Chapter 215: Tangled

Lord Liyun's face turned red, as if it was a ripe apple, and the sky was burning red. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but worthy of being the county lord, in this way, it is naturally not so easy to embarrass her.

I saw that the county lord of Liyun pushed Mo Qian away, the flush on his face flashed, and he gently patted his clothes, and soon returned to his usual bearing.

"Then let's say so, at the end of this month, you don't have to worry about forgetting, I will send someone to pick you up." "Then I'll have to obey my fate."

Mo Qian said helplessly, it has come to this time, what else can he say?

Besides, he doesn't know how many times he has participated in such poetry meetings, and he doesn't care about one more, but if he passes this time, he can't be as casual as before.

If you want to be famous, just let those talented people who want to be famous. As it is said, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and what he is most worried about now is this problem, maybe after a while, then his reputation will slowly decrease.

Only then will he be able to live freely in Daqi, just like in Ningyuan, but not yet, if he is in the limelight again, it will be the opposite.

"By the way, it's been the Oiran Conference these days, I wonder if you're interested in going to see it tonight? Didn't you want to get on the boat that night, and I could take you up. Lord Liyun said.

Mo Qian smiled: "Forget it, I prefer to stay in the inn than going out, and this kind of day is more suitable for me." ”

"Well, that's all I had to do today, and now I'm done, I don't know if there's anything else you don't understand?"

"Yes! I don't know if I don't write poems at poetry meetings? ”

Mo Qian asked, you have to say hello to this matter first, even if you agree, you can't just be used as a gun by others.

"This is natural, I just want you to be Sister Ning'er to block those people, whether you write poetry or not, naturally no one will force you."

Lord Liyun said a little funny, she really didn't know what was going on with this scholar? obviously has a belly of talent, but the result is that he is unwilling to take it out, but is willing to get into the eyes of money.

Just like when he was in Ningyuan, Mo Qian regarded the poems he made as a propaganda advertisement for a first-class immortal, and he was unwilling to make these poems public.

You must know that if a talented person becomes famous, he will be respected everywhere, these things are not something that some silver taels can measure, but they were taken out so easily by Mo Qian, is this still a scholar? The county lord of Liyun lamented a little, another great talent has fallen.

But then I want to laugh a little, compared to the mentality and behavior of those talented people who compete for fame and fortune, Mo Qian's approach seems to be more flattering!

His poems did not make him a great talent who shocked Jian'an, but it only made Ning Yuan's wealth famous in Jian'an Mansion. "Okay, by the way, can I bring food to that poetry meeting?" Mo Qian said with a smile.

"...... "Okay, retract what you just said, in fact, Mo Qian is still a very vulgar people.

"Okay...... "Okay," the Liyun County Lord said speechlessly, and after that, the Liyun County Lord thought for a moment, his eyes opened and closed like scallops, as if he was thinking about some questions: "Mo Qian, it seems that we have been estranged a lot since we came back from Ningyuan?" "Is there one?" Mo Qian was a little distracted, and he didn't know why the county lord of Liyun suddenly asked this, "The county lord is too worried, I have a lot of respect for the county lord, how can I be estranged?" ”

Mo Qian snorted and didn't answer the words of the county lord of Liyun.

Seeing that Mo Qian didn't answer what she said, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said instead: "Okay, then you can get busy first, I happened to go to Sister Ning'er's house, passing by you, and the delay was a bit too much." ”

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Mo Qian finally sent the Liyun County Lord away, looking at its somewhat depressed figure, Mo Qian's expression revealed a trace of complexity, as well as uncertainty.

He is not a coarse nervous person, on the contrary, as an orphan, it is impossible to survive in this world without a little ability, he obviously felt reluctance in the eyes of the county lord of Liyun, and there was a trace of attachment.

And that glance back made him feel a little excited, just like he saw that girl for the first time in his previous life, he wasn't sure, maybe it was a feeling of love.

It's just that reason told him that this was impossible, not to mention that the other party was a nobleman, and he was far from the identity of the other party.

Take his own life as an example, if he can really marry the county lord, then he will really enter the core of Daqi's power, and it is absolutely impossible to live a peaceful life, and this is not the life he wants.

Rather than letting everyone live an undesirable life, it is better to cut off this relationship as soon as possible, before the relationship has really reached the mountain alliance and sea vow.

Mo Qian tried hard to take a few mouthfuls of rice in his mouth, but somehow, there was a trace of bitterness in his mouth............

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It was night, the fireworks outside the window continued, and the Oiran Conference was still in full swing, and the county lord of Liyun and Luo Ning went to the scene again to watch.

The Oiran Conference is divided into three competitions, and only those who stand out in these three competitions can truly live up to the name of Oiran.

On the first night, the comparison was dancing, but for the thing of dancing, the beauties present were more or less able to dance, unless they were very superb, otherwise they would definitely not open up too much of a score.

In this case, the judges did not want to have an indisputable champion all of a sudden, so that the later shows were not interesting, so they did not score too highly.

By the second night, it was a comparison of poetry, calligraphy and piano skills, but these were not too much to see in the eyes of everyone, and most people just went to join in the fun.

Wait until the third night, this is the time to really compete in strength, because at this time, the competition is to play and sing and lyrics, that is to say, a good Oiran is not enough to be beautiful, but also must have his own masterpiece.

This is equivalent to a brand effect in later generations.

Of course, most of the Qinglou women don't know how to do lyrics and songs, so the talents are popular, and the talents who support some Oiran will also be in the limelight at this time.

Writing lyrics for beautiful women may even have the opportunity to be a guest of the curtain, which is extremely tempting for them.

Just after night, the same lanterns were lit up on the lake again, and the painting boats floated over from the lake, and the sound of silk and bamboo on the lake was intoxicating, but the people on the riverside had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as I saw the painting boat, I couldn't wait to shout, "Look, the painting boat has appeared again!" (To be continued.) )