I'm writing novels in Liaozhai

Gu Ming: yy in a daze

"What did you say this girl was called? Liancheng? Lianlian, the city of the city?"

Lu Wei couldn't help being surprised and said: "Could it be that Gu Jieyuan knows Miss Liancheng?"

"It's not that I know each other, it seems that I heard someone mention it."

Well, I heard Pu Songling and his old man mentioned it.

Liancheng is one of the famous strange women in Liaozhai, of course Gu Ming has heard of it.

It's just that Liancheng in the original book is not from Jiangnan, so could it be just the same name?

"Oh, so it turns out that Miss Liancheng is a well-known lady in Linjiang County, the jewel in Shi Xiaolian's palm, she can be said to have both talents.

A few days ago, she came to ask Xiaosheng to paint, and Brother Dong happened to be there, so Xiaosheng recommended Brother Dong to paint for her.

Unexpectedly, Brother Dong immediately thought of Miss Liancheng at first sight. The problem is that Miss Liancheng is already married, and her husband's family is Wang Huacheng, the young master of a well-known salt merchant in the county."

Following Lu Wei's narration, Gu Ming's eyes also kept changing.

In this way, it can be confirmed that it is Liancheng.The only difference is that the location has changed, and Qiao Sheng has become Dong Sheng.

It is indeed the world of Liao Zhai, where strange and strange things emerge one after another.

"Brother Lu, do you mean that Miss Liancheng declined Dong Sheng, so he used wine to drown his sorrows?"

Lu Wei sighed: "Exactly, if this continues, I'm afraid my life will be in danger."

"It's all right, brother Lu, please find a carriage and I'll take him back."

"Well, it's time for Lao Gu Jieyuan."

Finally getting rid of a hot potato, Lu Wei naturally wished for it, and hurried out to find the carriage.

This matter will be a big trouble to anyone. If Dong Sheng really dies from drinking, wouldn't there be a death lawsuit?

Not long after, the carriage came to the door.

At this time, Dong Sheng was still dizzy, and his mind was wandering.

Gu Ming also woke him up lazily, carried him into the carriage like a chicken, and then cupped his hands at Lu Wei: "It's really troublesome, Brother Lu."

"Gu Jieyuan is being polite. In fact, if Brother Dong is sober, it doesn't matter if he stays for a year or so. The main reason is to worry about something happening to him."

"Well, understand, understand, goodbye!"

After a bumpy journey, it was already afternoon when we returned to the county seat.

"Huh? Star, this is it"

Seeing Gu Ming lift Dong Sheng off the carriage, He Yongliang greeted him with a look of surprise.

"This guy can't be saved."

He Yongliang was taken aback: "Can't be saved?"

"It's hopeless here." Gu Ming pointed to his head.

He Yongliang: ""

"You go and pay the carriage bill."

"Ok."

Gu Ming then carried Dong Sheng to the backyard and threw it to the ground.

"Oh my god, how did Brother Dong become like this?"

Ning Caichen walked over and couldn't help covering his nose.

This kid drank alcohol every day and didn't take a bath, his body was filled with the smell of alcohol and sourness.

Along the way, Gu Ming had had enough.

"Xing, this won't freeze him, will it?"

He Yongliang asked with some worry.

"It's okay, let him wake up first. Go, get another basin of cold water."

He Yongliang: ""

"Wow"

Not long after, Gu Ming took the cold water brought by the maid and poured it on his head.

"cough cough"

This time, Dong Sheng woke up suddenly, sat up and coughed non-stop.

"Okay, let's get some hot water"

"What's the matter? Why am I here?"

Dong Sheng looked at the crowd with a dazed expression, then looked around and murmured.

He Yongliang immediately said with contempt on his face: "You still have the face to ask, see what kind of virtue you have become, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts."

"Where's the wine? Where's the wine?"

Dong Sheng lowered his head and started looking for wine.

"Go take a shower first, and I'll let you drink enough later."

"Oh!"

As soon as he heard that there was wine to drink, Dong Sheng responded immediately.

"Where's the wine? Where's the promised wine?"

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Dong Sheng started yelling for wine again.

"The wine is here."

As soon as Gu Ming raised his hand, a jar of wine appeared out of thin air.

"Great!"

Dong Sheng snatched it up and drank it

"Ahem, cough, where is this wine? It's clearly water."

Gu Ming couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, so you haven't completely drunk it yet, you know it's water."

Dong Sheng looked ashamed, playing with his temper like a child: "I want to drink, give me Jiu Leping, give me wine quickly."

"Go away! Drink any more and drink you to death."

He Yongliang drank angrily.

"Drink to death, drink to death!"

"Dong Sheng, stop messing around!" Gu Ming said with a straight face: "As the saying goes, if you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, and you will raise your glass to relieve your sorrow.

What's the point of you deliberately humiliating your body like this?Even if you drink to death, do you think it will be over? "

"That's right, I might become a lonely ghost!" Ning Caichen added fuel to the fire.

