Three women and one man, handsome men and pretty women, drinking and chatting, the atmosphere is harmonious.

Li Qing is dressed in an ink-colored robe, his nose is like a hanging gall, his eyes are like a star, he is obviously only the age of a weak crown, but he exudes a mature temperament that he can only have in his years, his manners are elegant, and his conversation is extraordinary.

Such a guest, the third daughter is also the first time to meet it, and she can't help but feel good.

"Childe is really a rare wonderful person, Lianxiang has been in the Drunken Immortal Building for so long, and has seen many people, but no one can compare with Childe."

"Oh?" Li Qing smiled and groaned, "Pity Miss Xiang, then you can tell me, what is so good about me?" ”

Lian Xiang didn't expect Li Qing to ask such a question, and for a while, she didn't know how to talk, and the other two women covered their mouths and chuckled, which made Lian Xiangqiao's face slightly red.

"Childe is good or bad." Lian Xiang glanced at Li Qing with disgust, "People are poor in words." ”

"I see that you have a spring heart, you can't usually say it."

"Oh, what are you talking nonsense about Red Sleeves?" Lianxiang was embarrassed, scratched the itch of the red sleeves, and a burst of coquettish laughter sounded in the wing.

After a while, Lian Xiang sobered up from her shyness and said apologetically, "The slave family is rude, don't blame the son." ”

"What's so strange about doing it spontaneously?"

Li Qing smiled and raised his glass, drinking the fruit wine in the cup, "Life is not as good as it should be, and there are no two or three people who can talk to others, don't be formal, pleasing others and yourself is superior." ”

The three girls were stunned at the same time, and said softly, "Gongzi is really a gentleman, and there are a few guests who come here to please others, and they are all happy with themselves." ”

"Yes." Red Sleeves nodded and said with a clever smile, "But Childe said that life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, do people like you still have troubles?" ”

Li Qing laughed, "Everyone in the world has troubles!"

The common people are worried about living, the businessmen are worried about their interests, and the scholars are worried about the imperial examination, which is the emperor, and they will also worry about the society of the country.

How many people are carefree? ”

"Childe said this, but it made the slave family feel a lot better." Lian Xiang chuckled and said, "Autumn is coming, I guess Gongzi is worried about being the first in the imperial examination, right?" ”

Li Qing shook his head, "How can I have that ability?" ”

"Why should the son be humble, a talented man like you must be on the list."

Li Qing smiled and said nothing, he is now a member of the imperial court, where did he participate in the imperial examination, of course, if he really wants to take the exam, he can't pass the exam.

After some contact, the women talked more, and the four of them talked happily, and before they knew it, the night was already deep.

Wan Ling suddenly realized that she hadn't done anything yet.

She hurriedly got up and saluted, "Childe, the little girl is rude, and she has delayed Childe for so long." ”

As he spoke, he gently moved the lotus back to the gauze tent, and walked out with a red water sleeve in his hand after a while.

Red Sleeves took the opportunity to say, "Childe, although Miss Wanling is a woman from the north, she is good at dancing with long sleeves, and there are few women in Jiangnan who can match it." ”

Li Qing nodded lightly and leaned back in his chair uninhibitedly, admiring him.

"The little woman is ugly."

Wanling saluted again, and then the lotus step moved lightly, dancing the water sleeves.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

The long red sleeves of water are thrown, thrown, thrown, whisked, swinged, shaken, returned, held, or lifted...... It's really pleasing to the eye.

The occasional glance back is really amazing!

It's just that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old is a little weaker, and he can't do a leisurely walk, although the dancing is beautiful, the jade people are a little tired.

Li Qing raised his glass, took a sip of wine, and said slowly:

"Slender Yanji is fifteen years old, accustomed to dragging long robes, not making slender steps.

Everyone looked at it, and the color of the world was like dust.

A tree is a pavilion and a flower, in addition to the natural, want to give away speechless.

In front of Wu Niang, she praised her good dancing, but she was always mistaken by her waist. ”

"Let's ——!"

The wine glass in Lianxiang's hand fell on the table, and the red sleeves were even more beautiful, and her pretty face was shocked.

Most of the people like them are Shilin's children, how can they not understand poetry, and even when it comes to poetry alone, few ordinary readers can reach it.

The beauty of the rhetoric and the elegance of the artistic conception of this poem are no less than those of the Song Dynasty.

They understand poetry, and now they are so suitable for the situation, they can better understand the artistic conception in poetry.

