Just when Liu Wenyang wanted to break his head but couldn't figure out why his fame spread throughout Poyang City...

At this moment, a sloppy old beggar came to a restaurant with a Guadar board. When he entered the house, he began to sing: "If you want to get rich, you will get rich. If the shopkeeper's business is rich, you will get rich. If you get rich, I will come to visit you all year round."

At this time, the owner of this restaurant was having a lot of trouble for the guests' meals. Seeing Hanao playing with a quarrel, she was so angry that she was about to get angry. At this time, the old beggar sang another paragraph: "Shopkeeper, I'm off. Now the world is in the Ming Dynasty. In the past, I beg for food, but now I am the beg for food."

When the hotel owner heard this, he laughed with a squirting sound, and the fire disappeared. He immediately took the waiters and "reward."

The waiter did not dare to neglect it, so he took out two cents from the counter, wrapped it in red paper, and handed it to Huazi. The old beggar did not take the red envelope with his hands, but instead took it with the Guadal board in his right hand facing up. This is the rule of the Beggars' Sect, and everyone must abide by it.

Then, the old man Hua happily walked towards the next store. This one was a grocery store. He sang: "When I was walking, I looked up and saw a grocery store in front of me. The grocery store was open, and there were many kinds of them, and I couldn't count them. I only looked at the daylily from Chenzhou. Daylily, without a knife, I couldn't do without the pepper. The pepper was round and small, and it tasted like in the bowl... My sister-in-law on the East Street had a happy time and came to buy our Jiang rice. The business was good and the business was booming. She only sold cash but not on credit. The business was good and everything was good. The shopkeeper didn't care about the money. After the reward, I thanked me and then borrowed the money from the bottom."

The old beggar sang Huanshi. I thought I could get a reward of two ounces in the restaurant just now. I sang such a long paragraph here and could get three verses. I never thought. The grocery store owner pinched the rat's beard and sneered: "Have you finished singing?"

The old beggar nodded and bowed: "It's over."

"Get out after singing! Don't delay my business!"

The beggar looked around and there was only a pretty little maid in the store buying rouge and water powder. There was no one else but that, and there was no business.

"Haha, boss, I sing so much, you can at least reward two hard money!" said the old beggar pitifully.

"Reward you? Haha. What are you singing? There is no new meaning. I have to listen to it ten times a day, and my ears are all grinding. You are still embarrassed to ask for money!"

"Then boss, what do you want to listen to?"

"Give me a fresh one, I haven't heard of it before! I sang well, maybe I will reward you two for money!" The shop owner sat on a chair, crossed his legs, picked up the teapot and sipped it at the spout.

"Okay, then I'll have a new chapter. The name is 'Little Willow God Descends the Dragon, and I'll kill the old man with one fortune"!"

"Ha. This name sounds fresh, sing it quickly!" The store owner became interested.

The pretty maid who was buying rouge and water powder next to her couldn't help but erect her ears when she heard this, and listened to how the old beggar chanted.

When the old beggar saw that there was a play, he sang while beating the board, "Guada Banhe Lihe, I'll tell you something. I just say that there is a Taohua Town nearby. Taohua Town is really good, and the Fengshui treasure land cannot escape. There is a god of Liu. Liu Shenxiang was originally surnamed Liu. He was born with a scholar, but he was redeemed by his great master. He jumped into the river and committed suicide. He was given a letter to the heaven to save the people. The fortune teller and gossip are all in the world, and Fengshui Yin and Yang are even more spiritual... Spirit, it's spiritual, it's spiritual, burning a locust tree to descend to the dragon, and the famous name is spread in Taohua Town. Now that I come to Poyang County, I'm even more a fortune teller. If you ask him what his name is, I'll explain it if you give the reward..."

After the old beggar Hua finished singing, he smiled and asked for a reward.

The shop owner: "Go and go! What are you singing in a mess? I want to listen to the Dragon of the Gods, but you're talking nonsense!"

"Hehe, I just sang the first half, and there is no second half! As long as you give me a reward, I will continue to sing the second half."

