Qin Mo's Hundred Poems on Drinking
Wang Jingzhi's scheme was naturally not that profound.
Cheng Chumo might look like a burly man with a simple and honest appearance, but he was not stupid. Seeing that Wang Jing was about to walk out, he smiled and said," Just nice, I also have to pee. Let's go together."”
The spectators also reacted at this time. They knew that Wang Jingzhi wanted to play tricks and scolded," Despicable.”
It was one thing to bully the weak, but now that he couldn't win, he even used his companion's poem to cheat. He even wanted to bully the weak with numbers. He was simply shameless.
Cheng Chumo wanted to prevent them from colluding with each other. Cheng Chuliang and the others looked at the other six and said," We also need to pee."”
Li Chengqian said," Guard Lin, accompany them.”
This was to monitor them and prevent them from cheating.
Wang Jingzhi and the others turned pale when their plan was exposed.
However, Qin Mo waved his hand to stop them and said heroically," Let them go. It doesn't matter if they have seven or seven hundred people. What do I have to fear?”
As the saying goes, he is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills. With this computer, even if Wang Jingzhi could gather all the poets in Chang 'an, he would not be afraid.
"Big Brother is mighty."
Seeing how confident Qin Mo was, Cheng Chumo, Li Chengqian, and the others gave up.
Wang Jingzhi and the others left in a sorry state to cheat. Now that they were in a difficult situation, they could only continue to be shameless.
Fifteen minutes later, Wang Jingzhi and the others returned.
This time, there was some confidence on his face.
After plundering the poems of his companions, there were more than fifty of them.
Including what they had done previously, there were more than a hundred poems. Could this Shandong kid in front of him write a hundred poems by himself?
They didn't believe it.
After regaining his confidence, Wang Jing smiled and said," We still have fifty-nine poems here. Adding on the previous forty-three poems, there are more than a hundred. Although you are talented, can you still write a hundred poems?”
This despicable face made everyone angry.
This group of idiots didn't even want to cover up. By saying this, they were admitting that these poems were prepared in advance.
"Despicable and shameless!"
The spectators cursed angrily. Even the girls in the brothel were filled with righteous indignation, but they dared not speak up.
A hundred poems with wine as the theme. Even if they were asked to recite them, they wouldn't be able to recite so many poems, let alone make them do it.
However, Qin Mo remained calm and composed. He sneered," Frog at the bottom of a well.”
Wang Jingzhi snorted coldly." Continue. Who among the guests is drunk as mud? It's all thanks to the flag hanging in the west of the wild shop. See a pole village will be good, did not stop the two reins of the horse first neigh. The wind seems to want to attract people to hurry, the flowers fall far know the price is low. I am tired of wandering in the world, and I have also lived for a while and called Piandi.”
Qin Mo replied," Xunfang doesn't feel drunk and drizzled, leaning against a tree to sleep. The sun has already set. After the guests scattered wine and woke up late at night, they took red candles to admire the remaining flowers.”
Thus, the two sides began to exchange songs one after another.
Each of Qin Mo's songs was a classic, and the quality was far better than Wang Jingzhi and the others. The audience cheered loudly.
The beautiful eyes of the girls in the brothels were even brighter. If Qin Mo wasn't just a nine-year-old child, they would have recommended themselves to sleep with him.
"Write it down, write it down."
The brothel's madam shouted.
These poems were classics. If the girls sang them, they would definitely attract more patrons.
On the other hand, Li Chengqian had already ordered the literate guards to copy every poem that Qin Mo had written.
Of course, Qin Mo had more classic poems about wine, such as Li Bai's " About to Drink ". However, he felt that it was a waste to use this poem against Wang Jingzhi, so he only chose some poems that were not too classic.
However, what he saw wasn't too classic, but it shocked others and made them worship him as Gui Gao.
In the beginning, Wang Jingzhi was still imposing and tried to suppress Qin Mo with his imposing manner. However, Qin Mo remained unmoved and calmly responded.
Classic wine poems came out of his mouth.
As time passed, after twenty poems, Wang Jingzhi and the others broke out in a cold sweat. After all, it wasn't their own poem, so they couldn't remember it very clearly. When they started to write the poem, it was already intermittent.
After another ten poems, Wang Jingzhi and the others started to pee again.
This was a mistake in her memory and she had gone to memorize it by force.
They took turns.
Qin Mo had a smile on his face that made people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze." It seems like your kidneys are weak. I know Sun Simiao, so I'll ask him to take a look at you guys another day."”
The faces of Wang Jingzhi and the others were extremely ugly, but they couldn't refute him. Now, they only hoped that they could defeat Qin Mo and save some face.
Another ten poems passed.
Wang Jingzhi and the others peed even more frequently, but Qin Mo opened his mouth to speak.
Was this guy a monster?
Since ancient times, who could compose so many poems so easily?
As he composed the poem, he mocked Wang Jingzhi and the others." It seems like you guys are very weak. In just fifteen minutes, you guys went to pee five times.”
"Don't be arrogant. It's still unknown who will win.”Wang Jingzhi said stubbornly.
Another ten songs had passed. Wang Jingzhi and the others were already sweating profusely, but Qin Mo was still calm and composed.
Song after song, another nine songs passed.
Qin Mo finished a poem and smiled." If I remember correctly, your stock has been used up, right?”
Wang Jing looked straight at his companions." Who else has a poem?”
His companions all shook their heads. He was in despair and was filled with regret.
Who would have thought that a dozen people with 102 poems would not be able to defeat Qin Mo alone?
Wang Jingzhi and the others began to struggle and compose poems on the spot. It was a pity that they still had the talent. They racked their brains but could not come up with a poem.
Cheng Chumo laughed loudly." You lost, so pretend to be a dog and bark."”
Wang Jingzhi said," We haven't lost yet. Both sides have written 102 poems.”
A hundred poems? Everyone was shocked.
Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Mo, especially Wang Jingzhi and the others. Their eyes were filled with anticipation. If Qin Mo couldn't compose a poem, it would at least be a draw.
However, their wishes were destined to be dashed.
Qin Mo slowly said," Qin Mo has written a hundred poems about wine. He sleeps in a tavern in Chang 'an City. He doesn't go to court when the emperor calls him. He claims to be a wine immortal."”
After he finished speaking, Qin Mo picked up the wine on the low table and downed it in one gulp.
Wang Jingzhi and the others were ashen.
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