Naturally, Qin Mo didn't know what Mrs. yuan thought. Next, Tang Bai would fight Qin Mo's poems, and still focused on wine.
Only the one Tang Bainian said: "the two eyebrows fight each other every day. Flying clouds and flying catkins are all frivolous. Don't marry ye Youlang. Splash wine drop residual song fan words, make flowers smoke dance clothes fragrance. One spring says desolate with tears. "
Qin Mo didn't have to think about it either. He read it directly: "the rain in Weicheng is light, and the guest house is green and willow is new. I'd like to persuade you to make a glass of wine, and there's no old friend out of Yangguan in the West. "
"Well, it's a good word to persuade you to make a glass of wine. Just this sentence, Mr. Ye's talent, will be able to live forever!" Mrs. yuan exclaimed.
"Wine makes Rouge fresh. Cinnabar fire abandons spirit. On a summer day, autumn brings forth spring. The fragrance has already startled the cherry fruit to be light, the crimson skin still smiles, the litchi is chapped. Beauty prefers to break vermilion lips.
"In that case, I'll read another one!" Qin Mo seemed to think of a talented person in his previous life. He said, "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohua temple, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple. The Peach Blossom Fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms for wine money... "
What Qin Mo read is the song of peach blossom nunnery written by Tang Bohu in his previous life. Tang Bai in front of him and Tang Bohu are not sure whether there will be some relationship, just like his reincarnation.
After hearing this, Tang's face was not as good as that of Mr. Tang
Fengtong didn't expect that even Tang Bai had to admit defeat. She looked at Qin Mo with a trace of extraordinary brilliance. She was also a good poet. She was so good to Tang Bai because she admired Tang Bai's talent. Now, Qin Mo's talent is much higher than Tang Bai's!
"Well, next one." Qin Mo road.
"Mr. Ye, Yin Ling also wanted to fight a poem with Mr. Ye, but the talent of the young master is beyond Yinling's reach. Yinling should give Mr. Meigui a chance to challenge him!" Yin Ling replied.
"Ding, the host has succeeded in fighting poems, and his talent value is 990 points. The next time you succeed in fighting poems, you will get a talent value of 1000!"
Qin Mo's eyes fell on Mei GUI, who was also looking at him. Mei GUI didn't want to admit defeat like this. He said, "Qin Mo, this is our last fight poem. I think I should add a rule!"
"Since we focus on wine, we can't just recite poetry. We should continue drinking. As long as the other party reads a poem, we need to let the other party drink a glass of wine. Do you think that's good?" Meigui said.
"Oh? This rule is very interesting! " Qin Mo said.
"And as long as you read poetry, you can always stop until you want to stop!" Meigui said again.
"Are you sure you want to continue with this rule?" Qin Mo's face is a little strange.
"Of course, don't you dare?" Mei GUI sneered.
"No? I'm not afraid to tell you that in addition to the king of the king, I have another nickname Qin sighed indifferently and said.
"What nickname?" Megui asked.
"Shixian, Li Taibai!" Qin Mo said lightly.
"Poetry fairy? What a crazy man
"In this world, it would be arrogant for a man to call himself so."
"But his poetic talent is really rare in the world."
“……”
Qin Mo's words immediately caused an uproar. After all, Qin Mo's poetry is really good, and has defeated 99 people in a row. If he succeeds in challenging 100 people today, Qin Mo's name will probably spread to the imperial city.
"Ye Liangchen, has no one told you that you are so arrogant? Do you think I'm really going to lose to you? " Meigui said angrily.