Chapter 137: Little Number One Scholar, you can be considered a frequent visitor to my Fan Building... (Fourth update, please subscribe)
Author: sunny
Chapter 137: Little Number One Scholar, you can be considered a frequent visitor to my Fan Building... (Fourth update, please subscribe)
Fortunately, Ms. Shishi was busy getting up to get the letter sent by the maid Lu Qi. Otherwise, if she knew that the No. 1 Scholar who was still a child had such a mentality and thoughts.
Maybe the number one courtesan in the Song Dynasty will show a fierce look and transform into the number one sexy female killer in the Song Dynasty.
With his slender, green-white hands, he strangled the young man to death on the spot and buried him under the bed facing her at the bottom of her attic.
Let this little bastard who dares to bury his figure repent properly under Jiuquan, what a terrible end he will get if he offends a woman.
Gao Zhang, who had no idea that he had just escaped a disaster, saw the look of surprise on Miss Shishi's face after she opened the letter, and couldn't help but stand up and stretch his neck to get closer.
However, when he saw the strange look from Miss Shishi, Gao Zhang smiled as if nothing had happened.
Pretending to be curious, he wandered around Miss Shishi's studio, ah no... bedroom.
I have to say that it is indeed the bedroom of the number one courtesan of the Song Dynasty. It has a huge space and must be nearly 100 square meters.
It is absolutely possible to have both rest and work. Don’t misunderstand me, the rest and work mentioned here are both serious.
Gao Zhang remembered that his third uncle set up a company in the provincial capital, and the office he rented was about the same size.
Half of the area is used to place the boss's desk, coffee table, sofa, and various sales samples. This half is used for business chatting and work.
The other half is a place for him to rest and live on weekdays. After all, the company is not big, so it is not impossible to make do with it for a while.
But Miss Shishi has completely made the bed and the interior decoration style of the entire room very luxurious and classic.
Of course it's all very feminine, and there are even some things that children shouldn't see.
Of course, Gao Zhang was very sensible and did not study those things seriously. He only looked at what he should look at, especially the various furnishings placed in this room.
For example, there are exquisite and beautiful antiques, some exquisite and elegant porcelain vases, and even some pure and transparent glass vases...
Gao Zhang just glanced at it, and suddenly his whole body stiffened, his neck seemed to be rusty, and he slowly began to twist back, and landed on the glass vase again.
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"Miss, how are you? How about this poem?" Lu Qi and Luo Luo both came closer and asked each other in low voices.
Miss Shishi, whose beautiful eyes were shining brightly, pursed her lips excitedly and sighed softly.
"He is indeed the most euphemistic poet in the Song Dynasty who is still alive today. This poem is sincere and profound, and will surely be remembered for generations to come."
"Quickly, let Zhou Lang's personal entourage come up. There are some things I want to ask him personally..."
Turning around, she saw Gao Zhang standing in a daze in front of the display of treasures, and Miss Shishi turned her bright eyes.
"That's all, Lu Qi, please take that man to have a good rest. Don't neglect him. I'll ask him again later."
After giving the order, seeing her confidant Lu Qi walking away quickly, Miss Shishi took out the handwriting that copied the song "Lanling King * Willow" alone, swaying her figure, and walked towards Gao Zhang.
When I walked up to him, I saw this little champion who was only as high as my chest. At this moment, his eyes widened.
Her eyes were confused and curious as she stared at a glass vase above, which made Miss Shishi couldn't help but smile.
"Little Zhuang Yuan Gong, do you want to take it down and have a look?"
Gao Zhang nodded vigorously and saw Miss Shishi showing a strange smile and looking him up and down.
Then he raised his slender arm like a white lotus root with a sense of superiority, took down the glass vase placed on a high place, and handed it to Gao Zhang.
"Next time if the little champion can't get it, just tell your sister and she will get it for you...don't be ashamed."
"..." Gao Zhang's face darkened, he grunted, and grabbed the glass vase with his hands.
Forget it, I'm still young, so I'm no match for this master girl who has the power to tie a chicken. I'll have to wait for a few more years to make a living.
Believe it or not, I will make you cry and call daddy by then. Let’s see if you dare to speak like this to a good man like me.
Seeing Gao Zhang angrily taking the glass vase and walking aside to appreciate it carefully, the corners of Miss Shishi's lips raised happily.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this vase?"
"That's not true. It's just the shape and appearance of this vase. Why do I feel that it is more like a product of our Song Dynasty?"
Gao Zhang looked at the glass vase in his hand without raising his head. Although the glass was not very transparent, he was sure that it was definitely not colored glass.
"This is nature. This is a glass vase produced in Zichuan. If you like it, just take it..."
"Zichuan..." Gao Zhang was a little confused. He really didn't know where Zichuan was.
Seeing Gao Zhang's cute look, Miss Shishi couldn't help but smile softly and slowly told the origin of Zichuan.
"That was the location of Linzi, the capital of the Qi State during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It is now under the jurisdiction of Qingzhou on Jingdong East Road."
"That's it. Thank you sister for clarifying my doubts. I didn't expect that sister is not only good at singing and dancing, but she can even master the geography of mountains and rivers..."
Looking at the sparkling eyes of this young gentleman, and his obedient words, it makes people feel very happy.
Miss Shishi's eyebrows were crooked, and she almost wanted to pinch his pink little face again.
Fortunately, at this time, Miss Shishi thought of something serious and handed over Zhang Zhoulang's new work.
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"You are indeed Mr. Zhou. How long has passed since the song "Young Travel* and Knife Like Water".
He actually wrote such a masterpiece that will be remembered forever. I don’t know where he got so much inspiration..."
After hearing Gao Zhang's comments, Miss Shishi also agreed. She frowned...
She remembered very clearly that in the past few years, Zhou Lang had published very few excellent works, at least none that would be remembered for generations.
As for the previous song "Youth Traveling* and Knife Like Water", Zhou Lang experienced a thrilling and exciting night under his bed, and then the spark of inspiration burst out.
And this song "Lanling King * Willow" also seems so sad and sad, full of melancholy. Could it be that he encountered something on the way to being demoted...
"I appreciate Miss Sister's kindness. I just want to take a look at this vase. Miss Sister, you just said that you want to discuss something with me. What kind of thing is it?"
Miss Shishi, who was feeling a little uneasy because of the release of this masterpiece, suppressed her inner turmoil and decided to talk about serious matters with this resourceful little champion.
"Young Master Zhuangyuan, you can be considered a frequent visitor to my Fan Building..."
