Chapter Seventy-Nine: Dilemma

A penny dotted on the bluestone steps on the shore, the boatman held it hard, and the Wupeng boat swung leisurely, went down the river, and disappeared at the end of the water lane.

Seeing Aunt Zheng's figure, Jiang Zhencai looked back and sat down, her slender hands slightly combing the soft hanging hair on her sideburns, and her beautiful fair cheeks were glowing with a faint luster, like clotted powder, delicate and soft.

"Eminem cares about me very much, and is always worried about what grievances I will be subjected to." Glancing up at Han Rui, Jiang Zhen said softly, "She must have entrusted you to take care of me just now." ”

"That's right." Han Rui said with a smile: "Thank you on my behalf for Mrs. Zheng for your trust." ”

Laughing out loud, Jiang Zhen pursed her lips and snickered: "If I tell you that Eminem has said this sentence many times, will you still thank her." ”

Uh, Han Rui was stunned, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed: "Yes, although I am a little disappointed, but since I agreed, I must always be worthy of her trust." ”

"I know that Han Langjun is a good person, so I will tell the truth." Jiang Zhen smiled softly.

Good guy card, yes, it's another blow, Han Rui sighed sadly, shook his head, and said seriously: "Miss Jiangzhen, what's going on, can you tell me the details." ”

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Jiang Zhen's attitude was completely different from just now, he seemed very relaxed, as if this matter was irrelevant, his slender hand was wrapped around the green silk hair, and Ying Ying smiled: "Maybe Han Langjun has heard that Yangzhou has recently selected a new Oiran, who was born like a flower and jade, and danced gracefully like a fairy in the sky to descend to the earth. ”

"Oiran?" Han Rui shook his head slowly, indicating that he didn't know about it, and said strangely: "So what? ”

"Han Langjun is a righteous gentleman." Jiang Zhen's eyes were shining, and he was a little happy, and he lowered his head and smiled lightly: "I don't want to insult and listen to this abuse, and I don't want to deceive each other with lies......"

"Just tell the truth." Han Rui smiled: "On the contrary, I didn't want to be a gentleman. ”

"Also, Mr. Ruan has a saying, the so-called gentleman in the world, only the law is cultivation, and only etiquette is restraint. Holding the Guibi in his hand, and walking on the rope and ink. If you want to do it, you will check it now, and if you want to do it, you will do it endlessly. It is rarely called the township party, and it has long heard of neighboring countries. The upper wants to draw the three dukes, and the lower does not lose the Kyushu pastor. Jiang Zhen said with a smile: "Han Langjun is indifferent to fame and fortune, just like Mr. Wuliu, not for a 'gentleman', but to retreat to the countryside, but naturally free and easy." ”

Mr. Ruan, who is Ruan, in his article "The Biography of Mr. Adult", pretended to be "Mr. Adult", criticized the gentlemen for being cautious and solemn, and won a good reputation, but in fact, it was just to try to be a high-ranking official, and it was extremely hypocritical. Mr. Wuliu, that is, Tao Yuanming, does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice and returns to the countryside.

"Miss Jiangzhen, you praise me like this, do you want me to be embarrassed." Han Rui smiled bitterly: "The more you praise, the more uneasy I feel in my heart, I feel that my ability is insufficient, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to complete Mrs. Zheng's entrustment." ”

Jiang Zhenwan chuckled, as if he felt that the cabin was narrow and restrained, and he couldn't help but stretch his waist, and his towering and plump breasts shook lightly twice from time to time, showing his proud curves undoubtedly.

Han Rui's eyes moved slightly, and he naturally turned away, Jiang Zhen seemed to be aware of it, smiled with soft lips, intertwined his soft and white fingers, put them on his slender legs, and said sweetly: "How come, in fact, the matter is not serious, it's just that Eminem is worried." ”

"You mean, the Oiran?" Han Rui asked.

