Chapter 14
After hearing his daughter's praise, Wang Po couldn't help but take a breath, her old face turned red and rubbed her hands. Although she had said many bold words in the past, even the first-class poems are second-rate and very rare. After all, those poets also hope that the singers of their works will be higher.
Instead of a third-rate entertainment venue like Yihonglou. Now, after hearing the words of his daughter, this poem seems to be not just a second-rate, but a first-rate masterpiece.
"Daughter, can you really be sure that this poem is that good?" Wang Po asked quietly at Liu Yiyi with some disconfidence.
After reading it again, Liu Yiyi nodded to Wang Po. "Mom, my daughter at least thinks that this poem is at least one level higher than the poems we have collected in the past..."
Liu Yiyi turned her head and said quietly to Manager Niu. "But... one hundred stakes are still a little expensive. Manager Niu, let's do it. If this precious talented man is willing, I, Yihonglou, are willing to buy this word for the price of sixty stakes, but I hope this noble man will leave his name or name."
"Oh, ah? Miss Yiyi, do you really like it?" Manager Niu subconsciously responded before he realized that his chrysanthemum's face was so scared that it almost turned into a trumpet flower.
"Nonsense, do you still doubt my daughter's eyes?" Wang Po rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips and shouted.
"The little one dares not, the little one dares not, the little one will do it now..." Wang Po was so angry that Manager Niu was so scared that he took the lyrics and crawled out.
"Mom, why are you scaring Uncle Niu?" Liu Yiyi turned her head and hugged her mother intimately and said angrily.
"Hmph, who made that old guy not do his best to do his best? If he could get such a masterpiece earlier, our reputation as Yihonglou would have become popular long ago. How could he have to do this all day long?" Wang Po patted his daughter's shoulders dotingly, and said with a look of regret.
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Manager Niu came downstairs and saw Wang Yang standing in the shadow next to him showing a mouthful of white and hideous teeth, hooking his fingers, and hurried over. "Oh, my brother Wang, you are really a talented person. This word is written as a god in the sky..."
"Don't talk nonsense, where is the money?" Wang Yang had no interest in the very unconventional flattery of Manager Niu, and he stretched out his fingers and rubbed them quickly.
"Well, our Miss Liu said that you need your signature, and you can only get this number at most..." Manager Niu wanted to slap him, but looking at Wang Yang's chest muscles that were supported on the front of his clothes, he still regretfully gesturing him.
"Sixty kennels, dazzled, it's indeed a pair of traitors and slim mother and daughter." Wang Yang touched his naked chin and his eyes were rippling around, but he was actually very excited inside. In the blink of an eye, he would soon have to earn sixty kennels of money. How could Wang Daguanren not be excited?
"Isn't signing a name just signing a name? How can this be rare to defeat your Uncle Wang?" Wang Yang grabbed the rice paper, turned around and walked into the room, picked up the pen, thought for a while, leaving behind a big name: Wushan, well, Wushan lay Buddhist.
This is the online name that Wang Daguanren has used for nearly ten years. It is definitely both poetic and picturesque and in line with the traditional aesthetics of the Chinese people.
I looked at it with satisfaction a few times. When I was a child, I was whipped by the old man, and finally I had a hand-trained brush calligraphy that was still very good. In this backward feudal society and country without a pen, no original pen, and even a pencil, it is extremely important to master the writing of brush calligraphy.
This made Wang Yang unable to help but thank the old man who forced himself to practice calligraphy and praise God. Sure enough, although his fate made his time travel a little distorted and his status a little distorted, he could at least become a calligrapher who did not need to use child-style calligraphy to fool people in this era.
I hurried out of the room and saw Manager Niu standing outside in a daze. He stuffed the signed rice paper into his hand. "Take it quickly, by the way, Lao Niu, when you get the money, you will definitely benefit you. However, if you dare to reveal your Uncle Wang's, hehe..."
Listening to Wang Yang's malicious laughter and his ferocious expression, Manager Niu's head shaking quickly. "Don't worry, Brother Wang, I won't even say anything if I beat him to death."
"Well, okay, hurry up and exchange it for money. Remember, as long as gold, don't have copper coins, I have no place to hide the 50 or 60 kilograms of copper coins..." Wang Daguan said goodbye to Manager Niu with sincerity, and while still not forgetting to explain to the other party.
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In the boudoir of the flower courtesan, two middle-aged men were frowning with a boudal look on their faces. One of them simply raised his hand to stop Miss Yunyan from continuing to sing.
"What kind of lyrics are these? It feels boring to hear them. I said to Miss Yunyan, aren't there any lyrics you like in Yihong Building? "
Miss Yunyan was also helpless and had to smile. "Why, I sing a song about Liu Tuntian's "Fishes Like Water" to the two guests?"
"Although Liu Sanbian's poems are good, I have heard them for hundreds of times, and I am really tired of them. The song "Ru Meng Ling" you just now is really mediocre. What a pity, Miss Yunyan, you have such a good voice..." Another older guest shook his long beard and slowly shook his head and sighed.
Yunyan felt helpless when she heard this, so she had to put down the pipa in her hand, and said apologetically to the two distinguished guests. "The two distinguished guests were able to come to listen to my songs. I was very flattered, but today I was a little anxious and couldn't..."
At this time, the maid who had just gone out to get the drinks hurriedly walked in, apologized to the two distinguished guests, and quickly handed a piece of rice paper to the girl Yunyan. "Miss, this is what Grandma Wang asked me to hand it to you..."
"This is...hiss..." Yun Yan first took it into his hand with a puzzled look, but after reading a few words, he couldn't help but take a breath, and an incredible surprise appeared on his face.
"Miss Yunyan, you are..." The two middle-aged men couldn't help asking curiously when they saw that Miss Yunyan, who had always been gentle and unstoppable and unscathing, were so disobedient.
After taking a deep breath, Miss Yunyan said with deep blessings to the two middle-aged people. "Two distinguished guests are here, I have a new good poem here, and the two distinguished guests will definitely like it..."
Looking at Miss Yunyan's pretty face with expectation, the two of them who had already left looked at each other. "Forget it, for Miss Yunyan is so sincere, I will stay there again. I just hope Miss Yunyan, don't let me down."
"Yunyan will definitely not disappoint the two distinguished guests this time." The more he was thinking about this poem in his heart, the more he felt that Miss Yunyan, who was still unsatisfied, was full of confidence.
"Haha, what's the matter? Brother Xu, let's wait and see, listen carefully..." The younger one couldn't help laughing and sat back on the couch safely.
Miss Yunyan, who sat back on the embroidery pier, first lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, and then she let out a deep breath of turbid air in her chest. Then the pipa gradually rose...
Chapter completed!