032 Yangzhou Poetry Society

"What's going on with this~~? Why did I even invite this thing, wouldn't I be a fish in the water? Liu Yuan said suspiciously.

"Fish? Young master, are you going to eat fish today? Zhao An was confused when he heard it.

Poured, a quick mouth, even the mantra of the previous life, "water fish" is also the meaning of stupid and wronged, these wrinkled guys with humanities, they don't know what poetry will not be enough money, see that they have made a lot of money recently, pull themselves up, and when the time comes to check out, one by one pretending to be drunk and walking away or something, to pay the bills by themselves, it is estimated that the circle of people, and what kind of singing and dancing are on the cruise ship, and they will immediately go bankrupt.

It's not that I haven't tried it before, at that time Liu Yuan had just learned art, and he didn't have much money if he wasn't outstanding, in the words of that time, it was called **silk, there was a so-called goddess who called to make an appointment for dinner one night, and when Liu Yuan arrived, he had almost finished eating, and the woman said: "You are here, eat quickly", and said a word all night, as a result, the price Liu Yuan had to pay was that almost all his pockets were taken out, and he ate instant noodles for half a month.

Once he was bitten by a snake and was afraid of grass ropes for ten years, when Liu Yuan heard it, he immediately remembered those unpleasant pasts.

Liu Yuan asked cautiously: "Elder Zhao, do you know Lu Dao, which is the cost of that party?" ”

"This" Zhao Lao hesitated, shook his head and said: "I know that in Qingzhou, associations from all walks of life will donate a lot of money every year to repair roads and bridges, sponsor poetry clubs or something, and the money spent by poetry clubs comes from this, and other states and counties are almost like this, this Yangzhou, it is estimated that it will not be an exception." ”

"Okay, Zhao Lao, you ask, who paid for the poetry meeting in Yangzhou in previous years, let's not be wronged." Liu Yuan immediately gave Zhao An an order.

"Yes, young master, the old slave will go immediately."

Although Zhao An accepted the order, he secretly shook his head in his heart: A businessman with a low status can be invited, it is definitely a great blessing, how can he care so much about that little bit of copper smell, Zhao An's psychology is a little difficult to understand.

I don't know how many landlords, old wealth, rich people and the like, just squeeze their scalps to enter, that is, how much silver they give, people don't like to take care of it at all, what do literati have to be proud of, only their own bones.

Fortunately, as a major event in Yangzhou, the poetry meeting does not sound difficult at all, and Zhao An soon heard the news: the expenses of the poetry club are all donated by associations from all walks of life in Yangzhou.

That's a good wine for a penny and eighty wen a pot, in Zhao Lao's words, many poor talents who were invited have already threatened to get drunk before resting.

Tianfu incense?

The corner of Liu Yuan's mouth showed a mysterious smile: The money shopkeeper is really good at doing business, in fact, the cost of the wine is not high, but his wine was used in this high-level gathering that represents the mainstream direction, it was a free advertisement, but it is estimated that he regrets it now because of the few hundred taels of silver.

"Young master, are you still going to the poetry club?" Zhao An saw that Liu Yuan didn't say anything, just laughed treacherously, and asked a little puzzled.

"Go, of course." Liu Yuan snapped his fingers and said happily: "Eat and drink for nothing, isn't it a waste not to go, besides, there will definitely be many celebrities and nobles going at that time, it is an excellent opportunity to promote our Jinyu family, such a good opportunity, how can we miss it." ”

Zhao An was speechless again, elegant people, going to the poetry club is a beautiful thing to admire the moon with flowers, meet friends with poems, and communicate with each other, but as soon as it reaches the mouth of his young master, it immediately becomes a mundane thing of eating and drinking, and he also brings the smell of copper to that place, this, it's a bit unusual.

It's a pity that he is a slave and Liu Yuan is the master, Zhao An just thinks about these things, he doesn't dare to say it.

Liu Yuan saw that it was not too early, turned his head and said to Zhao An: "Okay, I'm going to work, it's nothing, don't bother me." ”

Zhao An knew that the young master wanted to close the door and make the jewelry that was said to be for Mrs. Cui alone, no one had ever seen it, because the young master had been keeping it secret, and no one had seen it, Zhao An believed that with the young master's skills, as soon as the jewelry appeared, it would definitely be amazing.