"Uncle is doing business and I don't have time to listen to you nagging!" Although the store owner was curious about what the second half was, he felt sorry for the money in the bag, so he beat the old beggar out.

The old beggar spent a long time spitting and couldn't get the fart. He couldn't help but stand at the door of the grocery store and sang and cursed: "The shopkeeper's prosperity is called 'sweet potato', and the brothers are ranked three plus five. The turtle is born with a good life and always has a drum on his back. The turtle is born with a cheap life, and a bastard is born with a son..."

The shop owner saw the beggar scolding him, but he was shameless and pretended that he didn't hear it.

The old beggar cursed, but saw that the other party didn't even reveal his head. He thought to himself that he was still keeping his spit to ask for money, and there was no need to be unable to get along with this turtle turtle.

So Lao Huo spitted, cursed "What's the matter?" and turned his head and was about to leave. Suddenly, someone behind him shouted: "Please stay, that old man!"

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at it, but it was the pretty maid who was buying things in the grocery store just now, and she couldn't help but say wonderingly: "Is the girl calling me?"

The pretty maid said, "It's you, there's no one else except you."

The old beggar smiled and said, "The girl probably recognized the wrong person. There are no old gentlemen here, only me, an old beggar who is almost buried in the ground!"

The pretty maid said, "Whether beggar or sir, I just want to talk to you about business."

The old beggar said, "The girl is wrong. I am neither a businessman nor a businessman. I am just a beggar on the street and sing along the road. I have no goods or money. What business do you have to talk to me about?"

The pretty maid smiled and said, "I just want you to sing the lotus fall just now. If you sing well, you will appreciate you ten cents. What do you think?"

The old beggar couldn't help but be stunned. He wiped the frozen old snot with his shiny sleeves and said, "I'm teasing me? I'm always beggar and want to walk a few more streets and ask for more money... I don't have time to joke with you!"

The pretty maid didn't answer, and took out five cents directly, handed them over and said, "Hey, this is five cents. If you do it well, I'll reward you with five cents!"

The old beggar is stupid. There are strange things every year, and today there are a lot of them. I just met a turtle who was looking for scolding me, but now I meet a generous Guanyin Bodhisattva who gives alms.

He took the money happily, and the old beggar smiled and tightened his belt in a sloppy manner. He lifted his head and said, "Miss, even if you want me to sing, I must sing loudly and vigorously!"

The pretty maid shook her head and said, "I don't want you to sing loudly or brightly. Just walk with me and sing it to someone!"

"Ah, this is strange!" Lao Caihua said in a daze, "Does some people have become tired of listening to music and like to listen to our beggars singing Lotus Fall?"

The pretty maid couldn't help but smile and said, "You will know naturally when you go!"

...

The old beggar followed the pretty maid all the way, and after about a cup of tea, he came to a mansion.

But I saw that the mansion was spacious and beautiful. I walked for more than a day before I arrived at a back garden.

There are many flowers and plants planted in the garden. Although it is just spring, many flowers and plants bloom in a row. From a distance, they can smell the fragrance from their noses.

Ren's old beggar was knowledgeable, but he had to secretly talk, thinking, what kind of wealth is this, but he is so rich and generous. This garden is almost as good as the famous family in the play.

Walking around, I soon came to a pavilion. But I saw a woman with snow-clothed clothes playing the piano in the pavilion. The sound of the piano was relaxing and refreshing. Next to the woman in white, there was a man standing, but a young boy was also wearing white clothes, which made him feel interesting with the woman, just like two gods.

Five or six meters away from the pavilion, the pretty maid turned around and said to the surprised old beggar, "You wait here, don't walk around, I'll report it, you will go in later."

The old man shouted Hua and said, "Oh, I know, I will stay here honestly. The girl won't let me move, and I won't even let a fart."

Seeing that the old beggar was speaking vulgarly, the pretty maid frowned, then held the collar of her clothes with one hand and went up the pavilion along the steps.

