Listening to Wan Xue'er's tone of voice, it is obvious that this man may be Wan Xue'er's backstage. Naturally, these women in the house are not ordinary people, Wan Xue'er is still as guarded as jade, they are not unable to see it.

Bai Minghe smiled a little embarrassed: "There is no place to stay at home, there are too many guests." There are also a lot of female customers, and I don't like to deal with customers. But I haven't seen you for a long time, and it's true that I want to come and chat with you. The tone of the white crane does not seem to be a literati of the Ming Dynasty, but it has some feelings of the white crane in later generations.

Wan Xue'er covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "So, I came empty-handed." ”

"How could my son-in-law come empty-handed!" Wang Cheng said something outside the door, and then brought in with two guards and carried a box and put it on the ground.

"Childe, the old servant is waiting outside." Wang Cheng is also rare to relax, Piaoxue Building itself is the territory of the East Factory, it is very safe here, and it is also a good thing to take a glass of wine and rest with the guards. Wang Cheng knew that Bai Minghe would definitely not spend the night in Wan Xue'er's room tonight, but he would not go home either.

Shira-naka Crane has seen this box, and there are many similar boxes, each numbered.

Opening the box, Bai Minghe took out a bag sewn from ordinary linen: "I have picked it in the palace here, and the rest is left." If you don't mind, give the white fox as a gift. ”

That's right, these boxes were all returned from the palace.

It's not that the palace doesn't want it, but Jin Ying's rules are also very strict, what kind of things are left in the palace is a fixed number, and no one dares to leave an extra grain of sand. Therefore, the white cranes were sent in at one point and two times, and then the excess was naturally returned. It can't be said that it's bad, it can only be said that the palace picked the best away.

These have already been put on the ledger, but they do not belong to the public account.

Usually on the account book of Qinghe, it is mostly used for the activities of the people in the East Factory before the white crane, and some things are not needed, and they can also be exchanged for gold and silver.

The white fox had just gone to arrange the kitchen, and he would come in with tea, and when he came in, he heard the white crane say that he had a gift for himself.

"Don't dislike, don't dislike!" The white fox stuffed the teacup to the white crane with one hand and snatched the bag with the other.

A very ordinary burlap bag. But the white fox will not be underestimated. No matter what the bag is, who the white crane is, the white fox knows it very well, and he can take out some things casually and put them in Nanjing City to mark a treasure word.

on the table. The white fox couldn't wait to pour the heavy Dongchang in the bag on the table.

Yes!

The white fox screamed and frightened many people. But the moment these Oiran stood up. I was just as scared. The ragged sack poured out of the sack was a bag of opal. How precious this thing is.

An opal ring face, the size of one point (ancient 0.2 inches) in Nanjing City. Sold for at least three hundred taels of silver.

The white fox poured out the smallest one of the pile, which was also three points, and most of them were pure round, not flat stones for the ring. The white fox picked up a piece at this time: "This is the legendary golden wire opal." ”

"This piece belongs to you, and the rest of the seers have a share. Rewarded! Wan Xue'er could see at a glance how many pieces there were. Enough for these people.

The women thanked them, but they didn't mess up, but they were ranked according to their identities here, either one person, or two or three people at the same time. Each person who chooses one will thank them once and then retreat to their chairs.

Wan Xue'er walked up to Bai Minghe: "Is this box for me, or is it just a bag from the box?" ”

A whole box, is it all opal?

The eyes of all the women were straight.

Bai Minghe shook his head: "Whatever, I don't feel anything about these things. But I have a gift for you, I am going to build a new garden for you on the island of Xuanwu Lake, and we will talk about some details separately. They happened to be there, I wrote a new tune and you arranged for someone to learn it, and I promised a friend to give him a new tune. ”

Wan Xue'er didn't answer, but found the catalog on the lid of the box, quickly flipped through it, and probably knew how much value was in the box.

"Fox, there is a piece of three-colored jade in it for my sister to find, and then move the box to your house."

In this box of countless small broken burlap bags, look for a stone. It's a lot of hard work.

But the Oiran didn't think it was hard work, and the low-ranking ones were not qualified to come to find it, and in the end, even the white fox didn't do it, Qin Huai Sihua Oiran personally came to rummage through it, and the most precious piece of this whole box of stones was not the three-color jade that Wan Xue'er wanted, but a Ceylon color-changing stone.

After the four Oiran took out the stone, they didn't take it seriously and put it aside.

But the white crane saw it and went over to pick it up.

"Didn't you say that there is no interest in stones?"

"No, it's different. I put it in the box, but it must have been blinding. This stone is called Ceylon golden-green color-changing opal, and that's it. I was reluctant to leave it to my wife, and sent it to Banzai as a tribute, but the person who received the goods may not know the goods, but only regarded it as an ordinary emerald. ”

The white crane was talking about emeralds, but at this time it was red.

