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"Mr. Bai is truly a master. This Jiaoweiqin is one of the most famous pianos in the world. At least it is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver."

"It's been a long time. I didn't expect Peng Xuan'er, a girl, to be able to perform such a stunning and brilliant performance. It seems that I will have to bleed once. Ten copies of the golden piano score, please accept it, Miss Xuan'er."

"Miss Xuan'er is not good at piano, but singing and dancing. She is so good at what she is not good at, let alone good at it."

"Stop talking, just watch Miss Xuan'er's chess skills."

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Xia Guo's chess skill is a kind of battle flag, and the original owner has it in his memory, but the original owner is not very proficient, which makes Song Ankang not very proficient.

But Song Ankang also knew from the amazed voices of the people around that Peng Xuan'er's chess skills are very good, and the player who was playing against her was one of the national players in Kyoto, but in the end she was still defeated by her, which attracted a lot of praise.

Then dozens of betrothal gifts related to chess skills were placed in the position of chess, and their value was basically tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Song Ankang mainly looked at Peng Xuan'er, who was wearing a feather fan and scarf. Peng Xuan'er's temperament also changed after changing her attire.

The next thing to show is calligraphy, the original owner is quite proficient, and the original owner's handwriting is also good, even better than Peng Xuan'er who showed extremely high calligraphy.

Looking at Peng Xuan'er who was swaying freely, Song Ankang also couldn't help admiring. Based on his attainments in calligraphy, it could be seen that Peng Xuan'er's calligraphy was already close to the masters of calligraphy.

Splashing ink freely, unrestrained and moving, slender hands and calligraphy are like a scroll, showing the most beautiful side of oneself in every move.

Not to mention in reality, Song Ankang has never seen such an attractive woman even in the earth's film and television dramas.

Dowry gifts for books were also sent out one after another, most of them were expensive treasures worth tens of thousands of silver, and gold appeared for the first time, which meant that there was gold in the book, and it was worth a thousand taels of gold, worth 10 taels of silver. .

This is also the one with the highest bid. The owner is a fat and white businessman. Although he is a little out of shape, he looks good and can fight until his early sixties.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the fat businessman cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Miss Xuan'er is like a poem and picturesque, so spending a lot of money is justified!"

Song Ankang hesitated for a moment, but still called the nearby maid to come over: "Bring a pen and paper!"

As soon as the words fell, the maid was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that someone would really give Miss Xuan'er poems today, but what kind of poems can be worth thousands of dollars.

Although full of doubts, but seeing Song Ankang's handsome appearance, the maid hurried to get a pen and paper.

Some guests around heard it naturally, and looked towards Song Ankang in the same astonishment.

"Miss Xuan'er's dowry has already reached a thousand gold, maybe this guy thinks that one of his poems is worth a thousand gold, so don't be ashamed to show it."

"The appearance is quite handsome, but I haven't heard of such a master of poetry in our country of Xia. By the way, there are a few masters of poetry on the third floor. Even they dare not use poetry as a dowry. Could it be that this guy feels that his Poetry can't keep up with those few masters."

"They just don't have the money to write a poem to make up for it. What are you taking it for? It's really funny."

……

After Song Ankang's actions caused ripples, they were drowned out by laughter, and no one paid any attention to Song Ankang.

Before this, there were poems that everyone wanted to impress Miss Xuan'er by doing what they liked. Unfortunately, in front of Qianliang Gold, these poems felt helpless, so they gave up.

The poem written by Song Ankang became the first poem in the betrothal gift, and it was probably the only poem, and it was really just a dry poem, nothing else.

Value... hard to estimate!

Seeing that Song Ankang really put this poem into the book dowry, the entire Shengyun Building was in an uproar. The guests who laughed at Song Ankang just now did not expect that Song Ankang really did this, and did not bring anything. Just such a poem.

The guest in front had just put a thousand gold in the book dowry, and Song Ankang later sent a poem. The contrast was too strong, which immediately caused an uproar.

