Sun Yue originally wanted to keep a low profile, he really admired the Qinglou culture of the Song Dynasty, and came to observe and observe the long insight, but he didn't want to be called at by this son's voice.

In fact, most of the people who came to see Yang Rong were blocked in the first level of this flag tower poem, the poem is not good, you have to pay more money, you have to pay more, maybe you can write something casually and let you go up, but the first poem can go upstairs, it is indeed very rare.

Therefore, Brother Gongzi's voice, there are really many of these literati below who are angry with the enemy.

They didn't suspect that this Yang Rong girl was really humiliating this son, but they really couldn't believe that they and others had studied hard for many years, and they couldn't even compare to a little doll.

To say that since this Yang Rong girl lives in the courtyard street, the main customers are naturally those scholars from Tai Academy and those who went to Beijing to take the exam, most of them are a little young and vigorous, and it is difficult to distinguish between the good and the bad in the article, poetry and writing, seeing Sun Yue so old, even if she doesn't say it, but I am afraid that what she thinks in her heart is similar to this son.

So everyone gathered around under the leadership of Zhang Gongzi, to see what this childish child could write, and Zhang Gongzi had a dark thought in his heart, that is, if it is really good, I will say that it is not good.

Sun Yue smiled, didn't pay attention to him, just dodged away at random, so that they could clearly see what they had written, and returned the pen after thanking the little girl, but ignored the group of scholars who were looking for faults, and went straight up.

Only that Zhang Gongzi, with a pair of eyebrows twisted, and a pair of big bitter gourd faces as if frost had beaten eggplant, was dumbfounded for a long time, and he didn't dare to say anything about finding fault when he opened his mouth wide.

"It's not love the dust, it seems to have been mistaken by the predecessor. Flowers fall and bloom from time to time, always the monarch of the East. If you go, you must go, and you must live as you live. If you have a mountain flower full of heads, don't ask for love. ”

What kind of words are these written by children? Tease me! Haven't I read all the books on dogs for more than 20 years?

This word card is written as first-class, and more importantly, this artistic conception, 'It's not love the wind and dust, it seems to have been mistaken by the predecessor.' It's like a knife to pierce Miss Yang's heart, no wonder Miss Yang can't wait to see him with this poem alone.

"Childe, a poem can only be on one person, your two friends...

Sun Yue laughed and said: "When they come, they all have thoughts about Miss Yang, and the three of us young people are really looking at people, so why can't they be accommodating?" Those guys want to pick up girls, so naturally everything has to be done according to the rules, a few of us just want to see the world, the three of me plus a piece is less than thirty, so it's a person, it's a big deal, I'll make two more words to make up for it, lead the way. ”

The little girl smiled lightly when she heard this, Miss has been in the dust for ten years, and she has indeed never seen such a young guest.

As soon as I went up to the second floor, it was a place where cigarettes and bamboo were pleasant, Zhao Guangmei stopped and listened for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, yes, the person who wants to play the piano must be a young lady, this skill is better than that of the eldest brother's professional musician." ”

The girl smiled: "This is not my young lady's playing, but my sister is playing the piano, a maid like me." ”

Sun Yue also smiled when she heard this: "If you want Miss to play the piano for you, you have to come seven times or eight times, Miss is such a noble person, and she will not touch the piano herself." ”

After turning around and turning around, the maid finally led them to the hall, but there were already two men sitting in the living room, a middle-aged man and a young man, but they were the main ones, but they were sitting behind through a thin gauze curtain, so that people could see the outline, but they could not see the specific appearance.

During the Song Dynasty, first-class women meet guests, rarely meet alone, usually every day with a party, or to a wine bureau or a tea party, every day will be three or five admirers gathered together, everyone chat, talk, talk about ideals or something, over time there are many people in the Qinglou not for women, and in order to expand the network to participate in the salon, so there is nothing strange about men upstairs, no men are strange, not three or five months every day to spend money over, want to meet with Miss alone, basically equivalent to wishful thinking.

Seeing the three of them coming up, the young lady behind the tulle finally came out, Sun Yue noticed that the woman was wearing a simple light yellow Luo skirt, without any bright colors, with a tassel sideburns on her head, except for a white jade hairpin, there was no headgear, and even the maid beside her was all aqua green skirts, light pink gowns, all dignified and atmospheric.

"Interesting."

During the Song Dynasty, the wind and dust women were red, the peasant women were green, the lowly maids were green, only the noble lady would be yellow, this Yang Rong girl was obviously in the dust, but the entire second floor of a dozen maids even himself, but almost couldn't find half a cent of red, the ornaments upstairs furnishings, there was no sense of disappointment, in addition to the history books, it was the gold and stone calligraphy and painting, and even the sword and long bow, the copper tripod incense burner, a little careless, almost forgot where they were.

As soon as the woman appeared, the three of them were stunned, they were stunned for a while, to talk about beauty, to say that the words in their hearts are more than the previous Chunrui girl, that is, they have their own merits at most, and they are indistinguishable, but every move gives people a sense of elegance.

I saw this Yang Rong girl said softly: "The distinguished guest is coming, let the concubine come and wash the dust for the distinguished guest." ”

After that, I saw that Yang Rong waved her big sleeves with a full of immortal spirit, and the layers of aroma came to her face, warm and moist, thick and light, and for a while Sun Yue felt that even her breathing was a lot smoother, and she couldn't help but sigh: "What a good hand of fragrant sleeves, Miss Yang's incense, it is really perfect, unparalleled in the world." ”

"A little carving insect skills make the guests smile."

Sun Yue and the others were also not polite, sat straight down, and said with a smile: "Is this going to be a tea party?" If it was a tea fight, then the three of us would come for nothing today, but we came empty-handed, and I don't know much about it. ”

"Childe laughed, I don't know what kind of tea Childe likes to drink on weekdays, concubine here I don't dare to say anything else, but the tea is still relatively complete, except for the dragon and phoenix tea group specially provided by the heavenly family, I generally have it here."

As he spoke, he took out the rabbit jar, silver soup bottle, lacquer cup, jade mill, and golden lampstand one by one, and arranged them in a row.

Zhao Guangmei said with a smile: "I just drink it on weekdays, but I don't know the attention in this tea, I often drink Qibao tea, daily injection tea, Shuangjing tea, moon rabbit tea, and occasionally drink some Emei snow buds. ”

That Yang Rong stumbled when she heard this, and her face was a little unbearable, none of the several teas mentioned by this kid were not tribute tea, and there was very little that flowed out, almost equal to gold, what did this come from?