Chapter 11: Dong Xiaowan and Liu Ruyi

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, the business of Jiangnan Restaurant is getting better and better day by day, and most of the credit goes to Shen Xing, because of the merchants who came to cooperate, the officials who gave gifts and relationships, and the tens of thousands of scholars who did not accept the name of Shen Xing's protégé of the Son of Heaven who came to challenge.

"Young master, the newly opened houses around are full, according to the requirements you said, what kind of youth hostel is rented at a low price, with bunk beds, but now they are all on the middle and bottom bunks, and the backyard has been built with sheds and bunks and still can't squeeze it! The most tricky thing is that those sour Confucians shout every day that they want to compare articles and poems with you, saying that you are a truce behind closed doors, which is a sign of unworthy cowardice. ”

Shen Xing sandwiched a piece of mutton and brushed it into the pot and took a sip of the juice he had specially blended, it was very enjoyable, Shen Da stood aside and watched the saliva swallowed straight into his mouth, "Okay, don't just look at sitting down and eating together, how can you still look like this after getting along for so long." Shen Da answered with a sigh, rolled up his sleeves, skirt, took a small bench and sat down.

In fact, he also likes the young master's feeling of not treating himself as an outsider, but what is awkward in his heart is why spring, summer, autumn and winter...... Big and small flowers, even dogs have such treatment, what is their status is also the young master's personal butler, this kind of treatment is their loyalty for more than ten years as a cow and a horse, what kind of identity do they have to be so disrespectful...... Thinking of this, the mustache trembled angrily and snatched the cow shutters that the dog had carefully prepared for himself.

The dog hurriedly protected it, and pulled it into his bowl vigorously, causing everyone to laugh. "Those stupid comparisons outside, you don't care about him, it's the right thing to earn all their money, these guys have land and rent-free at home, they all suck the blood and sweat of the common people, don't be soft, are they satisfied with what Young Master Ben made?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, especially the bar was overcrowded when it opened a few days ago, Lao Zhang has a few more suitable places to prepare to open a few more." Shen Da was happy when he mentioned this, and his two little eyes bloomed.

"There is also a Dream of Red Mansions written by someone else, which is also very popular in the Red Chamber Library, and Miss Yuanyuan's one-handed pipa stunt is a moving little song...... It's amazing... One is Langyuan Immortal, and the other is beautiful and flawless. If you say that there is no fate, you will meet him again in this life; If you say that there is a strange fate, how can you end up talking about it? One is in vain, and the other is worried. One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. Think about how many tears can there be in your eyes, how can you not help but flow from autumn to winter, spring to summer...... Ahem, the young master's little gaffe"

Shen Da said that he got carried away and actually sang the opening song specially tailored by Shen Xing for Chen Yuanyuan. "The big housekeeper praised it in seconds, and the slave didn't sing as well as the big housekeeper. It's all written by the young master well, and the tunes are novel, I really don't know how those people can say that the young master has no ink on his chest! Chen Yuanyuan on the side joked happily.

"That's it, that's it, the story told by the young master is good, why can't Xiaoqian be with Ning Caichen? That Taoist priest is really nosy! "What, didn't you just meet in the temple? Young man, you big liar didn't talk about it at the young grandmother yesterday, how did Xiaohua know the following story, I'm going to tell the young grandmother! Lan'er threw down her chopsticks and turned around and left.

Seeing that she had caused trouble by saying that she had leaked her mouth, she lowered her head and only cared about eating, because the two of them felt that there were a lot of hateful eyes shooting at them. Shen Xing was embarrassed and extremely embarrassed at this time, why did he believe the promise of these two dead girls so easily last night to talk before going to bed? I patted my chest in front of the red lady and everyone to promise to tell the story in a unified way, and now it's a big deal.

"Lan'er, Qiu'er...... Don't be impulsive, Bijun has just come to menstruation, and if you can't stand this stimulation, it will kill the young master, stop it, the young master will take you shopping and buy clothes! There are enough delicious tubes to eat! By the way, can the young master make you a cream cake? "Really!" Finally, a few girls stopped, Shen Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and if he didn't die, there would be a blessing in the future.

The major shopkeepers of women's products on West Chang'an Street are standing at the door with a smile on their faces, and a group of girls are dressed up, but some of the high-rollers who are generous have also sent famous posts and discounts to pat their chests to ensure that they will be notified as soon as there are new goods. Shen Xing shook his fan-like throat and smoked, not to mention the backache and leg pain that he was tired of shopping for three or four hours early in the morning, the money actually cost more than five thousand taels, and he had to sell a smile to accompany him, where the is this girl, it is simply a bunch of aunts and grandmothers who eat people and don't spit out bones.

"Young master, just bear with me, this is the last one, I'll go to Xiangguo Temple later." "Why do you still go to worship the Buddha! Whoever said that Young Master Ben would not go if he died. Shen Da also looked bitter, but a few girls had already opened the import, how could he not arrange it, this young master was obviously afraid of his daughter-in-law, and even the girl next to his daughter-in-law was also afraid, he would not be a rat in the bellows and angry, but at least the wind should not be too big.

"Young master, a few girls heard that Xiangguo Temple has a talented poetry meeting today, or to raise silver taels for the victims, and many people are so busy that they are clamoring to go." "A bunch of guys who are dead studying, how can they be so kind, it's not that they see the reputation of Young Master Ben, and they also learn from each other, no wonder they don't even block the road when they go out in the morning, they all go to fight for fame, but this is also a good thing, although the mosquito is small, it is also meat!"