Wan Ling's shocking dancing posture was stunned, the red water sleeves slowly fell, and the person looked at Li Qing blankly, and his grape-like eyes were full of tears.

Li Qingshi didn't expect a poem to be so powerful, and it directly made people cry, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Childe, did you write this poem?"

Wan Ling's voice trembled lightly, and her tone contained anticipation, with a slight hint of embarrassment, "But... For a little girl? ”

Li Qing touched his nose and remembered the crossing document he had seen before, so he cheekily admitted it.

Lianxiang and Red Sleeves were full of envy, and they couldn't wait for Li Qing to recite a poem for them, but after all, reason prevailed and they didn't make rude moves.

Red Sleeves asked, "Childe, what's the name of this song?" ”

Li Qing smiled faintly, "Since it was given to Miss Wanling, how about it being called "Gift Wanling"?" ”

The red sleeves and the fragrant fragrance grew up, with a shocked face, and Wanling's face was also full of disbelief.

Although everyone calls her a girl, and her body is still innocent, when she enters the Qinglou, she is a prostitute, which cannot be washed away no matter what, and she will accompany her for a lifetime like a brand.

She never expected that such a hand-me-down work would be named after her, a prostitute.

"Childe, please accept the little girl's worship."

Wan Ling made a big gift timidly, which made Li Qing even more embarrassed.

Red Sleeves couldn't wait to find a pen and paper, and silently wrote down the recitation of "Gift Wanling" by Li Qing, "Childe, do you think there is a typo?" ”

Li Qing took it, Xiao Kaijuan was neat and tidy, and praised: "The girl with red sleeves writes well, word for word!" ”

Lian Xiang stepped forward and read it again, and her pretty face was even more amazed.

Immediately said coquettishly, "Childe really has no conscience, you have to praise Wanling, just treat the slave family and the red-sleeved sister as green leaves, it's really annoying~"

"Uh-huh...... How can there be? ”

The red sleeves also had a slight resentment, "Everyone is looking at it, and the color of the world is like dust."

Isn't the color of our world dust? ”

"Ahaha...... I was wrong. ”

Li Qinglian drank a glass of wine and chuckled, "Don't be angry with the two girls, I admit the punishment, accept the punishment." ”

Lian Xiang pretended to be coquettish, and turned her head away as if she was angry, and then turned around and smiled: "It's not early, and the son is tired, right?" ”

Wanling wanted to talk for a while, but when she saw that Sister Lianxiang had given an eviction order, she had to get up and salute and said, "The little girl won't disturb the Spring Festival of the son and her sisters." ”

After a pause, "Today, the little girl mistook Gongzi Yaxing, and she has exhausted her due obligations, tomorrow Gongzi will come again, okay to give the little girl a chance to make amends?" ”

Li Qing: "......"

Sorry, can't afford to play!

But I heard Wanling continue, "In the next few days, the little girl will not come forward to receive you, if the son does not dislike it, just come to the inner hall, and the little woman will let you pick you up." ”

Li Qing was stunned, this means that as long as three or two can be done, this is a discount... All hit comminuted fractures, it's a jump price.

Lian Xiang and Red Sleeves also hurriedly said that it would be convenient for them tomorrow.

Li Qing was a little moved, and hesitated: "Is the bustard willing to do this?" ”

"What's not to like?" Lian Xiang smiled and said, "If the son doesn't come, we are also idle, there are four Qingqi people in the restaurant, twelve Hongqi people, only one Qingqi person and two Hongqi people pick up customers every day, and the rest of the time is idle." ”

Li Qing was amazed and sighed: "This bustard is very conscientious. ”

"Not quite." Wanling explained, "The so-called scarcity is expensive, although there are few people who pick up customers, but the price is high, I really have to go out every day, not much more than this, after all, the rich people are those,

Frequent pick-up will not only reduce our value, but also shrink the price of the top card below, so that they can only grab the business in the backyard, and the backyard will have to go to the front to grab business. ”

Li Qing suddenly realized that the business acumen of this ancient man was really no worse than that of later generations.

Membership, hype, hunger marketing, bundling......

Maybe those businessmen in later generations copied the way of doing business from the ancients.

Li Qing smiled and agreed, although three taels are not cheap, they are definitely worth the money.

Seeing him agree, Wan Ling was overjoyed, picked up the poems on the table, smiled sweetly at Li Qing, and gently and skillfully exited the room.

Mercy Xiang and Red Sleeves took his arm from left to right and walked towards the gauze tent......