In the pavilion, Xie A's eyes spread with all her charm, "My lord, the servants and others have finished chanting, now it's up to you."
"Okay, okay." Xia Yu agreed immediately, "Do you want to write poetry? Who has he been afraid of?"
"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao interrupted Xia Yu who was about to ponder, and said playfully: "My lord, sir, I have an unkind request from my family. I wonder if I should take it seriously?"
"It doesn't matter if Miss Su says it." Xia Yu smiled. He wanted to see where this clever and playful little girl was waiting for him.
"I have heard for a long time that my father-in-law's poetry and calligraphy are unparalleled in the world, and I have admired him for a long time. We meet today, and I wonder if I can write a poem in handwriting and give it to my family as a reminder of him every day?"
Su Xiaoxiao's eyes showed excitement like chasing stars, but also a little uneasy, as if she was afraid that Xia Yu would not agree.
Damn it!
Thanks to Aman, Xue Tao couldn't help but secretly hate Su Xiaoxiao when he heard it. He also hated himself for being so thin-skinned that others took the lead.
"Okay." Xia Yu agreed readily without hesitation.
He could have as many poems as he wanted, nothing rare, just a smile to comfort a beautiful lady is enough!
Furthermore, he now also needs to anesthetize Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng to make them think that he is obsessed with Feng Yue and is not a threat.
"Thank you, Mr. Xie." Su Xiaoxiao was overjoyed upon hearing this and looked at Xie Aman and Xue Tao proudly.
This is a demonstration!
The two girls were so angry that they almost burst into anger, biting their silver teeth secretly.
Xie Aman was fierce and bold by nature, and he was not polite at the moment. He immediately used the trick that women are best at - acting like a spoiled child, and said in a sweet voice: "Master, you can't favor one person over another. Do you want me too?"
"No problem." Xia Yu welcomes everyone who comes.
Xue Tao became anxious when he saw it. He no longer acted like a talented girl, and said with a thick face: "Master, slave, can I also have a song for my family?"
"Can."
For a moment, the three women were all happy, but the eyes that refused to admit defeat collided in the dining room, and sparks were hidden.
"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Ling Jing burst out laughing and couldn't help but joke: "The military advisor is really compassionate and will not refuse anyone who comes."
"Hahaha!" Xia Yu also laughed and shot back: "Young people are useless if you are not sentimental. Mr. Ling is old."
Ling Jing was immediately choked and rolled his eyes.
He is not even forty now, but compared to Xia Yu's prosperity and charisma, he is indeed old.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but chuckle.
At this time, Chai Shao rolled his eyes, looked at the three beauties and said, "Three of you, the military advisor is so cheerful, how do you express your gratitude?"
"Yes, yes." Upon hearing this, the old pervert Zhang Sun Wuji quickly joined in the fun and said with a bad smile: "In my opinion, how about I pledge myself to you?"
Su Xiaoxiao, Xie Aman, and Xue Tao are all poor people who sell their skills but not their lives.
People in the world are all eager to pursue things that are beyond their reach.
The existence of the Qingguo people implicitly corresponds to this mentality. Once the identity is revealed, their status will be greatly reduced and they will no longer be favored by others.
Su Xiaoxiao and Xue Tao were both thin-skinned. Their pretty faces immediately turned red when they heard this, and they were unbearably shy.
However, Xie Aman was bold and looked directly at Xia Yu with his charming eyes: "If the father-in-law doesn't give up, the slave family is willing to recommend himself as a pillow without taking any money. I'm just afraid that the father-in-law will dislike it and look down on the slave family!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table was stunned.
Changsun Wuji was also shocked. He had heard that a wealthy businessman was willing to pay thousands of dollars to comb Xie Aman's hair, but he was flatly rejected.
Now, he actually takes the initiative to repost!?
In just a moment, everyone was shocked, but also realized something.
In the world of prostitution, no matter how popular a prostitute is, she only entertains people with sex and will not last long. If she can find a good man, even if she is just a concubine, it will be an excellent home!
And Xia Yu, who is young, handsome, talented, and holds a high position, is simply an unparalleled match!
If she could marry into the Fufeng County government, who would care about a famous prostitute!?
However, even if Xia Yu becomes a guest, she may not necessarily marry a famous prostitute.
After all, for many wealthy families, marrying a famous prostitute is something that is easy to talk about but not easy to hear, and it is detrimental to the family tradition.
You can play for fun, but you can’t marry!
So, where does Xie Aman get his confidence from?
In fact, Xie Aman just wanted to take a gamble.
Bet that Xia Yu is sentimental but not sentimental, bet that she is charming enough.
Even if you lose the bet, it doesn't matter.
If other Qinghuan men lose their virginity, their popularity will be greatly reduced, but Xia Yu is now the emperor and superstar, and his women will only become more popular.
Looking at the fierce and bold Xie Aman, Su Xiaoxiao and Xue Tao, they secretly gritted their teeth.
