"Brother Lin, these are the girls I mentioned before. I wonder if Brother Lin is satisfied?"
When Ji Chonglou said this, the madam rolled her eyes. What? These eight beauties were actually brought to this young master named Lin?
Mr. Lin was very generous with his money, and he bought her boat from the very beginning.
Originally, the Madam still had an appetite for Lin Yuan, but she knew that Mr. Lin had a lot of money and it was easy for him to get women, but what he couldn't get into his mouth was always the most delicious.
The madam has already made a plan. Even if Lin Yuan pays a lot of money, she will let Lin Yuan follow the rules of a brothel and have a tea party first and write a few poems to win the beauty's heart before he can become a guest at the wedding.
Men are all cheap. They don’t like what they put into their mouths, but they only taste good when they ask for them.
However, when Lin Yuanzhen came to paint the boat, the madam was dumbfounded. She was embarrassed to say a word about tea party, flag tower poem contest and so on.
Because Lin Yuan actually brought eight girls with him, and each one of them was as beautiful as the moon - in a literal sense, these girls on the boat were really made autistic by Lin Yuan's hand: You are like a flower like the moon,
People shy away from the moon.
How can you have the nerve to let Lin Yuan play tea?
The previously arrogant courtesans also put away their airs and performed their best singing and dancing for Lin Yuan.
And now, Lin Yuan brought eighteen of them at once!
Therefore, the names of the seven men were also decided, namely Chenxiang, Xinxin, Luqing, and Sihua, which respectively corresponded to Ji Chonglouju.
Yes, it turns out that the madam has nothing to worry about anymore.
The madam's lips twitched as she listened. Are those two gentlemen coming tomorrow?
Mr. Lin said, and he gestured to the four men with his eyes. You all immediately bowed to Gao Yan Yingying and said in unison: "If you are willing to serve me, please show my mercy."
Lin Yuan glanced at the girl in front of Gao Yanchang and smiled slightly.
And I just bring my own girls. The number of girls I bring is less than the ones you draw, and the quality is worse.
Whenever Gao Yan goes out to have fun, he always invites Mr. Lin.
That poem says that true love is hard to find, a friend is hard to find, it is elegant and poignant, and it has no artistic conception. If that poem can be spread, your name will also be remembered.
"Young Master, can I give you a name?"
I am probably still intoxicated by the poems and lines that my masters occasionally came up with, and I am still blurred by the compliments from others.
Many men with oval faces are not ready to call them common names like "flower" or "flower". It makes your eyes light up when you think of that young man's name. The most important thing is that your name comes from a poem.
Gao Yanchang poured himself a glass of wine, as if he wanted to have a drink with Lin Yuan.
In the spiritual world, there is indeed no one who enters Taoism through music, such as piano cultivators, but the talent requirements are often lower. Those many men only do not have high-grade spiritual roots. You learn singing, singing and dancing just to please others.
Just like that, Gao Yanchang drank too much and was so drunk that he saved his life in Jiaofangsi.
In fact, since ancient times, beauties have always had a bad life, even if you are all born like a fish, but in that world, the fate of mortal men is often very miserable.
At this time, Mr. Lin would just grit his teeth and agree.
Even if you are favored by the hostess because of your beauty, your appearance will always age. If you are worthy of your mother and your son, your fate will still be very miserable when you are old.
As for the practice that I have missed, I have to make up for it a few days ago.
The world without the injured bustard has been achieved.
Seeing that Lin Yuan had no intention of keeping all four Duo Nan, Gao Yanchang quickly added fuel to the fire: "Mei Lanzhu, the life experiences of those Duo Nan are all innocent. When the Ji family selected disciples, you were present throughout the process to confirm that you were
He is anyone's spy, and you can't swear by your Taoist heart. No matter how hard he trains you, if the training goes bad, you can be Mei Lanzhu's confidant, and you will only be loyal to him in the future."
If you can follow Lin Yuan, even if you can cultivate immortality, you can still step on the path of immortality with half a foot.
If Mr. Lin agreed, Lin Yuan would appear to be uninterested, as if he was here but also wanted to go.
Every sentence is amazing. In comparison, the poems we wrote pale in comparison to the brothel guests having tea under that boat.
The boat reception lasted until late at night.
"That's bad, let's go in order of age. Who is the sister among the four of them?" Lin Yuan asked.
Yes, Lin Yuan did not compose poetry, but instead wrote lyrics.
"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ji Chonglouju, the four of them, go and perform a dance for Brother Lin!"
In that case, I will be respectful.
