Brother Rong of Red Mansion

Chapter 39 Let’s watch Jia Lang drunkenly

Chapter 39 Let’s watch Jia Lang drunkenly

"Brother, you are joking."

Gu Pan'er smiled sweetly, shook her head and said: "Sisters have been carefully trained by Mother Lin, and they all learned similar techniques. It's just that each of them has different talents and temperaments, which makes them so wonderful.

"Pan'er is not talented. He only has a good voice, and the songs he sings can barely be heard. I will go to the slave's boudoir later and sing a song for you. Can you tell me?"

Gu Pan'er's voice was soft, and she came close to Jia Rong's ear and blew a breath of hot air into her ears and eyes.

The seductive charm made Jia Rong's ears itchy and goosebumps all over her body.

It was as if all the pores in his body were opened.

My whole body felt translucent, and I felt a sense of relief, as if I had reached an intracranial climax in an instant.

Um? Do you also know ASMR?

Good technique!
  Jia Rong knew that the "little song" Gu Pan'er mentioned was naturally not an ordinary folk song, but the legendary "secret technique of the boudoir" - lewd lyrics and erotic songs!
  "Don't worry, good sister, I will do my best just for this little song." Jia Rong smiled, hugged Gu Pan'er and made a promise.

******
  After a while, the maid in blue who was waiting in the hall, the so-called "parrot", presented pens, inks, paper and inkstones to the dignitaries, waiting for their evaluation on the flower list.

"It's a coincidence that today is the Six-Day Festival in June. How about we try to imitate the Jiangnan Flower List and use flowers and grass to compare with the flower lady, and add poems and comments to evaluate the grade?"

In the hall, Chen Ruiwen, a middle-aged man with a long beard, grandson of Qi Duke Chen Yi and hereditary third-grade general Wei Zhen, laughed loudly and suggested.

"it is good."

All the noble lords nodded their heads one after another.

After agreeing on the criteria for judging, the gentlemen, including Jia Rong, under the expectant eyes of the courtesan, put on their red sleeves, dipped their pens in ink, and began to write large characters in a flying style on the Xuelang paper.

Jia Rong glanced at Gu Pan'er, then took a sapphire pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote her name on the rice paper under her nervous and expectant gaze.

"Name: Gu Yufang

"Small print: Pan'er
  "Name: Pannu
  "Senior: Three

"Residence: Taiping House, Taipingfang

"Flowers: Hydrangea
  "Poetry review: Fang Ying is standing in spring, and the sound of elegant jade is flying

"Another comment: Thousands of flowers are scattered and clustered into groups, as exquisite as carving and as skillful as gathering. The wind comes as if it wants to imitate the bright moon, so that Jia Lang can watch it after he is drunk.

"Comment again: The jade ball embroidery appeared early this morning, and the butterfly-winged peaks must be hugged back one after another. Once a year, snow forms, and half rain and half clear spring is not old. When you go back to the tree, the green ape reports, and the red fragrance enters the brain . How many people can pity a branch, and how good it is when it falls to the ground and you can see the flowers."

Gu Pan'er adds fragrance to her red sleeves and grinds ink. One pair of eyes looked at the rice paper. When she saw that Jia Rong rated her as "Hydrangea", she couldn't help but be surprised. You know, there are few poems about hydrangeas in the world. Although today is the Six-Day Festival in June, when hydrangeas are in full bloom, writing poems about hydrangeas well is not an ordinary thing and is much more difficult.

Then, she saw the poetry review, and her heart skipped a beat.

As the oiran of Taipinglou, Gu Paner has a profound literary foundation. Naturally, we can see the brilliance of this sentence. It is truly an eternal quatrain.

nonsense!

Can the original sentence of Yang Shen, the number one scholar in the Ming Dynasty, be the first of the three great talents?

Coincidentally, the female actress Yang Shen commented on in this sentence was called "Chen Yuying". The comment contains the name of the female actress, and also points out the characteristics of the female actress's unique voice. It collided with Gu Paner's name, what a blessing!

At the end of a poem review, Jia Rong copied the poem "Hydrangea" by the Ming Dynasty poet Zhang Xin and the poem "Jade House Spring Hydrangea" by Zhu Yizun, the leader of the Qing Dynasty poetry circle.

They are all masterpieces describing hydrangeas.