Daxiangguo Temple is far away from the bustling and lively capital, located on the Qiuming Mountain a little farther away, quiet Zhiyuan lives up to the name of the thousand-year-old temple, the host Jueyuan is also a monk with a Tao, when the homeless people poured into the city of Beijing, he was also the first time to stand up and open the shed to give porridge, which is probably the reason why the students chose here to raise money for the poems, and it must be much more convenient to do things with the appeal of Jueyuan.

Looking at the spring, summer, autumn and winter, Mei Lan Zhuju rushed into the crowd like a madman, Shen Xing looked up at the few readers on the high platform who shook their heads and sang like a big play, and sneered, there was not even a beautiful woman, and there were tens of thousands of onlookers, this name is too easy to sell, should I also find a chance to package it, is it also a real protégé of the Son of Heaven? "Young master, why don't you go and take a look?"

Shen Xing sat in the tea shed and asked Shen Da to buy all the snacks from the surrounding vendors, not that he wanted to eat them, but it was too boring to sit like this, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked them comfortably to give himself an authentic Beijing paralysis, and the big and small flowers dutifully knocked on the back and beat their legs. "What's so beautiful, isn't it just a group of big men who are reading, drawing, and writing? If you have that mind, why don't you listen to Yuanyuan's singing at home? If you want Young Master Ben to say that Yuanyuan should seize this opportunity to show his face on stage, plus your original fame, it is not skyrocketing. ”

Chen Yuanyuan listened to Shen Xing's words and looked slightly, "Young Master, do you want the slave to do this?" "Don't, I don't mean that, being sought after is a lot of benefits, but there are also a lot of troubles, this young master doesn't want to be round when the time comes, there will be people with him." "Young master, you talk nonsense again, slave, slave will also sue." Chen Yuanyuan's face flushed with anxiety, and Shen Xing stuck out his tongue and laughed.

People come and go in the stands, all of them are eight immortals across the sea to show their magical powers, and the cheers are also up and down, with the end of the Ming Dynasty, the head of the four great talents Qian Qianyi on the stage has caused a lot of sensation, a song Zeng Jueyuan Elder: A little bit of the edge of the river, thousands of mountains and snow shine on the drunk. Taoists don't dream of looking for flowers, but the mountains are white clouds. Let everyone in the audience compete for more than 5,000 taels of silver, and venture to open up the territory and wait for the domain name to move Jiangnan, naturally it will not be left behind.

However, the most exciting thing for the spectators Peng Bai and even Shen Xing, who drank tea with peace of mind, couldn't help but come forward to watch the female companions Liu Ru and Dong Xiaowan carried by the three of them, the two of them were out of Qin Huai Bayan, no matter how good they looked, no one was able to match them for a while, and it was rumored that the appearance fee would cost a thousand gold, Shen Xing knew that although the rumors were inevitably exaggerated, the fame of the two people in later generations was probably very different, how could he not be a layman and chase after the international superstars of this era.

Under the bluff of the dogs, he threw another thousand taels, and he sat in the front row of the elegant seat as a matter of course, although Chen Yuanyuan was a little annoyed with his own teenager's duplicity, but the reputation of the two women, for talented girls, the psychological contrast impact is too great, not to mention that they co-starred in their own famous song Dream of Red Mansions, so Chen Yuanyuan sat down in his heart and played his own little Jiujiu.

"Sister Lin fell from the sky, like a light cloud, just out of Xiu, only said that he was reckless in his belly, frivolous, but the original bones were strange, not vulgar, demure and quiet, like flowers shining on water, acting like the wind supporting the willows, the corners of the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes hidden delicate, the voice and smile were gentle, the eyes were clear, the outsiders were like old friends, and the bottom of their hearts was like old friends......"

Although the two women were not dressed as men and women as Shen Xing expected, they were just the right expression of such a simple cappella, and the artistic conception of the lyrics was actually portrayed into three points, and this heavenly voice made the noisy scene of tens of thousands of people miraculously tranquil for a moment, and everyone breathed carefully for fear of disturbing this wonderful performance. After a song, the applause thundered for a long time.

"Wan'er's singing skills have gone to the next level, Brother Bijiang." "Yes, the two complement each other, so that Mao inadvertently has a sense of jealousy, and then raises his eyes to see that haha is a woman." Hou Fangyu shook his fan and shook his head and laughed. "Today, we are waiting for such a grand meeting to raise gold and silver for the victims, but why don't we see the protégé of the Son of Heaven Ming Shoushan!"

Not far from the person who sat down on the stage, a handsome boy heard the words and hurriedly responded, "Brother Bijiang, then Shen Fatzi will also compose some small songs for others to enjoy, the world is ignorant, and he has lost the reputation of the erector, how can he come here to bring humiliation on himself." ”

The talented people laughed when they heard this, but they saw Liu Ru and Dong Xiaowan moving over and bowing slightly. "Cai Gongzi's words are different, although the slave has not seen Shen Gongzi himself, but for this Dream of Red Mansions, he also deserves the name of a talented man."

"Xiaowan also thinks that what my sister said is reasonable, you sons, talents, how can you talk about people like this behind your back, slave can say that Shen Gongzi is very fierce, and he fights with people on the street for his own wife? Beware of letting people pass the word that Shen Gongzi is here to fight with you. "Wan'er, don't laugh, how can I and other scholars do such a mattress thing, then Shen Xing, don't say it." I'll have a drink. ”

"Dong Xiaowan, Liu is so! I love you, one more song, I want to give birth to a monkey for you......" The applause and shouts stopped like this, and I don't know if tens of thousands of people had discussed it in advance, and then Shen Xing's sentence was very harsh and passed on the stage, a lot of eyes, really a lot, Shen Xing was embarrassed, very embarrassed, even the doglegs around him lowered their heads in shame.