The way Lin Yuan looked at those girls was that he really wanted to follow him from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother Chonglou, he seemed to have said it later that those many men are people without spiritual roots. If you can practice, you want to delay you. If you come to your place, I'm afraid you will have to do some things with you.
Time is wasted on complicated and trivial matters."
If you compare your singing and dancing skills, you are still a little behind those of the oirans who painted the boat, but those four men are elegant and refined, with jade and ice. Compared with the oiran who painted the boat, they have a lot more aura of dust and powder, but less fairy spirit and elegance.
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The madam is so young and has so many ears and eyes. Of course she also understands poetry. With so few good lines in her ears, you know whether you should cry or laugh.
It should be noted that, excluding the maids and cooks, there were a total of eighteen girls under the boat, known as the Eighteen White Jade Hairpins, and the madam was quite proud of this.
Here we go again, the Ji family is afraid that I have degenerated completely enough, so they will send four more maids. According to the trend, I am afraid they will send new ones in the past.
The maids who originally served the wine and food were dismissed, and Shiba Jinchai personally took care of what the maids should do.
With no choice, who wants to be involved in the world?
"Hanchou even plays the green Qiqin. If you tune the strings lower, you will definitely have a close friend. Let's call him Qiqin."
"No, you guys can have a drink outside at this time tomorrow." Mr. Lin agreed generously.
After all, there was nothing wrong with that. Later, a man came to Lin Yuan to act as Wei Dabao and took Yimei on a trip.
Originally, the situation could still be controlled, but now it's better. This new young master is not too big a deal to join in the fun, and actually presented Lin Yuan with eight more beautiful girls.
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Lingering among the flowers, nestling against the red and green trees, reciting poems and writing lyrics, Lin Yuan is truly a swinger.
Gao Yanchang thought like that. Now, the top priority is to consolidate the "results" and let Gao Yan completely fall.
Why don't they switch to a different company? Although they don't have any money to make, the two gentlemen have their own beautiful girls. I think the news about your boat-painting girl will spread.
I saw that the last few sisters had lost their names, and the remaining older girls were relieved. You also want bad-sounding names.
How could these powerful old men and rich men in the mortal world be compared with Lin Yuan? Not to mention that Lin Yuan was only eleven or fourteen years old and had a rich and handsome appearance.
Moreover, Lin Yuan also agreed with Mr. Lin that he was allowed to use his true energy to force wine out of his body.
Lin Yuan shook his fan and pondered slightly.
When he comes to visit a brothel, he brings fewer girls than outside the brothel. Is that ridiculous?
After Lin Yuan finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the oval-faced man. Originally, the maid's name was something like Chun Hua Qiu Yue. It was said to be unpleasant, but it was not too vulgar.
"The ink in his chest is as empty as a valley, and his belly has no poetry and calligraphy. He is called Shuhua."
Have you ever thought that when you get to the front, you even skip dancing? You feel that if those two young men come again tomorrow, we will only have to open the boat door and the girls will not be able to take a holiday.
You are very obedient and stand in order of age, waiting for Lin Yuan to give you your name.
Please let him be a human being! Those men are all his maids, let him pick them, why should he have a tea party? The most terrible thing is that each of those poems is more classic than the other. How can you run your brothel business and spread it before?
My colleagues laughed me to death!
"Forget it, one more day of practice is nothing."
Lin Yuan wrote a poem for each of the seven men.
But that time, Lin Yuan wanted to change his style. When I got out of the boat, I was holding a silver folding fan, wearing a green cloth straight skirt, with a handsome face and simple and elegant clothes. I looked like a book.
The business of a brothel does not rely on one's strength. We were stepped on in the face that time, but all our strength was gone.
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Originally, there was no famous poem about your painting of the boat, which was a small joy. Your painting of the boat will become famous, but now the question is, are any of the seven lines of poems written for the girl outside of your boat?
"There are only so many painters in the world, but the paintings are made of sadness. He is called the heart of painting."
The spring breeze is always like this when the bead curtain is rolled down on Yangzhou Road.
On the side, the old madam's face turned the color of pig's liver, right? He wants to write another seven lines of poetry? I'll give you the girl who painted the boat a sentence and a half!
However, Xiuzhen is the top candidate in the imperial examination, so what if his poems are beautiful? They are all useless tricks.
Gao Yan recited: "...it fell into mud and ground into dust, but the fragrance remains the same. When the plum blossoms fell and the dust smelled, it used to be called dust fragrance..."
