Chapter 32 People walk away from the fragrance of tea

Bai Nanyan raised the fan made of juan yarn sleeves and knocked on the window lattice, attracting the attention of others: "Everyone, I said to all benefactors, don't patronize and wipe your tears, Bao Er Ye gave us this song, but the song can be listened to, this version with the original golden light is only one, who wants it?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, shrunk their necks, pursed their eyes, and slammed like a cockfight.

"I want it! I'm Xiucai!"

"What is Xiucai? I'm an elder, an elder, you want me to come!"

"Don't rob it! Contemptible people are very interested in music and rhythm, this piece is a waste to any of you, and it is a great good thing to give it to me!"

"Bastard!

"Copper stinks!"

"Ignorance!"

"Just you have the money?"

There is a rich merchant who rolls up his sleeves and greets the family, and there are people who are burning their talents, and their righteous qi is added, and the three taels of meat that are not enough all over their bodies bulge up like blowing. But before they could show their majesty, they heard the rustle of spreading paper and pens, and they were so frightened that they craned their necks and retreated.

A few plain-robed Xiucai lined up, gritted their teeth and wrote poems, and said angrily: "I told you to fight, I told you to rob!

The rest of Xiucai was stunned for a moment, spread out the paper, took out a pen, and laughed: "It should be like this, great goodness! Such famous songs, even if they are snatched hard, they will not lose the spirit of the literati! Let's beat them out together, and then compare poems and articles, and they can roll up their sleeves and make their fists, and that's also our showmanship!"

The students were all in chaos, and the rich businessmen were dumbfounded...... They almost cried when they saw those slow-talking, literary and crepe-like talents with red eyes, and stared at them as if they were going to eat people.

What is it worth? What is it worth? You are a showman, do you want to have a face?

Bai Nanyan bumped the window again, making a loud sound like a clash of gold and iron, and dozens of grandmothers and maids of the Xiangxiang Building rolled over like smoke, grabbing the inkstone, drawing paper, grabbing the pen, and stuffing the talents into the wide mahogany chair, she pricked up her eyes and said: "Second Master Bao didn't let you fight!"

The crowd fell silent.

Only then did Bai Nanyan show a smile, hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "Second Master Bao's thoughts, everyone understands, he is the most concerned about the disaster victims." Today, my marriage Xianglou is out, and the price is 1,000 taels of silver, which is used to buy food and clothing, and to help the victims, the first version of this song adds the original golden light, and I want Bai Nanyan!"

"I'm ...... offer"

An elegant and wealthy merchant was just about to speak, when a cloud of flowers surrounded him. There are those who pour tea, some who pour wine, and the tea and wine are mixed with the green tea leaves and poured them down.

Bai Nanyan smiled and said, "It turned out to be Master Bai of Nansha Muxing." Master Bai, we are our own family, the little woman spends a lot on weekdays, and her entire net worth is only 1,000 taels, don't rob me. ”

"Gollum... I think... Gollum, okay, okay, I don't want to, give it to you, .......give it to you, give it to you" Master Bai finally swallowed the strange thing mixed with tea and wine, jumped up and pointed and scolded: "Bai Oiran, do you still want to have a face?"

"Master Bai......" Bai Nanyan stretched the tone, faint.

Old Man Bai's sturdy body trembled, and he was almost hooked by the charming goblin, "Okay, I don't want it, I don't want it, it's a pity...... Okay, it's rare for you to lose face in vain, I'll let someone white, for the sake of my family, let it!"

"In this way, the slave family thanked Master Bai. ”

Bai Nanyan's eyes were flattering, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept over the people below, and asked, "No one robbed it, right?" Then the girls in my marriage hall also saved a little effort. Dashan, this song belongs to the slave family. ”

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen Xiucai almost jumped to their feet, and the students were also ready to move. But at this time, Bai Nanyan seemed to muttered inadvertently: "It's just a song, a country slang, a good song of the ninth rate, and there is a masterpiece of "Song of Sparrows" over there, which is what you literati and noble talents should grab." ”

The luxurious, beautiful, and full of talented and romantic Xianglou immediately changed, like a cockfighting platform, and all of them were fried.

Master Bai, who had just been aggrieved once, instructed the family to invite all the demon clan guards at home, and how many Xiucai were also beaten.

He pulled his neck and said, "Who will rob you? Which of you is richer than me?" Bai Huaying said that the silver is used to help the victims, and naturally the more the better. I have two thousand taels of silver, and if anyone has more than me, I will ...... I can come out again! If I dare to snatch the baby, I will be beaten for nothing!"

"Lack of erection and conspiracy!"

"Copper-smelling merchant, contemptible!"

"Enter the treasure mountain but not the treasure, return empty-handed, empty-handed......! Copper stinks and deceives, contemptible!"

Master Bai laughed, and said proudly: "Very good, then this song "Song of Sparrows" belongs to me Bai someone! Congratulations! Rest assured, I will be a calligrapher with a lot of money, and I will never succumb to such good writing!"

