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Chapter 650 Challenge

"Brother Zifang is a famous talent in Shuchuan and Dashun. How dare you show off your skills?" Faced with Huangfu Hao's challenge, Huang Weijie smiled slightly and quietly declined Huangfu Hao's request. He knew that he was definitely not Huangfu Hao's opponent.

"Brother Huang has been awarded too much. If you look at the great talent, looking at Dashun today, except for the Tan Guerrilla who enjoyed the blessings of Qi people in the capital, no one deserves these two words." Huangfu Hao smiled slightly and said loudly when he heard this, looking a little regretful. "I originally went to the capital before next year and wanted to see Tan Guerrilla for a while, but unfortunately he was locked up by Emperor Qingping, the foolish monarch, to think about his mistakes."

When he heard Huangfu Hao say that he had enjoyed all the blessings of the people of Qi, Tan Zong couldn't help but see the images of Su Jin and Zhao Yuzhao in front of him. As his incidents in Jiangnan and the capital spread all over the country, the emotional entanglement between him and Su Jin and Zhao Yuzhao had already been heard in the streets of Dashun. He had two beautiful ladies and said that he had enjoyed all the blessings of the people of Qi.

The next moment, when he heard that Huangfu Hao had openly said that Emperor Qingping was a foolish monarch, Tan Zong couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then returned to normal. It seemed that this merit teaching was indeed a rebellious mind, and even the housekeeper did not take it seriously.

Not only Tan Zong, but also Lian'er, Huang Weijie and others were not allowed to change their faces when they heard Huangfu Hao calling Emperor Qingping the Imperial Lord. You must know that this is a crime of disrespect and if you are caught, you will be beheaded.

"In my opinion, Tan Zong is just a false reputation. Ten** is a hero deliberately created by Emperor Qingping, a foolish monarch, to deceive the common people. Otherwise, how could he be hidden by Emperor Qingping?" After Huangfu Hao finished speaking, the young man in white who was sitting next to Deputy Gang Liu sneered, his eyes full of disdain, "Martial arts can quell the chaos in Jiangnan, and literature can impress the heroes in the capital. There is not a person who is both civil and military, but to reach such a high level as Tan Zong, he is an alien!"

Upon hearing this, Tan Zong couldn't help but glance at Mr. White. He knew that Mr. White suspected that his affairs in Jiangnan and Beijing were fake. A hint of unaware smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The more he doubted and despised him, the safer his action would be, because no one would have thought that he would appear in Huguang, who had been ordered by Emperor Qingping to think behind closed doors, and his identity was undoubtedly much safer.

Huang Weijie did not agree with the view of the young master in white. He heard about Tan Zong from Yangzhou merchants passing by Dongting Lake. He felt that Tan Zong escaped from death several times in Jiangnan, which was not like pretending. However, since this was a meritorious religion, the corners of his mouth squirmed for a while, and finally he did not speak, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"The second young master said it is reasonable. Tan Zong first won the Wenkui Conference in the capital, and then defeated Sima Qingfeng. This was originally understandable, but his few words that could be regarded as absolute in the ages have betrayed him. Not to mention others, even if he was not, he could not come up with such a wonderful couple in such a short time. However, he thought it out in just a few days. It was simply incredible, and it made people have to doubt what is hidden here." Huangfu Hao smiled and nodded, and said in dissatisfaction that perhaps because of the young master in white, his name for Tan Zong has also changed, from being called official position to being called directly by his name.

When Tan Zong heard this, he couldn't help but feel speechless. He felt that Huangfu Hao's suspicion was not unfounded. It was incredible to think of those couplets that caused sensation in the capital and even Dashun in a short period of time.

Huang Weijie felt that what Huangfu Hao said was a little reasonable, and he couldn't help but nodded. As a young talent in Dongting Lake, he was also incredible about Tan Zong's outstanding performance. As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement and experts watch the tricks. Like Huangfu Hao, he knew how difficult the couples Tan Zong said were and needed profound knowledge, which was not easy to think of.

"When we take the capital, I will meet Tan Zong for a while to see if he is really as civil and military as the rumor says." The young man in white sneered, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly.

"Come on, we have done this cup in order for the people of the world to escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible." Perhaps when talking about Tan Zong, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little dull. Seeing this, Deputy Gangmaster Liu raised his glass with a smile.

Everyone present picked up their wine glasses, Xukong touched Deputy Gangmaster Liu, and then drank it all in one go.

"Young Master Huangfu, taking advantage of the evening's drinking, it's better for you to write poems to help you enjoy the wine." After putting down the wine glass, Deputy Gangmaster Liu looked at Huangfu Hao with a smile. He didn't want everyone to talk about Tan Zong again, and it was a bit of ambition to destroy his ambition and make others' majesty.

"Since the deputy gang leader has such a good mood, I will be ugly." Huangfu Hao bowed slightly to Deputy gang leader Liu, and then smiled and said to Huang Weijie, "Brother Huang, I want to ask you to give a question."

