To be honest, for a history department, there is really very little knowledge about cultivating stars. However, I can't stand the fact that the entertainment soil of this era has not been cultivated, and the most talked about by everyone is only the top brand of a certain building. This is really not a good melon for Qin Han, who is addicted to Weibo.

Qu Huasheng herself has excellent strength, and she has a relatively high popularity in Anping, so it is not difficult to hold her up.

Qin Han paid attention in his heart and spoke. "If you want to be popular again, a few tunes are not enough, and you have to hype it up."

"Why is it called fire?"

"What's the hype? Is it the same as stir-fry? ”

Before they could talk about strategy, Qu Huashang and Chu Luoning threw the problem over.

Qin Han scratched his head, although these two words were known to everyone in the later generations, no one knew them, but they really made people explain, and they really didn't know where to speak.

"You know the red, right?"

The two women nodded.

"This fire is like red, only when it burns will it become more and more blood-red, and this hype is like a process that makes the fire burn more and more, understand?"

The two women looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Forget it!"

Qin Han pinched his forehead, this was the simplest word he had come up with that could make them feel the simplest, but he didn't expect the two of them to still not understand.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of it when the time comes, you just have to wait and see what happens.

Now, I'll prepare a piece for Qu Huashang first. ”

Hearing that Qin Han was going to compose a song, the two girls were very excited. The last song made Qu Huashang popular again, if it was popular, Anping would no longer have anyone to compete with her.

Chu Luoning didn't think about it so much, he just liked Qin Han's poems.

Qin Han took a bite of shaved ice, and the cold feeling made him feel very comfortable, and also cooled his hot mind.

"Have you ever thought about it, although there are many literati and scholars who like the wind and snow in the Ning Xiang Pavilion, most of them are those rich families who seek pleasure and have a lot of money, and some of them are those gentlemen."

On the day of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, Qin Han paid attention to most of the guests. Those who are accompanied by beautiful women, but are more on wine and the joy of silk and bamboo, are a group; People who move their hands and feet, laugh and spend a lot of money for Bojia people are a gang; Arrogant and domineering, with no one in his eyes, but Hou Zijing's group of people who are generous in their hands are another gang.

Qu Huasheng's eyes lit up, although he had been in Ningxiang Pavilion for many years, he had never paid attention to dividing the guests in the past, and after recalling it carefully, he felt that the crowd divided by Qin Han roughly summed it up.

"Of course, there may be some ordinary people who just want to come and see what they want.

If we want to be more popular, we need to focus on these people. In order to attract these people, we need to know what they have in common. Okay, now that the little sunflower class has started, may I ask the two students, what are the characteristics of these two kinds of people? ”

Although the two girls didn't understand what the little sunflower class meant, they still understood the questions in the back.

Qu Huashang thought about it and was eager to try. "They're all, and they're rich, and they're all oily."

Qin Han twitched, although Qu Huashang was right, but the answer Qin Han wanted was not this, although it was very satisfying to be lustful, as long as the clothes were less fabrical. But Qu Huashang is a clean person after all, and he can't sell his art or body, so he can't let Qu Huashang sacrifice his hue to show his flesh.

Chu Luoning lowered his head and pondered for a while, Chu Mansion was originally a businessman, and Hou Zijing, who had been pestering Chu Luoning before, was the first gentleman in Anping, of course, since Li Cunxin came back, he had nothing to do with him, and even when he saw Qin Han, he had to retreat.

It can be said that Chu Luo Ning knows these two groups of people well, and after pondering for a while, he spoke.

"I don't think these two groups of people like to know it, and they don't like to dance and ink."

As far as Chu's father is concerned, although he can also read and break words, and he also supports Chu Luoning in reading and reading and learning the Four Books and Five Classics, he has never seen him read a book. As for Hou Zijing, needless to say, he doesn't know anything about poetry and songs, and even the poems that he usually takes out to please girls are all made by Liu Geng.

“Bingo！ Quite rightly, in my opinion, although these two groups of people are also literate, it is a little difficult for them to appreciate poetry. ”

In this era, the illiteracy is the majority, although the businessmen are not so unbearable, but after all, not all businessmen can do poetry, more just hope that the next generation can dance and write.

"So this time the song should be less jerky and difficult to understand, so that those people can understand what you are singing."

In this way, Qu Huashang understands that in the past, many guests could only listen to music when they stopped the song, and they really had to break it up and understand it thoroughly, but it was also a little difficult.

"It's just a small reason, and more importantly, it's important for people who can't even read to understand."

In the entire Anping City, those who can read and hyphenate are in the minority after all, and those who can't read big characters are the largest audience group. Only by letting Qu Huashang's song become the talk of these people after tea and dinner can it be regarded as really popular in Anping.

"But Ning Xiang Pavilion isn't something those people can afford, isn't it important to attract them or not?" has been in Ningxiang Pavilion for so many years, except for those who came to eat the overlord meal, Qu Huashang really hasn't seen it.

"Have you ever seen a master go to Ningxiang Pavilion without bringing a few people, they have heard it, their seven aunts and eight aunts have heard it, and the rest of Anping has also heard it."

