"Absolutely amazing! This poem is simply a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation!"
"I never expected that in a place like Wucheng, I could hear such amazing and beautiful works! It's really a worthwhile trip!"
"I don't regret that my clothes are getting wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of Yixiao... Wuwu, Xiu'er, if I hadn't been trying to gain fame, our baby would have been able to do soy sauce..."
In Yanfang Building, all kinds of sounds of exclamation and regret can be heard endlessly. Only Mr. Xu, who was sitting in the first row, had a gloomy look in his eyes.
"What's going on? Didn't you say that my young master's poems will definitely be ranked first? What a Yanfanglou, you dare to make fun of my young master, maybe you don't want to be fooled?"
He gritted his teeth and immediately gave the servant next to him a wink.
Seeing this, the servant immediately nodded deeply. Immediately, he raised his feet and walked towards the back hall of Yanfang Building.
"What do you mean by Yanfanglou?"
The servant of the Xu family slapped the table. He completely lost his submissive look in front of Mr. Xu. Instead, he looked arrogant and glared at the shopkeeper of Yanfang Building, demanding accountability.
"Master, please calm down. There may be many misunderstandings in this matter!"
The shopkeeper of Yanfang Building wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and smiled again.
Then he took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into the hands of a servant of the Xu family.
"I'm afraid there are some misunderstandings in this matter. Moreover, this song "Die Lian Hua" is indeed too exquisite. Please rest assured, Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu will definitely win the first place in the next competition!"
The servant of the Xu family snorted coldly. Even though he took the silver ingot, he still didn't show any good looks on his face.
He glanced at the shopkeeper of Yanfanglou with disdain and said coldly:
"Anyway, you guys, just take care of yourself. You should all know in your heart what a noble person our young master is. If you offend my young master, you will never be able to open the Yanfang Building again!"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the shopkeeper of Yanfang Tower changed drastically.
He immediately bent down and bowed, apologized to the Xu family servants with all his strength, and patted his chest and promised again and again that this kind of situation would never happen again.
Finally, the Xu family boy snorted coldly and left the back hall of Yanfang Building.
Looking at his retreating figure, the owner of Yanfanglou's eyes gradually changed from submissive to ruthless.
Damn, aren't you just a servant of the Xu family? What's so great about it?
Pretend in front of me, and when I become rich, I will definitely make you look good!
But...what does this Doulu Oiran mean? It has obviously been agreed that the unofficial leader this time is Mr. Xu.
Why did she suddenly change her attention and choose an unknown outsider?
The shopkeeper scratched his head, but a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
This Doulu Oiran is good at everything, and he can be considered well-educated, but the biggest problem is that he doesn't know what he should do.
Given her status, what's the use of admiring those great talents with outstanding literary talents? Aren't you just some poor and down-and-out scholars in the end?
But it is the wealthy businessmen who can really bring money. Just like that Mr. Xu...
Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's expression became serious, and he planned to go over and ask with his own eyes what Doulu Oiran meant.
After all, the Oiran Competition is related to the future development of the entire Yanfang Building, so it is not unimportant.
With careful attention in mind, the shopkeeper of Yanfanglou walked to the door of Douluo Oiran with eight-character steps.
He raised his hand and knocked heavily on the wooden door, and said:
"Oiran Doulu, I need an explanation. Didn't we decide that Mr. Xu should be the leader? Why did you choose a person with an unknown background as the leader of the first level?"
I heard a hint of reproach in the shopkeeper's tone. The girl serving beside Doulu suddenly widened her eyes.
She didn't even open the door, so she just went back.
"The oiran competition has always been dominated by talented people. Originally, our young lady planned to choose Mr. Xu's works. But you, the shopkeeper, don't know that the level of this Mr. Xu's poems is comparable to that of "Die Lian Hua" 》Compared with it, it can be said to be completely different.”
"If you are not afraid of ruining the sign of the Oiran Competition, you can re-identify the leader of the first level."
After hearing the girl's words, the shopkeeper suddenly became angry.
"What are you talking about?"
He blew his beard and stared in anger, but in his mind, he began to make secret calculations.
In fact, what the girl said is not unreasonable. If by any chance the author of the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" comes out to criticize the fairness of the Oiran Competition, he will definitely respond.
If this is really the case, this will be another troublesome matter.
Compared to the Oiran Competition and even the reputation of Yanfang House, offending Mr. Xu doesn't seem to be a big deal.
Thinking of this, the tone of the shopkeeper of Yanfang Building has obviously softened a lot.
"What you said makes some sense, but even so, you should at least tell me about this matter in advance. Otherwise, the situation in our Yanfang Building will be very passive. Do you understand?"
The girl pouted and was about to retort. The situation in Yanfang Tower was passive, so what did it have to do with her own lady.
But Douluo Oiran raised his hand to stop him.
"Shopkeeper, this matter is indeed Doulu's thought process. I hope you won't be offended."
"Doulu will pay close attention to you from now on, please don't blame me!"
Hearing Douluo Oiran speak, the shopkeeper of Yanfang Tower had no choice but to give up.
After all, their Yanfang House relies on the popularity of Doulu Oiran. If you offend this oiran, it will be of no benefit to the entire Yanfang Building.
On the other side, the boy who returned to Mr. Xu opened his mouth to explain.
"Sir, you don't know something. This is the first level. It is in this Yanfang Building that a stunningly talented and beautiful person suddenly emerged. You should also be able to hear the song "Die Lian Hua" just now. Some."
Mr. Xu had a gloomy face, nodded slightly and said:
"This "Die Lian Hua" is indeed written with some skill. Even compared with my works, there is not much difference. I think the reason why Yanfanglou chose this song "Die Lian Hua" is probably because of worries What others think is the inside story.”
"But actually, I always rely on my strength to do things, right?"
Hearing these shameless words, the Xu family servants were slightly startled. But he soon regained his serious look and nodded heavily.
"Young Master is right. Yanfanglou has always been worried about the public. But... this second level, I think Young Master will definitely be able to capture it!"
"Young master, at such a young age, has the cultivation level of a martial artist. Not to mention being placed in a mere martial arts city, even if you look at the entire Youzhou, he is a unique and rare genius!"
Some people died, but not completely...
