The spring breeze is ten miles, and the wind is bright.

In Bianjing City, flowers are blooming.

In the shop, the merchants drank hot tea soup and talked nonsense; In the wine shop, there are all kinds of teachings and nine streams, talking to each other and passing on news to each other; In the restaurant brothel, the literati and artists drank heartily, indulged in singing, and recited poems.

As depicted in the "Qingming Riverside Map", Bianjing City is indeed prosperous.

Near the royal street, as far as the eye can see, there are green buildings everywhere, embroidered bead curtains. Gorgeously carved soft sedan carriages compete to stop on the side of the street, and all kinds of vigorous famous horses and BMWs indulge in galloping on the royal street.

Yang Yansi and Cao Lin sat in the same carriage and lifted the curtain to look at the prosperous scenery in Bianjing City.

"Raise your eyes to paint the pavilion of the green building, embroidered bead curtains. The carved car is stationed in the heavenly street, the BMW is competing on the royal road, the gold is dazzling, and Luo Qi is fragrant. ”

Yang Yansi sighed, which aroused Cao Lin's curiosity.

"Is this poetry? It's not like it, is it a word that has just emerged recently? Did you do it? ”

Yang Yansi smiled indifferently, "Yes, it's a word, but I didn't make it." I'm just picking people's teeth. ”

Cao Lin carefully tasted the poems and raised her head slightly.

In just a few words, it depicts the prosperity of Bianjing. It's just that there is more fat and fame and fortune, and it really doesn't look like something you can do. ”

Yang Yansi was a little surprised when he heard Cao Lin's words.

He didn't expect that Cao Lin's cultural accomplishment was so high, and he could quickly taste the artistic conception in this poem.

"Sister Cao, why do you think that there is fat powder and fame and fortune in this poem?"

Cao Lin seemed to guess what Yang Yansi was thinking, and glanced at him.

"Your sister and I are not uneducated women, I have read a few books since I was a child, so I can naturally hear the fat powder and fame and fortune in this poem."

Yang Yansi was unexpected.

To be honest, Yang Yansi couldn't help but think of these two sentences after seeing the prosperity of Bianjing City, and he never thought about the deep meaning in these two sentences.

"I didn't expect my sister to be a talented girl, and my little brother was disrespectful."

Cao Lin covered her mouth and shook her head and chuckled, "Qilang, you're getting more and more naughty." ”

A couple of people talked and laughed and arrived at the destination of this trip.

Under the waiter's service, the carriage stopped, and the two got out of the carriage and stood side by side.

In front of you is an elegantly decorated three-storey flower building, the flower floor is carved with railings and painted columns, but the style is simple, compared with the surrounding colorful buildings, there is more exquisite, more quiet.

On the lintel of the flower building, there is a horizontal plaque, and there are three big characters on the plaque.

Changle Fang!

It has been nearly seven or eight days since Changle Fang opened, and Yang Yansi, the owner, has never set foot here.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge stage in the middle, which is made of mahogany, and the mahogany is not painted with vermilion lacquer, retaining the unique texture and woody fragrance of mahogany.

The stage is about one zhang high, and there are short staircases on all sides.

On the stage, a thick layer of Persian wool blanket is spread, on which are painted with various auspicious patterns.

In the middle of the stage, there is a desk, on which are teacups, paper fans, and startling wood.

An old man with a mustache, a thin body, and a long shirt was commenting on the book on stage.

"It is said that this Sun Monkey and Tang Seng have arrived at Gao Laozhuang......"

The words are round, the voice is full of emotion, and the plot of Gao Laozhuang in a volume of "Journey to the West" is exciting.

The audience sat on the simple sofa filled with goose feathers one by one, listening attentively, and the melon seeds and red dates they were holding in their hands also fell to the ground unconsciously.

Yang Yansi and Cao Lin, led by a waiter in lean shirts, quietly arrived at a bar-like place near the door.

The storyteller on the stage told "Journey to the West" was obviously fascinating, and the beautiful shopkeeper at the counter also listened attentively, not noticing that there were any guests.

"This story called "Journey to the West" has been very popular in Bianjing recently. My younger brother, who is not a good person, will come here every day when he gets off work, and he will always tell me when he goes back. ”

Cao Lin was not angry because the beautiful shopkeeper was lazy, but explained to Yang Yansi on the side.

Yang Yansi smiled indifferently, "The story that can be popular in the entire Bianjing City naturally has merit. ”

Cao Lin said unexpectedly: "You don't seem to be interested in this story of the popular Bianjing City at all?" ”

Yang Yansi shook his head slightly, this story was originally written by him, and he was familiar with "Journey to the West". has also watched many performances in the form of film and television, and storytelling naturally does not arouse much interest in him.

"If you like the things that coax children, you can ask the storyteller to go to Cao's Mansion and tell you in person."

Cao Lin rolled her eyes, "Hu Qiaozui is now a celebrity in Bianjing City, and the powerful people who invited him to the mansion to tell stories don't know how many, so it can't be my turn as a little woman." ”

Yang Yansi was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the things he made to help Changle Fang add fame would actually create a star.

However, Yang Yansi couldn't tell Cao Lin the truth, so he could only say vaguely: "There is always a chance...... There's always a chance to ......"

"Good!"

"Reward!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering shout suddenly erupted, and along with the shout, there were countless copper coins, jade and other rewards.

It turned out to be about the scene where Sun Wukong turned into Gao Cuilan and played Zhu Bajie.

Countless rewards landed, and Hu Qiaozui naturally squirted out of his mouth without money.

It was only at this time that the beautiful shopkeeper realized that a guest had arrived.

When I looked at it, I was a little stunned.

"Childe ......"

Rumeng was just about to give a salute, but was stopped by Yang Yansi shaking his head.

"Two guest officers, please upstairs."

Rumeng personally took Yang Yansi and Cao Lin upstairs.

Cao Lin followed behind Yang Yansi with some surprise and asked, "She didn't ask you, so she knew that you had booked that wing?" ”

Without waiting for Yang Yansi to answer, Rumeng obediently relieved Yang Yansi of the siege.

"This young lady, Childe is our guest of honor here, and there is a separate room for Childe."

Cao Linhu said suspiciously: "There is still such a thing as a VIP?" Haven't you been at home all the time? When did you become a VIP here? ”

Yang Yansi smiled lightly: "It is precisely because I am the guest of honor here that I will let you invite people here." As for why I'm the guest of honor here, you'll know when you go up to the second floor. ”

The three went up to the second floor.

The decoration on the second floor is mainly in white tones, and the wooden sliding doors are pasted with portraits of Confucian saints, and they are all painted in the sketch method.

The decoration on the second floor is very in line with the temperament of the readers, and the waiters on the second floor are also dressed as scholars.

Seeing the sketches on the sliding door, Cao Lin finally understood why Yang Yansi was the guest of honor here.

"You drew all of them for them? So they left you a VIP spot? ”

"Yes!"