Chapter 194 The Ten Young Masters in the Capital
Although this strange tune was not loud, it was extremely harsh and resounded throughout the flower building.
The cheers and applause stopped for a moment, and everyone looked over. It was an extremely expensive private room on the second floor that represented a status symbol.
Beside the building stood a middle-aged man in brocade robes, with a beard, his hands behind his back, and a sneer, as if he did not take everyone present seriously.
This has surprised many people. Jiang Yugui, the legitimate son of the powerful Jiang family in the capital, is known to everyone. Who dares to openly provoke him?
Jiang Yugui and Song Ruqing also changed their expressions. The servant of Jiang Mansion in front looked at him coldly: "Since you don't appreciate it, why can't you say it? You can just pay it yourself afterwards!"
Opposite The middle-aged man smiled calmly: "If you mention I paid the money before, doesn’t my young master owe a favor? My young master doesn’t want to owe a favor!”
“My hands are itchy again!”
Jiang Yugui’s face was gloomy. , he stood up and ordered to take action.
The middle-aged man opposite suddenly took out a sign and hung it on the wooden pillar outside the private room, with the word "Shi" in capital letters written on it.
This simple word seemed to have a strange magic power. The guests all over the floor showed their original expressions and sat down with fists clasped in their hands.
The servants of the Jiang Mansion in front also shrank their necks, bowed their hands, and stood aside.
Jiang Yugui and Song Ruqing's faces turned green and white, and then they smiled, as if the matter was over.
Xin Zhuo was curious and asked: "Who is that person opposite?"
It couldn't be that the emperor was visiting the brothel privately incognito, right? If you play like this, I have to treat you today and then go over and have a drink with you. I am my uncle and cousin, right?
Song Ruqing smiled and said: "Lu Jiu, the son of Lu Shangshu of the Ministry of War, is naturally not as good as me in terms of family background, but he is the tenth prince in the capital and the tenth disciple of the emperor! If we have a dispute about something as trivial as visiting the flower house, We have no choice but to give him face!"
Jiang Yugui also lowered his voice: "The title of Ten Young Masters sounds a bit embarrassing, but it is the order of the late emperor, and no one dares to treat that Lu Jiu with caution! They deliberately pressured me to build momentum to prepare for entering the Fengtian Tower in the Taiping Palace in two months. He didn’t come here for a lot of time at night and came to join in the fun during the day. It’s still a big deal for me. Sooner or later, I will find my place.”
The tone is not very confident.
"So that's it. It's just that the streets of the capital are full of princes and nobles. How did these top ten young men come out?" Xin Zhuo asked in surprise. Are they handsome? Good family background?
“The Crown Prince doesn’t know something!”
Song Ruqing introduced with a serious look: "First, he has a clean family background; second, he is a member of the imperial family; third, he must be proficient in poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, music, and military tactics; fourth, and most importantly, before the age of thirty, Entering the Half-Step Grand Master!
Today’s top ten young masters are all masters of entering the Half-Step Grand Master, and they are just short of the first-tier Grand Master. It is said that the first one is Taipinggong Li Zhiqiu, and the second is Ji Ligan, the prince of Mengyang County. And the third Zhenwu Sishui Qingliu is already in the realm of Grand Master!"
Half-step Grand Master, Grand Master...
Xin Zhuo's first impression is the power of our world! Has the value collapsed? When did the Grand Master become so worthless? Entering the sixth level of Fufeng Mansion before he was twenty-five years old, he was already famous!
Xiong Zhang suddenly asked for him: "When did the Half-Step Grandmaster become so worthless?"
Song Ruqing's eyes lingered on Xiong Zhang for a moment, and then she smiled and said: "This girl doesn't know something. Have you ever heard about the green rain in the twenty-fifth year of Tianshou?"
Xiong Zhang thought After thinking about it, he said: "It must have been last year. Of course I know that the green rain fell for seven days. It is said that not only the entire eighteen states of Zhou Dynasty, but also Nanli, Dongyi, Xiyu and Beicang, all human settlements, Wherever the sun and moon shine, everything is down!”
Song Ruqing opened the folding fan with a bang: “According to what the old Heavenly Master Qin Tianjian said, the stars in the sky have shifted, and the twenty-eight constellations are connected, and there are hidden things in the mountains and rivers. The world's immortals caused the sun and the earth to roar!
