After a while, Lu Xiaoxian came out of the house and handed a few letters to Di Guangyuan: "Di Gongzi, I'm sorry, I've worked hard for you, help me send a few letters!" ”

Di Guangyuan took the letter and looked at it: the director of Huancai Pavilion was personally enlightened, the director of Xiaoxiang Pavilion was personally enlightened, the director of Fengming Courtyard was personally enlightened, and the director of Jinfeng Building was personally enlightened.

Lu Xiaoxian asked him to send a letter to the director of the four Qinglou in Luoyang, what kind of medicine is sold in Lu Xiaoxian's gourd?

Di Guangyuan looked at Di Renjie suspiciously.

Di Renjie's face was calm, and he was not surprised that the four letters were written by him on his behalf.

Lu Xiaoxian explained to Di Guangyuan: "After delivering the letter to each Qinglou, you must stay in it for half an hour." Remember, it's only half an hour ......"

"This? Isn't that appropriate......" Di Guangyuan said with a flushed face.

"Why isn't it suitable......" Lu Xiaoxian felt strange.

"That, it's not suitable anyway......" Di Guang long-term Ai Ai couldn't say why for a long time.

Lu Xiaoxian was annoyed: "I don't care if you are suitable or not, anyway, you make it clear to each family, just wait for a reply in half an hour." If you don't reply for more than half an hour, you turn around and leave......"

"Huh? So that's ......" Di Guangyuan couldn't tell what the expression was.

"What do you think it is?" Lu Xiaoxian was inexplicable.

"Poof......" Di Renjie, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing.

It hurt his self-esteem too much, Di Guangyuan was extremely depressed, and turned around and fled the house with a good letter.

……

Yunshu Poetry Society held a grand gathering in the autumn wind, and all the talented people chanted poems and words, and between the feelings and the landscape, it was quite beautiful.

At the same time, Lu Xiaoxian and Cui Xiang reached an intention: Qiu Fengpo modified, composed, and packaged the poems created by the Yunshu Poetry Society, and then sung by the top courtesans of the four Qinglou in Luoyang, making the Yunshu Poetry Society famous all over the world. As a reward, for every successful poem, the Yunshu Poetry Society has to pay five hundred taels of silver.

Five hundred taels of silver is not a small amount, but it is nothing to Cui Xiang and others who are eager to become famous. On the contrary, they feel that it is a very good deal. The only thing that Cui Xiang and the others are worried about is that they are very skeptical that Qiu Fengpo has this ability.

When Lu Xiaoxian took out the handwritten letter from the head of the four Qinglou in Luoyang, Cui Xiang and the others were speechless.

In the letter, the directors of the four major Qinglou all expressed their agreement to become judges of the poetry tasting club and promised to bring the best works back to the Qinglou to sing.

Three days later, the poetry tasting meeting was officially held in Autumn Wind.

Huancai Pavilion, Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Fengming Courtyard, Jinfeng Building, the directors of the four green buildings, the Oiran and the slightly famous courtesans all rushed to the courtesans.

Hearing the wind, there were also some literati and scholars, of course, who did not want to miss this grand event.

Lu Xiaoxian wiped out the top people in Luoyang Qinglou, which made Cui Xiang have to look at Lu Xiaoxian with new eyes. Not only Cui Xiang, but Di Guangyuan also wondered: what kind of magic did Lu Xiaoxian have, with a letter, he could make these people with eyes above the top obediently deign to come to the autumn wind break.

Lu Xiaoxian's heart is like a mirror, the reason why these people will all come is not because of how much face he has, nor how attractive he will be when he tastes poetry, but for another reason.

The Qinglou courtesans mainly sang ancient songs, and it was impossible to make any breakthroughs from this aspect, so they could only find another way to attract people with rich musical elements in later generations. Of course, you can't consider the factors that are too avant-garde and trendy, after all, different times can be self-defeating.

