Yipin Tang

Chapter 26

Chapter 26

Originally, Ning Xiang planned to send Wang Xiang downstairs, but Wang Xiang was a little afraid of the cannibalistic eyes of the animals downstairs, so he refused, and the appearance of pretending to be afraid made Ning Xiang laugh.

"Prince new!"

He heard a familiar voice as soon as he went down the stairs, and he took a closer look at Ma Wenxin, one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. At this time, he was holding a jug in his left hand and embracing a beautiful woman in his right hand. Not the same.

"It turned out to be Brother Ma. I don't know if Brother Ma is drinking and having fun at Yicui Tower today or talking about poetry and Fu?"

Hearing the ridicule in Wang Xiang's words, Ma Wenxin blushed, remembering what he said to ridicule Li Huiming at the poetry meeting that day, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer, the woman in his arms said delicately: "Mr. Ma is naturally here to talk about poetry. It's a gift, just now Mr. Ma promised to write a song for my servant, right Mr. Ma?" After speaking, he squeezed his body towards Ma Wenxin.

Ma Wenxin nodded awkwardly and said: "Yes, yes, I promised Miss Qing'er that she would write a song and write a song."

The glamorous woman named Qing'er had a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she said with a smile, "Mr. Ma is one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and His Royal Highness the King of Wei valued being recruited as a Bachelor of Literature. His future is limitless. normal person."

If she said this in front of others, Ma Wenxin would naturally be very proud, but standing in front of him was Wang Zixin, who had overwhelmed the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River at the poetry meeting, and he also rejected King Wei's invitation. Hearing Qing'er's flaunting words, Ma Wenxin felt hot on his face.

Li Tai runs the Literature Museum just for fame, and hosts the poetry conference to attract scholars for fame, so after Chen Haobai and Ma Wenxin entered the Literature Museum, Li Tai's attitude towards them became much colder, unlike what Qing Er said This is a great blow to the impoverished talents who rushed from Luoyang to Chang'an with enthusiasm.The bachelor of the Literature Museum is not a formal official position, but can only be regarded as Li Tai's entourage, and he is very idle every day.The prosperity of Chang'an City has an irresistible temptation for these poor talents. After coming to Yicui Building, Ma Wenxin found that the girl in Yicui Building highly respected him, a bachelor of literature. This made Ma Wenxin's vanity feel unprecedentedly satisfied.

Just when he was full of ambition and felt that he had found the place he wanted to shine, he met Wang Xiang. This aggrieved feeling is really beyond human understanding.

"Mr. Ma, I'm still waiting for you to write new words."

Hearing Qing'er's call, Ma Wenxin replied awkwardly: "I'll think about it, I'll think about it."

Wang Xiang laughed and cupped his hands and said, "Brother Ma, think about it slowly, I'll take my leave first." After speaking, he turned and strode away.

Looking at the back of Wang Xiang leaving gracefully, Ma Wenxin had long since lost his previous enthusiasm, and made a random poem to deal with Qing'er who was entangled, and left Yicuilou with a desolate expression.

As early as when Wang Xiang refused Li Tai's invitation, he knew that Wang Xiang was appointed as the supervisor of Si Nong Temple. Maybe Wang Xiang himself didn't like the position of supervisor, but the seventh-rank supervisor was really worthy. There is a world of difference between a high-level official official of the Tang Dynasty and his status as a bachelor of the Literature Museum.

After Ma Wenxin left, Qing'er showed off among the sisters with the new words she had learned, and suddenly said in a faint voice: "Do you know who just came down from upstairs?"

Qing'er looked back and saw that it was Xiaoyun who was speaking, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoyun, last time you spent a lot of effort to get a new poem from Mr. Lin, Mr. Ma is much better than Mr. Lin Now, he is a Bachelor of Literature who was personally recruited by His Royal Highness the King of Wei." The pride in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

In Yicuilou, Ningxiang is the undisputed top card, even if she does nothing and no one has the courage to fight her, but the rest of the sisters are not so harmonious with each other, and they usually have to compare, Xiaoyun She has always been more popular than Qing'er, but today she felt elated when she got Ma Wenxin's new words.

Xiaoyun said disdainfully: "It's nothing compared to the poem written by Mr. White Fox and Ma."

"White Fox?" Qing'er asked with a frown, "But the song White Fox sung by Sister Ningxiang?"

Xiao Yun said obsessively: "How many people's hearts have been broken by a white fox song, I'm afraid no one will be able to compose such lyrics and music."

"The white fox song sung by sister Ningxiang is of course very good, but what does it have to do with that person?" Qing'er just finished speaking and saw Xiaoyun's expression, and thought of something, tremblingly said: "Could it be that he made a white fox song?" man of?"

Xiaoyun nodded and said sadly: "Then Wang Zixin used to come to our Yicui Building often, and you have seen him many times, I am afraid that he was only regarded as an ordinary playboy at that time, so you never remembered it. "Here Xiaoyun sighed, "Actually, why am I not like this? If I hadn't gone to the poetry meeting that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought that this Wang Zixin is the former playboy Wang Zixin. Poems on Snow, Poems on Plums, Frontier Poems, and the rumored Poem on the Immortal of Wine and White Fox, which one is not a rare good poem or song."

