At this time, the ancient city of Jinling was prosperous to the extreme, and the Qinhuai River was a place where people who were full of talent, women who were ashamed to answer with fat powder, and strange people from all walks of life gathered in this city, staging scenes of sadness and joy.

Liu Jingting is one of these strange people, he is now nearly half a hundred years old, and the name of storytelling has long been spread, and people from all over the world are extremely admiring him, and even when he says that once he writes a book, he will have to register one or two, and he needs to make a reservation ten days in advance.

Maybe it's telling some stories of heroes and heroes all day long, Liu Jingting is very dissatisfied with his current situation in his heart, he feels that he is also a first-class character of heroes and heroes in those storybooks, but he has not met Huai Cai.

"It's a blessing to be able to invite Mr. Liu to come and show his mastery!" After Liu Jingting said that Wu Song beat the tiger, Cai's mother said with a smile: "Today, you are here to cheer, and it is a blessing for us to be a real house......

She said that it was nothing more than that the guests who were invited to the scene would often come in the future, and Yu Guozhen had always paid attention to the identity of those guests, all of whom were scholars, and they had a good reputation in this capital.

After a toast, he was followed by a famous singer to sing the southern song, the melodious and soft tune, Yu Guozhen listened to it very interestingly, but it was just very interesting.

He remembered an ancient poem: The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country, and she still sings ** flowers across the river.

At this time, the Ming Dynasty was already in turmoil, and the next thing was to devastate the Central Plains, making the heart of China a red land. The colonizers of the West are carving up the world piece by piece, history has deviated from the normal course here, and what are the sons and daughters of Yan and Huang who should be cheering up and promising are busy here?

"Yu Gongzi, Yu Gongzi!"

His expression was a little wandering, but at this time, the atmosphere in the painting boat was reached**, those famous scholars wrote poems one after another, praising today's meeting, and their eyes were mostly aimed at Yu Guozhen, for no other reason, Liu Ru was kneeling on Yu Guozhen's side, as long as the cup in front of Yu Guozhen was dry, he would make wine for Yu Guozhen.

Although he is only fourteen years old, Liu Ru at this time has already shown the appearance of a country and a city, and on the Qinhuai River, he is also a first-class beauty.

"What's wrong?" Hearing Cai's mother call herself, Yu Guozhen came back to his senses and asked.

"Who is this Yu Gongzi?" His reaction naturally aroused the displeasure of the scholars, and one of them asked, "Could it be that the poems we have written are difficult to understand, otherwise why are they so contemptuous?" ”

Yu Guozhen glanced at him, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it all: "It's me who was rude, punish yourself with a glass." ”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, among the people he was familiar with, there was no surname like Yu Guozhen, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

The other person smiled slightly: "I heard Cai's mother say just now that Yu Gongzi is from Anhui, and among the Anhui people, there are poets like Gong Xiaosheng and scum like Ruan Dacheng...... It's just that I don't know if Yu Gongzi knows these two? ”

Of course Yu Guozhen could hear the contempt in his words, after this group of scholars came here, they either chanted about Fengyue or talked about the current situation, and Yu Guozhen has been silent, so they looked down on Yu Guozhen a little, and only felt that he was a country boy who had neither talent nor knowledge, but Liu Ruyi, who was the best in the audience, was waiting for him beside him, how not to let this group of pretentious scholars be filled with righteous indignation!

"I don't know." Yu Guozhen said calmly.

Liu Ru glanced at him, the reputation of Zhang Pu and Fang Yizhi of Tongcheng Society, although it may not be as good as the first two, but it is not much worse, Yu Guozhen casually said one of the two, these scholars are afraid that they will be impressed by him.

But Yu Guozhen never mentioned it!

"So, I don't know if Gongzi Yu has a reputation?" The scholars looked at Yu Guozhen's clothes and asked.

"Nope."

"Yu Gongzi usually writes poems, can you chant to let me wait to open my eyes?" And another of the men said.

When these words were spoken, the faces of those scholars were already showing a mocking smile, a country boy who had no fame and did not know today's poetry and literature, but today he monopolized the Oiran, this kind of thing is a beautiful talk to hear others, but if they are the parties concerned, it will be a great shame!

"No, it won't." Yu's response was still two simple words.

Mother Cai secretly complained over there, she saw Xu Fo's letter saying that Yu Guozhen was erudite and talented, so she left him, originally wanted to introduce some famous scholars in Jinling City to get acquainted with him, and it was a favor for him to send Liu Ru is here, but now it seems that this Yu Gongzi is really a little unreasonable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thanks to Yu Gongzi, I will send such a girl from Suzhou Mansion, such a girl is good at talent, and her singing voice is wonderful, not under us in Jinling, now please sing a song for you, how about it?"

Cai's mother interrupted, and everyone turned their attention to Liu Rushi, Liu Ru first saluted Yu Guozhen, and after Yu Guozhen's head, she stood up lightly between her eyebrows, cleared her throat, and then opened her mouth to sing.

She sang the song "Let's Swing the Sculls", which was the first time that this kind of tune appeared on the Qinhuai River. Her voice is clear, slightly childlike, and at the high pitch, it pierces the clouds and travertine, making people listen to it as if they have been poured with water, and it is indescribably refreshing and happy.

