Datang: Valkyrie chat group

The 1000 taels of gold red envelope is really nothing to other big names except Li Taibai, who is always down and out.

It's just that the feeling of grabbing a red envelope is completely different.

Grabbing red envelopes is addictive.

"Group leader, come one more." Xiang Yu howled in the group with his throat open.

……

The black line on Tang Feng's head.

You are picking patches from a beggar.

"Group leader, come one more." Huo Qubing followed suit.

"Same as above."

"Same as above."

"Same as above."

Among all the group members, only Li Taibai didn't say anything after grabbing the red envelope.

At this time, Li Taibai was afraid, for fear that after he robbed the hundreds of taels of gold, the people in the group would ask him to give him some kind of red envelope.

He was originally a poor man, but he was assigned again. Although he was pardoned and stayed in Jiangxia, he didn't even have the money for a drink. He managed to get a hundred taels of gold in this mysterious warrior chat group. If he throws it out again, Today, no more alcohol.

You can skip food, but you can't skip wine.

With the black line on his head, Tang Feng still gritted his teeth and sent another red envelope in the group.

"This is the last red envelope. Don't push yourself any further. If I'm still in Baiyujing, let alone some gold, it's an elixir, whatever you want. I just reincarnated now, and the inside of my pocket is cleaner than my face. You guys from all over the world are forcing me to give out red envelopes, that's too much."

Tang Feng's words instantly caused a burst of belly laughs from the big cows in the group.

Two thousand red envelopes, 2000 taels of gold, Tang Feng's heart was bleeding.

The point is, his hands are surprisingly smelly. He grabbed red envelopes twice, the first time he only grabbed 20 taels of gold, and the second time he grabbed 50 taels of gold.

On the contrary, Li Taibai, the poorest in the group, did not fail both times. He snatched 200 taels of gold once and 300 taels of gold once.

At this time, in Jiang Xia's dilapidated house, Li Taibai looked at the hundreds of taels of gold in front of him, and felt as if he was dreaming, so unreal.

Inexplicably joined that Valkyrie chat group, and then inexplicably got so much gold.

In a daze, Li Taibai stretched out his hand and pinched his leg.

When the pain hit, he just believed that he was not dreaming.

In the Valkyrie chat group.

At this time, a rain of red envelopes appeared.

Ding dong.

"Group member Xiang Yu sent a group red envelope in the Valkyrie chat group."

Ding dong.

"Group member Sun Bin sent a group red envelope in the Valkyrie chat group."

Ding dong.

"Group member Huo Qubing sent a group red envelope in the Valkyrie chat group."

Ding dong.

"Group member Luo Cheng sent a group red envelope in the Valkyrie chat group."

Ding dong.

"Group member Ran Min sent a group red envelope in the Valkyrie chat group."

Looking at the red envelopes in the Valkyrie chat group, Tang Feng immediately started grabbing the red envelopes without thinking too much.

Ding dong.

"Congratulations to the group leader, you have grabbed 500 taels of gold."

Ding dong.

"Congratulations to the group leader, you have grabbed 600 taels of gold."

Ding dong.

"Congratulations to the group leader, you have snatched a hard-earned horse."

Ding dong.

"Congratulations to the group leader, you have grabbed the book of war."

Ding dong.

"Congratulations to the group leader, you have grabbed ten dead soldiers."

Ding dong.

"All items from the group, including creatures, will temporarily exist in the host's private group space in a special form."

This round of red envelopes, Tang Feng was lucky, he snatched more than 1000 taels of gold in one go, as well as a bloody horse, a book of war and ten dead soldiers.

Don't talk about gold, just talk about that hard-earned BMW, which is a treasure that is hard to buy with a thousand dollars.

The same is Datang, under the sky of Kaiyuan, Li Taibai looked at these things that kept appearing, and he was completely dazed again.

Even though he has a free and easy temper, at this moment, while being shocked, he is also a little shy.

The people in the group all gave out red envelopes, and he also snatched so many good things. If he only grabbed red envelopes but didn't give out red envelopes, he couldn't justify himself.

But what are you posting yourself!

In addition to this good handwriting, I also have some poems, but I don't seem to be able to produce them.

After thinking for a while, he had an idea.

Afterwards, by studying the chat group, two red envelopes were sent directly, one of which was a group red envelope, and the other was a personal red envelope.

Ding dong.

"You have a red envelope, please check it."

Ding dong.

"Group member Li Taibai sent a red envelope in the group."

Hearing the reminder from the group that Li Taibai sent red envelopes, Tang Feng became curious.

Li Bai, a poor and poor poet, what is in the red envelope.

Out of curiosity, he first clicked on Li Baifa's group red envelope in the group.

Ding dong.

"Congratulations to the group leader, you got five points of grandeur."

