Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 214 Money or Talent
The scholar's words immediately resonated with countless people.

"What this young master said makes sense." Qingyin's eyes lit up: "Most of my sisters in Zilanxuan are more or less proficient in literature and art."

"Ha ha!"

When the scholar heard Qingyin's words, he suddenly became even more proud.

With this scholar as the leader, many people's eyes began to light up.

It seems that they still have a chance to kiss Fangze!
"so what?"

The wealthy businessman picked up the emerald-green document in his hand, glanced at the scholar triumphantly, and then said to the girl next to him: "Please give me an iron-level membership."

"Ok."

Someone wants to spend money, how can you refuse?

"plz follow me."

The girl led the way.

Before leaving, the wealthy businessman patted the scholar on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, I do smell like copper, but so what?"

"I can go to the second floor, but you can't!"

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the back of the wealthy businessman walking away, the scholar was so angry that he was furious.

There is no way, the boss also wants to make money, it is impossible to pour money in, just to have fun for people like you, right?

However, just when the scholar was a little discouraged, Qingyin's voice came slowly.

"Young master, you'd better take a good look at the document in your hand."

Qingyin said with a smile: "You can't get up to this second floor only by spending money. The bronze and iron level memberships can't be obtained by spending money."

The scholar was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly started to look through the documents in his hand.

Everyone else also started to look back, and after a while, someone exclaimed: "What? Can you still get a bronze and iron membership based on your work?"

"what?"

"real or fake!"

"It's clearly written on it, so there's no way it could be a lie to us!"

At this moment, the scholar who had been fighting like a white cock just now suddenly regained his spirit.

The wealthy businessman who had just reached the second floor and was still going through the formalities was stunned when he heard the sound.

"You can't do this!"

The wealthy businessman said with an ugly face: "If you can become a copper and iron member without spending any money, then what's the point of spending this money?"

"Because you have no ability."

The girl in front of the counter was not afraid of this fat and wealthy businessman. She nodded slightly, with a stylized smile on her face, and said the most rude words in the most polite way.

"you!!"

"What are you?" The girl smiled, took out a short knife and slapped it on the table: "Tell me, what are you?"

"You...why are you so beautiful!"

The wealthy businessman swallowed his saliva and said with some flinch.

"Thank you for the compliment."

The girl smiled, but did not take back the short knife, but placed an iron sign on the counter.

"This is your membership certificate, please keep it."

"So fast?" The wealthy businessman was stunned.

"What we pay attention to is efficiency." The girl said politely.

In fact, it's just that copper and iron memberships are not valuable, so there is no need to spend too much effort to get special tokens.

"alright."

The wealthy businessman picked up the iron membership card, found a seat where he could see the bottom, and sat down.

The scholar downstairs had already decided to challenge how to obtain membership.

"That's it."

Qingyin pondered for a moment and said: "Logically speaking, according to my master's rules, poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting are all acceptable. There is no fixed topic."

"But, since Mr. Qin is here today, why not ask Mr. Qin to make a judgment?" Upstairs, Qin Huaiyu, who was sitting watching the show, almost spit out a mouthful of wine.

Looking at Qingyin with a sly smile on her face, Qin Huaiyu wanted to pull this stinky girl over and give her a good spanking!
"can!"

"Indeed, Qin County's scholars are astonishingly talented and knowledgeable, so they are naturally competent."

"I agree."

Many people nodded to express their agreement with this matter and to find their own sense of existence.

Even though this matter has nothing to do with them.

Qin Huaiyu just wanted to shirk, but saw Zi Nu coming in a hurry.

"Sir, Your Majesty has arrived."

"Arranged in the box."

Qin Huaiyu said.

These people would appear opposite the restaurant, and Qin Huaiyu knew that sooner or later they would come to join in the fun.

"no need."

Li Shimin, dressed in casual clothes, walked over in a swaggering manner, not afraid of being recognized at all.

Frightened, Qin Huaiyu quickly put down the bead curtain, blocking the outside world from seeing clearly what was going on inside.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Qin Huaiyu hurriedly approached Li Shimin.

"roll roll roll!"

Li Shimin said angrily: "I just came here to relax and see what the reputation of Zilanxuan, which has caused a lot of commotion in Chang'an City, is like."

Qin Huaiyu curled his lips secretly.

When you say this, even ghosts don't believe it.

"Okay, go and do your work."

Cheng Yaojin said carelessly: "We have people waiting for us here, we don't need you brat."

This guy really doesn't know what a face project is.

"Everyone recognizes my talent and learning, and I can't resist their kindness."

Qin Huaiyu flipped up his hair very coquettishly.

Cheng Yaojin may not care, but he can't. Cheng Yaojin's words will not go down well.

"Go." Qin Qiong also said.

Qin Huaiyu looked at the eagerly waiting scholars below, thought for a moment, and said, "It's winter now. In that case, let's talk about snow."

"Poems and articles are all indispensable. If you have some imagination and create a novel, as long as it can attract everyone here, then it will pass."

Qin Huaiyu's words had a violent impact on these people.

They can understand poems and songs, but why can novels keep pace with them?
But this small dissatisfaction was quickly dispelled, because Qin Huaiyu's question had already been published, and many people had already begun to think hard, hoping to get a seat on the second floor on the first day.

"That's it?"

A slightly rough voice sounded from the door.

"These people can't do it either!"

"Even, you can think about such a simple topic for so long?"

"Come on, come on, I'll go first!"

Many people turned their heads in dissatisfaction, then their expressions changed and they quickly turned their heads again.

"Cheng Yaojin, your eldest son can also recite poems and compose poems?" Li Shimin asked curiously.

"That's natural."

Although Cheng Yaojin didn't know what was going on, he must not be timid at this time.

Cheng Yaojin patted his chest and said, "I must have inherited my excellent literary talent."

Listening to Cheng Yaojin's shameless words, several people shook their heads helplessly.

Who is Cheng Chumo? Do they still know?

(End of this chapter)