Chapter 105: Pressure

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Wu Yuanqing is also ready to follow this form, singing He has already cultivated several in his family, especially Wang Erni is now singing folk songs, which is called a good one.

However, the number of people is still too small, and we have to find another person.

At this time, there were basically no professional dance teams. Generally, large families raise some kabuki by themselves. Then there is the brothel of the Qinglou, but the level of the other people in the Qinglou is still not enough except for the limited number of top brands.

If you want to talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you still have to go to the teaching department to find it. The Department of Corrections is responsible for the teaching and performance of court folk music, and all official prostitutes are also under the management of the Division.

The white point mentioned by the Department of Teaching is the government-run brothel, but the service objects are the officials and ministers of the imperial court. Ironically, in addition to some of the official prostitutes who have been naturalized since childhood, most of them are prostitutes for the female dependents of large official families.

That is to say, when these court officials and ministers prostitute themselves, they may have prostituted their subordinates or the wives and daughters of their superiors who had committed crimes before, or they did not know when these officials and ministers who used to like to visit the Department of Education committed crimes, and their wives and daughters would be sent to the Department of Education and prostituted by their subordinate superiors.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who can say who prostitutes' wives and daughters or wives and daughters who are prostituted.

Although the existence of the Department of Teaching and Workshop is extremely ironic for officials. But I have to say that in terms of quality, other private Qinglou and Jiaofang Divisions are really incomparable.

Because the official prostitutes are mainly to cater to the needs of civil officials, so when they are trained, they have to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and many of them are the female dependents of large families of officials who have committed crimes.

Therefore, the girls in the teaching workshop are not bad at all compared to those female stars in later generations, and they are even better in terms of posture, talent, and temperament.

Therefore, Wu Yuanqing arranged the affairs of the family and went to the Teaching Workshop Division to find someone.

But when the steward of the Teaching Department called all the girls out, Wu Yuanqing was worried.

It's not because he can't find the person he needs, but because there are too many good-looking people, which makes him a little picky and doesn't know who to choose.

Simply, Wu Yuanqing explained the matter of selecting people to the steward who nodded on the side, he was most familiar with these girls, and he knew best who had any talents. Anyway, the conditions for selecting people are also simple and rude, needless to say, the posture is of course the best, and the figure should be good, and the best is convex and backward.

Another is to choose someone with strong music theory ability, not only to be able to play musical instruments, sing well, but also to be able to compose and arrange music.

At the party, what Wu Yuanqing wanted to hear were songs from later generations.

He can sing songs, but he can't compose songs. He belongs to the kind of music idiot who is most basic to the point where Remi is whining and has to watch the order of 1234567 to get it right.

Besides, even if he can compose music, it will be in vain, and the music scores of later generations are completely different from those of the Tang Dynasty at this time.

So he needs someone to compose the music for the songs he sings, preferably one that can make up the music.

It is a combination of soundtracks played by multiple instruments.

Just like the song Yang in the smiling proud rivers and lakes, Liu Zhengfeng plays the song of the smiling rivers and lakes with the piano and flute.

Subsequently, Wu Yuanqing went to a few places to purchase and customized some things.

When he came home after a busy time and the night was shrouded, after dinner, Wu Yuanqing went to bed early.

Early the next morning, Wu Yuanqing went out and went straight to the inn where Wei Xiaobao lived.

Yesterday, Wei Xiaobao had secretly sent someone to report the progress of the matter.

Since Wen Ting has already entered the set, he can't be given a chance to react.

In particular, the people who monitored Wen Ting reported that several people from the Wen family rode out of the city on fast horses yesterday and ran in the direction of Shiai and Youzhou, and Wu Yuanqing did not dare to delay time.

Youzhou is said to be quite far away, and it will take several days to go back and forth without rest, but Shi Ai's distance is about the same as Liaozhou, and if he really wants to run to death like a dynasty, he will be able to come back this afternoon.

However, Wen Ting only suspected that the people sent should not be so eager, but they would definitely be able to come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Therefore, Wu Yuanqing came to Wei Xiaobao so early to put pressure on Wen Ting, making an illusion that the martial arts family could not hold on and desperately wanted to sell grain to Wei Xiaobao, a big high-roller.

In this way, Wen Ting knew that he must meet Wei Xiaobao's conditions before they reached a deal, and then continue to kick the martial family into the abyss.

Of course, Wu Yuanqing was so anxious that he couldn't even sleep too much to come to Wei Xiaobao, and there was another reason why it was funny.

That is, Wei Xiaobao is too good at spending money, and when he knew that they had eaten dozens of times in one meal, Wu Yuanqing almost died of distress.

Although the pretending to be a tyrant is made by himself, the uncle who pretends to be a tyrant can't pretend to be rich like this, and he really doesn't feel sorry for his own money.

Therefore, we must understand this matter as soon as possible, and we can't give Wei Xiaobao more time to harm his own money.

When he walked into the inn, Wu Yuanqing saw a person standing up from a breakfast stall next to him and running away quickly.

Needless to say, this person must have been sent by the Wen family to spy on Wei Xiaobao, and now he is going back to report the news.

Sure enough, Wu Yuanqing entered the inn and discussed the next action with Wei Xiaobao, and then went down to the hall to call for breakfast and was eating, when the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside.

"Hahaha" A burst of laughter sounded outside the door, and then Wen Ting walked in with a horsewhip.

This scene is quite a bit of the appearance of Wang Xifeng in the Dream of Red Mansions, which can really be described as "people hear their voices before they see them".

However, Wu Yuanqing looked at Wen Ting, but he couldn't help but think of another sentence describing Wang Xifeng: "The agency is too clever and mistakes Qingqing's life."

"Brother Wang, I'm bothering you again, don't blame me" Wen Ting strode in and threw his hand at Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao was eating something in his mouth, and hurriedly swallowed the return gift.

Then Wen Tingcai asked in surprise as if he had just seen Wu Yuanqing: "Wu Yuanqing, why are you here?"

Wen Ting's contrived appearance made Wu Yuanqing look very funny.

After taking a slow sip of porridge and swallowing it, Wu Yuanqing said lightly: "Is it interesting?" Don't you know why I'm here? ”。

"Hahaha, Wu Yuanqing, of course I know why you came here, didn't I just be polite with you, I don't want to say it too bluntly, it hurts you too much? But look at your attitude, you are so rude in front of Brother Wang, and it is too embarrassing for the face of Jinyang people" Wen Ting smiled very cheaply.

"Lose your mother" Wu Yuanqing poured the bowl.