As a Chinese, Zhou Yi believes that even if he reads ten textbooks and does ten exercises less, he can't help but read the four famous books at least once.

When the story of "Dream of Red Mansions" came out of Zhou Yi's mouth, Huanhuan's expression gradually changed from joy to shock, it was hard to imagine that the teenage young master in front of him could come up with such a perfect story.

After only saying it once, Zhou Yi felt his mouth dry and shouted: "Water water, give me water." "If he mixes it like this, he may also be the only prostitute in the world.

Huanhuan woke up like a dream, and hurriedly went to pour water for Zhou Yi to drink.

"It's a great story." She said.

Zhou Yi said a little proudly: "Of course it's good, you don't want to see who came up with it, okay, then I'll write the first chapter for you, and I'll send you one every month in the future, you can take it and print it." ”

"Is that really good?" Huanhuan is still a little worried, if she can get out of this cage, of course she is very happy, but if it is self-defeating, then what is good?

Zhou Yi said seriously: "Isn't it still in the experimental stage now? How do you know if you don't try? There are some things that may not be successful if you try, but you will never succeed if you don't try. ”

"Well, what you said is right, then do as you say." Laughing happily, although it was night, in Zhou Yi's opinion, this smile was brighter than the sun during the day.

When the first three days of "Dream of Red Mansions" came back, the sky was already slightly bright, Huanhuan remembered that Zhou Yi didn't play anything one night, but did himself such a big favor, and couldn't help but stick to Zhou Yi's back and blow in his ear: "Zhou Gongzi, if you don't do something, it's dawn." You've spent so much money......"

As long as he is still a man, a normal man, it is impossible to hold it at this time, Zhou Yi thinks that he is still a normal man, so he does not hold it......

The sky was already bright, and Zhou Yi, who was full of food and drink, was waited to get dressed, and looked back at Huanhuan, who was folding a white silk silk with a shocking red on it.

seemed to be aware of Zhou Yi's gaze, Huanhuan didn't raise his head, and said: "Before, my mother kept telling us not to sleep with men, saying that it was to maintain a virgin body, so that in the future, when the reputation is out, it will be sold after the meeting, and it can have a higher price." ”

"Then why are you ......" Zhou Yi was a little stunned.

Huanhuan continued: "Because I don't like it, what she said is as if we are just a thing used to make money, waiting for customers to sell at a price, what is the difference between it and the milk tea sold outside?" ”

So Zhou Yi suddenly remembered the milk tea girl.

"We have been trained to deal with the guests since we came in, not only to make the guests satisfied but also to keep our bodies clean, which is quite tiring, but everyone dare not listen."

Zhou Yi asked, "Then why are you ...... I ......"

"Because I like you."

“……”

Hua Minglou, at the door, Zhou Yi with a blank face, and Zhang Zhong with a satisfied face.

Squinting at Zhang Zhong, Zhou Yi asked, "Did you eat it?" ”

"No, licked it."

Zhou Yi said: "Look at your little bit of talent, you can be so happy after licking it, okay, now it's time for us to think about a problem, I have no money." ”

"Haha, that's not a problem, I'll take it to you later, let's go."

He took Zhou Yi to his own bubble tea shop, and behind, in the distance, a window opened, and a pair of big eyes saw Zhou Yi's back disappear on the street corner.

Turning her head, looking at the manuscript written in dense small characters on the table, thinking back to all that the two of them had had been this night, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her face was still flushed.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, followed by the cry of **: "Ouch, my good daughter, are you inside." ”

Huanhuan hurriedly hid the manuscript of the text of "Dream of Red Mansions", and then said: "Mom, come in." ”

** came in, saw that she was sorting out a large pile of papers on the table, and couldn't help but smile: "Ouch my good daughter, what did you and Zhou Gongzi do last night?" ”

took out the score of "Xiao Li Flying Knife", Huan Huan said: "This is the song that Zhou Gongzi wrote to me, and I am ready to practice, do you have anything else?" ”

glanced at Huanhuan, ** felt that she seemed to be a little wrong today, but she couldn't say anything wrong, for Oiran, even she couldn't offend casually, this is a living cash cow. She looked at the score, and then said, "Okay, okay, it's okay, I'll just look around, you continue." ”

When the door was closed, Huanhuan said, "You let people bring in for lunch." ”

Besides, Zhou Yi, after getting the money that Zhang Zhong borrowed yesterday, he went back to the hall with him, and the exam was going to be in a few days.