To be honest, it is such a waste to use it to make a name in the brothel. It was enough to turn Gu Pan'er into a phoenix. From then on, she became famous on the fifteenth floor of Shenjing and became the well-deserved "female number one scholar".

Maybe even a "female Taishi" or "Female Bachelor". Of course, Jia Rong’s name will definitely be associated with it.

Just one sentence, "It's best to watch Jia Lang after he's drunk" is enough to make countless literati and poets remember him.

Are these two good words wasted in a brothel? A little bit, but not much. Because there are too many good poems in Jia Rong’s memory. Just throwing out one or two poems can shock the entire Zhou poetry and ci world.

Anyway, it’s about becoming famous, it doesn’t matter where you start.

Jia Rong doesn't care.

Whenever there is an opportunity, Jia Rong wants to seize it to fully demonstrate her abilities.

Anyway, it's still the same sentence, if you have the opportunity, you have to take it, if you don't have the opportunity to create opportunities, you have to take it. When Jia Rong came to this era, she only wanted to shine brightly, and never thought of settling down. Sometimes, it is safer to be looked up to by others than to be looked down upon and insulted!

******
  Not surprisingly, Gu Paner was completely excited.

She once thought that Jia Rong's literary talent was extraordinary, but she never thought that Jia Rong, a descendant of a hereditary noble family, could actually write such exquisite poems.

Oh my god, was this really written by a hereditary child?

Not a big shot in the literary world?
  Gu Pan'er stayed in the Taiping Tower and received cultural training as a female performer since she was a child. Her appreciation of poetry is extremely high.

And precisely because I understand, the shock is even greater!
  Just as the science students were immersed in the shock of 3K background radiation, a group of ordinary liberal arts students frowned and commented: "Why is this universe twinkling different from what I imagined?"

The level of their appreciation ability determines the different levels of psychological shock they bear.

Gu Pan'er's eyes sparkled, "If today's poetry review spreads, I, Gu Pan'er, will definitely become famous in the capital and become the number one female scholar admired by thousands of people!
  “No, it’s not just the female champion.

"The energy of these two poems is more than just a female champion. Maybe they will praise me as a female Taishi or a female bachelor. That is the real fame that spreads far and wide, enough to leave a name in history!

"In the future, I don't know how many high-ranking officials and scholars will become my subordinates. It is even possible that I will become the number one prostitute in Shenjing!

"hiss……"

As she thought about it, Gu Pan'er trembled all over, and suddenly the pores all over her body opened. Countless spiritual energy entered the body along the pores, and gradually gathered in the Dantian, like a fountain, watering the soil of life.

oops! Lose yourself to death!
  At this moment, Jia Rong had finished writing his poetry review and was about to show off to Gu Pan'er. Suddenly he turned his head and looked around, only to see Gu Pan'er looking angry or happy, with a strong spring expression between her eyebrows, like a charming woman looking at her husband. That look seemed to be able to speak, as full as water.

Seeing the spring in Gu Pan'er's eyebrows and her restless appearance on the futon, Jia Rong was stunned for a moment, and a bold idea came to her mind.

Gu Paner's eyebrows and expressions were much bolder than before. No longer half-hidden, willing to reject but still welcome. There was a blazing flame in his eyes, which almost drowned his reason.

I just want to serve Jia Rong and ask for a timely rain from him to irrigate the dry land.

"Sister Pan'er, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be impatient first, just be patient for a little while..." Jia Rong chuckled, secretly using her skill to move closer to Gu Pan'er's ear, and blew into her ear. Hot breath in mouth.

And this hot breath burned Gu Pan'er's reason even more. Her body couldn't help but tremble, her small waist twisted slightly, like a beautiful snake, and she let out a low moan that spread to the next door.

Um?what happened?

Jia Lian and Jia Qiang, who were meditating hard, as well as the oirans who were waiting eagerly to grind ink for them, suddenly heard a moaning sound and couldn't help but turn their heads and look around, with surprise on their faces.

How long has it been and are you still in the mood to date women? wrong!

Suddenly, Jia Lian and Jia Qiang's eyes fell on Jia Rong's desk, and they saw a piece of snow-wave paper filled with small characters written in thick ink, with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air.

In an instant, the two of them were shocked.

"Huh? Brother Rong has finished writing? So soon?"

(End of this chapter)

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