Skinny horses are divided into three, six, nine and so on, the more advanced the skinny horse, the more things will be known, talent and beauty coexist.

Chaeyoung looks good, but she is only a fourth-class skinny horse, and there is no doubt that she is a vase.

Such a vase with only appearance, no talent, and a nickname called Meat Horse.

As the name suggests, except for playing with skin and meat, there is no other use, and after people are old, they often end up bleak.

"The grade is young, you still have to learn a craft, you can't learn two years in one year, you won't learn four years in two years, as long as you persevere, there will always be a day to get ahead. You have to understand that people are not good for a thousand days, flowers are not red for a hundred days, and skin and flesh alone cannot last long. ”

After a few words, Wang Xu asked Caiying to step aside, looked at a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and asked, "What is your name and what are your specialties?" ”

"The slave's name is Liuli, and he is good at musical instruments, especially drumming and beating." Ruri lowered her head and stole at him out of the corner of her eye.

Facing Wang Xu's gaze, Liuli hurriedly moved away, as if he was afraid that he would know.

"Drums, beating!"

Wang Xu nodded slightly, Se and Tie, is an ancient percussion instrument.

Historical Records: "Lian Po Lin Xiangru Biography".

In 279 B.C., the king of Qin sent an envoy to meet the king of Zhao in Mianchi, in the name of promoting friendship between the two countries, but in fact he wanted to blackmail the king of Zhao.

At the banquet, King Qin drank a lot of wine, got drunk, and had the intention to humiliate King Zhao, so he said: "I heard that King Zhao likes music and is a master of musical instruments, I don't know if there is a chance to hear King Zhao's performance?" ”

Zhao was weaker than Qin, and in the face of the aggressive King Qin, King Zhao didn't dare to disobey, so he stepped forward and drummed for a while.

After listening to the music, King Qin waved his hand and asked Yu Shi to write: "On a certain year, month and day, King Qin and King Zhao will drink, and King Zhao will drum. ”

The King of Qin and the King of Zhao were actually princes, and their nominal status was equal, and it was undoubtedly a humiliation to the King of Zhao to write this story in the history books in a commanding tone.

Lin Xiangru, who came with King Zhao, stood up quietly when he heard it, and invited King Qin: "King Zhao heard that King Qin is good at Qin Sheng, and he also asked King Qin to beat the rope to entertain him." ”

Of course, the king of Qin did not agree, and was furious, and ordered Lin Xiangru to retreat.

Lin Xiangru knelt on the ground and asked again, but the king of Qin still refused to hit the reins, and Lin Xiangru said: "The king humiliates the ministers to death, if the king of Qin refuses to slap the reins, within five steps, Xiangru can only splash blood for five steps." ”

King Qin had no choice but to pick up the drumstick and tap it lightly on the reins.

Lin Xiangru respectfully retreated and said to the imperial history of Zhao State: "On a certain year, month and day, King Zhao drummed for King Qin, and King Qin beat King Zhao. ”

These two musical instruments, Se and Xuan, are rare among the people, and most of the people who know this kind of instrument are musicians in the family.

Wang Xu asked again, and sure enough, Liuli, who is good at musical instruments, is one level higher than Caiying, and is a third-class thin horse.

This kind of thin horse is enough to marry Xiucai and raise someone to be a concubine, and it is also the top brand in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Dongpo liked to raise singers, and there were more than 20 concubines who stood out from the singers.

"What about you, what's your name and what kind of talent do you have?"

Wang Xu asked Liuli to step back, and then asked a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with the appearance of loli and the body of a royal sister.

The girl owes a debt, her eyes seem to be able to hook the soul, and she said sweetly: "The slave family is called Xianxian, who can sing and dance, and knows some poetry and articles." ”

Immortals obviously know more, especially poetry and articles, which can become the standard for first-class thin horses.

No matter how beautiful you look or how talented you are, as long as you don't know how to write and ink, you can't be a first-class skinny horse.

On the other hand, even if you look average and don't have any talent, as long as you are proficient in poetry and articles, there are also readers who flock to it.

Xianxian only knows a little about poetry and articles, not proficient, and seems to be the best among second-class thin horses.

A skinny horse of this level can also be a small Oiran on a small-scale painting boat.

If you marry into an official eunuch's family, you can also go against your husband and chant poetry, and you will never be like Wang Xifeng in the Dream of Red Mansions, who is scolded as a literati.

The embroidery lady brought the fairy back, obviously cultivating it as a green leaf.

If you are tired when performing your talents, Xianxian can also help support the scene, so that the embroidery girl has time to drink water and rest, and it will not make people go home, just like the resident singers invited when the star holds a concert.

Asked all the way, those who can sing, those who are good at dancing, those who can play musical instruments, those who can comment on stories, and those who can hook up with little brothers, all of them are versatile.

There were hundreds of people present, enough to support the normal operation of a painting boat, or hold a large-scale song and dance performance.

"Yes, the embroidery girl is still good at doing things, the shelves are erected, and another ship can be started."

Wang Xu is very satisfied, after all, it is getting closer and closer to Enke, and all the scholars in Yangzhou are rushing here, and the matter of painting the boat should not be delayed.

"Young Master, are you up?"

Hearing the sound below, the embroidery girl walked out of the room.

Wang Xu was in a happy mood, a rare kind face, and said softly: "What about Ning Qing?" ”

Xiuniang replied: "After listening to the young master's orders, he left yesterday afternoon, and now he should work at which wharf." ”

In Wang Xu's script, Ning Qing is an important part, and she wants to stage a bitter love scene with Xiuniang.

The bitter love scene, of course, is as abusive as possible, and the role he arranged for Ning Qing is the playmate of the embroidered girl's childhood sweetheart, and the two sides have long been in love.

It's a pity that a natural disaster came down and separated the two.

Many years later, the embroidery girl became an oiran, and Ning Qing became a dock coolie, and the two met by chance by the river.

One is a famous prostitute admired by thousands of people, and the other is a humble coolie, Ning Qing wants to recognize each other but does not dare to recognize each other, so he can only buy drunk at the dock all day long until he is met by Wang Xu.

"Yes, when I first met Ning Qing, I knew that he was a motivated person, if this scene is performed well, I will not treat you badly."

Wang Xu knew that if he wanted the horses to run, he had to give the horses grazing, and the hint was very poignant.

The embroidered lady is happy, the men are all taught to learn the art of literature and martial arts, and sell them to the emperor's family, how can women be the same.

Xiuniang wants to be a master, Wang Xu is her bamboo pole, how can she not have the heart to climb up.

Looking at the joy on the embroidery girl's face, Wang Xu nodded secretly, he was not afraid that the embroidery girl was greedy, he was afraid that she would not be greedy.

If the embroidery girl didn't bend her waist for Wudoumi's character, she wouldn't dare to play this scene, otherwise what if she smashed.

"Come here, you'll do this in a moment..."

Wang Xu called the embroidery girl to his side and whispered for a moment.

Xiuniang nodded again and again when she heard this, and after a while, her eyes showed a look of surprise: "Childe, are you sure?" ”

"Sure, let's do it."

Wang Xu waved his hand impatiently, signaling the embroidery girl not to delay.

The embroidery girl nodded heavily, called out to the little sisters around her, and said loudly: "Sisters, let's go!" ”

Wang Xu watched the embroidery girl go away, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "The first step in marketing, a small advertisement!" ”