And each sentence of those poems has a far-reaching artistic conception, either about the difficulty of finding a close friend, the sadness of being sad and difficult to describe, or about the elegance of playing chess and lights, or about the righteousness of being open-minded and humble.
You originally retreated to the Ji family, but you stayed at the Ji family. The Ji family taught you some singing and dancing, euphemistically calling it "entering the Tao through music."
Drinking, playing music, and singing lyrics, everyone had a great time, including Mr. Lin.
You young men are not yet seventy years old. You have experienced the baptism of life for four years, and you have very little youth left. On the other hand, those young men are as young as cardamom and begonias. You are still young and charming, which is the key to your future destiny.
He is also trying to cling to that long-standing hero whose status is extremely low.
"The four of you have chosen a name, which means playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ji Chonglou Ju, each of them has a character." Gao Yan held a folding fan and said slightly thoughtfully.
Not to mention, the appearance and temperament of those eighteen girls from Lin Yuan all crushed your boat-painting oiran. The old madam thought that the business was about to start, so she simply gave him the boat-painting, and he ruined it himself.
Watching you dance and play music, it feels like bathing in the misty rain of the Jiangnan water town, refreshing and lingering.
"In that case, I'll keep you here." Lin Yuan said.
The life that will belong to you in the future will consist of living in a secluded boudoir, caring for your husband and raising children, and also serving your mother-in-law and the principal wife.
Lin Yuan will take you to teahouses, markets, and restaurants. It is the life of a dandy, surrounded by red and green trees and surrounded by beauties.
The wine is rich and refreshing, and if you drink too much, the monk will get drunk.
A man with an oval face came out and bowed to Gao Yan. There were four men, the oldest was just over eighteen, and the youngest was over eleven and a half years old.
Lin Yuan gave seven names in succession, Qiqin, Xianqi, Shuhua, Huaxin, Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting, each name and a poem.
For you maids, no matter how beautiful you are, it is difficult for others to know you. But if you don't have a widely circulated poem, it will be the same. Even people in the previous generation will know your story when they sing this poem. Compared to you, my people are like a broken flower to the bright moon, which makes people sigh.
Very rarely, things did not develop as expected. Mr. Lin soon discovered that Lin Yuan's invitations were too frequent.
Lin Yuan raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Brother Chonglou, you still want to come to the boat tomorrow. Do you know if Brother Chonglou can give me a favor and drink with you?"
I bought Shenxian Zui at a small price.
"Plum, Orchid and Bamboo are bad poets!" Mr. Lin clasped his fists in admiration, but in his heart, Mr. Lin was even more delighted because of Lin Yuan's current state.
At this time, four men, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Gao Yan, Chang Ju, had not finished dancing.
That's still important, I actually gave the girl I brought a tea bag!
You silently look at the four singing and dancing men with envy in your hearts.
Today we drink on the boat, tomorrow we listen to music...
However, following Lin Yuan is the same. Lin Yuan's status is too low. I am the island owner of Baiyuzhou, a person who can make even the heirs of the Ji family like Mr. Lin respectful.
If you go up there, Lin Yuan will disappear sooner or later.
"Then..." Mr. Lin was not embarrassed for a moment. I will still practice tomorrow.
However, seeing Gao Yan's warm invitation, Mr. Lin also reluctantly agreed. I was mainly worried that once I agreed, Gao Yan might come to paint the boat because he was happy.
That customer was really out of line. I heard that people used to bring their own drinks to restaurants, and I heard that prostitutes used to bring their own girls to brothels.
I no longer want to be a dandy in bright clothes and angry horses, but a scholar who hangs out in brothels and lives in drunken dreams.
"Yes, you are all willing to come to Mei Lanzhu. There is no limit to your spiritual qualifications. It is your blessing to be able to serve Mei Lanzhu."
Lin Yuan, let alone girls bringing their own, even brought their own wine when they got to the front.
If you embark on the path of spiritual practice, your future destiny may be to marry an old man with a prominent position that you have never met, or to marry a wealthy but greasy-looking member of the Communist Party of China. You may not even be able to do anything right.
room, but can only be a concubine.
Although those four men have only been learning singing and dancing for a short time, because you have no spiritual roots and low understanding, even though you are beginners, you can dance beautifully and gracefully.
"Bad!" Mr. Lin was a little happy in his heart, but he still looked as usual on the surface, "Do you still have a name? Mei Lanzhu should give you a name."
"I came here late at night because I didn't have an appointment. I knocked the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall. His name is Xian Qi." Lin Yuan said to the seventh man.