Qin Han pouted at Qu Huasheng, he really underestimated how lively the people of my Great Heavenly Empire were. There is no square dance to dance, that is a bit new, Qin Han doesn't believe that they can still be idle.

For the songs, Qin Han felt that the ancient songs of later generations were the most suitable. It will not seem abrupt now, and the lyrics will not be too white, and those elegant guests will be lost.

Qin Han pulled a blank piece of rice paper from the table and began to hum while recalling the lyrics.

As soon as they saw Qin Han start to write, the two girls held their breath and concentrated, for fear of disturbing Qin Han's train of thought. To say that the most attractive thing about Qin Han's poetry is his handwriting, after such a long time, Qin Han's handwriting has really not improved at all, it is still extremely ugly and sloppy.

wrote three ancient songs that were more popular in later generations in one breath and showed them to Chu Luoning and the others. "The words are written, but I don't know what the pipa is, the zither or something, I hum the tune, you remember, I'm looking for someone to scrutinize it when I go back."

I just watched the lyrics of the song, and the three songs have their own styles, but which one of them likes is tight.

"Wait a minute, I'll take note of it." Qu Huashang also took out a blank piece of paper, ready to record the song.

"Da-da-da-da... Da Da..."

Qin Han really didn't expect Qu Huashang's music skills to be so strong, Qin Han just hummed according to the tune, and Qu Huashang could write it according to the Gongyu Shang Palace, but Qin Han didn't know if it was written correctly.

Qin Han finished humming the tune, and Qu Huashang also finished remembering the tune. Qin Han took a sip of tea and moistened his throat. "Okay, as long as you go back and get these tunes right, you'll be fine, and I'll take care of the rest."

Qu Huashang took the song and left satisfied, Qin Han also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Qu Huashang did not tell Chu Luoning about going to Ningxiang Pavilion. It's just that after all, the handle was held in someone's hands, and it seems that he has to find an opportunity to eliminate the evidence, or kill Gong Zisong.

Far away in the restaurant, Gong Zisong, who was guiding Koizumi, suddenly shivered. Shrunk his neck, no, this is July, the weather is hot, why did you have a cold war, it seems that you have to look for Gu Lao to take a look, don't fall into any disease.

"Ahem."

Qin Han looked at Chu Luoning, not knowing why Chu Luoning suddenly coughed.

"You were very concerned about Sister Qu just now. It's very pleasant to say that you compose music. ”

Chu Luoning's words made Qin Han instantly stand up his hairs, and with a turn of his mind, he hurriedly replied.

"Hey, I don't want to send her away sooner, I want to talk to you well, she's here, it's too much of an eyesore. I hurried to make two tunes so that I could send her away. ”

"Really?"

Looking at Chu Luo's sharp eyes, Qin Han wiped the cold sweat from his palms and grinned.

"Absolutely, definitely. Eh, I think you're a little weird today, huh? ”

"Strange? Where? ”

As soon as Qin Han said it, Chu Luoning hurriedly touched his face, it shouldn't be, he didn't say it when Sister Qu was there just now.

"Weird pretty!"

"Phew! Slippery. ”

Chu Luoning rolled his eyes at Qin Han, and his face became a little ruddy.

Looking at the shy Chu Luoning, Qin Han smiled proudly, no, just change the topic. Girls are creatures, it's good to coax more, it's all trivial.

"So you mean, I wasn't pretty before, was I?"

Qin Han's relaxed mood picked up again, this time it was not just as simple as a cold sweat.

"No, I don't, I'm not... I..."

……

In the past two days, the streets and alleys in Anping City, whether it is roadside stalls, high-end restaurants and inns, and even many lively streets are discussing one thing - Anping's first genius wrote a poem to the first beauty.

Talented and beautiful women have always been the best match in people's hearts. Since beating the three talents, Qin Han has faintly had the momentum of being the first, until the day of the Guogong Mansion, he came up with eight poems at a time, and he has confirmed the title of the first talent. Even Qin Han's original manuscript of poems with dog-like handwriting has been fried to more than 100 taels of silver, and the best Lianghu nostalgia has been fried to almost 500 taels, which is even more valuable.

Qu Huashang is also very famous in Anping, two famous people met together, and it even pulled out a huge topic, igniting the gossip of the people of Anping.

In a restaurant, a man dressed as a servant walked in. Looking at the already full lobby, he pulled out the rolled rice paper from his chest, cleared his throat, and shouted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the daughter of my seventh aunt's eighth aunt's sister's uncle's cousin's grandson's nephew works in Ningxiang Pavilion, and today when she was cleaning up the house for Miss Qu Huasheng, she saw the poem written by our first genius in Anping for Miss Qu, come and see it."

"What? Finally someone found the poem that Qin Gongzi wrote for Miss Qu? ”

"You can't be a liar, no one has found it for so many days, why did you find out?"

"Eh, no, didn't everyone say it, it was found by the daughter of the seventh aunt's eighth aunt's sister's uncle's cousin's grandson's nephew's daughter working in the Ning Xiang Pavilion?"

"Damn, how can you write it down?"

"Aren't those words? What's so rare that I'm telling you? ”

"Forget it, don't do it, I'm afraid I'll be killed when I go underwater."