As the guests of the Peony Restaurant were deeply intoxicated, the melodious singing and zither music ended after half an hour.
Two maids walked out of the room on the second floor and stood on both sides of the corridor.
It seemed to be waiting for someone.
Many customers stood up and looked forward to it.
As expected.
Under the expectant gazes of the guests, a white-clothed woman with a veil appeared.
The woman was tall and graceful.
Her jade-like hands were as white as snow, and the eyes behind the veil were gentle and watery, as if they could speak.
"Su Qinyin greets everyone!”
The woman in white slightly bent her knees and bowed to the guests of the Peony House.
The entire Peony Pavilion was in an uproar as soon as he said that.
The shouts of "Miss Su" and "Miss Melody" seemed to want to tear the roof off.
"Thank you, everyone, for your support.”
The woman in white bowed again.
At this moment.
"Miss Smith, may I ask what poem you were playing just now?”
An inquiry came from a private room on the second floor.
Hearing this, the woman in white immediately replied,""Young Master Ning, what you played just now was one of the Ten Anshi."Difficult Shu Road." It was said that this poem was written by a seven-year-old child.”
What? A seven-year-old child?
The moment these words were said, everyone was shocked.
"No, impossible! Miss Su, how could a seven-year-old child create such a soul-stirring "Difficult Shu Road"?”The guest in the private room questioned.
"Young Master Ning, please allow me to report: This poem was indeed written by a seven-year-old child. His name is Chen An. His "Ten Anshi" was pasted on the wall of the east gate of Chang 'an.”
"What is it? Chen An? Was it that Peasant Genius from Jing State?”
"Young Master Ning, yes!"
The woman in white nodded heavily.
At this moment, the private room fell silent.
The hall on the first floor was also silent.
Peasant's name had spread throughout Chang 'an during this period.
Many great Confucians praised this poem, calling it the "Peerless Song of Agriculture". No one in the world could compare to it.
Yue
Qianshan and the others turned around and looked at the little fellow beside them in shock.
This little kid had composed another ten good poems?
Oh my god, this is amazing.
This was the first time everyone knew about this.
"Miss Su, I had a hangover yesterday and didn't know about this. Since I'm here at the Peony House today, can I ask Miss Su to play the new poem by the Peasant Genius?”
The voice from the private room on the second floor sounded again.
These words attracted the agreement of all the guests.
"Yes, Ms. Smith, a few more songs!”
"Miss Su, a few more songs. We don't have to go to the East Gate!"
"Miss Su, I'll give you ten peonies and sing a few more songs for me.”
Peony flowers were not real flowers.
Instead, it was the rules of the Peony Restaurant: A peony flower cost ten taels of silver.
Ten flowers are a hundred liang
In this ancient era where production was extremely backward, a hundred taels of silver was enough for ten civilian families to spend eight years (converted to RMB: In the Tang Dynasty, one tael of silver was equivalent to 4000 yuan, and one hundred taels was 400,000 yuan.
Spending 400,000 yuan just to buy the other party to sing a few songs.
How terrifying!
However…
"I'm sorry, Melody only knows this one new poem at the moment. In a few days, I will play and sing for everyone!”
The woman in white bowed and apologized to the guests.
She was telling the truth.
After all,'Ten Songs of An' had just been released, and the fact that Peony Pavilion could compose a song so quickly was already due to the assistance of a musical genius. If there were a few more songs, it would probably kill the composer.
"I'm really sorry, everyone. Next, the sisters of Peony Pavilion will play an old song for everyone. Zither, take your leave!"
The white-robed woman bowed once more before turning around and leaving.
Seeing the goddess leave, the guests flew into a rage.
"Why are you leaving after singing one song? Are they not treating us as guests?”
"How does Peony Restaurant do business? We just came out and left. Did our money fall from the sky?”
"F * ck, are famous courtesans not prostitutes? Why are you pretending to be noble?"
"Su Qinyin, come out now!”
"Where's the Madam? Come out, does Peony Restaurant still want to do business?”
Angry curses rang out in the Peony Restaurant, almost flipping the roof over.
Madam Xu hurriedly ran out.
"Aiyo, don't be angry, don't be angry. "Melody is not feeling well today. I apologize to everyone
…" Who wants you to apologize? We want Miss Qinyin!”
"Yes, I want Miss Zither!”
"Quickly call Miss Qinyin out. Even if she doesn't sing a new song, she should sing an old song for us.”
The guests were still angry.
This anger even spread from the hall on the first floor to the private room on the second floor.
"Aunt Xu, I don't want to say anything else. I'll give you 20 peonies in exchange for Miss Qinyin to come out and meet you again.”
Twenty peonies, that was two hundred taels of silver!
At this moment, the entire place fell silent.
Many people raised their heads and looked at the private room on the second floor.
At this moment.
"
I'll give you 30 flowers!" Another middle-aged guest from another private room on the second floor said.
Hiss!
The ordinary guests on the first floor sucked in a breath of cold air and did not dare to speak.
"What is 30 flowers? I am the Third Young Master of the Li Residence. I offer eight hundred taels. Ask Miss Qin Yin to come to my private room for a chat.”
His voice was filled with viciousness. He did not even want to buy the flowers on the surface and directly quoted a price of silver.
Everyone was shocked.
The Li Residence was the residence of the Chang 'an Governor.
And the person who spoke, could it be the young master of the capital governor's family?
What a powerful background!
Hearing this, not to mention the guests on the first floor, even the old madam Xu's expression changed slightly.
However
…The governor of the capital city had such great authority! I'll pay 801 taels for Miss Qinyin to meet me in the private room. I want to see if the capital prefecture dares to capture me!”
A dignified voice sounded in the private room on the second floor.
At this moment, everyone was silent.
At this moment, the people from the Earth House of Representatives were also silent.
Marquis represented the title of nobility in the Great Tang.
Regardless of whether this title was inherited or earned, it proved one thing. That was, his family background was shocking and his power was monstrous.
Madam
Xu didn't dare to be silent anymore. She quickly said to the private room on the second floor,""Lord Marquis, I don't dare to make a decision regarding Miss Qinyin. I'll help Lord Marquis ask."
With that, the brothel madame rushed up to the north side of the second floor and rushed into the woman in white's room.
A moment later.
The brothel madame came out and said loudly,"Lord Marquis, and all the guests of Peony Pavilion, my Qinyin said: She didn't want gold and silver, she just wanted a good poem.”
"If anyone here can compose a good poem, they can enter Miss Qinyin's room and have a long chat.”
What was that? Go to the boudoir? A long chat?
Oh my god.
This was something Su Qinyin had never done before.
The guests of the Peony Restaurant were ecstatic.
"I agree!"
"I agree!"
"I'm the Imperial Scholar, I want to participate!”
"Count me in!"
"Hehe, I also want to see the pretty lady!”
The
entire Peony Pavilion responded with a loud bang.
Excited roars echoed in all directions.
The childish voice was drowned out.
At this moment, no one knew what would happen next. He did not know what that childish voice represented.
It was a divine young man who was unparalleled in the world.
He was going to start acting tough!
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