Chapter 12 First Popularity
Things went quite smoothly, sent Qiu Xiang out to test the water temperature of public opinion, the heat remained high, and someone took the initiative to bump into it, Geng Zhi, Qiu Xiang, who had an intestine to the end, lived up to his expectations, made an impassioned statement, reprimanded Pang Xiuqun in public, and set him as a disciple who played with women in the world, and the innocent Yuan Rongrong was deceived into feelings, if it wasn't for Tang Yin to lend a hand, he would have lost both body and mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Yuan Rongrong's experience made people cry, and Pang Xiuqun's bad behavior was outrageous.
To make up for the loss of sheep, Tang Yin gave himself a high score of ninety.
He is also ready to make a killer move, but he will not use it, and see if Pang Xiuqun will be obsessed and continue to stalk, don't blame him for being ruthless.
The opponent's strength is too poor, the tricks are clumsy, and it is inevitable that there is a feeling of victory, but the first time he competed with the literati of this era, he had a good start, which really made Tang Yin happy.
In order to celebrate the victory, he sent someone to order a table of noodles, opened an urn to bring distilled liquor from Taohuawu, and planned to eat and drink well, and then fell asleep.
"Qiu Xiang, this wine is a peach blossom drunk that I made for more than half a year, young master, how does it taste."
Soil method steelmaking in the paper workshop next to the plant, from scratch to cover a small distillation tank, with the villagers of Tianxia Village to take the peach blossom self-brewed turbid liquor purified, sweet rich, floral fragrance overflowing, for Tang Yin in ancient remake of the first scientific and technological invention, Tang Yin is proud to share with the autumn fragrance.
According to Tang Yin's teachings, Qiu Xiang first drank a sip of cold water, and then took a small sip of the drinking liquid, which was slightly burning in the mouth, and then full of fragrant fragrance, indescribably sweet and refreshing, the wine surged very fast, her cheeks were crimson, and her heart was beating faster.
"Yes, it's still a little spicy now, let it be put for a few more years to ensure that the flavor is excellent, and it will be unforgettable to drink, and when the time comes, we will find dozens of people to market all over Jiangnan, and we will count the money until we are soft."
Although it is only a trial work, it is already better than the famous liquor sold on the market, distillation and brewing are two completely different concepts, the appearance of pure water has a hot and mellow taste, and the aftertaste is endless.
Tang Yin's pursuit of perfection, the time has not yet come, and like Yuyun paper, raw materials are not scarce, hindered by the craftsman's technology, the equipment is not developed enough, and the production capacity cannot keep up with the demand, so it can only be produced on a small scale, so it has to be temporarily suppressed and only for private enjoyment.
Thinking of this, Tang Yin remembered that Zheng Qiao, who was a natural engineer, gave him sufficient manpower and resources, and he would definitely be able to do ten or a hundred times better than himself, so as not to let a belly of modern process knowledge grow mold.
Before she finished showing off, Qiu Xiang pulled Tang Yin up and urged him to go back to the room to change his clothes.
"It's not too early, the young master should go to Xiaoxiang Academy."
Qiu Xiang was bent on hurrying Tang Yin out.
"You did a good job today, just the foam from the people in the market is enough for Pang Xiuqun to choke for several days, and he won't move so quickly."
Public opinion is a double-edged blade, and if it is not operated well, it will erode itself, and the person will suffer the consequences.
"But as I said, the young master will definitely go tonight."
Qiu Xiang insisted that her word must be believed.
"Stupid girl, you should be a teahouse and a restaurant in Xiaoxiang Courtyard, and it is a Qinglou Chu Pavilion, a place for men to have fun."
Tang Yin just didn't say anything about the kiln.
"Didn't the young master say that everything is in the heart, and if you have a Zen machine in your heart, then wine and meat will pass through your intestines, and if the Buddha stays in your heart and has righteous thoughts, you will not be afraid of the temptation of demons."
Qiu Xiang was consistent and blocked him with Tang Yin's words.
"I also said that it was an excuse for monks to eat meat and drink wine, and men to spend all day drinking."
Tang Yin set Hu Tianhudi's ambition very early, and when educating Qiu Xiang, he didn't say anything to death in advance.
"No matter, the young master wants Qiu Xiang to become a person who doesn't believe in his word?"
Qiu Xiang came brute and forced Tang Yin to obey.
Tang Yin was dumbfounded, Qiu Xiang didn't persuade him to stay away from women, but desperately pushed him into the rouge pile,
Knowing what happened to Yuan Rongrong, as a woman, she felt the same hatred for the enemy, and spoke out publicly, relying on being spoiled, forcing him to fulfill his promise on his behalf.
"I can't help it, just this time."
