The Only Sword Immortal in Great Tang

Aunt Gongsun finished the dance, and everyone applauded.

“Okay!”

“Aunt Gongsun’s sword dance is indeed well-deserved, and it is seen as if drunk and stupefied.”

For this, Gongsun The aunt put the long sword into the sheath, bowed to everyone, Yingying said with a smile: “I thank you all for your love, the little girl is grateful.” After that, everyone said a few more polite words. Exited and sat down next to him.

I don’t know if it was Jiang Tingyun’s illusion. When she exited the field, she seemed to glance at herself vaguely…

Jiang Tingyun didn’t delve into it, whether it was an illusion.

“Brother Jiang, how about we… continue to go back and drink?”

Seeing the end of the performance, Li Bai said drunkly.

Jiang Tingyun hearing this startled, and then nodded: “Okay…”

They were just about to stand up, but at this time, they heard a voice coming from the side.

The people sitting there stood up earlier than they did, said with a smile: “I heard people say that Li Bai’s poem is the best in the world. And Gongsun’s sword dance, It is also a rare spectacle in the world.

Today, Brother Bai saw the sword dance of Aunt Gongsun. It was a rare opportunity. Why not, let us ask him to write a poem for us, how about it?”

“Okay!”

“I think this idea is good.”

Soon, voices of approval began to rise one after another.

In this regard, Xu father-in-law also said happily: “Okay! Li Bai’s poems, I like them all!”

The atmosphere on the scene was peaceful and peaceful. , Even the grandmother Gongsun heard this, looking at this side expectantly.

She has heard of Li Bai’s reputation.

Among the people present, only three have different expressions.

One is Jiang Tingyun, and the other is Li Bai.

Jiang Tingyun left Li Bai without a trace. Sure enough, Li Bai’s expression at the moment was slightly angry.

Jiang Tingyun knows him, knows his psychology at the moment.

Li Bai is a person who likes to write poetry.

But writing poetry is an act of inspiration. When inspiration comes, you can write it anyway. If there is no inspiration, even if it is Immortal of Poetry, what you write is just a stack of rhetoric. that’s all, not worth mentioning.

At that time, even writing poetry itself is a kind of torture.

Li Bai is the type that relies heavily on inspiration.

If his inspiration comes, “Li Bai’s Hundred Poems of Fighting Wine”, but if there is no inspiration, he is so drunk and unwilling to write a word.

Of course, there are exceptions to his “unwillingness”. If it is a friend’s request, he is willing to write a few poems even without inspiration.

But now it seems…the person who invited him to write a poem is obviously not a friend.

Moreover, apart from this, he has another characteristic, that is, he especially hates others asking him to write poems for fun.

This may make him feel that he is regarded as a tool man, and no one wants to be a tool man.

Well… his mentality is actually very easy to understand. Many people have the experience of being ordered by their parents to perform talent in front of guests when they were young.

For that kind of experience, most people hate it, and Li Bai is just one of the overwhelming majority children that’s all.

Jiang Tingyun and his friends know this, so they used to avoid this situation when they were drinking together.

So, at this moment, the reason why that person would ask Li Bai to write poems is because he doesn’t understand Li Bai’s character?

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingyun looked thoughtful towards the proposer.

However, he quickly denied this possibility.

Because he quickly noticed a look of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune from the proposer’s face.

The proposer did this deliberately. His purpose is to provoke Li Bai?

“Bowen, what are you booing about? Your brother-in-law drank at the moment, how can you be interested in writing poetry?”

At this time, Xu Ziyan stood up and scolded.

It seems that the proposer, Xu Bowen, is Xu Ziyan’s younger brother and Li Bai’s younger brother?

Xu Ziyan knows her husband, and the third person with a different expression just mentioned is her.

However, Xu Bowen did not appreciate him, said with a smile: “Sister, this is why you don’t understand brother-in-law. I heard people say that he liked his friends after being drunk. I’m writing a poem. Why can’t I write it when I get here? What’s the truth, could it be that he doesn’t treat us as friends?”

hearing this, everyone noticed something strange, and their eyes were on Li Bai and Xu Bowen turned around, and they didn’t dare to speak.

“Bowen, what are you talking about, apologize to your brother-in-law!”

Xu father-in-law said seriously.