"Then let's take the peach blossoms as the theme, please let me write a poem." Huang Weijie frowned slightly when he heard this, then looked around the room, his eyes fell on a peach blossom picture hanging on the wall, and looked at Huangfu Hao with a smile.

Lian'er had a smile on her lips, but a cold look flashed in her eyes. Obviously, Huangfu Hao's motivation for asking Huang Weijie to give a question was not simple. He might want to use this to put pressure on Huang Weijie and suppress Huang Weijie from his literary talent, which can be regarded as a warning to Dongting Lake.

"Peach Blossom!" Huangfu Hao turned his head and glanced at the picture of plum blossoms hanging on the wall, got up and paced back and forth in the room, pondering the words, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.

Peach Blossom? When he heard that Huang Weijie actually made a question about peach Blossom, Tan Zong, who was holding a chicken leg and gnawing there, suddenly showed a strange look in his eyes. It seemed that God did not want the Merit Teaching to be too rampant, so he gave him a chance to teach the Merit Teaching to be a lesson.

"Bad sister, is it difficult to write a poem with the theme of peach blossoms?" Tan Zong chewed the chicken in his mouth into his stomach, glanced at Huangfu Hao, who was in deep thought, and asked Bai Yu beside him in a low voice.

"Of course, this Huangfu Hao is a talented man from Shuchuan. His literary talent is no match for your Sima Qingfeng from Jiangnan." Bai Yu saw Tan Zong calling her "bad sister", and Liu Qiao couldn't help but stand up, subconsciously reaching out to flick his ears. He reached halfway through his hand and remembered that it was in the Liu Mansion. He glared at Tan Zong hatefully and replied in a low voice.

"Isn't it just about peach blossoms? What's the problem?" Tan Zong couldn't help but squinted in his mouth, biting the chicken leg unconsciously, and chewing it there.

"What's the difficulty?" Bai Yu didn't expect Tan Zong would say such a shameless word. He couldn't help but give him a blank look, "If you have the ability, go and write a poem that convinced that Huangfu Hao!"

"If I make it, how do you reward me?" Tan Zong looked at Bai Yu as if nothing had happened while chewing the chicken in his mouth.

"Buy two candied haws for you." Bai Yu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then said to Tan Zong with a smile. She wanted to see what kind of poetry Tan Zong could make.

"No!" Tan Zong shook his head when he heard this, and seriously extended the five fingers of Bai Yu's right hand palm, "I want five strings of candied haws."

With a puff, after witnessing the scene in front of her, a maid standing beside her pouring wine couldn't help laughing. She felt that Tan Zong's appearance was too childish and extremely funny.

The silence in the room was instantly broken by the maid's laughter. Everyone, including Huangfu Hao, who was thinking, looked at the maid at the same time, especially Huangfu Hao, with a hint of anger in his eyes. He hated being interrupted by others when he was considering the poem.

"Master, I deserve to die!" The maid realized that she had caused a big disaster. She was so scared that she knelt on the ground and said to Deputy Gangmaster Liu tremblingly.

"Tell me what are you laughing at?" A cold light flashed between Deputy Gang Leader Liu's eyes, and he asked the maid with a smile. The maid's previous actions were undoubtedly very rude.

"Master, I can't help it for a moment. I hope you will atone for atonement." The maid did not dare to hide anything, and told all the things in detail, then begged palely.

"Mr. Li, have you thought of a poem with the theme of peach blossoms?" After learning about the previous conversation between Tan Zong and Bai Yu, Deputy Gang Leader Liu couldn't help but look at Tan Zong and asked with great interest. He wanted to see what kind of ability this Mr. Li had in his brain had problems.

"What's the difficulty!" Tan Zong bit the chicken leg in his hand and said to Deputy Gangmaster Liu indifferently.

"Since that's the case, then are you willing to compete with Mr. Huangfu?" Deputy Gangmaster Liu smiled slightly and stared at Tan Zong and said.

"Why should I compete with him?" In response to Deputy Gang Leader Liu's surprise, Tan Zong did not agree, but glanced at him and said to Bai Yu with a smile, "Bad sister, I agreed that if the poem I wrote could impress that kid, then you can buy me five strings of candied haws."

Deputy Gang Leader Liu was stunned at first when he heard this, then smiled and shook his head, with a little helplessness in his smile. It seemed that Tan Zong was indeed sick. Although he rejected him, he agreed to Bai Yu and still had to compete with Huangfu Hao.

Bai Yu didn't expect that the joke she made with Tan Zong in private would be so big. She couldn't make up her mind for a moment and couldn't help but look at Lian'er. After all, this was something that was related to Tan Zong, and she wanted to ask Lian'er for advice first.

Lian'er's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, then nodded slightly to Bai Yu. Anyway, no one among the people in Dongting Lake at the scene was Huangfu Hao's opponent. If Tan Zong can give everyone a surprise, why not do it?

Even if the poems Tan Zong said are nonsense, that doesn’t matter. Everyone here is well-known. Who would be skeptical about a fool?
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