"Xianggong Liu drinks the cup from the slave family first, and drinks the cup from the slave family first! After drinking the cup from the slave family, you have to write lyrics for the slave family!"

Liu Qianqian, dressed in men's clothing, followed Song Qi to a place full of flowers and willows. The place was filled with laughter and the smell of powder. Everywhere she looked, there were well-dressed men and women cuddling together, singing and laughing.

Is this here? Is this the brothel that was badly filmed by directors and tired of being played on TV in the 21st century? This realization made Liu Qianqian turn to look at Song Qi. Although talented people have been romantic since ancient times, they are not so romantic.

Come on! You really shouldn’t go out with him!

"Okay, okay, okay! I am in high spirits today, so why not compose a poem? Listen up!"

Liu Qianqian's eyes followed the sound of the clear male voice and looked over. She saw a thin man in a scholar's robe slowly standing up. The folding fan held in his right hand gently tapped his left palm and shook his head.

chanted a poem

"I remember the first time we met in the wedding room, and we just got together. How could the small joyful meeting after we had been together for a long time turn into the mood of parting? The situation was in the waning spring scenery, and the eyes were full of flowers and wild flowers. I was afraid of the beautiful scenery, so I followed her back home.

Who can complain about a loneliness? Foreword, how difficult it is to overcome the burden of being so light and regretful at that time. Apart from being charming and upright, what’s more, being in a relationship with others, even if you don’t think about it for a day, you will raise your eyebrows a thousand times.”

"Good words! Good words!"

While Liu Qianqian was still immersed in the scene described in that poem, she was startled by Song Qi's sudden and good words! At the same time, it also made her get out of the scene of that poem!

"Brother Liu has created another new word that has been handed down from generation to generation! I am so impressed by it!"

As Song Qi spoke, he walked over to the man who was shaking his head and composing words with a slight smile on his face. The man who had previously composed words among the flowers and plants heard Song Qi's shouts and couldn't help but look for the voice.

Turned his head

Ah! What a handsome man! No wonder so many people are willing to surround him. Judging from his ordinary clothes, he must not be a young man from a wealthy family. In this brothel that only values ​​money.

Among them, he is still so popular. It seems that he really has something special!

"Uh, Brother Song! Are you looking for me again? Why bother? I've said it before. Once abandoned by the king, it will be difficult to look back in ten years. It's not bad to be a prime minister in white clothes. You can be happy and free! Haha..."

Listening to the burst of laughter coming from the man's mouth, Liu Qianqian, who had no reason, could hear his frustration and sadness from the cynical laughter. She could hear that he was swallowing tears and pretending to be happy, and she understood.

Understand why Song Qi would describe a slut who hangs around brothel singing studios all day long as a rare talent! It turns out that in addition to being able to drink flower wine, he also has real talents and learning!

Maybe the royal brother really misunderstood him, or maybe it was just as Song Qi said, he just wrote a few playful and naughty words after failing the exam. He didn't mean to hurt the monarch at all. If you have an opportunity, help him! Such a person

It’s a pity that the talented man was buried in such smokey streets and willow alleys! I finally understand why Liu Yong’s poems and poems passed down from later generations are all graceful words and phrases that are heartbreaking.

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, come, come, things are different today. Today I brought a nobleman here! Come here quickly and see me!"

Song Qi took Liu Yong's arm and walked towards the place where Liu Qianqian was standing. As he walked, he told him that today he had given him a noble person who could make him stand up.

"Noble man? How many high-ranking officials only take possession of their bodies, but leave their love behind! Liu Yong is too high to reach him, so it's okay to not see him!"

Liu Yong flung his sleeves to break away from Song Qi's pull, opened his mouth and uttered a few truths that spoke truth to the truth. He used his power to haunt Qin Ge and Liu Xie, and lived a life of dissipation and wealth. He turned around and returned to the court.

But they are full of benevolence and morality, talking about the meaninglessness of actors, the filthiness of singers and dancers, and the so-called ugly portrayal of dignitaries to show their civility and elegance!

"What a prime minister in white who only wants to drink wine and sing in a low voice, and who doesn't want to be famous. What a Liu Sanbian Liu Qiye who writes lyrics according to orders! Sissi has learned the lesson!"

Liu Qianqian strode towards Liu Yong while chanting the lyrics that made him so down and out.

"On the golden list, if you miss the leader occasionally and hope for the Ming Dynasty's temporary virtuous person, how can you go? If you try, the situation will be unsuccessful, and you will be in vain. Why should you talk about losing a talented poet? He is the prime minister in white.

Fireworks in the alleys, the barrier of the promised pictures, I am lucky enough to find the person I want, and I can look for it and nestle in the red green. I have a romantic affair, and I have spent my whole life to endure the frivolous name, and exchange it for a shallow cup of wine and sing in a low voice."

After Liu Qianqian finished chanting, she stared at Liu Yong with a blank expression with her eyes without blinking. After Liu Yong heard his lyrics again, which could be sung on the streets and alleys, the two of them were instantly moved.

There was a flash of unspeakable pain in his eyes.

"Haha... I never thought that Liu's humble composition could be sung by everyone. No wonder it would reach the ears of the emperor! It seems that Liu is really doing his own thing!"

After Liu Yong and Liu Qianqian looked at each other in silence for a while, Liu Yong once again let out his laughter that was one part cynical and one part wild and uninhibited.

"Liu Yong! You have three mistakes. One is that you didn't think about your own mistakes when you failed, but you said that the monarch is ignorant and cannot recognize your talent and learning. If you are really talented and learned, how could the monarch not know about it, and how could you fail? Second, you failed the examination all at once.

Let you have the idea of ​​​​exchanging a superficial reputation for a shallow drink and a low voice. Even if the monarch sees your talent in your many lyrics, how dare you entrust the important tasks of the country to someone who cannot bear it? Thirdly, the monarch gives you

"Go ahead and sing in a low voice, why bother with fame?" You don't think about the meaning but you really implement it in reality. You sing and sing every day and sleep drunk every night. How can you not let the monarch be disappointed with you? You have

You can’t blame others today, and you can’t blame others, it’s all your own fault!”

Liu Yonghe, who was laughing loudly, stepped forward to support Song Qi who was pulling Liu Yong, as well as the red and green orioles and swallows. They were all stunned by Liu Qianqian's words. The tea drinkers forgot.

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, the melon seed eater forgot to spit out the melon seed shells. For a moment, the singing geisha on the stage closed her melodious singing voice, and the playing musician loosened the strings in his hands.

In short, what was originally a bustling brothel turned into a quiet place like no one after Liu Qianqian’s words.

Liu Qianqian glanced at the stunned people, raised her legs and walked out

When Song Qi saw Liu Qianqian leaving alone with an angry look on her face, she couldn't help but yelled, "Princess, please stay!"

It was this shout that brought Liu Yong back to life, who had fallen into a half-dead state. He muttered, "It's Princess Wuyou," and followed Song Qi's footsteps to chase her out!

He only knew that there was a unruly Princess Wuyou in the court, but he never knew that this Princess Wuyou, who had a very bad reputation, actually knew him so clearly! In just a few words, he revealed the truth behind his poverty for so many years.

The real reason is, yes, she said something right. If the court really didn't pay attention to Shijing Baiyi, then how could one of his lyrics that failed to get into the hands of the monarch?
Chapter completed!