Xu Bowen strangely said: “Why should I apologize? Did I say something wrong? I didn’t say that he didn’t treat us as friends, I just wondered… Well, I won’t mention it. This, just treat us as friends, okay? Then why is he reluctant to write poems? Do you think Aunt Gongsun’s sword dance is not worth writing poems? This is really…”

Hearing this, Aunt Gongsun quickly stood up and said: “Since Mr. Li’son is unwilling to write poems, then we are not really strong, please…”

“hmph!”

However Before she finished speaking, she heard Li Bai coldly snorted and walked away.

Seeing this, everyone is dumbfounded.

Only Xu Bowen showed a pleasant smile on his face.

“Husband, you…”

Xu Ziyan said anxiously, and wanted to catch up.

But before that, she took a fiercely look at Xu Bowen, and said coldly: “When I come back, I will settle the account with you!”

Under Xu Bowen’s innocent eyes, he ran out, trying to find Li Bai.

For this situation, everyone is a little uncomfortable.

“Bowen, what’s the matter with your brother-in-law?”

Xu father-in-law asked seriously.

“My lord, I really don’t blame me for this. I didn’t expect this to happen…”

Xu Bowen complained of suffering.

For this matter, Xu father-in-law chose to blame Xu Bowen, but it was just “blame.”

After all, is it his son?

He can’t really blame his son for an outsider.

More people directly chose to blame Li Bai, after all…

“He is just a son-in-law that’s all, what crazy?”

Many people think so in their hearts.

In the end, everyone had no choice but to leave.

After leaving the meeting, Jiang Tingyun watched Xu Bowen for a long time, but in the end he could only sighed, shook the head, and turned around.

Before, when Li Bai left, he wanted to keep up, but later, seeing Xu Ziyan following up, he didn’t want to join in the fun.

Anyway, people are in a relationship between husband and wife, which is much closer than their friend relationship with Li Bai.

Moreover, he also feels that Li Bai is not necessarily willing to see himself at this time.

Who wants to be seen by friends when making a fool of yourself?

Not to mention, it’s Li Bai, a person with strong self-esteem.

So, it is better for him not to catch up.

Before that, when Li Bai was ordered to write a poem, he had thought about it and helped him to persuade him.

But in the end, he didn’t do that. As for the reason, it was also very simple. He just couldn’t think of how to persuade that’s all for a while.

The relationship between Li Bai and Xu Bowen is extraordinary.

Although I don’t know that the relationship between them is so rigid, it is clear that Li Bai is not willing to offend him.

After all, he is Li Bai’s little uncle. Even if it is for his wife, Li Bai must have a good relationship with him.

Otherwise, with Li Bai’s clever teeth, would he be dumbfounded by him?

As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to break housework. It is better for outsiders not to intervene in other people’s families. Otherwise, they may well do bad things and even offend friends.

Like now, he looked at the happy smile on Xu Bowen’s face and wanted to do something, but in the end, he decided not to do anything.

He walked slowly outside with the crowd.

At this time, Li Bai no longer knows where he went, and as Li Bai’s friend, no one came to greet him.

Suddenly, he couldn’t help but feel worried-in other words, how did he go when he came?

He felt like he was going to get lost.

After wandering around for a while, he suddenly heard the voice of dialogue in his ear: “Gongsun Niangzi, then Li Bai, I really don’t know what it is.”

“Um…I I think he might be out of interest today, right? After all, even someone who is good at writing poems doesn’t necessarily mean to write poems everyday?”

“It’s not a question of enthusiasm, it’s obvious. Just don’t put me in your eyes, don’t put you in your eyes.”

“Um…I think it’s better not to deliberately think about that.”

Now we are talking The two of them are Aunt Gongsun and Xu Bowen.

At this moment, Xu Bowen is following Aunt Gongsun with a shy face.

Aunt Gongsun’s expression was somewhat reluctant, but Siming rejected him ashamedly.

At this moment, the two of them are coming over here, and soon, Aunt Gongsun and Jiang Tingyun met.

In this regard, Aunt Gongsun first started slightly, and then showed an expression of asking for help.

“Who?”

Seeing Aunt Gongsun looking in this direction, Xu Bowen looked over impatiently. After meeting Jiang Tingyun, he slightly startled: ” You are…”

At this moment, the six eyes are facing each other.

Jiang Tingyun didn’t hesitate for long, with a faint smile on his face, and walked up.

“Aunt Gongsun, long time no see.”

“Indeed, we have long time no see. What a coincidence.”

Aunt Gongsun teased her long hair, lowered her head, smiled gently, and said.

Well…Although speaking of which, the last time they met was only a few hours ago that’s all.