Chapter 189: Do You Have Any Talent?

Shen Zhao took a sip of tea, thanked him and asked, "Wanbai, I don't know if you have any other talents besides music?" ”

Chen Xiangbei smiled awkwardly and said: "Sister, it's the first time I've returned to Gouqian to be a Qingqi person, and I don't really know what kind of talent the guests like, can you tell me?" ”

Wanbai nodded with a smile and said: "In fact, in addition to music and rhythm, calligraphy and painting, poetry, and dance can all be on the stage." ”

Well?

Hearing this, Chen Xiangbei's eyes lit up.

He is not good at calligraphy and painting, and he has no talent for dancing.

But it's not impossible.

He has no problem with alternative dances such as social shaking, flower shaking, and dinosaurs carrying wolves, but people in this world shouldn't like to watch these, right?

But he can dance with a sword!

Women's sword dancing is full of gimmicks!

As for poetry, can't you write it and memorize it?

In his previous life, he read a lot of poems to become famous and recite poems to become holy in many travel novels!

It's a pity that he didn't wake up to such a system...

Otherwise, with only 300 Tang poems, he could easily enter the level of a poet saint.

"It's okay for me to write poetry...

Relying on his strong spiritual power, Chen Xiangbei's mind is living the poems of his previous life over and over again, and it is not a problem to memorize them backwards like a pen and a god.

"My sister can also write poetry?" Shen Zhao was slightly surprised.

You must know that in the Qinglou Gouqian group, many Oiran Qingqi people rely on their fame to eat.

In addition to the most important face, talent must also be a lot, so that there is capital to increase the value.

For example, if you are good at playing the flute and flute, you will soon get the name of "Yanghe Lin Dong Xiao Goddess".

If you can write poems and write eye-catching rhetoric, you will be able to harvest the name of "Yang Helin Talented Woman".

And those who can't eat fame can only earn hard-earned money.

Once the name is shocked, the value is not only rummaging, but there are many people who spend a lot of money just to listen to a song.

After listening to the introduction of the photo, Chen Xiangbei was thoughtful.

The greater the fame, the higher the value.

Isn't this the draft from the previous life?

With the experience and knowledge of two lifetimes, Chen Xiangbei is very sure that he can become an instant hit.

The two talked a lot about their experience in the industry.

For example, if a guest wants to bow hard to the overlord of the Qing people, how to deal with it.

Another example is that a guest invites you out for a supper, should you go or not... Wait a minute.

After listening to this, Chen Xiangbei couldn't help but sigh, it's really three hundred and sixty lines, and the line is the champion!

After chatting for a while, Chen Xiangbei talked about what he had just seen outside the window: "Sister Shenzhao, I am very puzzled, why are there so many monks in Yanghe Forest?" Will they also come to the Qinglou for recreation? ”

After hearing this, Shen Zhao explained: "Sister, don't you know, the reason why Yang Helin can have today's scale is because these monks have contributed a lot, and they are also one of the financiers behind Yang Helin!" ”

"They will also clear the scene to have fun, and they all spend a lot of money to charter the side room, and only order the scorching Oiran to spend the night, and they won't take a second look at the Qingqi people who don't sell their bodies."

Hearing this, Chen Xiangbei was surprised in his heart.

Good guys, these monks really know how to play!

The wine and meat passed through the Buddha's heart, and they played it clearly!

And they are also one of the financiers of this Yang Helin?

Is this so-called gold lord the gold master in his understanding?

"Sister, I don't quite understand." Chen Xiangbei deliberately made a joke.

Shen Zhao said with a smile: "In fact, this Yang Helin belongs to the territory of Yunlin Temple, the reason why Yang Helin was able to be lively at the beginning was all because of the merits of Yunlin Temple, so even if it was a royal noble, or a rich family came here, they had to act according to the rules of Yunlin Temple, and it was precisely because of the order formulated by Yunlin Temple that there was a thriving atmosphere here." ”

After Chen Xiangbei heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

It is said that the whole world is not the king's land, and in the realm of this Yunlin Temple, it is a small world independent of the Great Zhou.

Could it be that there is a bigger push behind this than the black market?

Shen Zhao continued: "Actually, this is also a matter of knowing the streets, you just came here, and it's normal to not know." ”

"I see." Chen Xiangbei nodded.

It's no wonder that the remnants of Muru Temple chose this place to hide at that time, and it seems that the relationship between the two temples is not shallow.

As for why Yunlin Temple did not directly shelter the remnants of Muru Temple in the temple, maybe there is also an inside story.

"In this way, the power of Yunlin Temple is very great!" Chen Xiangbei added another sentence, deliberately provoking the topic.

Shen Zhao nodded and said: "No, so many foreign monks will rub the signboard of Yunlin Temple when they come to Yang Helin to consume, so as to give credit or even eat and drink for nothing, because this matter makes Han's mother angry enough." ”

"Can this be? Isn't there a stiffer merchant response? Chen Xiangbei asked curiously.

Shen Zhao smiled bitterly again: "Where do any merchants dare to do anything?" If you really meet a real monk of Yunlin Temple, I'm afraid that everyone will be gone! Those who come here to make a living are asking for silver, and one more thing is better than a small thing. ”

"So serious?"

After Chen Xiangbei heard this, his face sank.

"Yes, think about it, those monks of Yunlin Temple, all of them are stronger than oxen, which girl's family can withstand it...

Speaking of this, Shen Zhao's eyes showed a look of indifference.

Not long ago, there was a similar encounter in heaven and earth, but fortunately, she skillfully resolved it and was able to get out.

As for the other sister, she was not so lucky, and was forced to wait on five or six monks in a separate room, crying out all night in desolation, and was carried out the next day as a corpse.

“。。。。。。”

Chen Xiangbei silently removed the polishing light, at first he mistakenly thought that once he provoked the monks of Yunlin Temple, he would suffer the disaster of blood light.

I didn't expect this to happen.

Excuse me...

Then Chen Xiangbei's face sank again.

This world is really ridiculous, the monks who eat fasting and recite the Buddha wear gold and silver, not only enclosure to run the gray industry, but even the hard-earned money of other people's smoke and dust women have to be extorted, not even people!

"That's it, you and I are in this worldly torrent, there is no way to avoid these injustices and lawlessness, sister, the reason why I tell you so much is to let you keep an eye on similar situations in the future."

"Thank you, sister."

Chen Xiangbei glanced at the smoky woman in front of him, and his heart was a little complicated.

Who said that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black?

The photos completely subverted Chen Xiangbei's perception of the women in the Qinglou in the past, such an elegant and well-spoken woman is not like a soot girl who sells for a living at all, but is more like a lady in a rich man's mansion.

The ancients did not deceive me, there is really a green lotus in this world that is not stained by silt.

Seeing that after Chen Xiangbei heard these things, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and Shen Zhao took the initiative to divert the topic.

"By the way, Wanbai, it's the first time you've been a Qing man, my sister will teach you some unique skills, maybe you can use them in the future."