My wife is Wu Zetian

Chapter 92 Schedule
Li Yanran is still very optimistic about Li Siwen, after all, he is the most normal person among the four.

"The Poetry Conference is the top event in Chang'an. Imagine if we can shine in it, the Shuren Tea House will be even more dazzling.
At that time, the Shuren Tea House will not be just a place for a piece of art, but will become a place that the literati of the entire Tang Dynasty yearn for. "

After speaking, Li Siwen took a sip of the tea and looked at Li Yanran expectantly.

"That's right, as Li Siwen said, if our Shuren Tea Room can really shine, those literati who haven't come before are still eager to come and give us money?"

Li Yanran gave Li Siwen an approving look. Her thoughts coincided with Li Siwen's. At first, she was thinking about how to make the Shuren Tea House flourish. Now that this opportunity came, how could she let it go.

"But are we capable of that?"

Cheng Chubi glanced at Li Siwen, it's easy for you to say, but the Poetry Conference is a grand event that gathers all the literati in Chang'an.

With my two brushes, I can't even write a doggerel, so it's not bad if I don't lose face, let alone shine.

"Stupid, we don't have anyone who can do it, who doesn't have a few diners, ask your father, let them find a good hand to help us compose poems.

I still don't believe it, can a literary and poetry conference be able to stop our four heavenly kings? "

Changsun Yan looked at Cheng Chubi contemptuously.

We can't, but there are people behind you, otherwise why do you want your own father.

Not now, when?
"That's right, I'll go back and pull out the teacher from the mansion, and ask him to recite some good poems."

"Well, it makes sense that Brother Yan is Brother Yan."

Cheng Chubi and Yu Chihuan's eyes lit up, if you want to say that fighting father is still the best at playing with your eldest grandson Yan.

Why didn't I think of this?
It seems that we are still not professional enough.

"inappropriate."

Li Siwei shook his head, what kind of literary and poetry conference is it? I don't know what problems will arise.

Looking for someone to write poetry?How much can they do.

Besides, those people are just ordinary people, if they really have that ability, would they be willing to be a study room?
I have long gone to fight for a reputation and become an official.

wooden club.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Changsun Yan glared at Li Siwei, I have an idea, if you think it is wrong, then you come.

"It depends on Brother Li. Since he dares to agree to what Xu Ang and others will do in three days, he must be confident."

Li Siwen set his sights on Li Yanran, the so-called untie the bell still needs to be tied, it still depends on Brother Li.

"Brother Li, can you write poetry?"

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Yanran in astonishment, you want to say that Li Yanran is indeed a leader in business, but poetry?

"Cheng Laosan, Brother Li, you can doubt it. If Brother Li says yes, it must be easy to catch."

Changsun Yan leaned over to Li Yanran's side, and helped her lift her shoulders attentively.

"Reciting poems and composing Fu, I think it's okay."

Li Yanran drank the tea in front of her in one gulp, her eyes full of confidence.

If she didn't dare to say anything else, but when it came to reciting poems and composing Fu, she could still copy two of them.

It is more than enough to cope with a poetry conference.

After receiving Li Yanran's affirmative answer, they were completely relieved. The melancholy mood just now had disappeared, and now all that remained was arrogance.

Seeing the success of the villains, Li Yanran didn't bother to care about them, got up straight away, and took Li Feng away.

In the private room of Jinyu Building, Li Qia and the others were also sitting around the table, their eyes somewhat clouded.

Especially Li Qia and Xu Ang, who are the leaders, their faces are so dark that they can drip water.

"Brother Yunming, you have been wronged so much just after you came back. It's really because I didn't arrange it well, and I still hope Haihan."

Li Qia picked up the wine glass in front of him and respected Xu Ang, with some guilt in his eyes.

"I am at odds with the evil eldest grandson."

Xu Ang drank the wine in one gulp, then threw the glass to the ground forcefully.

"Brothers, please rest assured that we are no match for Zhang Sunyan and others in terms of martial arts, but they are not worthy of me to carry my shoes, let alone compare with the two of you." Gao Fu babbled, directly He complimented the two of them.

To be honest, Xu Ang suffered mental injuries, while he himself suffered physical injuries. Yuchihuan's face still hurts from those few slaps.

"We have to prepare now."

Li Qia looked at Xu Ang, not knowing what the other party wanted to say, after all, everyone knew what kind of virtue Chang Sun Yan was, let alone serious poems, if he could write a doggerel, it would be considered a compliment to him.

