Chapter 166: The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling
The two walked side by side in the sunset for a while, and Zhao Gongzi put away the faint regret in his heart and asked, "You blow the flute and ask me to go upstairs, is there something wrong?" ”
"I didn't want to say it, so as not to disturb Childe's Yaxing." Qi Jingyun bowed slightly and said, "Since the son asked, then Jingyun will be bold to speak." ”
As she spoke, she pointed to the landscape painting scroll in front of her and said, "Don't you think, isn't there anything missing here?" ”
"What?" Zhao Hao asked rhetorically.
"Fame." Qi Jingyun didn't buy Guanzi anymore, and said honestly: "Qinhuai River Confucius Temple, the old dean Banqiao in Quzhong, why can it be better than Jiangnan and Jiahai in the sea, attracting countless princes, kings and grandchildren to flock to it and spend money like dirt?" Without it, the fame is too great. ”
"Now the environment of our Xiaocang Mountain is actually far better than the cramped old courtyard in Quzhong, but the fame is too small, and the people of Jinling themselves know it." As she spoke, she pointed to her eyes and said, "The first place for them to play is still the Qinhuai River." In particular, the top high rollers would rather finish their meal at Wei Ji Xian and then take a boat back to Banqiao, which is a fatal blow to our reputation. ”
"Well, yes. If we can't compete with the Qinhuai River, we will always be second-rate. Zhao Hao couldn't help but nod approvingly, he became more and more impressed with Qi Jingyun. is not to appreciate beauty, but to appreciate her talent for commercial real estate, and to be able to understand the truth of the top business district without a teacher...... Do you believe it?
It seems that anyone who can become an Oiran really has to have a splendid inside. Or dig it all up.
"And how are you going to boost your reputation?" Zhao Gongzi smiled...... Oh no, asked with a smile.
"The slave family has been thinking hard for a long time, although the Qinhuai River has countless benefits, but the most attractive thing is the female historians, and its representative is the Oiran." Qi Jingyun gently stroked his sideburns, and his eyes shone eloquently. "If we can also choose an Oiran, it will definitely improve our fame."
People are really path-dependent, just like Zhao Gongzi always wants to drive...... crossed out and changed to start a company, Qi Jingyun always wanted to copy his own path to success.
"Well, big, big." Zhao Hao nodded a little distractedly. In fact, he is not a color embryo, and it can be said that he is very restrained, otherwise he would not be a virgin in the field of sociology until now. But in front of the Oiran in the world, if you can still maintain a pure heart and few desires, it is not enough to learn from Li Zhen and Xu Wei.
What's more, Qi Jingyun's dress today is for him.
The waist seal, also known as the waist clip and the corset, has two kinds of external wear and internal wear, and Qi Jingyun's external waist seal is particularly slim, which sets off her slender willow waist and amazing curves...... It can be regarded as a professional skirt of the Ming Dynasty.
"I wonder what Childe thinks?" The corners of Qi Jingyun's mouth turned up slightly, pretending to be shy.
"Beautiful, so beautiful......" Zhao Hao felt that this was too embarrassing, he was a person who wanted to do great things, so he quickly bit the tip of his tongue and came back to his senses. I mean, it's a beautiful idea, but it's a lot of problems to make it happen. First of all, how to avoid being regarded as an example of Dong Shi? If it can't be avoided, I think it will be self-defeating. ”
He is already an authentic Ming man, and he naturally knows that the right to speak of scholars in this era is a hundred times stronger than that of four hundred years later. Therefore, the aesthetics and atmosphere of society are all on the reader's channel.
The Ming scholars are expensive and novel, and the society is also based on novelty and elegance. Therefore, the selection of Oiran in Hibiscus Pond should be unconventional and clearly different from the Qinhuai River; It should also be elegant and admirable to readers.
Therefore, Zhao Gongzi's best swimsuit beauty pageant can't be recommended to Director Qi.
But in fact, it's not bad, it's nothing more than that Hangkang people are more direct, and the people of the Ming Dynasty like to be subtle, and they are all as horny as fucking.
Therefore, if you can't attract the most beautiful and charming female history to participate, just like the Miss Hong Kong beauty pageant in the new century, it will fail.
"It must be beautiful, elegant, and fresh, so that it can be an instant hit." Zhao Gongzi finally concluded: "Can it be done? If you can do it, I will support you in doing it. ”
"Childe is really to the point." Qi Jingyun offered a heartfelt and hot worship at the right time: "The slave family thought about it for many months to figure it out, but I didn't expect the son to think it through at once. ”
"I wasn't that fast, and it took me a long time to figure it out." Zhao Hao said modestly, saying in his heart that this son grew up watching Cai Shaofen, Li Jiaxin, Chen Farong, Yuan Yuyi, Cai Shaofen, and Guo Keying beauty pageants, and he has thought about it many times.
After speaking, he realized that this doesn't mean that he can't learn well at a young age? coughed, and hurriedly said:
"It is of great significance to run Kokurayama well, otherwise I would not have taken the liberty of inviting you to be this director."