"Well, since these days, there have been many fewer visitors to Wenxiang Xiaozhu than before, and Eminem is anxious." Jiang Zhen nodded softly, bit her plump lips, and said softly: "Actually, I think there is nothing wrong with this, there is not so much entertainment, but it is more comfortable than before." ”

"Madame Zheng certainly doesn't think so." Han Rui said, a little understood, the appearance of this Oiran robbed Jiangzhen's business from a certain procedure.

Han Rui didn't know that no matter how elegant Wen Xiang Xiaozhu's name was, no matter how famous and talented Jiang Zhen was, she was just a poor girl, although she redeemed herself and got rid of her lowly status, but when she returned to Yangzhou, she had no way to make a living, so she had to regain her old business, and in the eyes of the world, her identity was still the same.

Of course, the value of the performer is always higher than that of selling meat, especially the famous female performer, who prides herself on being a celebrity and a talent, will never do burning the piano and boiling cranes, cows chewing peonies, this kind of thing that spoils the scenery, so as not to make people laugh, and Jiang Zhen's main job is nothing more than to entertain guests, attend banquets, play and sing performances, and the next time someone reciprocates with generous gifts.

It sounds easy and simple, but in fact, it is very difficult to do, in ancient times, the communication between women and men is almost equal to zero, and the contact with the outside world is very little, the Qinglou woman is relatively better, but if you want to become a celebrity, the effort you have made is unimaginable to others.

"Color and art are good" is the most basic requirement, "fiddling with pen and ink, wonderful understanding of the meaning of the text, good work and poetry", but also the middle and upper level, truly famous all over the world, eternal fragrance is the highest realm, such as Hangzhou Su Xiaoxiao, incense and jade died for thousands of years, there are still a large number of literati to write poems to mourn.

Obviously, Jiang Zhen belongs to the middle and upper level, and he is still far from the highest level, otherwise, how could he give a mere Oiran and force him to ask Han Rui for help, but he can also see that Jiang Zhen is as consistent as he is, and he really doesn't care, and he is not forcing a smile.

"Today, the guests of the banquet will be present, not only the state officials, but also the celebrities in the city." Jiang Zhen frowned, shook his head and said, "Let me go to the banquet to perform to entertain me, Eminem inquired, and she also accepted the invitation." ”

Han Rui suddenly realized, originally, if there was no appearance of that Oiran, Jiang Zhen's status in the Yangzhou Qinglou industry can be said to be the first, but now it has become a little dangerous, if it is on the same stage, especially when all the celebrities in Yangzhou are present, the performance is slightly inferior, the result can be imagined.

"Understood." Han Rui said calmly: "How do you want me to help you?" ”

Jiang Zhen shook his head slightly, his eyes showed a blank look, and he said in a low voice: "Han Langjun, in Luoyang, that's it, why can't you escape when you return to Yangzhou." ”

Where there are people, how can they get rid of the struggle, Han Rui sighed in his heart and was silent.

"It's a gaffe, don't laugh Han Langjun." After a long time, a trace of tiredness appeared in Jiang Zhen's beautiful eyebrows, and he instantly became uplifted, barely showing a smile, and said softly: "I want to ask Han Langjun to help compose a new poem......

Although he had already vaguely guessed in his heart, Han Rui couldn't help frowning.

"After a while, I also know that it is difficult for Han Langjun." Jiang Zhen said apologetically: "The banquet was set yesterday, Eminem was worried and thought about it all night, and only then did he think of asking Han Langjun for help, if Wen Si ...... That's it, anyway, I don't want to compete with others. ”

If it is, it is really difficult to say, but Han Rui can understand it, but he is afraid that he will not be able to write good poems in a hurry, in this regard, Han Rui smiled indifferently and said: "Poetry, it doesn't matter, it's just that it is really difficult to compose music with music." ”

Thanks to the book friends 'Big Bird Hate', 'Maple Fire Has Been Extinguished', 'M1910', 'Z1370' for their tips.

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