This is an unprecedented change in the world, and all the warriors in the world have made rapid progress in martial arts! Rank 5, I’m confused myself.”
Xiong Zhang thought for a while and whispered to his eldest son: “Sister Qingzhu and I are also young masters who only broke through three months ago!”
Xin Zhuo remained silent. He was not very interested in his martial arts realm or the stars, and he didn't know how to evaluate it. His martial arts realm did not require hard work on his own, he only needed to sacrifice to the spirits.
At this time, the attention has flown to a gorgeous stage in the lobby opposite, where more than a dozen musicians have just come up, and I am afraid that the daytime courtesan is about to appear.
Song Ruqing and the others didn’t see it, so they quickly pretended to hold their fists in the bear’s paw: “It turns out that the young master is here. I don’t know whether the young master is the prince’s concubine or a maid. We admire him very much...”
"What a ghost! I look down on you completely! Sit down!"
Xiong Zhang smiled coldly, ignored him, and followed the gaze of his eldest son.
Everyone looked embarrassed, and then they all noticed something unusual on the opposite table. They couldn't help but sit down one after another, and flapped their folding fans: "Here you come! I wonder how stunningly beautiful and talented this oiran is?" Jiang Yugui even licked his lips: " Brothers, please don’t compete with me, I’m bound to win!”
“Save it, save it, I’ve had enough time waiting for it!”
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“Ding Dong…”
As the twelve musicians played, the whole building was completely silent. The courtesan and swordsman finally came out after being long-awaited.
Sure enough!
As the music got louder and louder, behind the pillars, more than a dozen girls with slender figures and good looks walked out barefoot first, and then a stunning beauty jumped out lightly.
This woman has an enchanting figure, wearing an exquisite gold bra. Her skin is as white and tender as milk. Although she is covered with a veil, it can be guessed that her appearance is extremely beautiful, especially when she is holding a cold light weapon in her hand. The huge sword exuded the fierceness of a swordsman as it twisted.
The martial arts realm is hazy and seems to be deliberately concealed, but the faint aura is very mellow, maybe it is a young master?
The surprise of all the guests in the hall was truly extraordinary!
Little Grandmaster Swordsman Oiran? This woman is completely different from the weak woman in the past, which is so heartbreaking.
“Okay!”
Someone couldn’t help shouting.
But I saw the oiran dancing his sword gracefully and singing gracefully like an oriole:
"The fragrance of red lotus roots lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I untie my clothes lightly and get on an orchid boat alone..."
While singing, he glanced at Xin Zhuo and others, his eyes were like flowing waves, making people think.
“Okay!”
The whole house cheered for a while.
Jiang Yugui, Song Ruqing and others thought that they had attracted the attention of the beautiful lady, and they couldn't help but feel proud, behave wildly, and shake their heads.
Xin Zhuo suddenly felt that the oiran was looking at him. This was not a man's sixth sense of whether she liked me, but... he really felt that this woman was staring at him!
And there was a feeling of embarrassment, going straight from the heel to the scalp. Didn’t I write this poem... and copy it myself?
The woman's sword dance became faster and faster, and the song became more and more wonderful. She glanced over at least three or four times during the process, and finally finished singing, bowed and saluted, graceful yet sassy.
The whole hall applauded again, but some people were interested in the lyrics and music, and couldn't help but ask loudly: "May I ask, girl, who wrote the lyrics and music?"
The oiran had already stepped aside and sat cross-legged. Behind a pair of guzheng, he nodded slightly when he heard the words: "The poem was written by Master Jiang of Qiufeng Academy! The song was compiled by the slave family himself, which is incompatible with elegance and is ridiculous!"
Some people couldn't help but suddenly realized: "What the masters of Qiufeng Academy have done is really amazing!" I have it, how can I be worthy of Li Qingzhao?
The steward in the elegant room with the character "Shi" on the opposite side suddenly walked out: "My young master will reward you with ten thousand silver coins! Such beautiful words are worthy of being written by a master who has learned a lot from ancient and modern times in Qiufeng Academy. It is amazing. ! ”
"This poem was not written by Master Jiang!"
He Liansheng suddenly walked out and said loudly: "This poem was written by the next teacher, and now I have to rectify my teacher's name!"
(End of this chapter)