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Although the Great Tang was founded on martial arts, it had always valued culture over martial arts.

Although the Great Tang had declined, these people still regarded themselves as Tangs, and in the Tangs 'eyes, Li Taibai had a status close to that of an Immortal.

Poet Immortal Li Taibai.

Now, someone actually said that the poems of the Immortal Poet Li Taibai were not good, and that he was a vulgar constable and a vulgar martial artist.

Immediately, all the scholars present glared at Huang Furen.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you criticize the poem of the Immortal Poet Li Taibai?”A scholar roared at Huang Furen.

There was no first place in ancient literature and no second place in martial arts. Scholars were close to each other, and between scholars and martial arts, it was as if there was a hatred of killing their parents.

With the aura of literature, these people did not care that Huang Furen had a sword and sword on him. They wanted to curse him to death.

Even Li Maozhen frowned slightly.

As the leader of a generation, although she didn't have the attitude of a sour scholar, she was still a little annoyed when she saw Huang Furen belittle Li Taibai.

"Rude, this is a banquet for scholars like us. A constable like you who can't wait for a refined hall like this, quickly get out.”

"You actually dare to say bad things about Li Taibai.”

Suddenly, a storm of scholars was about to erupt, and Huang Furen was at the center of it.

Huang Furen looked at these sour scholars in bafflement.

He had never looked down on Li Taibai. As a transmigrator, Li Taibai's position in history and poetry was unshakable.

However, just because of this, Li Taibai couldn't be said to be the best in every aspect.

He had indeed written countless well-known poems, but you couldn't say that every poem he wrote was the best in the world and that no one could compare to him.

At the very least, in Huang Furen's opinion, Li Taibai was not the best in writing about the moon. Since ancient times, Su Dongpo's Shuidiao Ge Tou was the best poem with the moon as the theme.

Huang Furen frowned slightly as he looked at these aggressive scholars who were eager to devour them.

"What's wrong with what I said? Although Li Taibai's poems were shocking, it did not mean that everything he wrote was the best.”Huang Furen said indifferently.

"Humph! Li Taibai's poetry was the best in the world. If you said that his writing wasn't the best, then write an article about the moon. Show me if you're better than him.”someone said.

Huang Furen was speechless.

Although he was a transmigrator and knew many classic poems that had been sung for thousands of years, this did not mean that he could write them.

Seeing that Huang Furen was silent, the scholars became even more pleased.

"Vulgar martial artist, don't talk nonsense if you don't know this.”

"Yes, yes, yes. He's just a simple-minded, brawny fellow.”

" Are you worthy of insulting Li Taibai?"

Huang Furen shook his head. He really had no intention of insulting Li Taibai.

On the contrary, these people kept calling him vulgar and simple-minded, which really annoyed Huang Furen.

Huang Furen snorted coldly." Since you've put it this way, I'll be letting you down if I don't write a shocking essay."”

"Humph, vulgar martial artist, just you?”

"I'm afraid you can't even read a single word, yet you still write an article.”

Huang Furen ignored their mockery. He stood up with his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly as if he was thinking.

Then, he took a step forward.

"Shuidiao Letou." Huang Furen said.

"Shuidiao Ge Tou, what kind of poem is this? Have you ever studied? You should go home and hug your child.”Someone continued to mock.

"When will the bright moon appear? Ask the blue sky for wine."

The scene gradually quieted down. Although there were still people mocking Huang Furen, their voices were clearly softer.

The opening was very simple. They were drinking at the moment. It was somewhat appropriate, but it did not really make them serious.

When Li Maozhen saw that Huang Furen had started to compose poems, he couldn't help but feel curious.

"I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky?”

Huang Furen closed his eyes, giving off an unfathomable and sorrowful feeling.

With these words, many people immediately shut their mouths.

I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky!

As Tang people, the Great Tang was now a stranger. The military regions were divided, the world was in chaos, and everyone was in danger. Wasn't this exactly what Huang Furen had mentioned?

Everyone looked at Huang Furen in shock.

Some people were deep in thought. Most of the scholars present were people with ideals and aspirations. Unfortunately, they were in a chaotic world and had no way to serve the country. This sentence was like a knife stabbing into their hearts.

"I want to ride the wind and return, but I'm afraid that it's too cold at the top. It's too cold at the top. I dance and see the shadow clearly. How can I be in the world?”

I want to ride the wind to go back, but I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll go to Qionglou and Yuyu.

I want to ride the wind back!

Some people widened their eyes and muttered these two sentences.

All these years, they had wanted to follow Huang Furen's words and ride the wind to return. However, this era, this chaotic era, was like a cage that firmly locked their ideals and aspirations inside.

Huang Furen took two steps forward and continued,""Turning the vermilion pavilion, the low door, shining sleepless. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye to the round?”

At this moment, the originally bustling restaurant was instantly silent.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs. I hope that people will live long, thousands of miles away to share the moon.”

Although this was a poem about the memory of a friend, at this moment, in this era, in this chaotic Great Tang, it was quite fitting.

Ding!"Congratulations to host Huang Furen for successfully acting tough. The reward is Acting Tough Points 1."

Ding!"Congratulations to host Huang Furen for successfully acting tough. The reward is Acting Tough Points 1."

……

At this moment, Huang Furen could not hear anything else other than the voice from the system.

Pa, pa, pa…

Someone clapped, and the entire restaurant began to sound like a tide of applause.

"Wonderful, wonderful. I didn't expect Brother Huangfu to not only be skilled in martial arts, but also in poetry.”Li Maozhen said.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." Huang Furen chuckled.

At this moment, a scholar in a green robe came to Huang Furen's side with a wine cup in his hand.

"Brother Huangfu, I, Li Qingshan, have offended you just now. This cup of wine is my apology to you.”The scholar in green finished his drink.

Then, all the scholars came to apologize to Huang Furen.

In an instant, the entire restaurant was filled with laughter.

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