The people affected this time are not just a few people around, but more than 1000 guests in the huge Shengyun Tower, as well as many beautiful maids, courtesans, girls with cards... and even the once-in-a-century Shengyun Tower. Peng Xuaner, the oiran.

"Mr. Zhao Xiyu on the second floor, here is a dowry poem!"

Accompanied by the maid's clear and melodious shout, the entire Shengyun Tower fell silent, and then everyone's eyes turned to Song Ankang.

Chapter 092 Daughter and Poetry

"No way, there are really people who think that their poems are worth a thousand gold, and they can touch Miss Xuan'er's heart and win Miss Xuan'er's favor. This is too overwhelming."

"The old men are all masters in poetry, but they are not sure that they can come up with a poem worth a thousand dollars. Even if such a poem is not a poem handed down from ancient times, it must at least be close to it. This little guy is young and his tone is not small. ah."

"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Who knows what he brought out, let alone a thousand pieces of gold, maybe not even worth a piece of gold. At that time, it would be embarrassing."

"We must find a way to get Shengyunlou to publish this poem later, otherwise, if it is not selected, maybe he will hide it quietly and destroy it."

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The hustle and bustle of discussion was raging, and basically they were not optimistic about Song Ankang, especially Song Ankang was so young and no one knew him, how could he be a master of poetry.

Since he is not a master of poetry, how can he write poems handed down from generation to generation? Besides, even the few poets who came here are not sure to write poems worth thousands of dollars, so what should Song Ankang rely on.

This poem written on ordinary paper was left alone in the corner of the book dowry, which was extremely shabby compared to other dowry gifts that were at least worth tens of thousands of taels of silver.

In particular, someone deliberately played tricks, placing this poem on top of a thousand taels of gold, the contrast was even more dazzling, and attracted the attention of many guests.

Song Ankang turned a deaf ear to this and kept calm all the time. He didn't take these gazes to heart at all, and his demeanor was unmistakable, which attracted the attention of many maids, courtiers and girls with cards.

After all... Mr. Zhao looks so good-looking!

Just when there were ripples in Shengyun Building because of Song Ankang's actions, Peng Xuan'er was wearing a skirt and slowly walked up to the high platform.

The young girl who came gracefully had a beautiful appearance, indescribably pure and refined, she held a tulle skirt with a graceful figure, her long black hair was as smooth as a waterfall, and as soft as satin.

The blue silk is loosely tied up, the oblique forks are perfectly matched, and the silver stars and moon are hanging down to set it off.

The eyes are ethereal, the lips are like cherry petals, pure and innocent.

With a paintbrush in hand, he brushed dragons and snakes on the paper of different colors around him. In just 10 minutes, the girl was surrounded by clear water and cold pools.

And above the clear water and cold pool, Peng Xuan'er's clothes had changed at some point, and she used a paintbrush to change the color of her clothes without anyone seeing clearly.

With the changes in the surrounding environment and clothes, Peng Xuan'er's demeanor also changed drastically. She appeared like a fairy, standing proud of the world, like a fairy descending from the world, which makes people dare not look at her closely.

Wearing purple clothes fluttering in the wind, with long hair pouring down, the purple shirt is picturesque, the long sword wins the snow, it is indescribably beautiful, elegant, noble and vulgar.

In a trance, it was like a different person.

There are four kinds of performances in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the temperament and makeup changes during the period, there are not only four kinds, but there are nearly ten kinds at least, which makes people dizzying. I thought I met several identical twin sisters.

As the last stroke fell, Shengyun Building was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a clatter.

Before everyone could react, the girl on the high platform tiptoed and flew away from the clear water and cold pool. When she came back again, she had already changed into a white dress.

The sound of Xiao, the sound of the piano, the sound of silk and bamboo... all sounded, and the girl on the high platform danced to the music.

At the same time, there are 65 other Qing people dressed in various clothes, who landed on the high platform together, dancing around the girl in white.