This is Liu Yuan's habit, no matter what happens, there will be a certain amount of time to create jewelry every day, because practice makes perfect, a pair of skillful hands are like a sharp blade, if it is not sharpened for a long time, the sharp blade will lose its sharpness.

If you don't use a kitchen knife for a long time, it will rust.

"Yes, young master!" After Zhao An finished speaking, he hurriedly retreated, and he still had to guard the store.

After Zhao An went out, Liu Yuan put his hands in the basin and washed them gently, wiped the water with a hand towel, held his breath and concentrated, slowly pushed open his private studio, and began to create jewelry.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

As soon as the lights came on, Liu Yuan was pulled by Zhao An, who had been grinding himself many times, and rushed to Slender West Lake in the early morning.

Liu Yuan originally wanted to go later, because important people appeared later, but Zhao An said that his status was not prominent, and being late would attract suspicion, so it was good to say that Liu Yuan agreed, but fortunately, the coachman heard that he would go to Slender West Lake to participate in the poetry meeting, I don't know how happy, he waited carefully all the way, and met the oncoming carriage, as soon as he said that he was participating in the poetry meeting, most of them would avoid it, which made the coachman feel more face-saving.

"That, Zhao An, am I okay like this?" Liu Yuan was a little unnatural about the outfit on his body.

It turned out that he was wearing a convenient work-friendly clothes, but Zhao Anleng got him a wide official suit, and also got a paper fan, Liu Yuan felt that he was a pig's nose and onions--- pretending to be an elephant, the boss was uncomfortable, if it wasn't for the little lady looking at herself shyly, little stars appeared in her eyes, Liu Yuan really wanted to take it off.

"Okay, good, when I look at the young master, it's like a talented man with eight buckets of talent." Zhao An said with a smile on the side.

"That's right, Childe's dress is like Wenqu Xing's descent to earth." Even the uncle who drove the car flattered while driving the car.

Forget it, so be it.

Before Liu Yuan went out, he also took a bronze mirror, and it felt like that, and he did have a pretty good skin in the mirror: his face was like a crown of jade, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and his demeanor was graceful, just like a young man in the wind with a jade tree.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold clothes, and after dressing up like that, it seems that a different person.

No, Liu Yuan didn't look bad, his life has improved recently, he eats and drinks well, and he has meat on his face, so he looks like a young girl of Xiaoniang's age, who has no appearance, can she be so infatuated?

The closer you get to the Slender West Lake, the more tourists become, even the carriage is more, from the carriage to look out, there are many scholars, young ladies are also in a hurry, as if to catch the temple fair, very lively.

Vaguely, I heard them discussing the poetry meeting with great interest.

"Isn't it just a poetry meeting? Why are there so many people? Liu Yuan asked a little strangely.

Needless to say, Zhao An also knew that his young master participated in this kind of activity for the first time, so as not to make a fool of him, so he hurriedly introduced him: "Young master, no matter where, holding a poetry meeting is the most lively event in the local area, usually like this, the organizer will arrange the largest local boat building to stop in the middle of the lake, and those who have invitations can board the boat building to meet friends, enjoy the moon and wine, chant the wind and sing the moon, and enjoy the wonderful song and dance." ”

"If you don't have a sticker, you can also rent a boat at your own expense to park around, because the organizer will come up with some propositions to the pair, fighting poetry or something, every good sentence, it will make people sing loudly at the bow of the boat, for everyone to enjoy, when you hear the good name, there will be a tide of applause around, if the people in the boat hear, there are corresponding good sentences, just chant it out loud, really talented, and may also be invited to the ship, many or less in the poetry will be in the limelight, so as to become famous, admired by readers."

"Hehe~~" Zhao An laughed ambiguously twice and continued: "In addition, there will be many famous prostitutes, ladies, and daughters who will also hide in the boat to listen, if they touch their hearts, they will also invite you to toast on the boat, because of the poetry meeting, I don't know that there are good stories such as becoming a famous prostitute and a lady who is a good son-in-law." ”

What about Na? Is that okay?

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