"Congratulations to Master Bai. ”

"Although I don't want to, it's also a great joy, and someone Liu is here to congratulate him. ”

The students and talents were hindered by the etiquette, according to the style and seniority, and they came forward one by one to congratulate them, and there were also the well-known upright talents, thinking that the silver wanted to help the victims, and no matter how reluctant they were, they had to come forward to join in the fun. But at this time, someone suddenly smiled and said: "Below is the white master of Nansha Muxing, Jia Yucun is so polite." ”

Everyone looked at the big day hall at the height, and their expressions were frightened, especially the sturdy old man Bai, who almost knelt down in fright, "You are tired and polite, you are polite, you are a top three-class person, and you will be a big man in the future, how can you bother to come to ask for a gift?

Old Man Bai bent over, walked a few steps quickly, and wanted to turn the stairs to go up to say hello, but he saw the black pearl curtain in the Great Day Hall open from the inside, and hurriedly ran back, bowing his head and waiting.

The two sides of the black pearl curtain are divided in the middle, revealing an elegant-looking middle-aged man. The man was about thirty years old, with a white beard, a nose like a hanging clock, eyes as black as stars, and lips that were not thick or thin slightly curved, as if he was used to it, always smiling, exuding a gentle and elegant gentlemanly demeanor.

He wears a cyan robe, which is the standard dress of a lifter, with a rhino horn belt tied around his waist, only adorned with a plain white jade pendant, and a white robe outside is a white man, dancing without wind, like a jade tree.

"Master Bai, I'm sorry for Yucun. Village Chief Jia Yu bowed and apologized: "That "Song of Sparrows" is very good, I just read it carefully, think about it carefully, and I don't want to write that good poem in a trance. Master Bai, all the students, talents, Jia Mou's unintentional mistakes, and I hope to forgive my sins. ”

Master Bai was trembling in pain, his mouth was shriveled, and he didn't dare to say more, so he endured the pain and said: "Jia Sanjia is polite, Bai is not a literati, but he knows what it is like to see good poetry, understand, understand." ”

"But in the end, this is yours, just let Jia write on your behalf. Jia Yucun took out the article, and the three feet above it were not dissipated, and it was tempting.

"Don't dare!"

Master Bai was so frightened that he almost fell, and retreated: "How dare Bai let the top three raise someone to hold the pen, what is yours is yours, two thousand taels of silver Bai is shining, and he has the right to do his best for the victims and contribute to the country." Jia Sanjia, please put away the article, don't frighten the little old man. ”

The crowd also persuaded one after another.

Today's Great Zhou has a strict hierarchy, and it is nothing to say that there are students and talents, but there is no literary position, and if you can't be an official, it is different to lift people, even if it is an ordinary person, it can make up for the lack of a parent official, an absolute upper-class person, not to mention that Jia Yucun ranks among the top three!

Although he is still clothed, but as a commoner, Master Bai is a lowly businessman, how dare he let the top three raise someone to write on his behalf? This is not lifting, but lifting up to the sky, and he will be killed by smashing him to death!

Jia Yucun shook his head and said, "Okay, don't spend two taels of silver, since it's two thousand taels, Jia Mou will take out all his family wealth and give out the silver." ”

He took off the white jade pendant on his waist, took off the white fox coat, and sighed: "It's a pity that Jia has no long things, only pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and these two things are quite passable." Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are the four treasures of the literati room, which cannot be moved, these two pieces are a parting gift from Jia's best friend Zhen Shiyin, worth a thousand taels, and they will be sold for the time being, and the remaining one thousand taels, Jia should raise them. ”

Someone persuaded: "Since it was a gift from a close friend, how can it be worth selling the silver? I can trust Jia Sanjia, you put away the treasure, it is convenient for you to have it, and it is not too late to remember these two thousand taels." ”

Jia Yucun thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I'm really reluctant, so, Jia thanked you." ”

He said goodbye to everyone and retreated back to the Great Day Hall, where the thin curtains woven with black pearls were sprinkled and covered up tightly. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I just feel that the world has changed, and it is really extraordinary.

Some people praise Jia Sanjia for his openness, and when he cashes out two thousand taels of silver, some people think that Jia Yucun sells his reputation and reputation, and the so-called apology is just a formality. But whether it is praise or slander, they all understand one thing:

With the name of Jia Sanjia in Jia Yu Village, none of them can be shaken!

"Alas, let's disperse, now I know that Second Master Bao is a humble gentleman, it's enough, I can't wait to spread false rumors and ruin other people's literary names. ”

"That's right, this has already alerted us to wait, and it has paid off. ”

Having said that, everyone still feels that it is a pity that Baoyu has two famous poems, a limerick poem, and a ninth-rate slang, which is simply something that no one believes when he says it. Not to mention Baoyu's previous literary name, the two capitals alone are famous, which is enough to become a good story.

Such an unbelievable and once-in-a-century event, they were satisfied when they saw it, but it was a pity that the first version was original.....

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but be disheartened, and unconsciously, the thoughts of spreading the literary name to Baoyu were lightened.

"Scattered, scattered. Everyone sighed and reminisced and walked to the door, but then a small guy jumped in and almost collided with someone.

"Huh, why do you have to leave? My second master said that let me come to find someone. ”

Mingyan walked in with a big smile, babbling all the way, causing everyone to turn a corner and go back with him the same way.