The old beggar stood there, holding his eyes and watching the pavilion hard, but the distance was too far. He was also dim and could not see clearly what the men and women in front of him looked like. The sound of a woman playing the piano came from his ears. The sound of the piano was melodious, like ding dong flowing water, extremely clear, and like a mountain bird singing, extremely pleasant.

Although Lao Beihua didn't understand the rhythm, he knew that the piano was very good. I thought that if the piano was so good, the person who played the piano would definitely be better. Maybe he was a fairy-like beauty.

In the pavilion, the woman in white finished stroking the piano, and then asked the man beside her in a delicate and crisp voice, "Mr. Ma, what do you think of my song "Three Plum Blossoms"?"

The man in white stroking his palm and sighed, "It's like the sound of nature, which makes people feel memorable. From this song comes from the girl's hand, the artistic conception and atmosphere are even more hazy and elegant, like plum blossoms blooming in winter snow, which makes people think infinitely about..." Finally, the man looked at the woman in white deeply and said, "It's beautiful to say that the song is beautiful, and people are even more beautiful!" As if he was afraid that the woman in white was unhappy, the man hurriedly said, "Ma can't help but blurt out his heart. If he offended the girl, please forgive me!" He bowed with fists, like a frank gentleman.

The woman in white smiled gently, her beautiful eyes glanced over the handsome face of the man with a jade-like face and said, "Your Ma is so guilty, you said that, but you just blurted out your voice. However, the little woman's appearance as a thin willow can't stand your praise."

"How can I not be considered?" The man said: "Which girl in Poyang County is as good as Miss Su in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and who is as beautiful as you? To be honest, Miss Su, when I first saw you, I was attracted by your beauty. In my opinion, your beauty is flawless, a great and sacred work of art! An old saying goes, Guanguan Juju, in the River Island, a beautiful lady, a gentleman... In the eyes of Mr. Ma, you are the lady on the River Island, the white dew is the frost of autumn water, which makes me miss you day and night..."

The man in white in the pavilion kept flattering the woman in white. The old beggar outside the pavilion felt so painful. He thought to himself, I don’t know which young master this is, but he is also very good at pleasing women. Look at the movies of this mouth, and it can be said such stingy words. It is even more superb than the shameless skill of the old beggar begging for food. I admire it, really admire it!

In the pavilion, the woman in white seemed to think that the man's praise for him seemed to be a bit too much. However, there was someone who didn't like to listen to these praises. She felt it was stingy, but she was very popular. She felt it was too much, but she was very satisfied. So she smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Ma, now you have finished listening to the song, are there anything else to explain?" But she issued an order to expel the guest.

The man in white hurriedly said, "Oh by the way, I'm actually the second most important thing to listen to the girl playing music today. The most important thing is to invite Miss Su to participate in the poetry competition in Poyang City on the Lantern Festival!" After that, the man in white took out an exquisitely crafted invitation from his sleeve and presented it to him. He said, "The girl has just arrived in Poyang City. Maybe I don't know that every year we hold a unique poetry competition, so that through poetry, lyrics and songs, we can recall the ancients and talk about the past and the present..."

This passage was heard by the old beggar outside again, and he sneered at it, thinking, "What do you think of the ancients talking about the past and the present?" isn't it just to show off your literary talent and easily hook up on girls. These scholars' words are so nice."

"So, please like to attend to tonight's poem competition, so that everyone can see the girl's peerless beauty; I believe that with the girl's joining, this poem competition will definitely add a lot of color. Talented men and beautiful women gather together, which can be considered a good story in this Lantern Festival!"

Faced with the warm invitation of the man in white, the woman was reserved and replied: "Let me think about it, okay?"

"That's of course, that's of course! Haha! If the girl participates, someone Ma will definitely welcome you!" The man seemed very happy and exchanged some more greetings. He was afraid that the woman would be disgusted, so he bowed and said goodbye with a gentlemanly demeanor.

After leaving the pavilion, I saw the old beggar standing beside me. The man in white frowned with some disgust, and then covered his nose with his sleeve, as if he didn't like the stench on the other person's body...

