Since he couldn't see the "Oiran", Lu Xiaoxian didn't plan to make do, so he declined the bustard's kindness.

He wants to meet the girl by his own means, but only if he finds out the way first.

Facing the gate of the green building is a flag tower, and on the shadow wall wall of the flag tower, there are large and small pieces of paper.

After a while, Lu Xiaoxian saw the doorway: it turned out that the girl he wanted to see was not just silver, and the Qinglou also set a special threshold. The guest has to write a poem first, and then the servant will take the poem you wrote and show it to the girl. If she doesn't like the writing of the poem, she will reject you outright.

Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but scold in his heart: What's the matter, you have to look at people's faces after spending money, who is choosing whom?

When you get to someone's place, you have to abide by other people's rules, in Lu Xiaoxian's view, the so-called threshold, passing is the door, and not passing is the threshold. Qinglou set such conditions, which is very beneficial to Lu Xiaoxian from later generations.

He chose a random girl and passed the test easily.

After passing the level, he knew that this was only the first test, and there were more than one person who passed the first test, and these people participated in the second level: playing tea circles.

That is to say, to race tea, to know tea, to taste tea, to have excellent conversation. At this level, the girl still did not show up, but listened to these people behind the curtain.

Lu Xiaoxian and these brothers began to compare culture, knowledge, brain teasers, poems, couplets, etc. In the end, no one could see the girl.

Whether that girl has already approved of a certain man, God knows.

If you can't see anyone, you can't be in a hurry, there are more than a dozen powerful bodyguards in Qunfang Pavilion. Someone dared to make a scene, and directly beat him up and threw it out.

Lu Xiaoxian probably calculated, including the bustard, the turtle, the teapot, the bodyguard, at least one person and one tael of silver, and spent seven or eight taels of silver in a mess, and he didn't even see the girl's face.

Hope and disappointment are tormenting, but hope torments people longer. The guests who can come here every day as usual are actually a competition of financial resources and talents, until some people can't hold on, the money is spent, and they can't write poems, and they will be defeated.

No wonder the Qinglou is so tall, and there are so many people who want to go to the brothel.

The beauty goes first before hugging her, which often makes the pervert full of tears.

Look left and right, those rich sons who are reluctant to leave, Lu Xiaoxian can understand that these people are heartbroken, and they are like dumpling fillings.

Coming out of Qunfang Pavilion, Lu Xiaoxian probably had a number in his heart, and he firmly believed that he would be able to fulfill his wish.

The next day, Lu Xiaoxian locked himself in the house, and no one knew what he was messing with.

In the evening, Lu Xiaoxian and Zhang Meng came to Qunfang Pavilion again.

The old bustard smiled all over his face and came to Lu Xiaoxian.

Before she could speak, Lu Xiaoxian waved his hand, and Zhang Meng had already brought five major ingots of silver to her.

The old bustard was stunned, and Lu Xiaoxian smiled slightly: "I want to meet the green kite girl!" ”

The old bustard's face changed, and he was about to speak, but he was preempted by Lu Xiaoxian again: "Don't worry, what are the rules of Qunfang Pavilion, I will follow the rules, if the green kite girl is unwilling, I will turn around and leave, there will be no complaints!" ”

The old bustard thought for a long time, took the silver and nodded in agreement.

Lu Xiaoxian handed a piece of paper to the bustard: "It's convenient, how about it?" ”

The old bustard called the little boy and asked him to send the paper to the kite's room.

The faint fragrance of sandalwood fills his side, the hollow carved windows, a soft wooden bed, the delicate carved decoration is very extraordinary, the guqin stands in the corner, the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dresser, and the room is so fresh and leisurely.

The blue kite was sitting at the table, not knowing what to think.

There was a knock at the door, and the green kite frowned slightly: "Who!" ”

"Sister Qing Kite, I'm the sixth child in the front building, and the bustard mother asked me to send you something!"

"Come in!"

The little kite handed a piece of paper to the young kite, and the green kite took it and said to the little girl, "You go first!" ”

The little guy didn't move.

"What's wrong? Anything else? The blue kite thought it was strange.

"Mother Bustard has confessed, after you have read it, you have to give a reply!" The little guy said cautiously.

