Just as the unknown woman began to grind, Tang Feng quieted down.
His mind entered the War God chat group.
When the people around saw him lower his head slightly, they thought that he was thinking. They did not know that he was already out of his mind.
"Li Taibai, come out quickly and help me.”
Soon after the message was sent, Li Taibai appeared.
"Immortal, why are you looking for me?”
At this moment, under the Kaiyuan sky, in the dilapidated house, Li Taibai was trembling with excitement.
This was his first time chatting with an immortal at such a close distance. How could he not be excited?
Now, he firmly believed that the Martial God chat group was a projection of White Jade City, and the group leader was a reincarnated immortal.
"Your poems are the best in the world. I have a few incomplete poems here, help me match them.”In order to save the world, Tang Feng did not say those roundabout words anymore.
Then, he sent the five incomplete poems of the Courtesan Belle to the group.
"Number Six, your chance to show off has come.”As the most active member of the group, Xiangyu jumped out and said with a smile.
"The group leader said that your poetry is outstanding and that few people in the world can compare to you. There are even people who use poetry to become immortals. I want to see what level your poetry has reached.”Sun Bin said.
"That's right. I also want to see how strong this person who became an immortal through poetry is.”Huo Qubing said.
Looking at the words of these big shots in the group, Li Taibai instantly felt his heart race.
However, when he saw the poems in the group, he quickly returned to normal.
Who was Li Taibai?
That was because he wanted to become an immortal poet. He didn't dare to say anything else, but when it came to poetry, he believed that no one could stump him.
Then, he picked up the wine pot beside him and took a sip.
As the wine entered his stomach, a carefree aura appeared. At this moment, he once again became the unruly Li Taibai.
"Give me a moment." Li Taibai said.
Although Tang Feng couldn't see Li Taibai in another dimension, he believed that Li Taibai had already entered an invincible state.
In the world of poetry, Li Taibai was an invincible existence.
In the real world.
Everyone looked at Tang Feng.
However, Tang Feng's mind was wandering. Seeing that he had not moved for half a day, the surrounding onlookers cast disdainful gazes.
"Hey, why don't you start writing? If you act dumb, this matter will be over.”Someone shouted.
"If you don't have that ability, why are you still pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?”Someone shouted.
The woman in green who was kneeling opposite Tang Feng slowed down her grinding speed and looked up at Tang Feng.
After waiting for a while, Tang Feng still lowered his head and pondered.
The surrounding onlookers finally couldn't stand it anymore. Some of them began to turn around and leave.
"Let's go." Wu Wang Li Ke shook his head and said in a low voice.
The moment Li Ke turned around, Tang Feng, who was kneeling with his head lowered in deep thought, suddenly raised his head.
He waved his hand and grabbed the brush on the table, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the silk on the table.
The fisherman in the green hat is fishing in the water, and the woman in the water chestnut dress is light.
The scenery of Jiangnan was painted on ice silk and sent to Hu Yue and Meng Jiaqing.
Splashing ink.
The tip of the brush moved along with Tang Feng's wrist, and bold and powerful words appeared on the silk.
The woman in green sitting across from Tang Feng was stunned when she saw the words on the silk.
"The fisherman in the green bamboo hat is gone, and the woman in the red dress is light. The scenery of Jiangnan was painted on ice silk and sent to Hu Yue and Meng Jiaqing.”
Looking at the poem on the silk, she read it out in a melodious voice.
"Good poem." Fang Yi 'ai, who was sitting at the side, couldn't help but shout.
At this moment, those who had already turned around and left stopped in their tracks when they heard the poem recited by the woman in green.
"Good handwriting." Someone could not help but shout.
King Wu Li Ke stopped and turned around again. When he saw the poem on the silk, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
If the poem was good, the words would be even better.
He had been learning from the master since he was young, especially in calligraphy. He practiced every day and had never slacked off for twenty years.
He had already surpassed most of his peers in terms of calligraphy. However, when he looked at Tang Feng's words today, he knew that he was inferior.
"Take it away." After finishing the first poem, Tang Feng paused for a moment and shouted loudly.
The manservant who had been standing guard at the side had already been chased away by the other two women. The two women slowly walked up and carefully picked up the silk with the poem written on it.
The two women didn't leave. Instead, they stood at the side and lifted the silk. This way, the people around them could read the poem written on the silk.
"Good poem, good calligraphy. It's really wonderful.”
"Just this one stroke of calligraphy is something that can only be obtained after twenty years of hard work.”
The surrounding people were filled with praises. At this moment, these aristocratic family disciples had completely forgotten about their mockery of Tang Feng not long ago.
After the praise, someone looked at Tang Feng and found that he had picked up his brush again and continued to splash ink on the new silk.
"No way. Could it be that he is going to face two incomplete poems at once?”Someone looked at Tang Feng and exclaimed in a low voice.
Hearing this shout, everyone withdrew their gazes from the silk poem and looked at Tang Feng in unison.
During this time, two lines of poetry had already been written on the silk.
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