Chapter 342

Downstairs lobby.

Some people have already written poems, and some are still thinking about them carefully.

The maid walked through the crowd and began to unwind.

Tang Yan'er walked up to Bai Yulou's table in person and said with a smile on her face: "I think Mr. Bai is ready. Can I have a sneak peek, little lady?"

Bai Yulou smiled and picked up the rice paper on the table, handed it over, glanced at the bead curtain in front leading to the backstage, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't Miss Painting the Moon come out?"

Tang Yan'er smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Bai. The little girl has spent a lot of effort to invite Huayue Girl on board this time. She can't come out easily. Mr. Bai, if there is a good work tonight, it can be an animation Miss Yue, she will come out naturally."

Then he lowered his voice and laughed: "If the young master's poems can capture the heart of the girl Hua Yue, maybe the young master can have a long conversation with the girl Hua Yue tonight."

Bai Yulou laughed loudly and said: "Miss Tang, please stop teasing me. Everyone in Kyoto knows that the Moon Painting Girl only drinks with people across the curtain, mostly playing music. Zheng Yinong is one of the top three talents in Jiangnan. It is said that I went to Kyoto last year and used all my talents to meet Huayue Girl. We only chatted for a few or five words, and it was outside the house. I would be satisfied if I could listen to Huayue Girl playing a song tonight, but I don’t dare to ask for anything else. .

Tang Yan'er smiled and said nothing more. She lowered her head and looked at the new work in her hand. Her eyes suddenly brightened and she couldn't help but say: "Put your wine to the setting sun and ask the west wind without saying anything. What's the matter with rouge? I dyed hibiscus..."

Then he happily praised: "Master Bai is indeed a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River. This casual work is a masterpiece."

Bai Yulou cupped his hands and said with a smile, "That's too much praise."

Tang Yan'er put away the rice paper and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, wait a moment, the little girl will collect a few more songs, and then show them to Huayue Girl."

With that said, she took her maid and walked towards the back, and collected poems from several famous scholars and talented literati.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly looked at Kong Zhe's table again.

By chance, Kong Zhe and the others also looked at her.

Tang Yan'er didn't want to go there, but after meeting each other's eyes, she felt a little embarrassed, so she had to walk over with a smile on her face.

"Master Kong, Master Li, Master He, have you ever finished?"

When they got close, Tang Yan'er said politely.

Kong Che picked up the rice paper on the table and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Li has composed a song, and Brother He and I haven't figured it out yet."

Tang Yan'er smiled and took it in her hand, glanced at it casually and said, "By the way, where is Mr. Luo?"

Kong Che smiled awkwardly and said, "I guess I'm a little tired, so I went back to rest."

Tang Yan'er smiled and said nothing more.

Kong Che was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he quickly added: "Brother Luo is probably not very good at poetry, so he didn't stay to join in the fun. Don't blame Miss Tang."

Tang Yan'er smiled and was about to leave when a pretty girl in a pink skirt suddenly walked over quickly, holding a piece of rice paper in her hand and said: "Miss Tang, my young master is feeling a little unwell, so I I went up first. But I heard that the poetry meeting was about to start, and I had promised the girl to come to participate, so I got up from the bed and wrote a poem for me to take. I hope Miss Tang won't mind."

Tang Yan'er glanced at her pretty pink face, reached out to take it, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Luo is not feeling well, he should rest early. How can a little girl care about such a trivial matter."

Bai Ling thanked him, with two cute dimples on his face, and turned to leave.

Tang Yan'er looked at her light and graceful figure and couldn't help but secretly praised: "What a pretty little girl."

She casually glanced at the rice paper in her hand, turned around and left without looking at it.

He opened the bead curtain and entered the wing behind the stage.

In the room, the lights were bright, and a girl in a lavender dress was sitting at the table, carefully reading the poems that the maid had just sent.

After Tang Yan'er entered the room, she smiled and put the poems she had collected in front of her. Just as she was about to speak, she took out the top two and placed them among the ones the maid had just given. , smiled and said: "Hua Yue, let's take a look at these poems first. These poems are all composed by famous talents, and there is also a good poem by Jiangnan Baiyulou."

"oh?"

Huayue smiled faintly, put down the rice paper in her hand, twirled it lightly with her jade hands, picked up the first one, and read it seriously.

When I saw Bai Yulou's works, I couldn't help but mutter: "The sky is at the corner of the balcony, and people are leaning against it while they are drunk and awake..."

Then he nodded and said, "It's indeed a good lyric. I heard that Mr. Bai is the best at composing lyrics, and he really deserves his reputation."

Tang Yan'er smiled and said, "Hua Yue, do you want to meet him? I got off the boat to invite him. He was not willing to come, but after hearing that you were on the boat, he immediately couldn't wait to come up. He came specifically for you. oh."

Huayue smiled slightly, did not answer, and continued to pick up the next song and read it.

Seeing this, Tang Yan'er didn't say anything more.