The old beggar was used to being insulted by others, and had long regarded himself as the dirty mud and despicable fart, so he didn't care. He wiped the frozen old nose with his sleeve and waited for the pretty maid to reply.

After a moment, just as the old beggar was sucking his nose with his hands in his arms, the pretty maid waved to him in the pavilion and said, "My lady has an order, come up."

"Oh, I'm here, I'll come now!" The old beggar answered hurriedly, then took a small step and went to the pavilion.

After getting to the pavilion, the old beggar lowered his head very well and did not speak, so he would not say anything.

"I heard that you are very good at singing lotus flowers?" asked the extremely crisp voice.

The old beggar felt that the voice was really nice. I couldn't hear it clearly when I was far away just now. Now I feel that it is more pleasant than the oriole's sing. I thought in my heart, but I don't know what kind of lady the other person is?!

"Report to the girl, it's not my old beggar Hua Kuakou. In this county, the only one I sings of Sulaibao and Lotus Lotus are the best!" Lao beggar replied bluntly.

"Oh, is that right? Then you sing it and listen to it---" Although the voice was nice, it seemed a little cold, not as gentle and sweet as he spoke to the man in white just now.

"But I don't know which passage the girl wants to listen to?" The old beggar raised his courage and raised his head.

The pretty maid next to him said, "Didn't you tell me before? Just sing that Liu Shenxiang subdued the dragon, and you can kill the old man... Sing well, don't just sing the first half and not the second half!"

The old beggar seemed to have not heard the pretty maid's words at this time, because he was already stunned by the scene in front of him.

But she saw a beautiful woman in white sitting in the pavilion. She saw her: the lotus is like a face, willows are like eyebrows, and autumn water is the divine jade as the bone. In terms of her elegant and simple posture, it is like the pearl in the crystal plate; in terms of her bright and beautiful spirit, it is like the bright moon on the red apricot branches.

The old beggar travels around the world. How powerful are these eyes that admire the beauty, but have never seen such a beautiful Chinese beauty. I thought it was no wonder that the man in white just now was so shameless and flattering and greeting him, but the other party turned out to be a beautiful little girl.

Thinking of this, the old beggar who never knows what inferiority is and never ashamed of being a beggar actually feels indescribable assumption, but I feel that looking at the other person for a moment is a blasphemy towards her.

"Ha, have you heard that my lady has something else to do? You can sing it quickly!" The pretty maid saw that the old beggar was just staring blankly, but she took her words like a wind in her ears and couldn't help but scold her.

The old beggar woke up at this moment, swallowed hard, and said intimately, "There is such a beautiful girl in the world." Then he coughed twice and started singing.

This time, the old beggar sang very hard and attentively, with a rhythmic tone and a smooth tone. The rap also depicts how great the "Little Willow God" is, and how everyone praised it.

Especially when he sang that Liu Wenyang burned the big locust tree and then subdued the python spirit, he added fuel to the thrilling and vivid description of the scene at that time, making Liu Xiaoshenxiang's brave and fearless image seem to appear on paper.

Immediately afterwards, when the old beggar sang that Liu Wenyang had just come to Poyang City, he showed his supernatural powers and made a fortune of death. When he was "similar to Zhuge" by one fortune, he was even more ups and downs, and forced the little Liu Shenxiang's forbearance and Zhuge's step by step until Liu Shenxiang was forced to make a fortune to determine life and death. Zhuge's luck was not good, and he returned to the West and rap was fascinating, as if he was standing in front of him, as if the whole thing was standing in front of him, which was extremely real.

In short, this old beggar's singing skills are really good, and he doesn't feel breathless after singing in one breath.

Seeing that the old beggar had finished singing, the beauty in white said, "You sang very nicely and interestingly, but I don't know if this story is true or false?"

When the old beggar was asked by her, she said, "The girl said it is true, it is true, and she said it is false... The lyrics are all made up, and they are just for fun after listening to it."

"You are honest... But I really want to know what kind of person the Liu Shenxiang you are singing about?" The beauty in white seemed very curious and stared at the old beggar and asked.
Chapter completed!