On the Qianchao River, a flower boat floated in the direction of Yue Lake.

On the flower boat, a woman bowed to the four men in the house: "When Mr. Qian comes back, there will be four workers to help." ”

The four of them smiled and said, "Miss Li'er, just rest assured, everything is on us." "With me waiting, Miss will inevitably win the name of the poet today." "Miss, don't worry, we will never say anything about this."

The woman smiled lightly, picked up the wine, and saluted them one by one, and at the same time seemed to be nothing, inadvertently teasing a few people.

This woman is called Zhao Li'er...... It's just a stage name, of course.

Just as the maids are divided into big girls, big girls, and little maids, the women in the Qinglou are naturally also divided into grades, the top sellers, the middle ones, the inferior ones, and the ones who sell their bodies are only inferior. The importance of "talent" for Qinglou women is not just a flower on the cake, so let's say that a talented Qinglou woman really deserves the words "Fenghua Xueyue", even if you don't do this in the future, there are many people who are willing to marry back, and a woman who has no talent and no talent is just a lowly prostitute.

Zhao Li'er is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but because of her lack of talent, she is lacking in poetry and writing, and she has always been suppressed by Qin Hongyun of Xieyue Tower in the past, but Qin Hongyun is a famous talented woman in Fengyue Field, and she is also the poet of last year's Lantern Festival Poetry Club.

In this kind of poetry meeting, the talents will not feel humiliated by a Fengyue woman winning the poetry championship, but it is a kind of "beautiful talk", and last year's poetry meeting won the championship also made Qin Hongyun's value double, and Zhao Li'er was further pressed, although he hated it, he was helpless.

In order to be able to turn over, this time the poetry meeting, Zhao Li'er secretly made some ghosts, and invited these men who were good friends with her in advance, quite talented and admired her, at this moment, another person has rushed to listen to the topic of this year's poetry meeting, just wait for that person to come back, these people will work together to create a new poem for her, don't compare Qin Hongyun of the Leaning Moon Tower, if you can win the poetry of the Yuehu Poetry Club tonight, you will be worth twice as much.

Outside, an old woman said, "I'm back, Mr. Qian is back." ”

Not long after, a middle-aged man got on the boat and entered the house. Others said: "Brother Qian, what is the topic of tonight's poetry meeting?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "There is no hope, there is no hope." ”

Zhao Li'er was surprised: "What Mr. said is hopeless......"

The middle-aged man said: "Shikui has basically been decided. ”

The others laughed: "Brother Qian said that he laughed, this is just the beginning, how did he get decided?" ”

The middle-aged man said: "Tonight's poetry will have a 'Jiayou', to put it mildly, everyone has no hope." Then tell what happened in the poetry meeting.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other. Zhao Li'er was unwilling: "With the talents of a few gentlemen, can't you really make a better poem than this "Long Song Xing"? ”

Several people glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly...... This is true, and you can't kill them. Moreover, if such a poem is to be written, who would want to give it to others?

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"The sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew waits for the sun. Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. Often afraid of the autumn festival, the yellow leaves of the yellow flower decline. When will the hundred rivers return to the west from the east to the sea? If the young man does not work hard, the boss will be sad! ”

At the same time, on another gorgeous flower boat, a beautiful woman, holding a thin pen in her hand, wrote the poem on paper, and then listened to it for a long time. I originally wanted to try to see if I could win the poetry championship again at tonight's poetry meeting, but now it seems completely hopeless, this is not only because of the level, but also because she is a Qinglou woman, no matter how she writes poetry, it can only be a wind and snow, compared with this poem, the natural small family spirit.

"Hong'er, it's almost time to take the stage." A woman came over and said.

The woman thought for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Mother Li, as soon as this "Long Song Xing" comes out, tonight's poem must be the same as Ningjiang Ningcai, you go and help me find him, and sincerely invite him to this ship as a guest." ”

Mother Li reacted suddenly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! We can't win the Shikui, so let the Shikui come to our ship tonight, Hong'er, you go to the stage first, and when you come back, I will definitely invite him here. ”

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Remember, I must invite him in front of everyone so that everyone knows that he is here with me." As the first Oiran in Yuehu, of course she knows how to build momentum for herself, as last year's poet, she invited this year's new talents to come to talk about poetry, which was originally a good story, and this year's poetry will stay on her boat, which can also make her more famous, so that whether it is the oriole of the Oriole Courtyard or the fragrance of the flower building, she still has to be pressed by her.

quietly praised her wit, Qin Hongyun took two dancing girls off the boat to perform, and Mama Li also hurriedly took others to find the talent.

This is a matter related to her daughter's fame, not to mention that she doesn't want money, even if it is to post money, she has to invite Na Ningjiang, and she must act quickly, so as not to think of this point of the two families who spend the good building and the Liyuan.

Of course, she wasn't worried that Na Ningjiang would refuse...... Who called my young lady the first Oiran of Yuehu?

Almost half an hour later, Qin Hongyun, who had returned from the dance, returned to the boat, and saw that Mama Li had returned, so she hurriedly asked, "Mama Li, where is that Ning Gongzi?" ”

Li's mother had a bitter face: "He said he was not available." ”

Qin Hongyun was taken aback: "Could it be that she was preempted by Xiangwu or Zhao Li'er?" ”

Mother Li sighed: "It's not ...... He said he was going to accompany his sister. ”

Qin Hongyun: "Huh? After a while, he said, "Oh! ”

Accompany my sister?

Qin Hongyun asked in detail, only to know that Ning Caizi actually brought his sister to visit this Lantern Festival poetry meeting, and couldn't help but sigh that this talented man was really different.

You know, a talented man, a talented man, how can you be considered a talented man if you are not romantic? For such a grand event, which genius is not ready to go back all night? brought her sister to visit the Lantern Festival Poetry Club, she really hasn't seen it......

Entering the cabin, he changed his clothes, sat by the window, looked at the words written on the paper, and read softly: "I am often afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and the leaves of the yellow flowers are declining." When will the hundred rivers return to the west from the east to the sea...... Alas! Although she is now the popular Oiran on Yue Lake, she understands better than anyone else the truth that time is fleeting and red faces are easy to age.

Especially in her industry, she became famous with a poem last year, stood out by relying on poetry, and distanced herself from Xiangxu and Zhao Lier. The genius is romantic, but the genius is also forgetful, once he can't maintain his current fame, it is the two heavens of ice and fire.

"Mom," she said, "how much do you know about that Ningjiang son?" ”