This woman was a celebrity in Kyoto, and it was said that she was the daughter of an official. Because her family was in ruins, she had to work in a brothel to support her family.

He was proficient in poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was quite handsome, so he quickly became popular in Kyoto.

And because of his noble and stubborn temperament, even if the children of powerful people went there, they would not see him again, so he became more and more popular.

She also worked hard to invite her to play through her friends, so naturally she didn't dare to force her.

"Hua Yue, don't you have anything else you like?"

Tang Yan'er couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she saw that she was still silent after reading the poems she had just collected personally.

Huayue sighed softly and said: "They are all poems filled with gorgeous words and empty content. They are far worse than Mr. Bai's poem, let alone compared with the few poems circulated in Mocheng. Hey, I don't know. When can I meet Miss Qin..."

After saying that, he sighed again, took the pile of works that the maid had brought, placed them in front of him, and started reading.

Tang Yan'er didn't dare to disturb her anymore. Just as she was about to leave, Hua Yue suddenly said "Huh", looked at the rice paper in her hand and said, "This piece is quite interesting."

Tang Yan'er was startled when she heard this, and leaned over to look down.

"I advise you to get drunk tonight, and don't talk about tomorrow's affairs before you. Cherish the master's heart, and the wine will be deep and affectionate. Don't worry about the short spring, and don't complain that the golden cup is full. When you drink and drink, how much can you do in life."

After Tang Yaner finished reading, he looked at the name below: Luo Qingzhou.

"Luo Qingzhou? That son-in-law?"

She was stunned for a moment, and the first thing she thought about was not Luo Jieyuan, but her son-in-law, and she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Hua Yue smiled and said: "This poem is still acceptable. I think this Mr. Luo is also a talented scholar."

Tang Yan'er hurriedly said: "Hua Yue, I forgot to tell you. This Mr. Luo is the son-in-law of the Qin family in Mo City. Which Qin family do you think this Qin family is? It's the most talented girl in Mo City, Miss Qin. In my house, do you think it’s a coincidence or not?”

As soon as these words came out, Hua Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of joy appeared on her face: "Seriously? Didn't Miss Qin follow?"

Tang Yan'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and suddenly the few girls that Mr. Luo brought with him when he boarded the ship appeared in his mind.

If you think about it carefully, one of the girls is wearing a snow-white dress and a veil on her face. She looks extraordinary and has a fairy spirit. Could it be...

Thinking of this, she suddenly became excited.

"Hua Yue, I don't know if Miss Qin is here, but let me tell you, Mr. Luo brought several women with him when he boarded the ship today, and one of them..."

She described everything she saw today in detail.

After hearing this, Huayue frowned slightly, pondered for a while, then suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

After taking two steps, he suddenly shook his head and said, "No, you can't be so rash. If Miss Qin deliberately wanted to hide it, even if we went, she wouldn't admit it, and it would be very rude."

Tang Yan'er suddenly came up with an idea and said, "Hua Yue, how about we ask a few more questions and try them out first?"

Hearing this, Huayue's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yan'er, what a great idea."

Then he frowned and thought about the title of the poem.

At this time, the singer outside was singing: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine..."

Hua Yue immediately said: "Yan'er, let's take the bright moon as the title. If that song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is really composed by her, even if she composes another song that is not as good as "Shui Diao Ge Tou", we can still see its true meaning. Literary talent. But...if she doesn't take action, it's hard to guess."

Tang Yan'er thought for a while and said, "I'll go there in person later. Then I'll act according to the situation and find a way to invite her out."

Huayue nodded and said, "Yan'er, please."

Tang Yan'er smiled and went out.

She walked onto the stage first, and after everyone calmed down, she announced the next topic.

"The theme is the bright moon?"

When all the scholars heard this, they all felt embarrassed.

In the past, this poem with the title "Mingyue" would have been easy to write, but now...

The song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" suddenly appeared out of the blue, with pearls and jade in front, who dares to humiliate himself again?

But since it is a poetry meeting, everyone just joins in the fun and just writes a random poem.

Hearing this title, Bai Yulou also frowned slightly. When Tang Yan'er came down from the stage, he quickly said: "Miss Tang, has Miss Huayue read that little poem?"

Tang Yan'er smiled and said, "Of course I saw it. Miss Huayue also praised Mr. Bai and said that the poem was very well written."

When Bai Yulou heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that she seemed to be busy, he could only smile and said, "That's good."

Tang Yan'er smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, keep working hard. If this song is finished, Girl Painting the Moon may come out."

When Bai Yulou heard this, he immediately became energetic.

Tang Yan'er said goodbye and left, going directly to the second floor.

at this time.

In the room, Song Ruyue was chatting with Xiaodie about making clothes.

Luo Qingzhou was afraid that Xiaodie would reveal the things he taught him about how to make various stockings, so he was quite nervous and kept warning her with his eyes.

Xiaodie held back her laughter and answered respectfully.

Luo Qingzhou was too embarrassed to go to bed and rest, so he sat at the table and pretended to read a book.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Immediately, there was a knock on the door.

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