"What's wrong with being a ghost? On the contrary, I feel more at ease." Dong Sheng smiled self-deprecatingly.

Seeing that this guy looked terminally ill, Gu Ming couldn't help but sighed, and shouted: "Bring a pen and paper."

"right away!"

He Yongliang was extremely excited, and hurried to get Fang Sibao.

Now, Gu Ming seldom writes inscriptions and poems by himself. After all, his reputation is becoming more and more famous day by day.

When he was ready, Gu Ming picked up his pen and wrote a poem like this:

"The flowers are faded and red and the green apricots are small. When swallows fly, the green water surrounds people. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world.

There are swings inside the wall and roads outside the wall, pedestrians outside the wall, and beautiful women inside the wall laugh.Laughter gradually fades away, sentimental but ruthless annoyed. "

"Okay, great!"

He Yongliang couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

Ning Caichen couldn't help but shook his head and said: "It's a good sentence. There are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. Brother Dong, Mr. Gu is clearly trying to persuade you with poetry. There are no fragrant grasses in the end of the world. Why do you give up on yourself for a woman?"

"Where in the world is there no fragrant grass, where is the end of the world is there no fragrant grass"

Dong Sheng murmured a few times, then rushed over like a whirlwind, and said with hope, "Xing, is this letter for me?"

Gu Ming nodded: "Yes, I hope you can cheer up in the future. I said you can't find a more normal woman? How many times do you say this is the first time?"

In the end, Dong Sheng refused to accept it, and said with a stiff neck, "Why is Liancheng abnormal? She is the daughter of a serious family, not some kind of demon."

"I know she's not, but that's all, anyway, do it for yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Ming turned around and left.

He has done everything that should be said and persuaded, which can be regarded as the utmost benevolence. As for the result, it all depends on God's will.

"Strengthening the mountain and overwhelming the world, the time is not good and the time is not dying. What is the time when the time is not dying, what is the reason for the danger?"

"I love the West Lake in March, and the slanting wind and drizzle sends the cruise ship. The ten generations can cross the boat together, and the hundred generations can sleep together"

Under the impetus of Ma Yun, songs such as Farewell My Concubine and The Legend of the White Snake began to be performed in the Jiangnan area, and their popularity became more and more popular day by day.

This is a great thing.

Compared with books, the spread of storytelling and opera is undoubtedly faster and wider. After all, it does not require people to know how to read, as long as they are not deaf and blind.

On the surface, Gu Ming cannot directly benefit from it.

However, once storytelling and opera become popular, it will also drive book sales and his popularity accordingly.

Including the capital, Yan Changqing's troupe also newly arranged The Legend of the White Snake and Farewell My Concubine.

Before, Yan Changqing's troupe performed more than a dozen consecutive performances in the palace, and not only won praise and awards from all the empresses in the harem, even the emperor came to watch it in person and gave him praises.

Afterwards, the empress dowager opened Jinkou, let Yan Changqing's theater troupe stay in the capital, and gave a large house to be converted into a theater building.

For Yan Changqing, this is undoubtedly a great joy to reach the sky in one step.

When foreign opera troupes arrive in the capital, they are usually excluded by the local opera troupes in the capital. After all, colleagues are enemies, and one more troupe means one more job grabber.

However, no one dared to crowd out Yan Changqing's troupe.

Unless you're getting impatient.

Of course, Yan Changqing was not arrogant about being favored. He personally went to visit the major opera troupes in the capital one by one, and humbly consulted and communicated with some famous actors in the capital, striving to improve to a higher level.

For now, Du Shiniang, The Story of the West Chamber, Farewell My Concubine, and The Legend of the White Snake have become the four most popular songs in Beijing.

Not only Yan Changqing's troupe was performing, other troupes also followed suit, unwilling to be left behind.

At the same time, a line from the Romance of the West Chamber, "Sighing that real men and women in the world are hard to be confidantes, may lovers in the world eventually become married" can be said to have spread across the country, causing countless idiots and women to go crazy.

However, as the saying goes, big trees attract wind.

Gu Ming's rapid rise has already aroused the jealousy of many people.

In particular, some old scholars began to criticize the books written by Gu Ming, saying that as a dignified Xie Yuan, he deviates from the orthodoxy and only knows how to write some unpopular folk stories.

Sentences are not according to common sense, and some inexplicable symbols are used ingeniously.

What's more, they criticized The Romance of the West Chamber and Dream of Red Mansions sharply, defining them as vulgar.

What do you say that there are a lot of unsightly words and poems in the book, not to mention that it is insulting to scholars, and it will also bring a bad atmosphere to the altar and teach bad children

At the same time, he also called on scholars all over the world to boycott.

It's a pity that the sales of these people's Yuehuan books are getting better.

Rumors and gossip naturally spread to Gu Ming's ears, and he was already mentally prepared for this, so he simply ignored it.

Because this is a necessary stage.

His road to rise and wonderful life has only just begun

Chapter 165 Special Medicine Citation

Linjiang County, Xiaolian Mansion.