Chapter 14

Hearing her daughter's praise, Wang Po couldn't help but take a breath, and her old face turned red and rubbed her hands together. Although he has said a lot of rhetoric in the past, where to get first-class poetry is second-rate, and it is extremely difficult to get it, after all, those lyricists also prefer that the singers of their works will be of a higher grade.

is not a third-rate entertainment place like Yihong Mansion, and now, listening to the words of his daughter, it seems that this word is not just second-rate, but should be a first-class masterpiece.

"Girl, are you really sure that this song is that good?" Wang Po asked quietly towards Liu Yiyi a little unconfidently.

After Liu Yiyi looked at it again, she nodded towards Wang Po. "Mother, my daughter at least thinks that this poem is at least a grade higher than the poems we collected in the past......"

Liu Yiyi turned her head and said softly to the cow steward. "But...... One hundred, it's still a little more expensive, Niu Steward, so let's do it, if this noble genius is willing, I Yihong Mansion is willing to buy this word at the price of sixty guan, but I hope that this noble man will leave his name or name. ”

"Oh, huh? Yiyi girl, you really like it? The cow steward subconsciously responded before he reacted, and the old face of the chrysanthemum was so frightened that it was about to turn into a trumpet flower.

"Nonsense, my daughter's eyes, don't you still doubt it?" Wang Po rolled her eyelids, and shouted with her hands on her hips.

"The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare, the little ones will do it......" Wang Po was so frightened that the cow steward took the word and climbed out.

"Mother, what are you doing to scare Uncle Niu." Liu Yiyi turned around and hugged her mother affectionately.

"Hmph, who let that old thing not do his best in the past, if we could get such a masterpiece earlier, our reputation of Yihong Mansion would have started a long time ago, why do you need to be like this all day long." After patting her daughter's fragrant shoulder dotingly, Mrs. Wang looked hateful and honest.

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Steward Niu came downstairs at this time, and saw Wang Yang, who was standing in the shadow next to him, showing a mouthful of snow-white hideous teeth and hooking his fingers at him, and hurriedly rushed over. "Ouch, my little brother Wang, you are really talented, this word is written, I am afraid that it is a fairy in the sky......"

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, what about money?" Wang Yang didn't have the slightest interest in the very unruly sycophants of the cow steward, so he stretched out his fingers and rubbed them quickly.

"That, our Miss Liu said, you still need your signature, and at most, you can only get this number......" Steward Niu wanted to make a slap, but looking at Wang Yang's chest muscles that supported the front of his clothes, he still regretted to draw a six.

"Sixty times, damn, it's really a pair of treacherous mother and daughter." Wang Yang touched his smooth chin, his eyes were rolling around, but his heart was actually very hilarious, in the blink of an eye, he would soon have sixty yuan in the account, how could Wang Daguan not be hilarious?

"Isn't a signature? How can this be difficult to defeat your Uncle Wang. Wang Yang snatched the piece of rice paper, turned around and walked into the room, picked up the pen, thought about it, and left a big name: Dirty Mountain, well, Wushan Layman.

This is the screen name that Wang Daguan has used for nearly ten years, which is definitely both poetic and picturesque, and in line with the traditional aesthetics of the Chinese people.

Looked at it with satisfaction, when I was a child, my ass was whipped by the old man, and finally let myself hone a hand that can be regarded as a handful of brush words, in this backward feudal society country with no fountain pen, no original ballpoint pen, and no special pencil, it is extremely important to master the writing of brush characters.

This made Wang Yang can't help but thank the old man who forced him to practice calligraphy, and praised God, sure enough, although fate made his position a little crooked and his status frustrated, but he was able to become a calligrapher in this era who did not need to fool people with childlike calligraphy.

hurriedly walked out of the room, and saw the cow steward who was still standing outside in a daze, and stuffed the signed rice paper into his hand. "Hurry up and take it, by the way, Lao Niu, when you get the money, your benefits will be indispensable at that time, but if you dare to divulge your Uncle Wang's, hehehe......"

Listening to Wang Yang's malicious laughter and that hideous expression, Steward Niu's head shook rapidly. "Brother Wang, don't worry, Xiao Lao'er won't say anything if he is killed."

"Well, okay, hurry up and exchange it for money, remember, as long as gold, no copper money, fifty or sixty pounds of copper plate Lao Tzu has nowhere to hide......" Wang Daguan sincerely waved goodbye to the cow steward, while not forgetting to explain to the other party.

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In the boudoir of Miss Yunyan, two middle-aged men were frowning with a blank expression, and one of them simply raised his hand to stop Miss Yunyan from continuing to sing.

"What kind of words are these, I feel boring when I listen to them, I said Yunyan girl, don't you Yihong Mansion have some lyrics that can make people happy?"

Miss Yunyan was also helpless, so she had to laugh. "Or, the slave family will sing a song of Liu Tuntian's "Fish Like Water" to the two guest officers?"

"Although Liu Sanchang's words are good, but the old man has heard them thousands of times, and he is really a little tired, and your song "Like a Dream Order" is really too mediocre, but it's a pity that Miss Yunyan, you have a good voice......" Another older guest stroked his long beard and slowly shook his head and sighed.

Yunyan was very helpless when he heard this, so he had to put down the pipa in his hand, and bowed deeply to the two distinguished guests, and said apologetically. "The two distinguished guests were able to come to listen to the slave family's singing, and the slave family was very flattered, but today the slave family was a little anxious and couldn't ......"

At this time, it was Yahuan, who had just gone out to get the drink, hurriedly walked in, apologized to the two distinguished guests, and quickly handed a piece of rice paper to the Yunyan girl's hand. "Girl, this is the ...... Grandma Wang asked me to hand over to you"

"It's ...... ...... hiss" Yun Yan first received it with a puzzled expression, but after reading two sentences, he couldn't help but gasp, and his face showed a look of surprise in disbelief.

"Miss Yunyan, ...... are you" The two middle-aged people couldn't help but ask curiously when they saw that Miss Yunyan, who had always been gentle and unfazed, was so out of shape.

After taking a deep breath, the Yunyan girl said to the two middle-aged people with a deep blessing. "Wait a minute, the slave family has a new song here, and the two guests will definitely like it......"

Looking at the pretty face of Yunyan girl with anticipation, the two who had already intended to leave glanced at each other. "That's it, for the sake of Miss Yunyan being so sincere, the old man will stay for a while, I just hope that Miss Yunyan you don't want to disappoint the old man."

"Yunyan will definitely not disappoint the two distinguished guests this time." I was already carefully touching this word in my heart, and the more I touched it, the more I felt that the unfinished Yunyan girl was full of confidence.

"Haha, how about that, Brother Xu, you and I can wait and see, listen to ......" The younger one couldn't help laughing and sat back on the couch peacefully.

The Yunyan girl, who sat back on the embroidery pier, first lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, and after deeply exhaling the turbidity in her chest, the pipa gradually rose......

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