Awe-inspiring spirit?

Looking at the five points of awe-inspiring aura that he had snatched, Tang Feng was a little puzzled, and some of them didn't quite understand what this awe-inspiring aura was.

Ding dong.

"Awe-inspiring aura, a unique state, can be powerful without desire, and if you add awe-inspiring body, you can't get close to evil. Every bit of awe-inspiring aura can always add a little bit of personality charm."

Charisma!

When watching this introduction, Tang Feng almost couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Walking in this world, if you want to skyrocket, become a master, want to respond to everyone, and get the support of your subordinates, then personality charm is very important.

Each of the people who expanded the territory and built an empire in the past dynasties has a personality charm that surpasses ordinary people.

Chapter 017 Calligraphy

This bit of grandeur can add a bit of charisma, five points, five points of charisma.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a character panel similar to the one in the game, and he doesn't know how much his basic personality is.

However, judging from the changes brought about by the strength and speed points obtained before, the increase of these five points of personality charm will not have a small impact on him.

Afterwards, he opened the private bag that Li Taibai had sent him.

Ding dong.

"Open the red envelope, congratulations to the group leader, get the calligraphy skill Spring and Autumn Brushwork, intelligence +2, calligraphy small success."

Calligraphy skills!

This works too!

After seeing the skills in the red envelope privately sent by Li Taibai, Tang Feng was amused.

But, think about it, this calligraphy was still very important in ancient times, especially for literati, calligraphy is equivalent to your second face.

"activation."

Ding dong.

"Activate the spring and autumn brushwork, intelligence will be permanently +2, calligraphy will be small."

With the appearance of the group reminder, Tang Feng felt a cool air flow into his mind again, and his brain became more and more active.

"Brother Tang Feng, what are you thinking?" A rough voice sounded beside him.

This voice awakened Tang Feng from the chat group.

Tang Feng turned his head and saw Cheng Chuliang leaning beside him, looking at him.

"Brother Tang Feng, what are you thinking about? You're so absorbed in your thoughts." Cheng Chuliang looked at Tang Feng and asked with a smile.

"Nothing." Tang Feng replied casually.

"Brother Tang Feng has also read books, right? This time Master Meng held this poetry meeting, she had already said that anyone who can fill in her five incomplete poems can enter her flower pavilion. Don't you want such an opportunity?" Do you want to try it?" Cheng Chuliang said.

"Master Meng's talent, if you look at Chang'an City, there are few people who can compare with it. These fragmented poems written by her cannot be matched by just anyone." Zhang Chengyan glanced at Tang Feng from the corner of his eye, and said calmly.

Tang Feng glanced at this guy, how could he not see that this guy simply looked down on him.

However, he will not be angry because of Zhang Chengyan's contempt, there is no need for that at all.

Since you can't fit into some circles, don't force yourself into them.

To these aristocratic disciples in Chang'an City, Tang Feng was just a villager from the countryside.

In essence, he and these people are not on the same side, so why bother to stick to their cold ass.

Without making a sound, he raised his head and looked upstairs.

Upstairs at this time, there were two by two pairs, standing a seductive brothel woman, and each of them held a piece of silk with poems written on it in their hands.

The beautiful font, just talking about this font, is enough to crush [-]% of the so-called masters of calligraphy in later generations.

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, it was not easy for a woman to become an oiran.

To become an oiran, one must not only look beautiful, but also have a temperament, and most importantly, one must also have literary talents, and one must be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

At this time in Hu Yuelou, all the talented scholars were staring at the five incomplete poems, one by one, frowning, thinking hard.

Just looking at the incomplete poems in the hands of the first pair of women, the silk and satin in the hands of the first woman said, "The green bamboo fishing tube has not been caught", while the silk and satin in the hands of the second woman said, "Ice silk" South view.

Tang Feng did understand some poetry, but he was at a loss when he saw this fragment of poetry.

Compared with these ancient literati, in terms of poetry and prose, he is basically a primary school student. He wants to match this broken poem unless he asks Li Taibai in the group for help.

It is conceivable that he still feels that it is too overkill for a dignified poet to come to a brothel courtesan's incomplete poems.

Anyway, I have no interest in that oiran, so why bother to stand up and pretend to be such a coward.

"Hey, isn't this the son-in-law of Duke Wei's mansion?" At this moment, a strange voice floated over.

The son-in-law of the Duke of Wei?Isn't that me?

Tang Feng turned his head and looked over. Not far away, three men in green shirts were standing there.

"A rough man in the countryside, who got lucky and became the son-in-law of Duke Wei's mansion, so he thought he was a man of etiquette?" The man in blue shirt standing on the left sneered.

Seeing this man in green shirt and playing with a long fan in his hand, Tang Feng couldn't help frowning.