Tang Yin finally agreed, at the mercy of Qiu Xiang, changed into a bright robe, and got into his own carriage waiting outside for a long time with the appearance of a gentleman.
In the car, in order to avoid similar things from happening again, Tang Yin re-educated Qiu Xiang, not to deal with people, not everything has to be done according to words, sometimes there will be times when you have to lie or perfunctory, what you say doesn't count, but it doesn't hurt your personal reputation, such as a promise to make the dying person easy to go, a strong man's difficult requirements, and so on.
And speaking is closely related to status, who will take a maid's words seriously, even if she breaks it up, Tang Yin didn't go to Xiaoxiang Courtyard tonight, no one will point at her nose and scold the liar, let alone make a special trip to the scene to confirm the truth or falsehood.
Tang Yin said the truth, but Qiu Xiang was absent-minded, and Ma Erdong ignored the master's teachings.
Spoiled lawlessly, Tang Yin secretly reviewed himself, and when he wanted to slightly revise his attitude towards Qiu Xiang in the future, the carriage stopped suddenly.
"The young master's carriage can't move."
The coachman lifted the small bamboo curtain and said to Tang Yin in the car.
The road of Xiaoxiang Courtyard is wide and straight, which can be walked by two carriages, and the bluestone paved avenue is not afraid of muddy sand and gravel jamming the wheels, so why not move.
Qiu Xiang lifted the side curtain, poked her head out to inspect, the carriage was crowded with people watching the excitement, as soon as they saw the lanterns of Liuruju, they swarmed up from both sides of the road, blocking the way, competing for the demeanor of the owner of the peach blossom hermitage.
"The person in the car is a talented Tang man?"
In the midst of the uproar, a little lady dressed in red, with a beaded hair and a fat pink smell, asked at the throat.
"It's my son-in-law."
Qiu Xiang replied instead of Tang Yin, and when she returned to the carriage, she had an extra fragrant handkerchief and a purse in her hand.
"Shi Qiaoqiao of Jiao Hong Mansion greets the young master, if the young master is free, he must go to Jiao Hong Mansion to see her, and relieve her longing pain."
In Jiangning, which belongs to the second grade of Jiaohong Mansion, he personally blocked the road to show his love, Qiu Xiang looked at Tang Yin, look at it! also said that I made a big fuss, and implied that the master was outside the situation, and the standard villain's face was triumphant.
"Xiaoxiang Courtyard is in front, do you want the young master to come down and walk?"
The coachman rushed a few times, but when he saw that no one was paying attention, he asked Tang Yin again.
Tang Yin had to admit that he still underestimated this era of lack of entertainment, in just one afternoon, so many people came to hear the news, Jiang Ning was depressed beyond his imagination, it is not difficult to imagine how much people need a new idol to lead them out of the haze, away from the weak court, and the smelly politics.
"Qiu Xiang, do you think, young master, should I publish a collection of poems and write a novel, and when I appear in public, let the book fans line up, spread out the pages, and I will sweep it with a stroke as an autograph."
Tang Yin indulged in self-delusions, and according to his fame, it was too easy to think about the addiction of a best-selling author.
Qiu Xiang was noncommittal, pouting, waiting for Tang Yin to apologize.
"Young Master, I was wrong, or our Qiu Xiang was prescient."
The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and his tolerance for Qiu Xiang and Tang Yin is extremely high.
Qiu Xiang is a child, her emotions come and go as fast as the wind, and she forgave Tang Yin at the moment.
"Wouldn't it be too arrogant?"
She never doubted Tang Yin's influence, in her cognition, Tang Yin should have been famous all over the world, but this time the idea was too arrogant, if there were thousands of people, where would this have to start? It's not good to provoke people.
"If you are not arrogant, you are not Tang Bohu."
Tang Yin also knew that it was not feasible, purely lip service, he had planned to publish a book, and it seemed that it would come naturally, and it was time to start writing a book.
"Later, the young master should get out of the car, if you don't come forward, they will lift the carriage."
The commotion is getting bigger and bigger, Qiu Xiang takes precautions and reminds Tang Yin not to make trouble.
Tang Yin smiled lightly: "Don't be impatient, Young Master Ben has his own countermeasures."
After creating momentum for so long, how could Tang Yin miss it in vain, coughed twice and cleared his throat, mentioned the dantian qi that he had practiced for several years, and sang in a voice as bright as a bell: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Dock...... I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse...... If you compare the poor to a chariot and a horse, he will have to drive me and I will be idle......
As soon as the signature Peach Blossom Anthema song came out, the voices were silent, and the people blocking the carriage seemed to have lost their souls, and they were intoxicated to listen to the poems like the sound of heaven.
"People laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it."
