son, Fang Yiai, who spoke.


    In Fang Yiai''s eyes, this wine order is just a common meal among literati. The difficulty is too small to live with the talented Tang Hao.


    After his mention, the people present thought a little and understood the truth.


    Meng Yuqi was originally a talented and famous woman in Hu Yue building. Tang Hao''s talent can convince Meng Yuqi and must be above her.


    At this time, when they were together, there was no doubt that they were united. They were afraid that they would be tied together and not their opponents.


    Someone shouted again.


    "Yes, yes! This wine order certainly can''t let them together."


    Cheng Chuliang glanced at the man and said.


    "Then you mean to take apart a couple of people''s love and wife."


    The man smiled and sat down slowly without speaking.


    For a time, the atmosphere on the third floor of Hu Yue building was slightly embarrassed.


    Xunyin slowly stood up, Yu Mian smiled and glanced at Tang Hao.


    "Why don''t we let Tang Xianzi write a poem, and we won''t drink any more. We just drink and talk about romantic affairs?"


    Xun Yin is well aware of Tang Hao''s poems and songs, and his piano and music are exquisite. Since entering Chang''an, every poem has been well-known and praised by Chang''an literati.


    This poem will certainly not be difficult for Tang Hao. It can not only cheer these writers and writers, but also resolve this embarrassment at this time.


    Listening to Xun Yin, some literati flashed in their eyes, showing an expression of great expectation and cheering again and again.


    Originally, Tang Hao was hungry for a short time when he entered Chang''an city. In addition, he went to the Northern Expedition a while ago. The previous poems have made many literati want to be dissatisfied.


    At this time, Tang Hao will not be spared when he meets such a good opportunity and is on the scene again.


    Of course, this is just the idea of some literati families, while others don''t think so.


    Literati! Inevitably, they all have some pride, especially in talent.


    Fang Yiai looked at Tang Hao, gently shook the paper fan in his hand and asked with a smile.


    "Brother Tang, Fang has also read the previous poems, mostly expressing his ambition, but today is an elegant meeting. Brother Tang is accompanied by beautiful women. Obviously, these poems have different artistic conception in this romantic place."


    "In ancient times, Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps. Brother Tang might as well let us open our eyes and write a poem praising beauty in seven steps?"


    Hearing Fang Yiai''s words, the people present couldn''t help looking at Meng Yuqi next to Tang Hao.


    "OK! Let''s enjoy brother Tang''s style!"


    "Wonderful, wonderful. Please don''t be stingy, brother Tang."


    "Brother Tang won''t lose face, will he?"


    Everyone agreed.


    In the eyes of these aristocratic talents, this is a great challenge.


    Moreover, it also stipulates that the poems must be about praising the beauty.


    This is undoubtedly even more difficult!


    Having said that, these people clearly wrote no letter on their faces and clearly wanted to make a fool of Tang Hao.


    They know that Tang Hao''s talent is good, but it must be a lot worse than Cao Zijian.


    Even now, few people dare to take up the challenge.


    Feeling the eyes cast by the people, Meng Yuqi smiled, but he was calm and indifferent without losing his style.


    "It seems that I have caused you trouble."


    Mengyuqi didn''t open her lips and whispered.


    The sound was so small that only he could hear it.


    Tang Hao sat there with a smile on his face. He knew it was the people who made trouble, but he didn''t refuse.


    Whether civil or military, this is a good time for him to build momentum.


    The more outstanding his talent is, he can always win the favor of some literary ministers of the Tang Dynasty.


    No matter in that era, Wen Chen, after all, mastered the public opinion of an era. As long as he can win some people to stand on his side, it''s always good.


    Thinking of this, Tang Hao slowly leaned against mengyuqi and said softly.


    "Why bother?"


    After that, Tang Hao stood up slowly, looked at the faces of these people in his eyes and said.


    "In that case, it''s better to obey orders than to respect Tang!"