Since ancient times, talented people have been born in the Red Chamber

Chapter 14 It really is a pair of treacherous mother and daughter

Chapter 14

Hearing her daughter's approval, Wang Po couldn't help but take a breath, her old face flushed red and she rubbed her hands repeatedly.Although I have said a lot of rhetoric in the past, where to get first-rate poetry, it is second-rate, and it is extremely difficult to get it. After all, those poets also hope that the quality of their works to be sung is higher.

It's not a third-rate entertainment venue like Yihonglou. Now, listening to my daughter's words, it seems that this poem is not just a second-rate, but a first-rate masterpiece.

"Girl, are you really sure that this poem is that good?" Wang Po quietly asked Liu Yiyi a little unsure.

After Liu Yiyi read it again, she nodded towards Granny Wang. "Mom, my daughter at least thinks that this poem is at least a level higher than the poems we collected in the past..."

Liu Yiyi turned her head and spoke softly to Steward Niu. "However... one hundred guan is still a bit expensive, Manager Niu, how about this, if this noble and talented man is willing, I, Yihonglou, am willing to buy this word at the price of sixty guan, but I hope that It would be good for a distinguished person to leave his or her name."

"Oh, ah? Miss Yiyi, are you really interested in this?" Manager Niu responded subconsciously before realizing it. His old face was so frightened that he almost turned into a trumpet flower.

"Nonsense, my daughter's eyesight, don't you doubt it?" Wang Po rolled her eyelids and shouted with her hands on her hips.

"I don't dare, I don't dare. Let's do it now..." Mrs. Wang got so angry that she was so frightened that Manager Niu ran out crawling with the piece of lyrics.

"Mother, why are you scaring Uncle Ju Niu?" Liu Yiyi turned her head, hugged her mother affectionately and said angrily.

"Huh, who told that old thing not to do his best in the past? If we could get such a masterpiece earlier, our reputation in Yihonglou would have been established long ago. Why do we still spend all day like this?" Wang Po patting her daughter dotingly Behind the fragrant shoulders, a face full of hatred for iron and steel.

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Manager Niu just came downstairs, and saw Wang Yang standing in the shadow beside him showing his white teeth, hooking his fingers at him, and hurried over. "Oh, my little brother Wang, you are really a great talent. I'm afraid it's a god in the sky who wrote this word..."

"Don't talk nonsense, where's the money?" Wang Yang had no interest in Guanshi Niu's unscrupulous flattery, so he stretched out his fingers and rubbed them quickly.

"Well, Miss Liu said that you still need your signature, and at most you can only get this amount..." Steward Niu wanted to slap, but looking at Wang Yang's chest muscles that stretched out the front of his clothes, It's a pity that I made a six.

"Sixty guan, shit, they really are a pair of old treacherous mother and daughter." Wang Yang touched his bare chin, his eyeballs rolled around wildly, but his heart was actually very happy, and in the blink of an eye, soon There will be sixty pennies in the account, so how can Wang Daguan not be happy?

"Signature, isn't it just a signature? How can this be so rare that it will hurt your uncle Wang." Wang Yang snatched the rice paper, turned and walked into the room, picked up the pen, thought for a while, and left He gave a big name: Wushan, um, Wushan Layman.

This is the screen name Wang Daguan has used for nearly ten years. It is definitely not only poetic, but also in line with the traditional aesthetics of the Chinese people.

I looked at it with satisfaction. When I was a child, my ass got a lot of whips from the old man, and I finally honed myself to be able to handle calligraphy. There are no fountain pens, ballpoint pens, and even pencils here. In the backward feudal society country where there is no such thing, it is extremely important to master the writing of brush characters.

This made Wang Yang couldn't help but thank the old man who forced him to practice calligraphy and praise God. Sure enough, although fate made his crossing position a little bit crooked, and his status was a little bit down, at least it allowed him to become a man who didn't need to take money in this era. A calligrapher who fools people with childlike calligraphy.

Hurrying out of the room, seeing Steward Niu standing outside in a daze, he stuffed the signed rice paper into his hand. "Hurry up and take it. By the way, Lao Niu, when you get the money, your benefits will be indispensable. However, if you dare to reveal your uncle, hehehe..."

Hearing Wang Yang's malicious laughter and that ferocious expression, Guanshi Niu shook his head quickly. "Brother Wang, don't worry, the little old man won't say anything even if he is killed."

"Well, well, hurry up and exchange it for money. Remember, you only need gold, not copper coins. I have nowhere to hide fifty or sixty catties of copper coins..." Daguan Wang waved goodbye to Guanshi Niu sincerely, not saying goodbye. Forget about telling each other.

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In the boudoir of Miss Yunyan, the oiran, two middle-aged men were frowning with bored faces. One of them simply raised his hand to stop Miss Yunyan from continuing to sing.

"What kind of words are these? They sound boring to me. Miss Yunyan, don't you, Yihonglou, have any lyrics that are pleasing to the eye?"

Miss Yunyan was also very helpless, so she could only smile. "Why don't I sing Liu Tuntian's "Fish Like Water" to the two guests?"

"Although Liu Sanbian's words are good, I've listened to them thousands of times, and I'm really tired of them. And your song "Like a Dream" just now is too mediocre. It's a pity that Miss Yunyan has such a good voice... ..." Another older guest stroked his long beard and slowly shook his head and sighed.

Yun Yan felt very helpless when she heard this, so she had to put down the pipa in her hand, and said apologetically to the two honored guests with a deep blessing. "The two distinguished guests can come to listen to the singing of the slave family. The slave family is very flattered, but today the slave family is in a hurry, so I couldn't..."

At this time, it was the maid who had just gone out to get drinks, hurried in, apologized to the two distinguished guests, and quickly handed a piece of rice paper to the girl Yunyan. "Girl, this is what Grandma Wang asked me to give to you..."

"This is... hiss..." Yun Yan first received it in his hand with a puzzled expression on his face, but after barely reading a few sentences, he couldn't help but gasped, with an unbelievable look of surprise on his face.

"Miss Yunyan, what are you..." The two middle-aged men couldn't help asking curiously when they saw that the always gentle and unfazed Miss Yunyan had lost her composure.

After taking a deep breath, Miss Yunyan said another deep blessing to the two middle-aged men. "Two distinguished guests, wait a moment. I have a new poem here. You two distinguished guests will definitely like it..."

Seeing Miss Yunyan's pretty face with anticipation, the two who had intended to leave looked at each other. "Forget it. For the sake of Miss Yunyan's sincerity, I will stay for a while longer. I just hope that Miss Yunyan will not let the old man down."

"Yunyan will definitely not disappoint the two distinguished guests this time." Yunyan girl who had already carefully figured out the poem in her heart, the more she figured it out, the more she felt that the meaning was still full of confidence.

"Haha, that's how it is, brother Xu, you and I will wait and see and listen carefully..." The younger one couldn't help laughing, and sat back on the couch safely.

The Yunyan girl who sat back on the embroidered pier lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, and after taking a deep breath of the turbid air in her chest, she gradually lifted her pipa...

PS: Thank you to book friend Xuan Wangwangxuan for your reward and support. It is not easy for a newbie, and it is not easy for a new book. Please recommend and collect it.

　Thank you book friend Xuan Wang Wang Xuan for your reward and support. It is not easy for newcomers, and it is not easy for new books. Please recommend, please collect,
　　
　
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