Hearing Xiaoyun's emotion, some sisters suddenly said: "I really remembered what sister Xiaoyun said. The former Wang Zixin was very dandy, and he always wanted to take advantage of us, but he was generous with his actions. Cheng Chuliang from the mansion, Young Master Cheng often stays overnight in our Yicui Building. It's just... is that Wang Zixin really this Wang Zixin?"

At this time, Qing'er was no longer in the mood to show off, and the more she thought about it, the more regretful she became, and said distressedly: "Then I have missed a huge opportunity! If I can get a song like Baihu, I, I..."

A sister at the side comforted: "Sister Qing'er doesn't have to worry. With his current status, he probably won't look down on us romantic girls. You are lucky to get a new poem from Mr. Ma. Those so-called talented people Is there anyone who really thinks highly of us, why not treat our sisters as playthings, and take advantage of the youth to be able to count on the day."

Her words immediately resonated with all the sisters in Yicuilou, and everyone felt a little depressed.

How about getting a poem?So what if it's popular?Without freedom, without respect, one cannot escape the same fate when old age fades away.

Thinking of some sisters here already weeping in a low voice.

A strange look flashed in Xiaoyun's eyes, and he said, "Perhaps that Wang Zixin is different from the others."

"What's the difference? It's not the same as belittling us."

Xiaoyun smiled and said: "I heard from Xiaocui that after the poetry meeting that day, Wang Zixin said on sister Ningxiang's boat that we romantic women did not despise us, and that he was willing to spend 10 taels of silver to help Ningxiang. My sister redeemed herself."

"10 taels!" All the sisters couldn't help exclaiming.

"Sister Ningxiang's redemption fee is 10 taels!" Qing'er obviously couldn't believe it. She always thought that her 5000 taels of redemption fee was already a huge sum of money. How big is the difference in fragrance.

The other sisters also chattered.

"Is it really 10 taels?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that. That's the price that Ningxiang's sister sang about the white fox, and it's probably even higher now."

"I think it's the same. A few days ago, it was rumored that sister Xiaoyun's redemption fee was 5 taels of silver."

Seeing everyone looking at her, Xiaoyun smiled and said: "That's all rumors, I asked my mother, my redemption fee is only 1 taels of silver."

"It's just the 1 taels of silver. I'm afraid I won't be able to get it together when I get old and fading." Speaking of this, Xiaoyun smiled wryly and shook his head. Going out, even Ningxiang is no different from other sisters in this regard, the more money she earns, the higher the redemption fee, just like a kite being pulled by a string, it can fly higher and higher, but it can never fly away.

"Then Wang Zixin really said that he is willing to give 10 taels of silver to help Sister Ningxiang redeem her body? I think he just said casually that he wants to win Sister Ningxiang's favor."

Xiaoyun said: "I thought so at first, and then Xiaocui told me that Wang Zixin said that in a country in the east, there is a profession called a star. With the fame of sister Ningxiang, you can become a big star, and you can earn 10 yuan. Ten thousand taels of silver is easy."

"What is a star?" The sisters of Yicuilou became curious.

"A star is..."

Xiaoyun recounted what Xiaocui had heard, and suddenly a sister asked enthusiastically: "Do celebrities really not need to sign a contract of sale?"

Xiaoyun nodded and said, "Well, I heard that all you need to do is sign a brokerage contract, even the time of the contract can be negotiated."

"Hee hee, I don't want to be a big star like Sister Ningxiang, I'm satisfied if I can be a small star." A girl who seemed to be the youngest held her cheek and smiled longingly.

"You are beautiful." Qing'er slapped the little girl awake from the dream and said, "Mom still expects to sell your first one for a good price in two years."

The little girl's expression darkened, she looked at Xiaoyun pitifully and asked, "Sister Xiaoyun, is my redemption fee very high?"

Xiaoyun caressed the little girl's hair lightly, seeing those big eyes full of spirituality seemed to see her past self, Xiaobei was just sold to Yicuilou last winter, she didn't understand at all, the price of ransom It doesn't make sense at all.

Couldn't bear to see Xiao Bei's disappointed expression, Xiao Yun pinched her face and forced a smile, "It's not high, you can buy a hundred of you for a piece of Sister Ningxiang's money."

Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, patted his heart and said happily: "Then when someone buys Sister Ningxiang, let him buy me too, I will be very obedient."

Xiaobei's innocent words silenced everyone. All the beautiful visions are based on one premise, that is, someone will help them redeem themselves.

The window of a room on the second floor of Yicui Building was half-closed. When Wang Xiang went downstairs, Ningxiang stood at the window, listening to the conversation of the sisters downstairs, and looking at Xiao Bei who looked forward to it, she felt unprecedented. It was so heavy that she couldn't even breathe.

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