Since that night's stunning song, business has been getting better day by day, and now there is a newcomer in the building, singing, dancing, piano and books, everything is not inferior at all, and it naturally wins the full house of guests.

"Is Su Lao here? A few days ago, I specially asked the shepherd to handle this matter. Hua Yan turned his head and asked in a low voice to Sheng Lan.

"Miss, don't worry, please come."

The painting smiled with relief, and the shepherd's work really lived up to expectations.

In terms of knowledge, the old man of Nanshan Su can be called the first person in the world, ten years ago, he has already retreated, and now it is difficult to get out of the mountain, and he is willing to go to the Forgotten Dust Building to give lectures, how can such a heavyweight not attract all the students and talents to come to take a look. The purpose of painting Yan is to attract more tourists, attract more business, and continue to operate the Forgotten Dust Building. The second is to lead out the two people she wants to see, and now she has met one.

Before the three of them entered the door, they heard a cheer in the Forgotten Dust Building, and the scene was lively. When the three of them finally passed through the crowded crowd and found a place to stay, they saw a small group running to spread the word.

"Two sons, my prince is upstairs, please."

The eyebrows of the painter raised slightly, and he thought, "Liu Che'er is really here." ”

"Shenglan, you stay and wait for me first."

"Yes"

After painting Yan finished instructing, he immediately followed.

The little servant led the two to the private room on the second floor, and then leaned back.

"I've seen the prince."

"Come and sit down, I know how Brother Lang will be absent from such a rare opportunity."

Xiao Minglang sat casually on the seat in front of him and laughed: "Hahaha, the prince might as well be?" ”

"The prince has descended, making the contemptible house shine!" Hua Yan squinted, smiled and stepped forward and said.

"Brother Jia, you can actually invite Su Lao out of the mountain this time, I see that there is no one on this Dragon Snake Street who can match you."

"The prince has a good reputation, and he has to forget the subordinates of the dust building to do things well. Please also ask the prince and Brother Lang to have fun, and the wine in the Forgotten Dust Building must be enough. ”

"By the way, I saw that the two of you came together, did you know each other earlier?"

"I didn't know Xiao Ba Ye before, but we just met with thieves on Dragon Snake Street. Just because I like good wine, he happened to have it, and he came with him. ”

"Oh? Hehe, it's really a coincidence that no book is written. That day, I happened to meet Brother Jia downstairs in Wangchen to chant poetry, and I had to be impressed by Brother Jia's talent. Why don't Brother Jia sit down and have a drink with us, so as to live up to this fate. ”

King Yidu's words hit the nail on the head, she smiled slightly, and replied with her chin bowed: "The little one obeys." It turned out that the prince and Brother Lang had known each other for a long time. The little one heard that the king of Yidu made friends all over the world with wine, and now when he sees it, he is really proud. ”

"Hahaha......"

So the three of them drank happily while enjoying a cup of you and me, while savoring Su Lao's relishing lectures on the stage, and also introduced topics from time to time, and in just an hour, the three of them became acquainted.

At this time, the shepherd lifted the door curtain and walked in with a smile, "Tell the prince, my Lin girl is very grateful to the prince for his generous reward, I just learned that the prince is coming, and I want to come here to pay a visit to thank you, I don't know what the prince means?" ”

"Please."

"Yes, lord."

After a while, Mu Niang led Lin Yunrou in. I saw Lin Yunrou wearing cicada silk wings, her face covered with a white veil, and her skirt fluttering forward, dressed like the painting face that night.

"Little girl, I've seen the prince, thank you for the reward."

"Miss Wanrou moved the capital with a song, with a natural sound. We and other laypeople will only offer a few playthings for the girl to enjoy. ”

When Liu Che'er saw Lin Yunrou enter the house, he immediately got up and stepped forward. Minglang sat alone, still drinking the wine in his hand, and only occasionally glanced at the two of them.

"But the carving insect skills, the prince smiled."

"I don't know what the name of the song that the girl played that night? Is there a sheet music? ”

Listening to the title of the song, Lin Yunrou seemed a little nervous. “......”

After Huayan stepped down that night, she was recruited, and she didn't have so much time, so if she wanted to maintain her business in the future, she could only use the strategy of stealing beams for pillars. This plum blossom smile is actually composed by Huayan himself, and Huayan knows that Lin Yunrou can't answer, and wants to help him solve the siege. After picking up the wine glass and drinking herself, she stood up and came to Liu Che'er's side, staggered and pretended not to care, and said, "How could the prince not know?" The song is called Plum Blossom Smile, which was composed by Miss Lin, and as soon as the song appeared that night, it spread all over the streets and alleys, and now everyone who knows music will have this song. ”

"Xiao Wang is lonely and unheard...... Now that I see the girl, I really want to give up my face to borrow this music from the girl, so that the singers in the house can practice. The main guest is coming to work, it is Xiao Wang who is selfish, hehe. Liu Che'er was slightly embarrassed after speaking, and scratched his head with a fan unnaturally.

Although Liu Che'er was crowned king, he did not have the majesty and arrogance of a king at all, that is, he was a big child. This piece is already well-known, and it is not easy to get a score, but now he has come to ask Lin Yunrou for it in person. I'm afraid that borrowing music scores is fake, and contacting feelings is true.

"The little girl should obey her orders, and wait for the little girl to copy a copy again and send it to the prince."

Lin Yunrou said, and was about to lean over to say goodbye, but unexpectedly, the veil on her face also fell off.

When Liu Che'er saw it, he couldn't help sighing, what a picture of a beauty, with eyebrows and eyes, a face as white as jade, a body like a mulberry willow and a light body, and three points better than Xizi.

