Because of Shopkeeper Wang's incident, Tang Ping also held a grudge against the Wang family in Taiyuan.
If it weren't for the support of the Wang family, how could Shopkeeper Wang be so lawless? Even after Liu Shu'er was caught, it was because Shopkeeper Wang was from the Wang family that he could not be convicted.
Tang Ping hasn't come to the door yet, but they dared to show their faces today. If Tang Ping doesn't slap him in the face, who will he hit?
Although these five cups are small, anyone who has drank wine knows that the most taboo thing about drinking is drinking too much.
Especially for people like Mr. Wang Wu who have not had much contact with high-quality liquor, after five glasses of the "Fifth Plenary Session of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China", people will feel numb immediately.
Shopkeeper Wang saw that Fifth Young Master Wang was about to vomit and make a fool of himself, so he quickly supported him and ran downstairs.
Now that Mr. Wang is so drunk, if they stay here any longer, it will only be a source of ridicule.
When the two of them went downstairs, they heard cheers coming from the fourth floor.
"Shopkeeper Tang is a great talent!"
"These are more than just great talents. This couple just now has no talent in Dongyue from the south of the Yangtze River for three months. Our shopkeeper Tang drank a couplets and made five couplets in a row. I am afraid that this talent can be turned into a poem in just seven steps." Cao Zijian is on top!"
"Then Cao Zi's talents in building a number are eight Dou high. Can't we, Shopkeeper Tang, be said to be nine Dou high in talent?"
At this moment, these businessmen felt that they had never been so happy. Although they were rich, they were looked down upon by officials, aristocratic families, and talented people.
But today, Tang Ping, as a restaurant owner, had earned all this face back for them.
The signboard with His Majesty's royal inscriptions and the advertisement placed by Du and his subordinates, I think people who are not officials would look down on it, right?
The problems that the Jiangnan talents had been unable to solve for three months were easily solved by Tang Ping.
It even swollen the face of the fifth young master who was the protagonist of the Wang family in Five Surnames and Seven Hopes.
Yun Wuyue's eyes were shining. To put it bluntly, she was that kind of artistic young woman. Being able to refuse the invitation from the Fifth Young Master Wang a few days ago not only maintained her identity, but also showed that she was indeed not greedy for money.
But everyone loves something, but she only loves these poems. Now that she has seen Tang Ping's talent, it is like honey discovering honey.
She looked at Tang Ping with eyes full of eyes and said, "Young Master Tang is so talented that he is astonishing in the world. This little girl wants to dance another song. I wonder if Mr. Tang can write another poem for you?"
"What? Yun, everyone wants to dance again?"
"I remember that since our debut three years ago, Master Yun has made a rule to only dance one song. King Zhao invited us back then, and Master Yun also only danced one song and then bowed out."
"Who says it's not the case? At that time, some people in Chang'an City joked that only the current Holy Emperor can make everyone dance again, right?"
They were already very excited at this time, and these discussions inevitably became louder.
"Oh, so Erlang still has such ability?" Changsun, who was leaning in Li Shimin's arms, looked at him with a smile.
"Hey...hey...why should Guanyin pay any attention to these rumors among the common people?" Li Shimin felt that two delicate jade fingers had stopped on the flesh of his waist, and quickly changed the subject and said: "That boy Tang Ping was right just now. What second line? The voice was so low that I didn’t even hear it."
Being a little jealous is a little fun between husband and wife, but if you really get entangled in such unwarranted things, your emotional intelligence is low.
So the eldest grandson just snorted and said: "Humph, it's your nephew. You see, meeting the famous Yun family in Chang'an for the first time today makes him an exception. As for what he is right about in the second line, based on the people upstairs , I’m afraid it will only take one morning tomorrow to spread throughout Chang’an City.”
When those people upstairs saw that Yun was willing to make an exception, they all started to boo.
Tang Ping was also a little helpless. These people were all his customers, and making friends with these wealthy businessmen in Chang'an would also be beneficial to his future plans, so he couldn't dampen everyone's interest no matter what he did today.
Moreover, Wang Qingluan next to him started to cheer and asked him to compose another poem.
Although he has low emotional intelligence when it comes to matters between men and women, he can still feel the sparks flying between Wang Qingluan and Yun Wuyue from time to time.
So he hesitated a little and said to Wang Qingluan: "Why don't you let Miss Wang write it down for me?"
Wang Qingluan glanced at him, nodded and said to the waiter: "Bring a pen and paper."
Tang Ping's words really made her afraid to compliment him. In front of so many people, she felt that she should still protect Tang Ping's face.
"Looking far into the distance from a high position, you can see that there are no traces of clouds in the sky for thousands of miles."
When Wang Qingluan heard the word "Yun Wu", he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Tang Ping, while Yun Wuyue opposite him had a smile on his lips.
But Tang Ping didn't realize it and continued to read:
"The osmanthus flies in, and where the light shines, the autumn green is soaked in the cold for a whole day. The jade sky and the Qiong Tower ride on the luan to come and go..."
Wang Qingluan laughed again when he heard Tang Ping read this.
After reciting a poem, Wang Qingluan dried the ink and handed it to Yun Wuyue.
Yun Wuyue took it carefully, read it as if she had found a treasure, and then joked: "Isn't this song composed by Mr. Tang Ping?"
"Um..." Tang Ping was a little embarrassed. It was really because he couldn't even recite the entire song "Shui Tune" just now, so when he was searching for a copy, he also copied Su Shi's "Niannujiao" and memorized it out of boredom. Back.
"It was also written by Su Shi!" Tang Ping said honestly.
"It turns out shopkeeper Tang's pen name is Su Shi, hahaha!"
Arash over there was outspoken and said with a smile.
Others also nodded and said: "Then when talking about our great talent in Chang'an from now on, should we say Mr. Tang or Mr. Su?"
In this era, sometimes some people really like to use pen names when writing, so these wealthy businessmen mistakenly thought that Tang Ping used Su Shi as his pen name.
After all, two such good lyrics are said to be written by the same person whom everyone has never heard of, and they are so suitable for the occasion. Could it be that Shopkeeper Tang hid himself and wrote the lyrics for himself?
Yun Wuyue is called a master, and his professional skills are absolutely excellent. After receiving the song "Niannujiao", he returned to his musician's side only a moment later.
And this time she picked up the pipa and started playing, singing and dancing by herself.
Because I was playing the piano at the same time, the dance was naturally not as stretched as the song "Water Melody Song Tou" at the beginning, but holding the pipa in my arms gave it a different flavor.
When she finished singing the last line, she waved her jade hand across the strings, and there was a clang, which really gave the feeling of lingering lingering sound.
At this time, a waiter came to the edge of the fence and made a gesture to the bottom.
There was a loud "Bang!" and a colorful firework exploded in the night sky.
Then there were several "bang bang bang bang" explosions, and fireworks bloomed in the sky, lighting up the entire city of Chang'an from time to time.
Li Shimin stood by the window with his arms around his eldest grandson, and said angrily: "This kid, by doing something like this, suppressed all the banquets I arranged in the palace!"