"This stone has a different color in different lights. During the day, it is green, red by candlelight, and I heard that under the moonlight, or other light, it will be a different color, and if I were to put it on the market, this piece would cost at least five stone silver. ”

Wushiyin's words came out, and you didn't have to guess to know who was speaking.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, who dares to use gold and silver as a stone to name the unit, there is only one person, the first genius of the Ming Dynasty, the white crane.

"It's mine!" Wan Xue'er reached out and took it: "If your wife wants, you must have a way to get a few more." ”

"It's not available this year, it's going to be next year. It's just a stone, Yuan Jun and Huaiyu said, you just need not to let Qinghe know, she will definitely come to you. Bai Minghe replied with a smile.

Qinghe came to find herself, Wan Xueer was not afraid, but liked it very much.

This piece is not small, you can make two pendants after cutting, four or five ring faces, and then you can distinguish some loads.

The white crane sat at the top, and the white fox held a pen and paper. The white crane said quickly, and the white fox recorded on the side. Since I promised to write a song for Xu Yongning, then I will write a classic.

Bai Minghe likes martial arts a lot, war TV, and the only thing I haven't really seen of the four famous novels is "Dream of Red Mansions". However, the 87th version of the TV series is really classic, and I have watched it twice for stupid people, and there are many songs in it that are very classic, and the poems are also classic, and Bai Minghe picked one of the songs "Vain Eyebrows".

In addition to the lyrics and songs, the white crane is also accompanied by a small story.

After Wan Xue'er read it, she only said: "It's a poor child who is infatuated, I'm afraid that the story of the son is more than this paragraph, it should be excerpted from it." This song is not only this one, according to the story of the childe, the person this woman likes wants to give another family's relatives, which one? ”

The white crane secretly complained: "Okay, another song." I've been busy lately, and I haven't had the time to fix these things, so if I finish writing the twelve songs and add the story, I'm afraid it won't be useful this year. ”

Bai Minghe picked a poem and wrote Shi Xiangyun's "Sadness in Music"

The words of Dream of Red Mansions are from the Qing Dynasty, and the songs are matched by later generations. So Bai Minghe said: "If the song is not matched, you can match it yourself, and you should be able to match it better." ”

"Two more!" Wan Xue'er personally studied ink for Bai Minghe, and said: "Your song Du Shi Niang became the master of Chi Mochou is unmatched in the capital, I first arrived in Jiangnan, and I always have something to show the scene." ”

"No, let people know that I wrote words to you, and they will be scolded." The white crane wants to put the pen down.

Wan Xue'er pulled Bai Minghe's hand and put the pen back into Bai Minghe's hand: "No one will scold you, the best poems in the world are from this land of wind and snow." What's more, you don't care. Write two more songs, and I won't urge you to tell the story, I'll wait slowly. ”

"Don't talk about this song, I have an interesting song that is sung in Suzhou dialect, called "Mulan Ci"."

Wan Xueer clapped her hands, and immediately stood up to five people, as well as seven little girls who had not grown up and were still in the apprenticeship period, all of whom were from Suzhou.

Bai Minghe had an extra inspiration in his heart: "I have a long story of "Saying Yue", but I can write it to you when I have time. ”

Wan Xue'er smiled lightly, Bai Minghe always has a purpose in doing things, even if he is here, he thinks about big things. He didn't have time for that story, but he was free to write about Yue, because Prince Yue was naturally different. There's no way to force it anymore, and if you force it any longer, I'm afraid that Bai Minghe will be able to deal with it.

Wan Xue'er put the two poems written by Bai Minghe and the newly written Mulan words on the table, and then took Bai Minghe to the back room. He didn't explain how these words were distributed, and he didn't leave a single word.

It was a place of rules, and the big chest was still open, and many gems were on the table next to it.

No one is watching, and no one is moving.

In the same way, if a few pieces of paper are placed on the table, no one will grab them.

However, after the most famous Qin Huai and the four oirans pushed each other, one of them went over and took a look. When it comes to words, there is naturally nothing to say, when it comes to the song, Bai Minghe's song is already very good, but these four people are really likely to change this song, after all, the composition of later generations, whether it is the style of music, or the artistic conception is not necessarily suitable for the Ming Dynasty.

What's more, these four have a level of music that is no less than Wan Xueer's.

"It's better for the four of us to compose a song each." There is an Oiran mentioning yì. This mention was quickly recognized by the other three: "Very good, let's give them the lyrics of Mulan, whoever composes a good song will be the lead singer of Yue." ”

Naturally, there are rules, Wan Xue'er left this word to let them divide it themselves, at least the final distribution result, or the details of the distribution, there will also be people to sue Wan Xue'er.

Bai Minghe sat in the back hall and brought up the topic just now: "I plan to build you a new garden in Xuanwu Lake, this is not a joke, but true." (To be continued......)

PS: Passion, does the author need passion?