Zeng Suian's face soothed a little, so it sees, Shen Gongzi is a senior disciple of Chen Xianggong, which makes sense. If Shen Ao was just a nobody, Zeng Sui'an's defeat would be embarrassing, and the dignified son of Bianjing would lose in the hands of a nobody, and it would be a joke to spread it. But Chen Xianggong's apprenticeship is different, and there is still a step down in his hands.

Zeng Suian held Shen Ao's hand tightly: "Shen Gongzi turned out to be a senior disciple of Chen Xianggong, disrespectful, disrespectful, if there is something to offend, I hope Brother Shen will not be surprised." ”

Shen Ao also held Zeng Suian's hand tightly, and said very sincerely and emotionally: "Brother Zeng has done a good job in poetry, and I will ask you for more advice in the future." ”

This is a united poetry meeting, a poetry meeting full of friendship, and finally Shen Ao and Zeng Suian talked happily, and everyone replaced the wine with tea to celebrate the reconciliation of Shen Gongzi and Zeng Gongzi. The tea is a good tea, it tastes very refreshing, first it was slightly astringent, and then I felt a faint fragrance between the mouths, and the internal organs were suddenly relaxed.

"It's good tea. If you have time, you must come to the Yaya Mountain House to drink this tea. ”

The only one with a tiger face, I'm afraid that only Chen Ji is the only one, and he is very uncomfortable when he is put on a look, especially this Shen Ao is very unreliable, how can I say it? It's just that he has a little less sense of security, although he is tactful in doing things for people, but he is not cautious, and now the entire Bianjing City knows that he is his disciple, and what will happen to him in the future, his own reputation......

Chen Ji shook his head and sighed bitterly, raised the teacup to blow the tea foam, and before the tea was drunk, a trace of bitterness appeared in his mouth.

Wu San'er took the opportunity to come to the stage, smiled and bowed to everyone, and said: "Talents, the Ya Mountain House is open today, and the first poetry meeting in Bianjing City is also a complete success, Wu first congratulated Shen Gongzi on winning the first place...... " He pretended to be unfamiliar with Shen Ao and saluted Shen Ao, this guy in front of him is the ** naked trust of the Ya Mountain House, fortunately, Wu San'er has been with Shen Ao for a long time, and his skin is a little thicker, and the acting is very natural and there are no flaws.

Then he said: "From now on, all of you here can join the membership of the Ya Mountain House without taking the test, and the monthly membership fee will always be ......."

"Stop......" Shen Aohu crossed his waist and said, "What? Is this broken teahouse embarrassed to charge people the membership fee of the usual money? What are the benefits of being a member here? ”

Wu San'er said with a smile: "Shen Gongzi doesn't know, the Iya Mountain House is a high-end tea house, naturally an unusual tea shop, in order to screen, the Guya Mountain House can only be entered by members, and it is not easy to become a member." ”

"Oh? Could it be that there is something strange about this? Shen Ao looked puzzled.

Wu San'er said: "Of course, only after passing the recognition of the mountain house can you become a member, and ordinary ordinary people can not enter even if they have thousands of family wealth." ”

"Oh, I see." Shen Ao's face softened, and he said, "But if it's just like that, you don't have to pay the membership fee consistently." ”

Wu San'er said with a smile: "Shen Gongzi, don't worry, listen to me slowly." The Elegant Mountain House is not only about drinking tea, but also about enjoying a lot of thoughtful services. And every month, we will hold a poetry meeting in the mountain house, all members can participate, we will send someone to transcribe the poems of the sons and princesses, and then engrave and print thousands of copies, bound into a poetry collection and sold. In this way, the masterpieces of the sons and princes can be recited everywhere. ”

Some sons shook paper fans to speed up the pace, engraving and printing? Book? Wow, good, good, if so, not to mention the usual money dues, even ten times the money is worth it.

You must know that it is not easy to write a book in this era, and it is impossible to write a book with their level. If the Ya Shanfang can really write their works into books and sell them widely in Bianjing, it will be very attractive to a considerable number of sons and princesses.

The temptation of being famous through the ages is very great, even if it only occupies a small corner, it is a matter of honoring the ancestors. Talented people are not short of money, so they can't wait to put their own works on their faces to show off, and now the elegant mountain house has given them this opportunity, who wants to miss it.