A few days later, Zhou Yi, who had just had lunch, was taking a nap in the room, but someone knocked on the door vigorously outside, followed by Zhang Zhongzhentian's shout, helplessly opened the door and let him in, Zhou Yi frowned, and asked: "I said that you can't be a scholar if you are a scholar?" What kind of system is it to be so panicked? ”

Zhang Zhong raised the notebook in his hand and said, "Something is wrong, something is really wrong, look at this, there is another storyteller." ”

The thin book he was holding in his hand had three big characters on the cover: Dream of Red Mansions.

This is exactly what Zhou Yi wrote to Huanhuan a few days ago, but I didn't expect Huanhuan's speed to be really fast, and he immediately found a place to print this thing. Looking at the author's signature of the two words Tang Huan, Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about, what are you laughing at, this book is really well written, and it's on par with what you wrote, but the styles of the two of you are completely different, and this book is much more detailed and more suitable for savoring." Zhang Zhong said.

Zhou Yi said lightly: "This book was originally written by me. ”

"What did you say?" When Zhang Zhong heard this, his face was full of disbelief, and he didn't realize that the book he was holding in his hand fell to the ground. "No wonder, you didn't react when you heard the news, it turned out that you wrote it yourself, think about it, you can write "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", who else can write such a wonderful "Dream of Red Mansions" "

After a while, he asked again: "Then since you wrote it, why don't you use your own name, Tang Huan, it seems that I have heard this name, so familiar." ”

Zhou Yi reminded him: "It's that Oiran." ”

"Ah, I remember, I say, could it be that you did it to her after that night...... And then she stole your stuff to earn fame? Zhang Zhong came to his senses.

Zhou Yi didn't like him to use words like "stealing" to describe him, he frowned, and said, "Don't say that, this was originally written by me to her, and I also asked her to send it." I have my thoughts. ”

Zhang Zhong pursed his lips and said, "Since that's the case, well, I originally wanted to tell you the news, but I didn't expect this to be the case, according to my guess, you should have taken a fancy to her." ”

Zhou Yi smiled: "So beautiful and can, a normal man will be tempted, okay?" ”

The words are divided into two ends, each with a paragraph, and said that Huanhuan - now it should be called Tang Huan, after she sorted out the manuscript given by Zhou Yi, after a few days, she asked the maid to go out to find the shopkeeper of a bookstore, and discussed with him to launch "A Dream of Red Mansions", after getting the first manuscript, the shopkeeper of the bookstore was suddenly in awe, and he also knew that this kind of performer who did not sell his body would often take out this kind of literati to write things for them to do, so the cooperation between the two sides hit it off, and the story of "Dream of Red Mansions" was originally very attractive, So in just a few days, the first time has appeared on the market.

It is worth mentioning that, unlike the newspapers made by Zhou Yi, the more popular way is to make a small book with only a few pages, or a chapter like a song (the kind of fold used by officials in the Qing Dynasty to write things for the emperor to consult) for people to read.

The appearance of "Dream of Red Mansions" can be said to have caused a sensation in Meizhou, the wonderful story, the legend of the Sansheng Stone, all make people fascinated and forget to return, especially the poem mentioned on the homepage, which instantly spread throughout the entire literati circle.

"Full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears. Duyun is an idiot, who understands the taste. ”

This poem not only responds to the ** scene of Sanshengshi being reincarnated as an adult in the book, but also responds to the scene of Tang Huan's identity. The book appeared only a day ago, and everyone already knew that this book was written by the Oiran of Hua Ming Building. So Hua Minglou's business suddenly became very good, and some people even spent a lot of money to become Tang Huan's guests, but they were all rejected.

Almost overnight, Tang Huan became the legendary woman who was talked about on the streets, so the previous experience of this legendary woman also broke out, no one knew when she entered Hua Ming Lou, only that she was a blockbuster on the night she chose the Oiran, and with an absolute advantage, she deserved to be the Oiran of the year, and then a young man named Zhou Yi became her guest that night. A few days later, she published Dream of the Red Chamber.

There are all kinds of signs that this person named Zhou Yi seems to have an extraordinary connection with this strange book, so this has aroused everyone's interest even more, and all kinds of stories have appeared and spread through people's imagination. In addition, Zhou Yi and Tang Huan are silent about this kind of legend, and there is no way to verify it, so the story that spreads seems to have become an anecdote, and then most people take it seriously, and the story of the fairy couple spreads far and wide.