Countless delicate petals flutter gently between the sky and the earth, and the refreshing floral fragrance is intoxicating, blooming inside and outside the entire Shengyun Tower, making this place like a fairyland on earth.

Not to mention the other guests, even Song Ankang, who is used to seeing many big scenes in film and television dramas on Earth, was stunned.

Dozens of beauties spread out in all directions like blooming flower buds. In the rain of flowers all over the sky, a girl in white clothes who is as beautiful as a fairy appears like an orchid in an empty valley. , and further set off her beautiful appearance with thousands of demeanors.

Everyone was fascinated by her graceful dancing posture, and almost forgot to breathe. The girl's beautiful eyes seemed to be talking, and everyone's heart was beating, and they all thought that she was looking at themselves.

At this time, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, the girl used her right foot as the axis, and lightly stretched her long sleeves, her delicate body spun along with it, turning faster and faster.

Suddenly flying up from the ground, dozens of beauties formed a circle, waving jade hands, dozens of blue silk ribbons fluttered out, as if there were blue waves in the building, the girl flew to the ribbons in the air, slender The feet are light, the clothes are fluttering, just like Lingbo fairy.

There was applause everywhere in the building, and the sound of surprise and praise was endless.

The sound of the flute is getting faster and faster, and her figure is dancing faster and faster, her jade-like hands are lingering gracefully, her skirt is fluttering, her pair of smoky water eyes are hesitant to speak, and the streamer is flying, the whole person is like a flower separated from the fog , hazy and misty, flashing beautiful colors, but so far away...

She dances lightly, her body is as light as a swallow, her body is as soft as clouds, her arms are as soft as bones, and she dances like a lotus flower step by step, like butterflies flying among flowers, like gurgling water, like a bright moon in a deep mountain, like a little girl. The morning light in the alley, like the round dew on the tip of a lotus leaf, makes people feel like drinking fine wine, so drunk that they cannot restrain themselves.

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During the dance, there was a singing sound suddenly, Qing Lingling flowed into the ears of every guest, from the ears to the soles of the feet, the whole person seemed to be electrified and unable to extricate themselves.

Leaning on the railing alone in Jianglou

listen to the drumbeat

A river of spring water flows slowly

Four Fields Quiet

……

reed bank

Only a little bit of fishing fire

sleep with people

Spring River Flower Moon Night

How can we not make people hang around

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During the singing and dancing, the phantom of the Spring River appeared inside and outside the Shengyun Tower, surrounding the entire Shengyun Tower, with flowers falling all over the sky, and the moonlight pouring down, making people feel like a dream, not like in reality at all.

The beauty of songs, the beauty of people, the beauty of scenery, the beauty of music... The tickets for ten taels of silver are definitely worth the money.

The entire Shengyun Building has become silent, and everyone is immersed in this dreamlike scene. Even though it is not the first time for many people to experience such a grand scene, they are still deeply involved at this moment, almost unable to extricate themselves. Let alone Song Ankang.

Even on Earth, Song Ankang has never experienced such a dreamy scene, nor in film and television dramas. Perhaps only in some animations can such a beautiful scene appear.

Until the charming Li Xiaoqing appeared, everyone gradually came to their senses.

"Excuse me, distinguished guests, there are still three quarters before the auspicious time, do you still want to give a betrothal gift?"

Chapter 093

"What is a thousand taels of gold? I have 3000 taels of gold here, and I put it in the dowry gift of books."

"How can a Jiaoweiqin compare to Miss Xuan'er's worth, and a Frost Frost Famous Qin."

"Do you want to write this Fu for a beautiful lady again? Forget it. How can a Fu for a beautiful woman be compared with Miss Xuan'er? I will offer you 600 taels of gold."

"This son here has a famous amethyst chess set, worth thousands of taels of gold. I don't know if Miss Xuan'er likes it."

