Chapter 067: The Dog Takes the Mouse

While Qin Baichuan and the others were talking, Sister Lan persuaded Liu Yuanyuan to go upstairs, but Liu Yuanyuan refused, and in desperation, Sister Lan had no choice but to obey her and ordered someone to move over a bench, and when Liu Yuanyuan sat down, Sister Lan smiled apologetically: "Miss Liu can come in person, and Wangjiang Tower is full of glory." When the guests disperse today, let's make an appointment with Mr. Qin again, and I will personally make amends to the young lady. ”

"It's Yuanyuan who is presumptuous, so why should Boss Yun be polite." Liu Yuanyuan smiled elegantly, looked at the musicians around her, and hummed: "What to do today, Boss Yun or Mr. Qin have already instructed you, I only have one sentence, if anyone dares not to contribute, they will lose the face of my loyalty and righteousness, not to mention my family law service!" ”

"Yes!" The young lady came to sit in person, and the musician dared to slack off, so he hurriedly responded loudly.

After instructing the musician, Liu Yuanyuan looked at those scholars again, and there seemed to be a hint of annoyance between her eyebrows: "You people, don't go, sit and don't sit, what are you doing standing there?" Hurry up and make a decision, don't disturb us untouchables listening to Yaxing! ”

As soon as Liu Yuanyuan's words came out, the faces of the peddlers and pawns sitting on the ground behind her flashed with happiness. The beauty who ranked third among the four beauties did not hesitate to surrender herself to her status and classify herself as a pariah, which made them feel proud.

"Since Miss Liu has already spoken...... Anyway, I'll give you these five taels of silver! The influence of beautiful women should not be underestimated in any era, and before Liu Yuanyuan's words fell, someone among the scholars stood up and handed over a piece of silver to the maid who served tea downstairs.

The maids gathered the silver together, looking at the mountains of silver tickets and broken silver on the tray, Sister Lan even had a feeling of unreality. Although he was silent on the surface, he had already made a monstrous wave in his heart, with a total income of two thousand taels of silver from the ten boxes, three hundred taels from the scattered seats on the second floor, and at least eight hundred taels from the benches on the first floor...... Do the math, how much is in total?

More than three thousand taels of silver!

Sister Lan only felt that the sky was thundering in her head, and it cost some silver to print the leaflets in the early stage, and then deduct the cost of labor and tea, even if you calculate it for more miles, the total cost is only two hundred taels! In other words, in less than half an hour, she had two thousand nine hundred taels of silver in her Wangjiang Tower! What a joke, this is the amount she can earn in three or even five years!

"I only thought that Mr. Qin needed time to compose music for Marshal Yue, and it was only now that I suddenly realized that I obviously wanted to take the opportunity to make money, haha." Everyone was already seated, and Sister Lan was about to invite Qin Baichuan out, when a son at the door walked in laughing, with a joke in his voice, and smiled at Sister Lan: "Boss Yun, has Mr. Qin's body ever recovered?" ”

"There is Lao Gongzi worried, and Mr. is fine." The one who came in was the white-clothed man who bought out Qin Baichuan's naming rights, in Sister Lan's consciousness, Qin Baichuan took advantage of others, and she always felt that this matter was a little disgraceful. He made a blessing to the boy in white, and said with a smile: "Yun Lan has reserved a seat for the son, why don't you go upstairs to listen to "The Condor" first, and then enjoy the song?" ”

"No, it's better to be alone than to be happy." The man in white smiled casually, didn't look at the scholars at all, found a vacant seat, and sat on the ground.

"Even so, Yun Lan is not reluctant." This boy in white is also eccentric, judging from his dress and generous strokes, he is by no means an ordinary person, but he is always mixed with the peddler's pawn, and he doesn't know what his mind is.

All the things that should have come came, and the expected plan was basically realized perfectly, Qin Baichuan straightened his clothes, shook the folding fan, and walked out of the box unhurriedly. In the booth position on the second floor, the boy in white and Liu Yuanyuan nodded and smiled respectively, looking at the dense human heads, he seemed to have found the feeling of performing for people in modern times.

"Smack!"

The startled wood slammed on the table, and Qin Baichuan's voice was handsome, resounding through Wangjiang: "In the last book, we talked about the Valley of Despair, and the sudden appearance of Huang Laoxi, Master Yideng, Old Naughty Boy and others teamed up to subdue the Golden Wheel Dharma King......"

The story of "The Condor Heroes" is already the final, and the results are about to surface, not to mention those peddlers and pawns, they all stretched their necks and didn't dare to miss a word. As for those who read the books, they were all contemptuous at first, but as Qin Baichuan told it with emotion, they actually pricked up their ears and indulged in the story.

A short hour passed quietly in Qin Baichuan's subdued and frustrated narration, Qin Baichuan licked his chapped lips, and the startled wood fell again: "Watching the Condor Hero and the Little Dragon Girl go away hand in hand, Guo Xiang's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and he sighed lightly, 'Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach people to live and die', and burst into tears." ”

"Hey......" The upstairs and downstairs all let out a dull sigh, knowing that "The Condor Heroes" was over, but everyone seemed unwilling to accept such a result, and no one opened their mouths to break this unspeakable depression.