"Xiao Wang, on weekdays, I only know the talent of the girl, but I never thought that my face would be even more captivating."

"The prince praises falsely, and the little girl doesn't dare to be it." Lin Yunrou hurriedly picked up the veil, and her acting skills seemed to be as if the veil really didn't fall off artificially.

Since she entered this house and saw King Yidu, there was no one else in her eyes. Huayan had no intention of participating in her scene, but she clearly saw that her bright face was very different from the enthusiasm just now.

"Eighth Master, the lecture is over, and Su Lao is going to leave for home." The shepherd came into the house and said.

"Okay, I got it." Hua Yan got up and was about to go out, when he remembered something, turned around and said:

"Lord Wang, Brother Lang, can you go with me to see off Su Lao?"

"Very good, Xiao Wang has long wanted to inquire about the opportunity to visit."

"Lord Wang, I don't know if the little girl can go along, and the little girl also wants to know this old-timer."

"Miss Lin, you are wrong, Su Lao is a guest invited by the eighth master, you should ask the eighth master." The shepherd said with a smile.

Lin Yunrou heard what the shepherd said, and realized that she had not saluted the eighth master since she entered the door, and there were many rudenesses, "Eighth master, little girl......"

Before Lin Yunrou finished speaking, Huayan accused: "Eh, the prince is here, how can it be your turn to speak, Mu Niang." ”

"Yes, the shepherd has lost her word."

When Lin Yunrou heard this, she became even more panicked, her face flushed crimson, and her head lowered even deeper.

"It's okay, let's go together."

Huayan and the others followed the shepherd to the private room next door, and the old Su got up next to the tea house in a gray plain suit, and was about to go out with the scholar, when he met these people who came to see him off. Everyone calls him Su Lao, and he himself is only about forty years old, just because the students respect him for his profound knowledge, full of economy, and he is also the most important Shangshu Ling of the year, although he has resigned and returned to his hometown, but people respect him Su Lao.

"Xiaosheng Yingtai has seen Su Lao, Su Lao can come to the Forgotten Dust Building, and the upper and lower floors of the Forgotten Dust Building are all very surprised. Introduce to Su Lao, these two are the king of Yidu, and Xiaosheng's friend Ming Lang Gongzi, please allow me to send Su Lao. ”

"Elder Su, Xiao Wang went to visit you earlier, but he didn't wait for you to return to the mountain."

Su Lao smiled slightly when he heard this, and only respectfully returned the salute. "Old man, I've seen the prince."

"Minglang often hears the master talk about you, and now I finally see you."

"Your master?"

"Yes, Minglang has been taught by Master Mo Yan since he was a child."

"It turned out to be Mo Yan, so it's not surprising."

"Does Old Su know the teacher?"

"Is your master okay now?"

"The tutor has been dead for many years."

"Oh, that's a pity. I have known him since we were young. Today's time is in a hurry, and I will invite the little boy to sit on my Nanshan Mountain more in the coming day, and talk to me about your master. ”

"Yes, Xiaosheng should come to visit him one day."

Lin Yunrou saw that Su Lao was about to leave, and if she didn't interject again, she was afraid that she would not have a chance to speak, so she stepped forward and said:

"The little girl Lin Yunrou has seen Su Lao."

Old Man Su thought for a moment, "The young daughter of Lin Lao, who was an official in the same dynasty as me back then, is similar to your name." ”

Lin Yunrou saw that Old Man Su recognized her, and her face showed a smug look, but she still replied humbly and politely: "Back to Old Su, my father is Lin Qian."

"If that's the case, in the past, I was an official with him for several years, but now the old people are gone." Su Lao shook his head sadly and said.

"Since she was a child, I heard my father talk about Su Lao, you are knowledgeable, ancient and modern, and you know astronomy and geography. The little girl also knew that Su Lao had said that he would only accept one disciple in his life, and until now this position is still vacant, the little girl ...... The little girl dared to apprentice to Su Lao. ”

"Miss Lin's family is very knowledgeable, why should she worship me as a teacher. Besides, I have already accepted a disciple. ”

Although Lin Yunrou was disappointed, she also tried her best to restrain her emotions and asked, "I don't know whose children are fortunate enough to worship Su Lao as a teacher." ”

"Hehe, the girl who painted the Xia Shan family is eccentric and has not bet with me, how do you know that she has not solved my problem within ten days, so she is willing to worship my disciples. This was also not long ago. ”

Lin Yunrou didn't seem to be reconciled, "Painter? Which of the painter's young ladies is Su Lao's apprentice? ”

Su Lao looked at the painting on the side with a long voice, counted his beard and smiled silently.

Liu Che'er pondered: "The spring breeze offers thousands of miles of incense, and Yun Jiang's face is shy and willows." The blue water recalls yesterday's face, and the flowers are thousands of miles away. I guess this disciple Su Laoxin must be painting the face of Taishou's youngest daughter? ”

"I heard that when Huayan was born, the sky was full of red glow, and thousands of flowers bloomed in an instant, and the fragrance floated thousands of miles, and this poem was born because of this." Liu Che'er was puzzled again, "Regardless of whether the description of this poem is true or not, I heard that the second lady of the painter is illiterate and likes to ride horses." There are all kinds of rumors in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know which one is true? ”

"Hahaha, the rumors are both false and true. If it weren't for the favor I owed back then, I would have come to the Forgotten Dust Building to make an appointment to repay the debt, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be too lazy to go down the mountain, and now that the debt has been paid off, I will go back, and you don't have to send it again. After Su Lao finished speaking, he waved his hand, and then went downstairs with the scholar, got into the carriage and whipped away.