"It's not easy to make Changsun Yan submit, so I threatened him with the reputation of Shuren Tea House to force him.

The first thing we have to do is to prevent him from not coming during the poetry meeting. "

"How can I make him have to come?"

Li Qia nodded, Xu Ang was right.

Changsun Yan is a master who is able to bend and stretch. He knows that he is not good at the literary and poetry conference, and he may indeed make an excuse to not come out.

"It's simple, mobilize some friends to spread more publicity, say that Changsun Yan is going to represent Shuren Tea House in the literary and poetry conference, try to praise him as high as possible, and he will definitely go when the time comes.

If you don't go, it will not be a slight blow to the reputation of Shuren Tea House.

Everyone cares about face, who would go to a teahouse opened by a cowardly person to drink tea, wouldn't this be a loss of face for no reason? "

Xu Ang's face showed a cold look, I will help you to promote it like this, if you don't go, I will just strike at Shuren Teahouse to repay today's humiliation.

"This trick is very clever. Changsun Yan counts on the Shuren teahouse to make money. Regardless of success or failure, he must go to this poetry conference. Otherwise, this teahouse will not be able to support itself."

Li Qia nodded, this Xu Ang really had some tricks, he put Changsun Yan and the others into a dilemma.

If you come to participate in the literary and poetry conference, you will face the embarrassment of making a fool of yourself in public. If you don't come, you will lose the reputation of Shuren Tea House.

"What about the other hand?"

Hearing Xu Ang's words, Gao Fu also glanced at the other party with deep meaning, and asked about the preparation of the other hand.

"The other hand is naturally to find literati to help, otherwise once Changsun Yan finds a good hand, he will help Shuren Tea House to write a few good poems.

Not only can we not make Changsun Yan and the others make a fool of themselves, but we can also let the other party take advantage of the literary and poetry conference to stand up for Shuren Teahouse. At that time, we will be shooting ourselves in the foot. "

Xu Ang slammed his fist on the table, feeling cold.

He had to pay back such humiliation with interest, otherwise he would really lose face in Chang'an in the future.

"Well, brother Yunming is right. Let's distribute invitations widely, so that those poet friends will not be attracted by Zhang Sunyan. I will make him lonely and helpless at the poetry conference, and he will die of shame."

The same is true for Li Qia, this is the first time he has suffered such a big grievance, and he will have trouble sleeping and eating if he does not avenge this revenge.

"Well, just do it."

Several people in the private room nodded, and then left separately to prepare for the literary and poetry conference three days later.

The two were walking back, Li Feng was leading the donkey, suddenly he remembered Li Yanran's joke before.

"Miss, do you really know how to compose poetry?"

Hearing Li Feng's words, Li Yanran who was riding a donkey was also taken aback.

"Guess what?"

Li Yanran smiled slightly, I really don't know how to compose poems, but I can copy them.

As the saying goes, if you read [-] Tang poems by heart, you can chant without sitting idly by.

If she doesn't go to the Poetry Conference, she won't be afraid if she really wants to go.

It won't work even if the Four Masters of Tang Chu come, she said, Li Yanran.

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Li Feng is silent, the young lady's thoughts are difficult to understand, no one can guess.

But the young lady never fights uncertain battles, so far she has only suffered from the madam twice, and no one else can catch the young lady.

Since she supported those four idiots to participate in the poetry conference, she must be confident.

Now he only needs to look forward to the young lady's efforts to win the laurel crown at the literary and poetry conference.

Li Feng did not speak, Li Yanran also closed her eyes and meditated, in her mind she began to recall the Tang poems and Song poems she had recited in her previous life.

When I got home, I asked Li Feng to bring excerpts of poems and essays, and found a pen and paper to write a few poems and essays in advance.

In most poetry gatherings, you can’t escape the land of wind, flowers, snow, moon, flowers, birds, fish and insects. Do some cheat sheets in advance to avoid making mistakes when you are busy.

After finishing writing, Li Yanran shook her hands. After all, she was still a child, so writing so much at once still made her hands sore.

Put away the cheat sheets, put them into the kits one by one, and then mark the words "wind, flowers, snow, moon, flowers, birds, fish, insects" on the outside of the kits, and the preparations are done.

Lying on the big bed with her limbs spread, Li Yanran looked up at the roof.

In the literary and poetry conference, I don't know if I can meet the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty. If I can meet them, it will be fun.

　Ask for monthly tickets, ask for recommendations, ask for rewards.

　　Wan Geng continued.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)