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"boss?"

"The watch speaks!"

The boss said seriously: "Listen with your ears and feel with your heart."

It didn't take long before there was an offering of love coming from ahead. Wrong, it was an offering of love.

Many people listened and found that they seemed to be able to join in the chorus, so they also sang.

"In a brothel without a heart, in a room without love, when you lose your body, you forget about it. Flowers of happiness bloom everywhere."

"Ah... as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better world."

The boss sang it several times, wiped his tears and said, "Buddhist, is this the song of the brothel that Shixian wrote for our brothel?"

The old bustard said: "I don't know, it seems to be like this."

The boss said with emotion: "Weizai, Shixian is so conscientious, why should we not agree?"

The bustard: "..."

In the end, Gu Bao couldn't take it anymore, he shouted loudly to stop everyone, and this legendary scene began to slowly fade away.

But then I don't know how this song got to Li Er.

Li Er fell in love with it as soon as he heard it, and asked the musicians in the palace to make music, the more he listened to it, the more he liked it.

In the end, this song was designated as the national anthem of the Tang Dynasty.

All of this was just because Gu Bao wanted to buy a brothel.

What happened next really made him unexpected.

After everyone finally dispersed, Gu Bao heaved a sigh of relief.

The brothel doesn't want to buy it either. After a while, everyone realizes that if they come to block the door, then it's okay?

He waved to Cheng Daodao and Xiaosan who were in a daze: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and leave."

"Brother-in-law, the song you sang just now is really nice."

Cheng Dao couldn't help but said.

"is it?"

Gu Bao said something perfunctory.

Walking to the door, I saw a man and a woman walking towards each other.

"Boss, he is Shixian."

The bustard whispered to Gu Bao.

"Poetry Fairy!"

The boss looked serious, walked over quickly, and said in a low voice.

"you are?"

After Gu Bao asked, he regretted it, Nima was with the bustard, who else could it be?

The boss pointed to the brothel behind him and said, "I am the boss of this brothel."

"Oh, nice to meet, nice to meet."

Gu Bao nodded, not talking nonsense, "Sell it?"

"Can you take a step to speak?"

The boss said mysteriously.

Gu Bao had nothing to do, and soon the two entered a room.

The tea was served, the boss stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Listening to a song by you is better than having a ten-year brothel. Shixian, your music is so intoxicating."

Gu Bao twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed.

"Don't take it to heart when you make it casually."

"No, the song rocked me."

The boss clutched his chest, "My conscience couldn't stop trembling. I was singing loudly in the crowd, and I felt the love in the world."

Gu Bao was dumbfounded, old man, can we have less drama?

"Hehe, that, are you still selling this brothel?"

"Sell!"

The boss said frankly: "Just selling is not my original intention."

Gu Bao was puzzled, "Then what is your original intention?"

"My intention is to make friends with Shixian."

Gu Bao solemnly said: "Hello, I am Gu Taibao, known as the Immortal of Poetry!"

The boss hurriedly stretched out his hand, "My surname is Zhu, the eighth eldest in my family, and everyone is called Ba Zhu."

Hold the grass. You, return pig dad, why are you not a pig man, who is taking advantage of you.

Gu Bao was furious, this old man started to be disrespectful just because of how old he was.

But what Zhu Ba said next made Gu Bao decide to forgive him.

"My Zhu Ba is not short of money, so it's just a small brothel, it's really nothing."

Gu Bao opened his mouth, looked at the man in front of him, and felt that this man's surname was not Zhu, but Ma.

"Shixian, dare to make a request. If you agree to me, I will give you this brothel."

Gu Bao was surprised and said, "Why is this so embarrassing?"

What kind of people are there in Datang?

Gu Bao didn't know what to say for a moment, there were too many rich people.

When he felt that he had made a lot of money and could stop pretending to be aggressive, someone jumped out to beat him.

How do these people make money?

"Poetry Immortal is serious, how can your talent be compared with this little vulgar thing?"

Gu Bao was a little flustered, but fortunately he managed to stabilize himself in time, "What do you want?"

"Great Poetry Immortal sent me a poem, let me frame it at home, and look up every day."

Gu Bao secretly laughed, this is arty, exchanging money for famous poems.

This business seems to be a loss, but it is not a loss at all.

With Gu Bao's current name, there are many people who want to give things away.

It wasn't for him, Gu Bao, who was upright, the house was already full of money and women.

Where else do you need to do business?

After thinking about it, Gu Bao said: "Brother Zhu, if someone else said that, I would definitely not agree."

Zhu Ba was overjoyed and looked at him excitedly.

"But brother Zhu and I hit it off right away, and we felt like confidants. If we disagree, we'd fall into a cliché."

"Extremely, extremely."

Zhu Ba excitedly said: "Please also ask the poet to give me a poem!"

Gu Bao thought in his heart, the poor will give you a piece of shit!

He got up slowly, took two steps, then turned around and said, "Do you write or should I write?"

Zhu Ba anxiously said: "Naturally, I have to trouble the immortals of poetry, it's not worth it for me to write...it can't be saved."

Gu Bao didn't talk nonsense, he poured water to grind it, and soon the wolf hair was full of ink, splashing, splashing, and finishing it in one stroke.

It made Zhu Ba look dumbfounded, and called the immortal poetry in his heart.

This talent, even if Cao Zijian is alive, so what?

People only take two steps, but Cao Zijian takes seven steps.

Who is good?

Clear at a glance!

Throwing away the writing brush, Gu Bao smiled and said, "It's finished, please read it, Brother Zhu."

Zhu Ba looked down and recited: "One trip two or three miles away, there are four or five houses in Yancun. There are six or seven pavilions and eight or ninety flowers."

"Good, good, good poetry."

Gu Bao laughed and said: "Dare to ask Brother Zhu, what is so good about this poem?"

Zhu Ba scratched his head, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the numbers on the poem: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Poetry of such a high standard. It is worthy of a poet."

He walked to the side, bowed deeply and said, "Poetry Immortal is cheating, Xiao Zhu has been taught."

Looking at this pig, Gu Bao finally understood why those so-called noble people in ancient times looked down on these businessmen.

Can you afford it?

You don't even understand farts, you are famous, even if you are shitting, you can study it for a long time, and then say it is gold!

Sure enough, cheating.

Gu Bao didn't bother to explain, and said perfunctorily, "I'm hiding so deeply that Brother Zhu can see it. Brother Zhu is indeed a poet lover. It's touching."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Zhu Ba deserved to be a businessman, so he had to ask Gu Bao to stamp him.

Where did Gu Bao put any stamp on it? In the end, this guy really cheated, and he just prepared a camp for Gu Bao.

After the seal was stamped, Zhu Ba was satisfied.

Chapter 476 "A Dream of Red Mansions"

"By the way, this is the house deed, the deed of sale with these brothel girls."

Like a magic trick, Zhu Ba took out a stack of contracts from his arms and put them on the table.

Then he said: "I am deeply sorry for delaying Shixian for so long, and I will take my leave first."

Gu Bao exchanged two greetings and sent the pig away.

Standing on the second floor, Gu Bao felt a little silly.

This brothel is his own?

It's almost like a dream.