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As soon as Li Xiaoqing's words fell, many guests seemed to be crazy, and they sent dowry gifts of astonishing value. The highest dowry gift was almost close to 5000 taels of gold.

This is no longer a big deal, but a big deal!

Song Ankang was also dumbfounded, and his heart sank slowly, for the three months ownership of a mere Qing Dynasty official was able to sell for such a high price.

Although he is very confident in the poems he sent up, after all, at least it is a poem handed down from generation to generation. Song Ankang didn't memorize many of the poems that were too small, or that were not in the Chinese textbooks. It's the kind that's popular on Earth.

Originally, Song Ankang was quite confident, but considering that 5000 taels of gold was worth 50 taels of silver, it was equivalent to about one billion. Such an exaggerated figure, for no reason, could not impress Peng Xuan'er and Sheng Yunlou.

Even if it was Song Ankang, he would rather ask for 10 billion yuan than a poem handed down from generation to generation.

Forget it, it seems that there is no hope for the century-old oiran, let's find an exciting one-night girlfriend among the other 65 noble ladies.

At this moment, the other 65 other ladies and gentlemen have already dressed in dance costumes, and they have come to various parts of the high platform, posing various moving postures, waiting for the guests to be hired.

Some of these Qingguan people are charming and sentimental, some are pure and picturesque, some are intellectual and moving, some are lively and cute... Each of them has an appearance value of at least ninety or more, basically able to crush the nineties in the entertainment industry on the earth. Nine female stars.

Song Ankang was also quite tempted by watching, wandering around, looking for the object of his favorite crime, but there were too many beauties, Song Ankang was also dazzled by watching, and couldn't make a choice for a while.

After finally making up his mind, he was going to choose a young man who was as pure as his first love, but when he heard the commotion in the huge Shengyun Tower, everyone's eyes turned to Song Ankang.

"How could it be him? Sheng Yunlou must have made a mistake, and he actually fell in love with this poor scholar."

"It's just a poem. How can it be worth 5000 taels of gold? I don't believe it. There must be something tricky in it. Please also ask Shengyunlou to publish this poem."

"Miss Xuan'er didn't pay attention to so many treasures, but she actually fell in love with an inconspicuous poem. Could it be that this guy is Shengyunlou's appointed husband-in-law, but what is his origin to have such great energy. "

"You can't even afford a seat on the third floor, so how can you have too much energy and status? There must be something wrong with it."

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Hearing the commotion around him, Song Ankang was shocked to find that Peng Xuan'er actually chose his poems as the dowry gift among so many dowry gifts.

In other words, after accepting the dowry, Peng Xuan'er will belong to Song Ankang alone for the next three months, and he can do whatever he wants with Peng Xuan'er.

Seeing that someone bid close to 5000 taels of gold, Song Ankang had given up hope at first, and was optimistic about his favorite Qingyuan, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Peng Xuan'er actually chose his poems as a dowry gift. This nobleman's love for poetry has surpassed Song Ankang's expectation.

Facing a pair of envious and jealous eyes, Song Ankang forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and was about to speak, when he heard a sound like a spring water coming from the boudoir where Peng Xuaner was: "Master Zhao, I read this poem It’s nameless now, I wonder if Mr. Zhao has chosen a good name?”

"Get up!" Song Ankang said with a smile.

Peng Xuan'er asked curiously, "What's your name?"

"Peng Xuan'er, a beauty from the north!" Song Ankang said bluntly, cheekily changing Li Yannian's song to Peng Xuan'er, a beauty from the north, just to win her a smile.

Sure enough, Peng Xuan'er in the boudoir covered her mouth and exclaimed, and fell silent. I don't know how long it had passed. Suddenly, Peng Xuan'er walked out of the boudoir and bowed deeply to Song Ankang: "Thank you for your praise, Mr. Zhao. With this poem, Xuan'er is considered a Even if you die, you can rest in peace.”

Since ancient times, apart from literati, those who love fame the most should be these brothel women.