Speaking of the essence of the whole poem, the crowd automatically moved to the back of the car, waiting for Tang Yin to shine.
Tang Yin did not disappoint everyone, pushed the curtain with a folding fan, slowly revealed his handsome face, and read the last sentence at the same time: "I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and I hoe fields without flowers and wine."
It was like pouring water into the oil pot, the scene exploded, and fell into a frenzy, the coachman rudely pushed away the people crowded in front according to Tang Yin's instructions, set up a low stool, and cleared the space for Tang Yin to get out of the car.
The scene was chaotic, it could not be called ten thousand heads, but there were thousands, hundreds, after a short period of vanity, Qiu Xiang was caught off guard in her heart, worried that Tang Yin would be injured by the impact of the crowd, and thought to herself: "It's too much."
But there is no schadenfreude, after the death of his parents, Tang Yin is not only the master, but the only remaining relative, no different from her sky, let alone collapse, even if he is slightly damaged, he doesn't want to see him embarrassed.
Qiu Xiang didn't want to get out of the car, she wanted to protect Tang Yin with her body, but she saw that he was smiling, at ease, and gracefully, picking up or dodging the private belongings thrown by the girl's family, this kind of scene was like a piece of cake for him.
Think about it, I have never seen Tang Yin panicked, he has always been calm and relaxed, Taishan collapsed before he did not change his color, in the face of the murderous Wen Taichong, the crowd in front of him who was blindly out of control was also.
Qiu Xiang thought she knew Tang Yin enough, but it was still far away, her master was unfathomable and difficult to see.
Tang Yin raised his hand, grabbed his five fingers into a fist in the air, and shouted short and powerfully, "Quiet."
The crowd was attracted by this action, and involuntarily followed Tang Yin's words to stop noisy and pushing.
"In Xia Tang Bohu came to Xiaoxiang Courtyard tonight to meet with friends, you are very frightened to come here, everyone's love for Tang, Tang remembers, but the night is late, such a disturbance will inevitably disturb the tranquility of the neighborhood, the official asked, Tang is difficult to take the blame, can you give Tang a thin noodles, make way, Tang is here to thank you."
Tang Yin withdrew his hand and bowed, and made a deep bow to the crowd, the words seemed to hide magic, and the hundreds of people who were noisy were instantly silent, and everywhere Tang Yin went, people retreated.
Like the wonder of the broken river and the sea, Qiu Xiang couldn't take her eyes off it, Tang Yin once told her a story about Moses crossing the Red Sea, and for a moment, the plot of the story and the scene in front of her overlapped together.
Awesome, my mind was occupied by this thought, and it lingered for a long time.
Hearing the news, he rushed with people, but the turtle slaves of Xiaoxiang Courtyard, who were blocked from the human wall, hurriedly caught up, and five or six people protected Tang Yin, preventing the idle people from getting closer.
Tang Yin was accustomed to accepting the escort, and asked the coachman to properly send Qiu Xiang back to Liuruju, and come to pick him up later.
"Next time, don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for your young master, I am used to seeing big scenes, I must be stripped naked tonight."
whispered to Qiu Xiang lightly, and when he turned around, he was the talented man with a face like a crown of jade.
When Liang Du commanded the envoy to visit Xiaoxiang Courtyard in person, the officers and soldiers sealed half of the street, and the domineering spirit exuded made people dare not look at it directly, but he found a similar aura in Tang Yin, which is a kind of majesty that can only be possessed by people who have lived for a long time.
But Tang Yin has no killing spirit of a soldier, and no official authority accumulated for many years as an official, a smiling face is always open, his eyes are full of stars, and he treats people kindly, and he doesn't even have the contempt of literati who are proud of their talents, but he feels ashamed of himself when he looks at him, and he can't help but want to look, and he looks at him unconsciously, as if it is blasphemy to look at him for a second more.
He was so holy and bright, like a god in heaven.
Spirit! The turtle slave suddenly thought of the most appropriate description, Tang Yin seemed to be an immortal descending from earth, like the reincarnation of a star like Li Taibai, destined to be looked up to and sought after by everyone.
Thinking that he had the honor of entertaining the immortal immortals, the turtle slave's sense of mission climbed to the highest point, and he shouted loudly, trying to reach out and touch Tang Yin's people.
"All friends have good intentions, don't judge them."
Tang Yin smiled and politely dissuaded, the turtle slave's heart seemed to melt, and he said yes again and again, and changed his words to ask the nurses to tense their nerves, and they must not offend the distinguished guests.
Walking to the gate of Xiaoxiang Courtyard, before entering, Tang Yin did not forget to salute and say goodbye to everyone again, he looked around, from the farthest to the nearest people made eye contact, the rain and dew were wet, like a spring breeze.