In later generations, there are also many songs created with ancient poems as elements, such as Teresa Teng's poetry and song special "Faint Love", which is not only easier for people to accept and suitable for these courtesans to sing, but also suitable for all ages, which is refreshing.

In order to give the Qinglou courtesans a fragrant bait and make them want to stop, Lu Xiaoxian hummed one of the masterpieces "I Wish People Were Long", and asked Di Renjie to memorize the song score.

Lu Xiaoxian wrote a letter to each of the directors of the four major Qinglou, telling them: There are many new songs in Autumn Wind, and new songs will continue to be released in the future. For long-term cooperation, the four Qinglou were invited to serve as judges for the first poetry tasting meeting. As a sign of sincerity, a copy of the score is hereby given.

Some of the directors of Qinglou know the goods, and they know the weight when they look at the score. Although some of the principals are not proficient in music and rhythm, it doesn't matter, every Qinglou has a top girl, and they are all knowledgeable.

Courtesans can be bought for money, but a well-known song is hard to find. For Qinglou, it is much more important to be able to get a good song than to buy a top girl.

Di Guangyuan has seen the principals of the four major green buildings, so the poetry meeting will be presided over by Di Guangyuan. In order to help Di Guangyuan improve his hosting level, Lu Xiaoxian also specially trained him.

"Everyone, the first Autumn Wind Breaking Poetry Meeting starts now!" Di Guangyuan cleared his throat and performed his duties as a host.

There were some tables and chairs in the courtyard, and Lu Xiaoxian, Di Renjie and Zhang Meng sat at the table facing the gate.

Originally, Zhang Meng was reluctant to participate, but Lu Xiaoxian glared: "This is earning us money, not only to sit here, but also to have momentum!" ”

Zhang Meng was dumbfounded when he heard this, he said pitifully: "What should I pay attention to when I sit here, how can I not let outsiders laugh at me?" ”

"It's very simple, you just treat these people in front of you as cats and dogs, in short, don't treat them as people."

"It's as simple as that?"

"Oh, by the way, if someone says something disrespectful, you just have to stare at him fiercely."

When Zhang Meng heard it, it turned out to be as simple as that.

On the left side are the representatives of the four green buildings, each of which has chairs to sit on, and the rest of the people can only stand behind them. The four Qinglou all have backgrounds, otherwise it would be impossible to stand in the gods.

On the right are the talents of the Yunshu Poetry Society, of course, it is impossible for everyone to have a seat, just like the four major green buildings, except for Cui Xiang and other famous poetry clubs who have seats, everyone else is shouting behind them.

At the same time, seeing the top girls of the four major green buildings, all the talented people were like chicken blood, and their faces were full of excitement.

Di Guangyuan was just about to continue, when he heard someone say sadly: "Wait! ”

Just brewing his emotions, he was suddenly interrupted by others, Di Guangyuan's face was full of unhappiness, and he looked at it and saw that it was Li Ligong, the director of Jinfeng Tower.

Among the four green buildings, Li Ligong has the greatest origin. He is the new nephew of the steward of the Wei Palace. The heir of King Wu of Wei was extremely powerful, and it was rumored that His Majesty intended to make him the crown prince. The tide rises, and the housekeeper of the Wei Wangfu is certainly not an ordinary person.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Di Guangyuan asked angrily.

"I wonder why they can sit in the top seat and we sit in the bottom seat?" Li Ligong pointed at Lu Xiaoxian and the others and said coldly.

"No why! Just because they are all people who break the autumn wind, they must sit on the top seat, and you are not the people who break the autumn wind, so you can only sit at the bottom. After a pause, Di Guangyuan seemed to be still puzzled, he pointed to Li Ligong and continued: "This is the autumn wind breaking, not the Jinfeng Tower, if you feel that you are despised, you can completely brush your sleeves away, and no one will stop you." After speaking, Di Guangyuan turned his head and stopped looking at Li Ligong.

"You ......" Li Ligong stood up suddenly, pointed at Di Guangyuan, trembling for a long time without speaking.