On the Qinhuai River, in the painting boat, singing such a tune is a bit appropriate for the occasion, of course, the most important thing is that Liu Ruyi's voice is suitable for this tune. When she sang, her eyes were always fixed on Yu Guozhen's face, and her expression was also very sweet, and she saw that those scholars were even more jealous and hateful.

The popular tunes of this era, similar to the Kunqu opera of later generations, are babbling and euphemistic, although they are also extremely good, but they are restrained and subtle. Liu Ru sings, the charm is chic and unrestrained, and it is refreshing whether it is a word or a song. If it's not amazing, at least it's a different way.

"Good!"

After singing the song, those scholars looked at each other, and were searching their stomachs to think about how to praise the beauty and sing the song, when they heard someone outside praise it first.

When this voice came, Cai's mother was stunned for a moment, and then showed a happy look on her face: "Is it Aunt Li on that painting boat?" ”

The praise came from another painting boat, and a woman with light makeup and plain makeup was looking over, and saw Cai's mother with a slight blessing: "It turned out to be Cai's mother, this is the new painting boat of Huizhen Pavilion?" I don't know which sister of the Huizhen Pavilion is singing the song just now, can you please come out and see it? ”

When he saw this woman, Liu Jingting, who was originally a little arrogant, also came to the window and bowed to her: "Liu Mazi has seen Aunt Li." ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Liu." The simple woman pursed her lips and smiled faintly: "The slave wants to see the sister who sings, not your pockmarked face." ”

The two of them should be very familiar with each other, so the woman can make this kind of joke, Yu Guozhen frowned: "Who is this person?" ”

"Haha, there are still people on the Qinhuai River who don't know Aunt Li!" Yu Guozhen asked in a low voice, of course the king and everyone were separated by half of the river, of course they couldn't hear it, but the scholars on the real boat heard it, and immediately one of them laughed and said: "It's really lonely!" ”

Yu Guozhen looked at him and said with a smile: "That's natural, I first came to Jinling, and I am no better than my brother." ”

Mother Cai couldn't take care of them at this time, and pulled Liu Ru to the window: "Aunt Li, this is the girl who sang just now." ”

Liu Ru blessed that Aunt Li, she had heard of this person, Xu Fo had some contacts with his counterparts in Jinling, and once told her that the number of Kabuki in the Qinhuai River was incalculable, but there was only one who could be recognized as the most chivalrous.

Aunt Li, Li Zhenli.

If Liu Ru has already revealed a stunning embryo, but still has the delicate childishness of a girl, then this Aunt Li is already a completely ripe fruit, and her every move is full of style.

"The slave heard my mother talk about Aunt Li in Wujiang, but I didn't expect to see it on the first day I came to Jinling City." Liu Ru raised her voice to say hello.

"Sure enough, people are like their songs, clean and translucent." Looking at Liu Rus, Li Zhenli smiled, then took off one of her hairpins and handed it to a mother-in-law beside her: "If it is my sister, this is a little gift from me." ”

got Li Zhenli's hairpin, that is, she was recognized, and among the singers of the Qinhuai River, she had a reputation. If Liu Ru really stays in Jinling, it can be said that the situation has been opened up with this, and there will continue to be literati and scholars in the future.

"Thank you, Aunt Li." Liu Ru is not much joy, leaning on the door and laughing on the bank of the Qinhuai River, is it the life she really yearns for in her heart!

Seeing that her expression was a little faint, Aunt Li was even more happy, she didn't like those false decorations and floating gifts in her heart, and the more Liu Ru was neither humble nor arrogant, it made her feel like herself, a little chivalrous.

"If my sister has time, you might as well come to me, I want to learn from my sister that tune." Li Zhenli said again, then smiled and retreated into the painting boat. After a while, the mother-in-law took the hairpin and handed it to Liu Ruyi, Liu Ru had just arrived here, and there was nothing on her body that could be used as a return gift, and when she hesitated slightly, Yu Guozhen handed over something to her.

It was a string of pearl bracelets, all of which were of average size, worn with red silk threads, which looked round and smooth, beads of this size were not very valuable, but the value would not be less after wearing a bracelet, Liu Ru was slightly stunned, and then handed over the beads, and Cai's mother wrapped a piece of broken silver for the mother-in-law as an errand thanks.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the scholars couldn't help but snort secretly, it turned out to be an upstart dumpling, relying on some things in his bag, and he actually showed off in front of them!

They were envious, jealous and hateful in their hearts, and they would not give Yu Guozhen a good look, Cai's mother was a human spirit, and she pulled the topic to the song that Liu Ru was singing, and between three words, those scholars began to turn their attention to how to write poems and lyrics to praise Liu Rus.

They are also self-aware, Yu Guozhen's pearl bracelets worth dozens of taels of silver have been rewarded at will, so it is impossible for them to overpower this nouveau riche from Anhui in terms of money, and the only way is to overpower in talent. In this world, only talented people can match their families, and the matter of the oil seller monopolizing the Oiran can only be picked up after they don't want these talents! ―――――――― ask for votes for votes for votes for votes―――――――― (Tomorrow and the list, tonight will be a little later, it is estimated that it will be released at about half past eleven in the evening, a lot of savings for tomorrow to save some clicks, this book has been uploaded for two weeks, there are only two weeks left in the new book list, some little tricks, readers are not strange.) Thanks for gently touching your lips for tipping)

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