As he spoke, he stopped and asked, "Tell me, what are you going to do?" ”
"First of all, we need to be different everywhere. For example, the Oiran is selected once a year, and we have one subject every three years, which seems more solemn than the old courtyard in Quzhong. Qi Jingyun said eloquently:
"The National Talent Ceremony is also a subject every three years, and we are also a subject every three years, so it will naturally be regarded as the imperial examination for female historians. The time is set after the release of the list in the autumn of each year...... At this time, the talented people from the south and north of the Yangtze River gathered in Jinling, and everyone's focus was on the laurel list. We call it 'watching the laurel list and seeing the flower list', which can perfectly take over the focus and transfer everyone's enthusiasm to the hibiscus pool. ”
"It's a 'look at the laurel list and the flower list'," Zhao Hao was heartbroken, and gave a thumbs up: "I can't wait to take a look!" ”
"Childe, the landlord, of course can't be absent......" Qi Jingyun smiled sweetly from the inside out as if he had eaten honey: "Otherwise, the slave family will not follow." ”
"Okay, no problem." Zhao Gongzi nodded hurriedly. The heart said that this kind of normal business activity, Lian Li Company should have no opinion, right? "But why not sooner? A lot of the scholars who failed to make the list have gone home. ”
"Childe don't worry." Qi Jingyun is much more knowledgeable than him in this regard, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Those who go home are all poor talents, and this is not our goal." In fact, most of the ministers are rich people, how can they study with peace of mind if they have no money? After they fall off the list, they want to use wine to drown their sorrows, seek comfort, and make themselves happy again, is there a more suitable place in the world than Jinling? ”
"Nope."
Therefore, most of the Xianggong who fell off the list will stay in Jinling and become the main force in the party. On the contrary, before the release of the list, because I was nervous and had too many ideas, I couldn't let go of my hands and feet. Qi Jingyun suppressed his smile and said: "And if you put it in front of the list, it is inevitable that you will be suspected of deliberately stealing the limelight, and you will be considered to be ignorant." ”
"Well, you've thought it through." Zhao Gongzi smiled and nodded, but he didn't expect her political sensitivity to be very high. But it's normal, Jinling is Nanjing, and there is no shortage of officials. The so-called black who is close to ink, the more contact you have, the more you will understand.
"Moreover, women's historians must also welcome the triennial session. Because this is more stable, although this industry is short, but a year is too short......" Qi Jingyun said with emotion again, naturally no one understands the thoughts of female historians better than her.
"A triennial session is definitely more attractive than a yearly session." Zhao Hao said: "Otherwise, the World Cup will not be so valuable." ”
"The World Cup?" Qi Jingyun asked curiously: "Do you choose Oiran in the world?" ”
"Almost......" Zhao Haoxin said, it's all watching the ball. However, there is one Oiran a year, and there are still more monks and less porridge, so it will be more difficult to get out of the way in three years? ”
"Childe is really careful," Qi Jingyun praised first and then said: "The slave family has also thought about this problem, why don't you choose a few more?" Why can there only be one Qin Huai Oiran? Because the Oiran is the leader of the flowers, there can only be one. ”
"Also, why don't you get a five-man head to sit here and make a fist?" Zhao Hao smiled and nodded.
"But since we want to be different, we can't use the name Oiran, and of course we can choose more than one person." Qi Jingyun said with a smile: "For example, if you choose a Seven Fairies, even if you choose it every three years, the number of places is much more than before." ”
"Then it's better to be called the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling." Zhao Gongzi waved his hand and said, "It's twice as much as the Seven Fairies!" ”
"The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling? What a name! Qi Jingyun's eyes lit up, and he praised sincerely: "The slave family couldn't imagine that they could overpower Qin Huai's name after all their efforts." As soon as Childe's 'Jinling Twelve Hairpins' came out casually, the pattern of Qinhuai Oiran became smaller, and there was no better name than this! ”
Seeing Qi Jingyun's little girl-like adoring appearance, Zhao Gongzi became more and more fluttery, so he simply opened the conversation and said:
"If there are many female histories registered, they can also be divided into twelve gold hairpins and twelve gold hairpins. If there are more, there will be another sub-book. That's actually thirty-six places. Zhao Hao said with a smile: "But when it comes to the twelve golden hairpins, it won't seem to be too indiscriminate." ”
"Childe is really clever!" Qi Jingyun nodded excitedly and said, "On the spot, everyone only cares about the original book of the twelve golden hairpins. But what about in the future? In the long three years, if they can be named in the sub-book, even if it is in the sub-book, the life of the female historians will be much better. ”
"Hmm." Zhao Hao nodded, this reason is very simple. The best business in the field is never the top brand, but the kind that is one level lower than them and one level higher than other technicians...... He's all heard about it.
Moreover, the female historians are not in the skin and meat business, they talk about the integration of spirit and flesh. Kaizi can only keep brushing rockets, but the initiative to date offline is completely in the other party, and there are also those who can't touch their hands for a few months.
It's not just the female historians who specialize in hanging Kaizi, because men are cheap, and they are completely worthless when they go to the sea. Whoever spends a lot of money on the banks of the Qinhuai River is a romantic affair that can be flaunted everywhere; Whoever spends a lot of money in the kiln will only have a lot of money for being laughed at......
Therefore, female historians can only see two or three guests a day, and this phenomenon is even more obvious. In the case that the price cannot be clearly marked, the credible ranking of the flower list is of course great.
It's just that in this way, does this count as a price hike? But for Okurayama, it's clear that the more expensive the better.
"Speaking of which, when will this first edition be held?" He asked the most crucial question.
"The day after tomorrow." Qi Jingyun asked him for a blessing and said, "Son, let's see you or leave." ”