Wang Kai's words made Qin Xu a little moved, and he was a little hot when he remembered the figure on the stage just now.

"Brother Wang, is it really possible?"

Although Qin Xu and Wang Kai's father are both Shangshu, but in terms of fun, Qin Xu has always listened to Wang Kai's arrangement, first, Wang Kai is old, and second, Wang Kai often mixes in these places, so he is more familiar.

Hearing Qin Xu's words, Wang Kai's family smiled.

"What's wrong with this, isn't it just a Qinglou woman, what's the matter?"

Qin Xu squeezed his hand and hesitated: "Brother Wang, if you can, it's better to be gentle." ”

"Be gentle? Brother Qin has changed his personality. Wang Kai said: "Just find two talented people to write some poems and send them over, isn't it okay, this kind of self-proclaimed talented woman is not good." ”

"Qin Gongzi, why don't you let me write it for Qin Gongzi?"

Literati pay attention to style, but not all literati have style. Qin Xu and Wang Kai are in one household, and the other is in the ministry, in order to take shortcuts, they have already gathered a lot of merry scholars around them, and they don't even need to be deliberately solicited by the two, so someone posted it themselves. The person who just spoke was the one who was rich in poetry among these people.

Qin Xu looked at the person who spoke and nodded.

"Then I'll leave it to you, if this thing is done, it's not impossible if you want to enter Taixue."

When the man heard this, his heart was filled with ecstasy. "Thank you Qin Gongzi, Qin Gongzi, you can rest assured."

……

Qu Huashang got off the stage, and Qin Han was a little lacking in interest in the rest of the performance, which was not as attractive as the melons and fruits on the table.

"I don't know how this Ning Xiang Pavilion came to Kyoto, and this Aunt Lan has never said anything about it. Qu Huashang, the little girl, too, didn't even greet herself when she came to Kyoto. I also came up with the name of the incense girl, and I haven't smelled any fragrance on you before. ”

Qin Han muttered Qu Huashang in his mouth, and the orange in his hand was also peeled off, and he stuffed it into his mouth in one bite.

There were many more women with trays between the seats, and they entered the various cubicles on the second floor one by one.

Qin Han patted Zhao Kuo and asked, "Do you know what these girls are doing?" ”

Zhao Kuo didn't react, but just responded to Qin Han's call, and his eyes were still on the stage. The girl who was waiting on the side spoke: "Childe, these are the girls of our Ning Xiang Pavilion, because Ning Xiang girl is too popular, there are many merry scholars who come to the store to write poems for Ning Xiang girl, and they used to be thrown directly on the stage." It was too indecent, so my mother told the maids to collect it in person, and then hand it over to Miss Ningxiang. ”

Qin Han nodded, he didn't expect Qu Huashang to have such a high popularity, it was almost the same as her status in Anping after the song meeting, it seems that Aunt Lan has learned her marketing methods very well.

The girl looked at Qin Han very interested, so she also took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the drawer on the side and put it in front of Qin Han's desk.

"If Childe is interested, he can also write a poem, maybe Miss Ning Xiang will see it."

"Writing poetry?"

Qin Han pursed his lips, others don't know that they don't know, Qu Huashang can sing songs, but the poems can be understood at most. Usually in Anping Ningxiang Pavilion, I don't see how much Qu Huashang cares about poetry, but well, it's okay to write it, it can be regarded as saying hello to Qu Huashang in advance, just what to write.

Qin Han lowered his head and pondered for a while, his eyes lit up, and he picked up his pen and wrote. It didn't take much effort, and four lines of big characters appeared on the paper, and Long Feifeng didn't know where to fly, and even the girl on the side was shocked by Qin Han's words.

"Not bad!"

Qin Han was very satisfied with what he had written, and took out the seal from his arms and printed it. Ever since Qin Han realized that his handwriting was really ugly, the seal had become a treasure bump that Qin Han carried with him.

"Alright, take it and give it to the maids."

The girl came to her senses and took the poem, but when she accidentally saw the content of the poem, she was surprised again.

……

In the Ningxiang Pavilion, in Qu Huashang's exclusive room, many maids are helping Qu Huashang pinch her shoulders and pour water, touching up her makeup, just like a master.

"Miss, this time there are quite a few people who have written poems, do you want to take a look?" Chunlan, as Qu Huashang's personal maid, also followed Qu Huashang to Kyoto this time, and was flipping through the poems that had just been sent.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, what's so good about these, can there be anything better than what Qin Han wrote."

Qu Huashang's words made several girls on the side couldn't help but wonder who this Qin Han was, they had heard this name many times from the mouth of the young lady.

Chunlan flipped through it and said in surprise: "Miss, there is a person named Qin An here, who has the same surname as Qin Gongzi, and his name is like it, and the handwriting is also beautiful." ”

"Oh? With that person's last name? ”

Qu Huashang suddenly showed a little interest and waved at Chunlan.

"Show it to me!"

Qu Huashang took the poem from Chunlan's hand, although she didn't know much about the poems, but this poem was still very good to read, and the whole poem was praising Qu Huashang.

"It's not bad to write, isn't it good to write poems with the surname Qin."

Chunlan said with a smile: "Then do you want to meet this Qin Gongzi, everyone says that words are like their people, maybe this Qin Gongzi is also born a romantic and suave person." ”

As soon as Chunlan mentioned Qin Gongzi, Qu Huasheng's face always unconsciously appeared in her mind.

"Forget it, the surname Qin is a virtue, show me the other poems, it's quite interesting."

Qu Huashang flipped through it, but she didn't see it as attractive as the one just now.

"Wow, isn't it, there is anyone else who can write so ugly?"

Although the other poems look ordinary, the words on the poems are extremely eye-catching, but I didn't expect that there was such an ugly writing in it.

"I thought what Qin Han wrote was ugly enough, but I didn't expect there to be uglier than Qin Han."

"Miss, miss, show me."

Chunlan also leaned her head over.

"Miss, what is this about?"

"Wait, I'll see.

Little white rabbit, white and white?

The ears are pricked up,

Love to eat turnips and love to eat vegetables,

It's so cute to bounce! ”

“……”

After Qu Huashang finished reading, the girls in the room couldn't stop laughing.

"Miss, what is this about, is this also called poetry? And it has nothing to do with Miss. ”

Qu Huashang was also flushed, and originally wanted to laugh along, but remembering that this poem was written for herself, she was a little angry.

"I'd like to see, who made this poem?".

"Gorgeous clothes? What for. A somewhat plump woman walked in and asked Qu Huasheng.

"It's okay, Mother Wang, I'm just looking at the poems sent today."