The heavens from Bailuyuan

Chapter 225 Mr. Bai Left His Calligraphy (Full Order)
Li Cunxu, Emperor Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, was killed by a favored actor.

A generation of heroes is really tragic.

However, the words that actors are ruthless are a bit harsh. It can only be said that people in this industry are used to seeing the world's ups and downs. There is a difference between being famous and not being famous. Thin lovers are common...

This is the same as Qi Jiguang recruiting troops!
Qi Jiguang recruited soldiers who did not want those who lived in the city because they were used to seeing the government, they were all slippery guys, unreliable at critical moments, and would drag others to run with them, so he recruited only black, big, thick, solid-skinned and honest people from the countryside man of.

Different industries have different personalities and temperaments.

"It's your acquaintance."

Bai Xiuzhu was satisfied.

It is said that after the end of "Sui and Tang Dynasties", another troupe came up and babbled and sang two plays, namely "Borrowing the East Wind" and "The Peony Pavilion".

The theater performance is over.

The audience on the first floor gradually dispersed, while the guests sitting in the boxes on the second floor were undoubtedly slower.

"It's Mr. Bai, I didn't expect Mr. Bai to come to our tea garden, it really made us flourish, Caimen Youqing..."

When Bai Gui and the others were going downstairs, a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman was waiting at the entrance of the building, saying hello and smiling.

"you are?"

Bai Gui frowned.

"I am the owner of this tea garden, my surname is Liu..."

The middle-aged wealthy businessman said.

"Boss Liu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Bai Gui cupped his hands and said politely.

"Mr. Bai came here. I didn't know it beforehand. I'll apologize to you. I stopped Mr. Bai this time because I wanted to ask Mr. Bai to leave a pair of calligraphy for our tea garden..."

"Of course, our tea house won't ask for this painting in vain, and is willing to pay two hundred silver dollars for the touch-up fee."

"And from now on, as long as Mr. Bai comes to the theater, tickets, food and drinks will be discounted by [-]%. I don't know what Mr. Bai wants?"

Boss Liu hurriedly said after bowing to Bai Gui.

Yanjing is very big, but it is also very small, especially the upper-class celebrities, there are only so many of them.As for the service industry such as tea house, you have to have good eyesight in Yanjing. Not to mention that every celebrity can know each other, but the celebrities who enter the venue will also know it secretly.

Unfortunately, Bai Gui was quite famous in the newspapers a few days ago, and there were photos printed in the newspapers, so after Bai Gui entered the venue, he was recognized by the teahouse staff.

But Boss Liu didn't dare to go to the private room to bother him rashly. Once he went to the private room, it was equivalent to breaking the rules, so he waited in the private room near the corner of the second floor. When he saw Bai Gui coming out, he bumped into him immediately.

"Two hundred silver dollars, that's a lot."

Bai Gui nodded secretly, this business can be done, he is not short of money, but he will not want the money that was sent for nothing, the price of two hundred silver dollars is really not low, it is almost his monthly salary.

The service industry such as Tianhe Tea Garden invites famous calligraphy to add fame to its own shop, and it is not an intention to act indiscriminately based on its reputation, so there will be no hidden dangers in keeping calligraphy, and it is a matter of mutual benefit.

Besides, he is definitely not the only one invited by Tianhe Tea Garden to call calligraphy.

It's just that I happened to meet him to watch a play today, and I wanted to ask him to leave a copy of calligraphy.

"Yes, Boss Liu is so sincerely begging, I can't disappoint people."

Bai Gui calmed down and said lightly.

He looks like a literati, which contrasts sharply with Boss Liu's image of a philistine.

"Mr. Bai please move, the study is in the backyard."

Boss Liu looked happy and stepped forward to lead the way.

Celebrity calligraphy also has grades.

If it is a shop that wants to do business in a down-to-earth manner, the last-rate calligraphy is an official. Not everyone has the ability to become a tumbler like Feng Dao. He has been in office for four dynasties and ten emperors. The business is in full swing, without momentum, and maybe it will be implicated.

In addition, these officials, generally in order to avoid suspicion, will not keep calligraphy.

So the best calligraphy is mainly those Qingliu literati...

But Bai Gui has not been an official yet, and he is quite famous, so he belongs to the Qingliu literati.

Asking him to keep his calligraphy is perfect.

Soon.

Arrived at the study of Tianhe Tea Garden.

The study is tastefully furnished.

"When I was in the Qing Dynasty, I also took the imperial examination, but although the imperial examination in Shuntian Prefecture was simpler than some provinces in the south, it still failed Sunshan. I was just an old boy, which made Mr. Bai laugh."

Boss Liu's words are modest, but his words are full of self-satisfaction.

Although Tongsheng is not considered to be famous, but with the status of Tongsheng, others can take a high look when doing business.Otherwise, a businessman who smells of money, even if he is well-mannered on the surface, will not speak ironically, but he will talk a lot in secret.

Secondly, the status of a child born can help a lot when making friends with some celebrities.

"Boss Liu is being modest. I'm just a scholar, and I just passed the college exam more than you."

Bai Gui smiled.

Flower sedan chairs are carried by people.

"Mr. Bai is the one who is modest. You are a three-yuan scholar, and you are destined to become a Juren. If it weren't for the disappearance of the former Qing Dynasty, with your ability, Mr. Bai, you would be a Jinshi."

Boss Liu smiled.

"Where, where."

"Boss Liu is joking, I'm just a poor scholar..."

Bai Guiming is modest, but secretly proud of himself.

It is true that he is a scholar, but as a scholar, he stopped becoming a scholar because of his obscurity.

While talking, the servants in the tea garden also put together a table.

Spread out the Zhangxu long book scroll on it.

This has to be written in capital letters!

Bai Gui approached and stood in front of the desk.

In the study, a young girl in emerald green clothes hurried forward, ready to study ink with her bare hands.

"This is the Xiaodan who just sang Yutangchun, called Hua Xiling."

Boss Liu frowned calmly, but quickly changed his face and smiled apologetically.

This Hua Xiling was old with him, so he was happy to support her, and brought her to the study to meet the distinguished guests.

But Boss Liu never thought that this Hua Xiling was so blind, it would be fine if Bai Gui came alone, he would only appreciate this kind of deed, but now the timing is not right, and he didn't see Bai Gui still accompanying him. With a good lady from a famous family...

"Well, this method of grinding ink is wrong, you go down, and I will grind ink myself."

"This is the best Hui ink, it's not polished like this..."

Bai Gui frowned and said,
He actually enjoys this feeling of red sleeves adding fragrance, but now that he thinks about it, forget it.

One or two scruples.

"She, maybe she has been ill recently, so the strength is a little light."

Boss Liu smiled apologetically at Bai Gui, but when he turned to Hua Xiling, he changed his face again, "Hurry up and get down, you need to take care of yourself when you're sick."

The green-shirted girl's complexion changed slightly, and she quickly retreated.

Only then did Bai Gui go up to study the ink carefully.

What he said just now was actually correct, not only did he have the idea of ​​making Hua Xiling retreat, but Hua Xiling really didn't know how to grind ink, and there was a way to grind ink.

Especially if this is the best Hui ink, if you don't know how to grind ink, it is equivalent to ruining this ink ingot.

(End of this chapter)