I turned daily skills into supernatural powers

Chapter 82 Famous Moves the Whole City

"In ancient times, the sages were all lonely, only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, the King of Qin had a feast at Yuque, where he had a feast of wine and banter.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you. "

Li Bai is Wei Yi's favorite poet.

In my previous life, I have seen many various videos and articles about his life experience.

Among the many poems, the one Wei Yi likes the most, and the one that can best understand Li Bai's fate and personality, is "Will Enter the Wine".

So when reciting like this at this time, he unconsciously thought of Li Bai's life in his mind.

Thinking of his high spirits and his frustration.

His romance, his optimism, his helplessness, his struggle, his boldness, and his chicness.

There are also regrets in his life and sorrows of the times!

All kinds of emotions seem to resonate across time and space at this moment.

It made Wei Yi feel as if he had become Li Bai.

Just because he was politically excluded and was given back by the emperor, he was unable to meet his talents while embracing the talents of the world.

I can only use wine to revitalize my poetry, express my injustice and lofty ambition.

It also made Wei Yi seem to think of his previous life.

Love life, have dreams, and pursue.

Be kind to everyone, and optimistically face all the injustices of fate.

However, in the end, he fell on the road of fighting cancer.

Although I have regrets, I never complained.

Or maybe it's my own optimism that brought me a new life.

It has risen from the insignificant, and now it is really returning after all the money is gone.

So under this emotional resonance.

When Wei Yi recited this poem, he was impassioned, sincere, and loud.

It touched me, and it also infected the people at the banquet.

Du Shaoling was holding the wine glass, his withered palms were trembling.

I don't know if it was because I was excited to finally hear the complete content.

Or because it touched the inner sentimentality and aroused emotional resonance.

There were tears in those slightly cloudy eyes.

There is also a surge of injustice in his heart, a surge of heroism and passion.

On the other hand, Zhao Jinsi's cheeks were even more flushed, with an excited expression.

Looking at Wei Yi's figure with burning eyes, he was in a daze.

A heart has already sunk into Wei Yi's unrestrained and unrestrained figure, intoxicated by the lofty sentiments of that poem.

Even Lin Xun'er was deeply touched, with the chicken leg dangling in her small mouth, her eyes fixed on Wei Yi's body, unable to extricate herself.

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Inside Zhao Hanqing's mansion.

The news that the princess had gone to Xiangmanlou naturally reached Zhao Hanqing's ears.

After all, every move of the family members is what he focuses on.

"Currently, the Princess and Master Du are still at Wei's house, and they haven't returned them yet!" said a plain-clothed man clasping his fists.

"That is to say, the song "When Will the Moon Come" was also written by Wei Yi!" Zhao Hanqing put down the teacup in his hand, his face was also full of surprise.

"That's right, these are poems that some literati collected and copied from the restaurant, and please have a look at them!" The plain-clothed man took out some papers and presented them to Zhao Hanqing.

Zhao Hanqing looked carefully at the poems on the paper, and his face became more surprised: "It really is a good poem!"

"Furthermore, the dishes in their store have a wide variety of dishes, and the taste is also superb. It is said that all the diners are full of praise, saying that they are the best in the city. Especially the Lanling fine wine, known as the fine nectar and jade dew, is the best product!" The plain-clothed man continued.

"Lanling fine wine tulips, amber light from the jade bowl..." Zhao Hanqing also happened to see the poem about Lanling fine wine, and couldn't help being aroused.

I have tasted Nalan raw wine before, and it tastes really good.

I gave it to my grandfather, and he was also very happy.

I don't know how extraordinary this Lanling fine wine will be.

While thinking about it, the housekeeper came over and bowed: "My lord, Mr. Guo, please see me!"

"Let him in!" Zhao Hanqing put away the poems, waved his hand, and asked the plain-clothed man to step back first.

Not long after, Guo Pixiu walked over with his four followers.

These four people were either carrying food boxes or holding wine jars.

"My lord, the restaurant just opened today. I'm really busy. I just took the time to come over and bring you some food and wine. Please taste it!" Guo Pixiu said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, then I'm going to feast my mouth today!" Zhao Hanqing said with a smile.

He guessed just now that Guo Pixiu should have come to bring wine to himself.

I just want to taste this Lanling fine wine, how delicious it is.

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The news that Princess Zhao Jinsi and literary master Du Shaoling visited Xiangmanlou spread like wildfire.

And the verses hanging in the shop spread quickly.

After hearing the news, many literati and writers in the city came to Xiangmanlou to pay their respects to those calligraphy treasures and shocking poems.

Rangxiangmanlou can be said to be full of people and bustling.

Even after dinner time, the store is still full of people.

Not only that, but the wine and meals of Xiangmanlou also conquered all the diners.

Through their word of mouth, a very good reputation was quickly formed.

So before it was time for dinner, the Xiangman Building was already full of seats.

Even later, the store was overcrowded, and many customers could only wait in line outside the door.

Just to be able to taste the dishes of Xiangmanlou and the fine wine of Nalanling.

The business was so booming that the number of customers in other restaurants in the city seemed to drop by more than half compared to usual.

Although many restaurants in the city have also launched promotional activities such as discounts and free drinks to attract customers.

But the results are minimal.

Those diners seemed to prefer queuing in the cold wind rather than patronizing their restaurant.

Zhao Jinsi and Du Shaoling stayed at Wei's house until the evening, and left reluctantly.

Before leaving, Wei Yi also wrote down two panels of "Will Enter the Wine" with his own hands.

They were given to Du Shaoling and Zhao Jinsi respectively.

He also ordered someone to bring Du Shaoling a jar of fine Lanling wine.

As a thank you, Du Shaoling also wrote a picture for Wei Yi, which is his famous poem.

And Zhao Jinsi promised to hold a banquet in the palace in the future to treat Wei Yi well.

That night, Zhao Jinsi sent someone to deliver a set of valuable study toys to Wei Yi.

As the night darkened, rows of lanterns in the restaurant illuminated the surroundings of the restaurant.

There were few pedestrians on the street, but the restaurant was still full of people and it was very lively.

The drinkers were intoxicated by the fine wine and refused to leave.

The literati linger in those poems and forget the time.

And the story about what happened in Xiangmanlou today is still spreading.

Those poems also began to be circulated in the brothel Goulan through the mouths of literati and inkmen.

At the end of the day, Wei Yi received countless golden rays of light.

Now the big tree in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is covered with golden leaves.

Wei Yi has identified the source of these golden lights.

It is estimated that as more people know about his poems, there will be more golden rays of light.

Wei Yi spent the whole night writing skills in his liver, and finally filled his liver with the last 2% proficiency.

Writing skills have finally advanced again.

This also made Wei Yi can't help but ignite expectations.

The last time I upgraded, I got the magical method of "Three Points into Wood". I wonder what kind of magical powers I can get this time?
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(End of this chapter)