"Thank you for your love, although I don't want to, but I have to tell you that the story of "The Condor Heroes" is all over now." Qin Baichuan drank all the tea in the cup, and seeing that everyone's affection was not high, he hugged his fist downstairs, and said with a smile: "In order to thank everyone for their love for Qin, I can't sleep at night, and I use the Xuantie heavy sword of the Condor Hero as the starting point, add rich imagination, and build a new story, called "Heaven and Dragon Slayer". ”

"Mr. Qin, is the protagonist in the next book still the Condor Hero?" The peddlers' pawns looked up, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Heaven and Dragon Slayer" tells the story of the Condor Hero two hundred years later, although Yang Guo will not appear, but the descendants of the ancient tomb will appear in the rivers and lakes, and the skills will surprise everyone." Qin Baichuan made a little simple spoiler, and said with a smile: "Since this afternoon, I will return this three-foot podium to Father Xu, and you will feast your ears later." ”

"Qin Baichuan, Mr. Qin, don't talk about the next book!" As soon as Qin Baichuan's words fell, the door curtain in the box was raised, but it was Su Muqing who walked out of it with a few talented people. There was a sneer between his eyebrows, and he sneered: "We've all heard that you accepted five hundred taels of silver from the white-clothed man downstairs as a deposit, and you want to make a little song for Generalissimo Yue, but now it's time for you to fulfill your promise?" ”

"Whether you do a little song or not, it's my business with the boy in white, what does it have to do with you?" Qin Baichuan had long expected that these scholars would come out to stir up trouble, but he had already been well prepared and was not afraid.

"Generalissimo Yue is a hero who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he is a model for my generation, you are a stinky storyteller who wants to compose music for him, and it is a great insult to him, how can this have nothing to do with me?" Su Muqing's face remained unchanged,-for-tat.

"Young Master Su is right, Generalissimo Yue's name has been immortalized, and his deeds are definitely not something that your identity can be blasphemed! Quickly kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, get out of this Wangjiang Tower in the future, we will let you live, otherwise you will be embarrassed by all Jiangling talents! Someone behind Su Muqing had already reprimanded loudly.

"Hmph, with a group of people who have studied for two years and only go to Qinglou Willow Lane to make fun of them, how can you represent all Jiangling talents?" Before Qin Baichuan could refute, the white-clothed boy downstairs had already annoyed. Don't look at his kindness to the peddlers' pawns, but his face is full of contempt for Su Muqing and the others: "Mr. Qin is right, this is my business with him, you all step down for me!" ”

The man in white was not angry, but his face was gloomy under his anger, and Ling Ran's murderous aura seemed to flicker between his eyebrows.

Su Muqing gritted his teeth secretly, firstly, looking at the dress and bearing of the white-clothed man, I am afraid that it is not without a reason, and secondly, his main task today is to drive Qin Baichuan out of Wangjiang Tower, at least take advantage of the matter of Generalissimo Yue to make him ruined, so he does not want to make more strong enemies.

Seeing that the white-clothed man was angry, Su Muqing couldn't bear it, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "This stinky storyteller wants to openly insult Generalissimo Yue, I will overstep my responsibilities for a while, and I implore the son not to blame." On both sides of the lower Jiangling River, Su Muqing's father is an official of the former dynasty, dare to ask the son's name? ”

"Humph!" The man in white snorted coldly, obviously he didn't take Su Muqing and the family behind him in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to look at him again. When he looked up to face Qin Baichuan, the man in white dispersed his momentum, hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Qin, then "It is difficult for a scholar to look at Jianglou, forcing Sister Lan to have a spring night" is from your handwriting? ”

Qin Baichuan was stunned, he didn't expect the boy in white to ask this question, but he still said honestly: "The carving insect skill makes the boy laugh." ”

"And so it was!" The man in white raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Take this opportunity to attract the scholars of Jiangling to gather in Wangjiang Tower today, it seems that Mr. has premeditated and wants to become famous in a war, right?" ”

The boy in white thought that he had hit Qin Baichuan's heart, but he didn't expect the latter to shake his head and say frankly: "Fame is like a floating cloud to me, don't hide it from the son, I do those things just to see that these scholars are unhappy, and I want to trick them into some silver." Now look, the purpose has been achieved. ”

"Poof!"

The peddler's pawn who was sitting on the ground laughed loudly on the spot, and those scholars all turned slightly red and glared at Qin Baichuan angrily. Those who read well know that Sister Lan is clearly going to harm them and treat them as monkeys, but she understands in her heart that she wants to say it without any scruples, isn't this a slap in the face in public?

Qin Baichuan said his intentions in a dignified manner, and the man in white actually stroked his palms and smiled: "When it comes to figuring out people's hearts and accumulating silver, if Mr. Tianxia is called second, I'm afraid no one dares to call him first!" Whether Mr. is for fame or profit, I have made up your friend! ”

Qin Baichuan smiled modestly, only to hear the white-clothed man say again: "Since Mr. intends to gather these scholars over, I'm afraid he has already made up his mind!" It's not early, so please show your talents, and wait and see! ”

"Don't worry." Qin Baichuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Although Su Gongzi is a dog with a mouse, he has a sentence that is not wrong. As a storyteller in my mere district, if I sang the song in person, it would indeed be a blasphemy against the prestige of Generalissimo Yue. ”

"Stinky storyteller, count yourself as self-aware!" Su Muqing raised his head and said in a deep voice.

"In this way, let my apprentice, Chu Xuan Chu Gongzi, sing for me, what does Gongzi think?" The gaze of the inquiry fell on the man in white, and Qin Baichuan said with a smile.

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