I've seen Ping Guogong!"

Yun Wuyue came out of her room, went downstairs and saw Tang Ping, her eyes wandered and then became gloomy.

The tone of speech seemed impermanent, but it brought three more points of alienation.

"That...... Just call me Tang Ping in the past!"

"That's it, don't make such a fuss!" Wang Qingluan stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit beside him.

This is not pretending, she has been playing King Zheng for more than ten years, but now she is obsessed with Tang Ping, and she actually appreciates more for a woman like Yun Wuyue.

"Huh?" At this moment, a voice with a strange aura of yin and yang came: "Didn't I hear that everyone in Yun has always been born and not allowed to enter, and today the sun is coming out of the west? Are these little hands at the mercy of men?"

Tang Ping and the others turned their heads, and saw a group of people walking in.

"It's those Luoyang people!" Xiao Qing, who was sitting next to Tang Ping, said in his ear, the few Luoyang literati led by him have been extremely high-profile in the heavens and earth opposite these days, Xiao Qing has come twice, and it is difficult to know him.

It turned out that these Luoyang people had already found someone to keep an eye on the Red Moon Pavilion.

When they saw Tang Ping coming in today, they followed.

Literati, in addition to being vassally elegant, also like to make a character for himself who is not afraid of power.

Everyone knows that Datang is not guilty of his words, that is, they challenge Tang Ping, the prince of Pingguo, and the imperial court will not trouble them because of this.

Some wealthy businessmen in Luoyang who followed behind were dissatisfied with Luoyang's business and were gradually snatched away by Chang'an, and they were also naturally hostile to Tang Ping.

Tang Ping and they knew each other, but they couldn't recognize Wang Qingluan who was dressed in men's clothes.

These Luoyang literati have also come to Chang'an in the past and come to the Red Moon Restaurant, and Yun Wuyue at that time just sang a song and danced and retired, and never gave them the opportunity to get close to each other.

In their eyes, it seems to be arrogant and tight, and today when I saw her holding hands with a handsome man, I couldn't help but feel a little sour, and this ridicule followed.

Tang Ping squinted at the man who spoke, and spit out four words: "It's your business!"

"You!" The literati raised his eyebrows: "I have long heard that Chang'an Tang Ping is brilliantly written, and you have the talent of the world to occupy Jiudou, and today in my opinion, it is nothing more than that."

Tang Ping smiled: "What do you think? What the hell is going on with me?"

These people were originally here to find fault, Tang Ping has a good temperament, that

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It depends on whom.

If you are my friend and partner, I will let you have a few points, everyone laughs and laughs, you are making fun of me, and I am not annoyed.

But if you come to find fault, why am I used to you? If you have the ability, go out and ...... Fight with Old Man Pei!

"You! You!" The person who came was really going to find fault, but he was directly confused by Tang Ping's left sentence about your fart and the right sentence about me, and the words he began to prepare were stuck in his mouth.

"What am I? This is the place of the Red Moon Restaurant, if you come to drink and listen to music, then sit down. I'm not familiar with you, so I have to talk to you? Do you know that I have a stick of incense for hundreds of times? If you really want to talk, you take the money out, and I can talk to you first!"

That group of people had heard of Tang Ping for a long time, and they knew that he was indeed making a lot of money, and now there was Tang Ping's shadow behind the most profitable industries in Chang'an, but they never thought that he was such a scoundrel.

And this chat has to give money, what kind of routine? I've never heard of it before.

Naturally, Wang Xiao couldn't let these people pestle at the door, and came up to greet him, and the literati led by him snorted coldly: "Okay, it's better to see than to hear, I haven't been to this Red Moon Pavilion for a long time, and today I will see how this place can be called the first in Chang'an."

A group of people dispersed and sat at several tables.

Yun Wuyue just wanted to stand up, but was pulled by Wang Qingluan: "Today, we will drink here to catch up with the old days, don't pay attention to those ordinary people!"

These people don't have good words when they enter the door, no matter how Yun Wuyue is their friend, why do they need to take the stage to flatter them?

When Wang Xiao saw that Yun Wuyue was being stopped, he called Miss Liu'er to come to the stage.

Liu Er's lyrics are second only to Yun Wuyue in the Red Moon Restaurant, and Tang Ping, who also listens to a song of Mingyue, nods frequently.

I have to say that these ancient poems really have to be sung by the ancients to have those charms.

The latter word has also been sung in modern times a few days later, not that it is not bad, but it is still a little less meaningful than what Liu Er sang.

"Why are you Red Moon Pavilion turning over and over these words? Isn't there any new word?"

"That's right, that's a good word, but you can't hear it every day!"

"Two songs I've never heard before!"

The Luoyang people below began to coax, not saying that this word was not good, after all, they really couldn't write such a level of words, but they only said that they wanted

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Listen to new words.

They all know this poem made by Tang Ping, although they admit that this poem is good, but they seem to have too few works by Tang Ping, and they are afraid that it is also a natural genius after the inspiration comes.

If it is given to them to be inspired, it may not be impossible to make poems that are the same as Tang Ping or surpass.

To put it bluntly, I am not inspired, if I am inspired, I can do it!

Liu Er had no choice but to sing a new word, which was received by Wang Xiao from other literati in Chang'an, naturally it was not as good as Tang Ping's past famous articles, and it was a batch of them to be caught by the Luoyang literati below.

It can be said that the new word is useless.

"I said that the words sung in this Red Moon Pavilion are not good, you still don't believe it."

"That's it, it's just such a word, and you still have to collect money, I'm afraid that everyone is stupid?"

"We want to listen to Lu Yaoqin sing!"

"Yes, yes, yes, please Lu Yaoqin to sing!"

That Wang Xiao's face turned dark, and the Red Moon Pavilion had been open in Chang'an for many years, so naturally they also had some background, not to mention their relationship with Zhao Wangfu and Tang Ping now.

No one in Chang'an dares to make such trouble here.

"A few, if you want to listen to Lu Yaoqin's music, then please go to the heaven and earth on the other side."

Of course, after all, he was doing this business, and Wang Xiao couldn't get angry, so he could only suppress his anger and say.

"Wang Xiao, since everyone wants to see it, if everyone Lu is willing, invite her to come and sing a song, I also think it's okay!"

Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment, she could hear the voice of these words, it was Tang Ping who said it.

Seeing Tang Ping looking at her with a smile, she changed her face and smiled: "Since Ping Guogong has said it, it doesn't matter."

After speaking, he looked at those Luoyang people and said, "You want everyone Lu to come over and teach me the Red Moon Pavilion, I naturally have no opinion, but I have no friendship with everyone Lu, if you want to invite, only you can invite yourself."

Originally, this was what these Luoyang people had planned at the beginning, but since the Red Moon Pavilion agreed, someone immediately ran to the opposite side.

Then I saw a stunning woman walking in slowly with a piano in her arms.

"This fox is Lu Yaoqin!" Xiaoqing whispered in Tang Ping's ear.

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