If Xia Yu is willing to marry them, as long as they make a promise, they will go back immediately and use their savings over the years to pay for their mother's redemption.
Then without saying a word, he washed himself off tonight and climbed onto Xia Yu's bed.
But unfortunately, the two women were too thin-skinned to speak out or gamble.
Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat awkward and ambiguous, Xia Yu glared at Changsun Wuji angrily: "The three of you are very understanding. Master Changsun drank too much cat urine and doesn't understand what he's talking about."
Changsun Wuji was unconvinced and wanted to say that he didn't drink too much, but looking at Xia Yu's warning eyes, he had no choice but to hold it back.
He is a very proud person.
Even Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Xue Shou and other talented people were not convinced by him and even looked down upon.
But facing Xia Yu, who is so wise and almost demonic, Changsun Wuji not only obeys, but also obeys.
"In this way," Xia Yu said with a smile, "Everyone will give a poem to Yu today, and each of the three people will perform a talent in return. How about this?"
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Upon hearing this, Chai Shao exclaimed: "The Su family's singing is clear and wonderful, and it goes around the beams endlessly. The Xie family's dancing skills are exquisite and rare in the world. The Xue family's elegant piano skills are unique in Chang'an."
"Gentlemen, it seems that we are blessed today."
"Haha, good, good." Li Daoxuan was overjoyed upon hearing this.
He knows nothing about poetry, so he can only be a little transparent today, which is very frustrating. Now he is very happy to hear that he has talent.
In particular, he is very obsessed with Su Xiaoxiao's singing. He often goes to support her and is a big fan!
Otherwise, with his status as a prince of Tang and Tang Dynasties, how could Su Xiaoxiao, a famous prostitute, be persuaded to come to Xia Yu to discuss matters.
"This is an elegant matter, how can the slave family refuse?" Xie Aman agreed immediately, but saw that Xia Yu had no response to her bold dedication, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: Could it be that she is not charming enough?
Su Xiaoxiao and Xue Tao also agreed. In terms of talent, they are not inferior to Xie Aman, and they are working hard to steal the limelight later.
"Okay, okay, let's see what I write." Xia Yu was very happy and interested.
After fighting for half a year, I was finally able to rest for a while, and I was accompanied by many friends and beautiful women. It was really a joy.
At that moment, Ling Jing gave way and Xia Yu knelt down in front of the bookcase, holding a wine glass in her hand.
Which song should I write to praise the plum blossoms?
Xia Yu thought about it for a while, and then he came up with it. He looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "This song "Snow Plum" will be given to the Su family."
Immediately, he drank all the wine in the cup, threw the cup on the ground, picked up Lang Hao, and wrote vigorously with the strength of the wine.
Everyone suddenly felt itchy, and they rushed up one after another, gathered around Xia Yu, and watched carefully:
"With plum blossoms but no snow, there is no spirit,
There is snow but no poetry.
Poetry at dusk and snow all day long,
Together with the plum blossoms, it is very spring."
As soon as Xia Yu finished writing, Changsun Wuji shouted: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Good calligraphy, and even better poetry! Snow, plum blossoms, and poems complement each other and complement each other. The beauty of winter is gone and spring is coming!"
"The military advisor is indeed a literary master of the generation, and this poem should be regarded as the best among the plum poems." Chai Shao also nodded and praised it.
"Such a good poem can be written in a matter of seconds, as if someone had just put it together. The talent of a military strategist is worth eight battles in the world, and you alone have seven of them." Ling Jing was really impressed. His poetic talent was beyond compare.
"Congratulations to everyone Su." Li Daoxuan was also very happy. He didn't know much about poetry, but everyone was full of praise. It was naturally excellent.
Su Xiaoxiao was also very happy. With this poem, she would definitely become famous in Chang'an, and even in the entire Tang Dynasty, and her worth would double.
At that moment, she hurriedly bowed and said excitedly: "I have thanked you and asked him to sign my signature. I will go back and hang it in the room for appreciation every day."
This is a great treasure to show off to the world and increase your own worth!
"No problem." Xia Yu agreed, wrote and signed: In the fourth year of Wude, in winter, I will give it to my friend Su Jia. Banish the Immortal, Xia Yu.
Xia Yu felt that Li Bai's title of "Exiled Immortal" was enough to show off, so he used it first without hesitation.
"Ban the Immortal?"
Ling Jing's eyes lit up: "This is the title of military advisor? The talent of military advisors is as outstanding as the past and the present. It is as if a god has been banished to the mortal world. Appropriate! Very appropriate!"
"Yes, yes," Chai Shao hurriedly agreed: "The military advisor can be called the 'Poetry Immortal', and he is well deserved!"
Xia Yu was stunned and couldn't help laughing. Inadvertently, he stole Li Bai's reputation as the "Poetry Immortal" again. He picked up the poem and handed it to Su Xiaoxiao: "Everyone Su, this is yours."
"Thank you, Young Master." Su Xiaoxiao was so happy that she stopped calling her Young Master and called her Young Master very affectionately to appear closer.