The green kite frowned again: "What's wrong with the bustard mother, could it be that she accepted other people's silver again, but she came to embarrass me?" ”

The little maid hurriedly said: "The bustard mother said, I will never be embarrassed Sister Qingkite, you read it first, and if you are not satisfied, you will immediately return to the other party!" ”

The green kite knew that she had guessed correctly, and the old bustard had really received the money from others, and she became more and more dissatisfied in her heart.

The little girl said pitifully: "Sister Qingkite, just take a look, don't embarrass me!" ”

The green kite has always been soft-hearted, and when she saw the little girl like this, she sighed and opened the folded paper casually, and a few lines of words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing jumped into view.

The green kite couldn't help but groan: leaning on the dangerous building and the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will. I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ”

Good poetry, really good poetry, after so many years, it is the first time that Qing Kite has seen such a meaningful poem. This poem should only exist in heaven, but it appears on earth,

Qing Kite is well-informed, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a deep knowledge of poetry. At least this poem, she knows that she has never read it before, it must be original, and the artistic conception in the poem is also unprecedented.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will be haggard for Yixiao......" The green kite muttered to herself, her eyes a little confused.

Lu Xiaoxian was talking to the bustard, but when he saw the little bustard running out of breath, he said to the bustard out of breath: "The young kite girl said, the poem is definitely a good poem, but there is only one poem, there is a suspicion of asking someone to catch a knife and a pen, and ask the son if he has any other poems?" ”

The poem sent by Lu Xiaoxian is "Fengqiwu" by Liu Yong, a representative of the Wanyue faction of the Song Dynasty, how can it not be a good poem.

Liu Yong is the best at writing Qinglou poems, and there is no famous prostitute in Kaifeng who doesn't know him.

If any maid doesn't know Liu Qiguan, she will be laughed at by everyone.

At that time, such a slogan was circulated in the Kaifeng prostitute circles: I don't want to wear Ayaluo, I am willing to follow the seventh brother of Liu; If you don't want the king to call, you want to be called by Liu Qi; I don't want a thousand gold, I want to be in the willow seven hearts; I don't want the gods to see it, but I want to know the seven faces of the willows.

When Liu Yong died, the maids of the whole Kaifeng City went on strike for a day, and all came to attend his funeral, which is the good story of "a group of prostitutes burying Liu Qi". There was a woman in the Qinglou who was most emotionally invested in him, and because of excessive grief, she died two months later and was buried next to Liu Yong's tomb.

Although Lu Xiaoxian is thick-skinned, he still disdains plagiarism.

In order to be able to see the green kite, I can't care so much.

Since it is plagiarism, there is no difference between plagiarizing one poem and plagiarizing ten poems.

Of course, Lu Xiaoxian did his homework, he took out more than a dozen pieces of paper from his arms and stuffed them into the hands of the little guy.

“…… If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

“…… In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. ”

“…… Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. ”

“…… There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. ”

“…… Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon. ”

……

Each one is a masterpiece, and it is a love poem, and after reading it one by one, the green kite can't help but be stupid: what kind of talented person can write such amorous poems.

The young kite has a great curiosity about the person who writes the poem, and has the urge to meet the other party as soon as possible.

Turning to the last piece of paper, it was not a poem, but a paragraph: I heard that the girl is good at games, I really want to have a fight, if I lose and turn around, leave! See it or not, it's all in your thoughts, I'm there, not sad, not happy, waiting for good news!

He can write poems and play games, and the green kite can't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Qing Kite began to learn to play chess at the age of six, she is very intelligent and perceptive, and she has rarely met opponents at the age of thirteen.

The game pays attention to chess against opponents.

Over the years, the green kite has been high and low, lonely and self-appreciative. Someone challenges herself today, how can she not be competitive?

Curiosity and competitiveness, the final outcome is inevitable, and Lu Xiaoxian's goal has been achieved.

The little girl took Lu Xiaoxian and went to the room of the young kite, and the old bustard looked at his back and wondered in his heart: the young kite is arrogant and never condescends to those who are not eye-catching. Even if you can see it, if you want to see her, you have to go through at least three or five days of testing, what's wrong with it today? Could it be that the sun is coming out in the west?