Shen Ao was already very interested at this time, and asked, "If you just drink tea and write books, you don't have to make money, right?" ”

Wu San'er said confidently: "What is the consistent money? The Ya Mountain House is a place to provide talents to communicate with each other, and the people who can come in here are all Bianjing leaders, and they can consult each other about poetry and books, and talk about classics, so that all members can make progress with each other in the consultation, and the pollution in the world has nothing to do with here, and the copper smell troubles can be forgotten for the time being. When you enter here, you can not only display your talents, but also increase your knowledge. Just ask, is there still such a place in the world? ”

Shen Ao was dumbfounded for a long time before he said, "Yes, it's very attractive, my son likes it very much." Well, I'm membership. ”

**Naked Tuo, and said that this has nothing to do with copper smell and filth, these two guys sing and harmonize, isn't it just to cheat money? It's dirty, it's dirty. Chen Ji is the one who knows the inside story the most and is speechless.

At this time, Zhou Heng came out and said, "I also joined." ”

"Huh? Aren't you the prince of the Prayer Mansion? Wu San'er didn't 'recognize' Zhou Heng, but the guy in a shop next to him recognized him and said: "Dongjia, I heard that the prince of Qiguo is famous for not learning and not knowing, how did he get in?" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Gongzi Zhou." Many Gongzi brothers immediately greeted Zhou Heng with a smile, but Zhou Gongzi hid in a remote corner and didn't see him.

Shen Ao said to Wu San'er: "This Gongzi Zhou is my friend, and I brought him in. ”

Wu San'er suddenly raised his face and said loudly: "Come, fork him out, Zhou Gongzi didn't pass the test, let alone join the club, even if he enters this elegant mountain house, he is never allowed." ”

A few men rushed over like wolves to chase people away. Zhou Heng said loudly: "Wait, listen to my son first, I like this elegant mountain house very much, if I am allowed to join, I am willing to pay a hundred dues." Hey, who dares to touch me? I'm the prince of the country, have I blinded your dog's eyes? He viciously knocked off a guy's hand, and then said to Wu San'er with a smile: "Shopkeeper, is it okay to run a hundred times?" If it's not enough, you make a price, and my son will give you a support, and you will never drive the guests away, right?"

"Yes, yes, although Zhou Gongzi is a little bit worse than his learning, but for his sincere sake, don't drive people away......" Talented people and ministers began to pretend to be good people, saying a good word to be able to make friends with the prince of the country and get his gratitude, what's so bad about this? In fact, everyone's psychology is still very dark, and they are thinking: "This straw bag dares to come to the Ya Mountain House to mess with us, and it is best to drive it away." ”

Wu San'er crossed his hands indignantly, and said to Zhou Heng very sadly and righteously: "Today, if it is for a hundred guan to let your prince of the country come in, tomorrow it will be said that someone will come in with a thousand guan, and the Ya Mountain House only provides tea for talented people who have studied poetry and books, as for Zhou Gongzi...... Please. ”

"Wow...... It's unreasonable, open the door to do business and treat customers like this. "The sad supporting character B was forked out and let out a mournful roar.

What is a grade? This is the grade, where the grandfather and the son of the country can't enter, we can enter. We can drink tea that we can't buy for a hundred times. With Zhou Heng's scene, the worth of the people present came out, and they were too face-saving. Moreover, the owner here even dares to offend the prince of the country, which shows that the background of this owner is not ordinary.

Everyone's hearts are happy, cool, happy, especially the tragic roar of Zhou Heng's scum is still lingering in their ears. Usually when I see this young master, everyone here has to laugh and bow their heads, but here, they are the uncle, what is Zhou Heng, phew!

"I want to join!" It was Zhang Yidao who spoke, Zhang Yidao burst into tears, although he only had two or three monthly dollars a month, but for this value, he also had to pay the membership dues, and those who could drink tea here were either the sons of the family or the talented tributes, and staying with them would make a living in the future.

"My son is also going to enter." Wen Gongzi is also impatient, he is a rich son, and now his mind is full of thinking about that young lady, as long as he joins the club, there will be a chance to meet in the future. Money is nothing, especially for a son like him, who has a solid family.

"Join, join......" many shouted. Writing books is very attractive, and the unique feeling after becoming a member is also very attractive, and the young lady is very attractive, and it is also very attractive to learn from the classics and classics, and most people here don't care about the usual small amount of money at all.

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In a dark corner by the Bianhe River, Zhou Heng brushed his wrinkled thick clothes and cursed sadly: "It is also said that it is an important role, which can set off the atmosphere of the entire mountain house, and it turns out that this son is a harlequin." Well, for the sake of business, this son ...... endure"

He unfolded his fan, looked at the surging water, shook it very comfortably, and couldn't help but smile again: "Although my son has no talent, his talent in acting is really not covered, haha, very promising." ”