"Brother Wang, so you are here!"
This hearty voice came, but Liu Yuping, Zhao Dahai and others looked at it.
I saw a young man wearing brocade clothes walking over.
Seeing this person, Zhao Dahai and others looked moved: "Master Chen from Tianqing City?"
The person who came was none other than Chen Wentai. He looked Zhao Dahai up and down and said with a smile: "So you are from the Zhao family. I didn't expect to meet you here."
Hearing this, Zhao Dahai's expression changed, and he even broke into a cold sweat: "Mr. Chen, I can't bear the words "Mr. Zhao!"
Also, although he belongs to the upper echelons of the Zhao family, he is just a brother of the Zhao family head, running goods for the Zhao family from outside.
In this ancient time of order and respect, if these three words were introduced into the ears of my eldest brother, no matter how elegant and modest he was, he would still be displeased!
Besides, the eldest brother’s wife is right next to him!
When Zhao Dahai said this, the smile on Chen Wentai's face became more intense: "Oh? You can't bear these three words? Then why didn't you say that when you went out to sell goods?"
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Dahai.
The many glances made him sweat profusely and even tremble a little.
Zhao Dahai suddenly said in a flattering manner: "Mr. Chen, are you here to see Wang Mo?"
His red herring.
Chen Wentai just glanced at him lightly, then looked at Wang Mo and exclaimed: "Brother Wang, I am lucky enough to see the poems you left in Yun Lanxuan. Brother Wang, your literary talent is really..."
"It can be said to be a masterpiece of eternity!"
Liu Yuping frowned slightly, glanced at Wang Mo coldly, and then said doubtfully: "Mr. Chen, didn't Wang Mo copy the poem he left in Yun Lanxuan?"
"And with a gambler like him, how can he have any good poems?"
But what she said made Chen Wentai smile lightly and said, "Mrs. Zhao, this is the prejudice of your wife's family!"
"If that poem spreads, it will definitely shock the entire Daxing Dynasty. Moreover, I have studied many masterpieces of Daxing Dynasty literary figures, but none of them can have such grace!"
"Moreover, if this is copied by Brother Wang, it means that this poem has been circulated for a long time. If this is the case, then why don't we know about it?"
"Could it be that Brother Wang was lucky enough to hear this?"
His words made the people present think deeply, and they also noticed some clues in them.
Therefore, Liu Yuping and others looked at Wang Mo with less contempt, but still full of doubts.
How can a gambler do this as if he were a different person?
It’s simply unbelievable!
And Wang Mo said calmly: "Brother Chen is here, what do you want from me?"
Chen Wentai said with a smile: "Brother Wang, I can see from this poem you wrote that your literary talent is far better than mine, but I have read poetry and books, and I am also quite involved in poetry, so I want to communicate with you. Brother Wang, let’s compare!”
"Of course, this must be a lucky draw. If Brother Wang beats me, how about I give Brother Wang a hundred taels of silver for every article he wins?"
His words caused an uproar in the entire audience.
Zhao Dahai and others couldn't help but bulge their eyes, and a bit of greed appeared on their faces.
This is a hundred taels of silver. They may not be able to earn a hundred taels in one trip, even if it is a good harvest!
If Wang Mo was really so knowledgeable, how could he not use this to make money?
Liu Yuping was thoughtful. It seemed that Mr. Chen was somewhat suspicious of Wang Mo, so he came here deliberately to test.
There was a bit of worry in Liu Yiyi's eyes. If her husband only knew one poem like this, wouldn't it be a huge loss of face? The most important thing is, if so, then the possibility of him plagiarizing poems would definitely rise!
"Brother Chen, you are also a man who has read a lot of poetry and books. You know that such elegant things are all motivated by interest. How can you do it because of money?"
Wang Mo said coldly: "If I really write a poem for Brother Chen because of money, wouldn't that make Brother Chen look down on me?"
In response to Wang Mo's displeasure, Chen Wentai still smiled and said: "Brother Wang's words are wrong. I believe that Brother Wang is definitely not the kind of nerd who studies to death and doesn't know how to adapt!"
"Now that Brother Wang is forced by life, he even leads a homeless life with his wife. Doesn't Brother Wang want to use his talents to help his wife live a good life?"
"This opportunity is right in front of us!"
Wang Mo still said indifferently: "But in my opinion, some money can be made, and some money cannot be made!"
For Wang Mo's constant rejection.
Chen Wentai also frowned slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Zhao Dahai sneered at the side: "Wang Mo, you really only know that one song, right? Haha, even Mr. Chen admired the poems that you can do. If it was written by you, then you must be a person with great talent, so why is it difficult for you to write poetry on the spot?"
Wang Mo looked around and saw everyone's suspicion, but he didn't care.
"Madam, let's go!"
Following Wang Mo's greeting, Liu Yiyi also forcibly broke away from Liu Yuping's hands.
"Haha, I thought he was a great person hiding among the people, but I didn't expect that he was a pedantic person!"
Liu Yuping sneered at this time: "For the sake of your own character and for yourself, you even ignore your own wife. You can't even support your wife. Why do you have such arrogance?"
"Wang Mo, if you really love Liu Yiyi, then you should see if there is any disappointment in you in her eyes!"
Seeing Liu Yiyi being led away by Wang Mo, Liu Yuping was also furious, so she said such words directly.
And as her words fell, Wang Mo's footsteps stopped.
Then turned around.
"Husband..."
Liu Yiyi shouted, looking a little anxious, secretly thinking that something was wrong, her husband was stimulated by Liu Yuping.
Wang Mo turned around, then looked at Chen Wentai, and suddenly showed a smile: "In that case, I would like to thank Brother Chen for your kindness. Before I write the poem, please give Brother Chen a copy of the deed, which is above Sign and stamp, tell me to compose a poem, give me one hundred taels, and these poems will definitely make you understand and amaze you, how about it?"
Chen Wentai was startled, and some bad feelings actually arose in his heart, and then he smiled and said: "Since Brother Wang is willing to put pen to paper, then naturally I am also willing!"
"Bring me pen and ink!"
He quickly wrote the deed and signed it.
Wang Mo also wrote his name on it.
Then he began to compose poetry...
At the foot of the mountain, a group of people gathered together and watched Wang Mo write.
