Lan Xiner's words were so touching that Zhang Yue's heart moved. These words really came from my soulmate. Why didn't I think of so much when I 'made' this sapphire case?
"I wonder if Mr. Zhang has found that person?" Lan Xiner's eyes were full of expectation.
Zhang Yue was a little embarrassed when he heard this and didn't know how to answer.
Lan Xin'er lowered her head and her eyes rolled as she continued: "It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he smashed the white clouds into pieces. When Xin'er heard about this sapphire case, she had the same thoughts and feelings in her heart. Except for Li Taibai, Xin'er was shocked in her heart. There is no other person as talented as the Young Master."
All the students were very happy for Zhang Yue after hearing this. It was such a good story that a talented man was appreciated by a beautiful woman.
Lan Xiner was very famous in Fanlou. If Zhang Yue's Qingyu case hadn't been written so well, he would never have made friends with her.
Only Han Zhongyan is different. He has been in and out of the entertainment scene for so many years. Even if he has never interacted with famous prostitutes in the capital, he still knows what they are like.
Yes, this Lan Xin'er is noble, but her nobleness is only for those wealthy businessmen who are not good at writing or the yamen who rely on their father's influence. However, she is willing to put down her modesty for the talented and literary men of Bianjing, which has won her a good reputation among scholars. .
Putting down her figure is no different, she is just like the woman who begged Liu Yong to write lyrics, asking for a few poems to increase her worth. Zhang Yue's "Sapphire Case" will surely become famous in Bianjing.
Who is that person?
If Lan Xiner can make others think that this poem is written for herself, her net worth will definitely rise greatly.
Lan Xiner's tricks are perfect for a young man like Zhang Yue who has no experience in the world. A few kind words, a few glances, not even any unnecessary hints, I felt numb all over my body and confided directly, I found it, isn't it you?
Although Han Zhongyan understands, he will not mention Zhang Yue, but will see how he responds.
As for others, of course they wish they were Zhang Yue at this moment. Facing Lan Xiner, who admires them, even a non-straight man can't stand it. If you can win the beauty's favor by saying a few nice words, why not do it.
But when he saw Zhang Yue, he sighed: "Miss's words reminded Zhang of another line from Li Taibai's poem, 'I had known that it would be such a troubling thing, why would I not have known each other in the first place'."
Lan Xiner smiled shyly when she heard this, and said with a look of "heart trembling": "The person Zhang Jialang said has been found long ago? Could it be..."
Zhang Yue said with a surprised look on his face: "That's right... Miss, you don't think the 'that person' in the word is you, do you?"
Everyone was shocked.
Lan Xiner forced a laugh.
A scholar on the side who had been obsessed with Lan Xiner for a long time came forward and said: "Mr. Zhang family, none of the Lan family asked this. If you say so, it is a bit unfounded. A poem of sapphire case with pearls and jade in front will make any daughter's family happy." Don’t think so.”
Zhang Yue said displeased: "It wasn't given to her in the first place. If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it."
At Zhang Yue's words, Lan Xiner put the plate with the golden flag aside and walked away.
Others burst into laughter and thought, Zhang Yue still doesn't understand the style.
Zhang Yue didn't know why Lan Xiner was angry. He didn't mean this to the other party, so of course he had to make it clear.
Zhang Yue thought to himself, "If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it." Why did he make the girl unhappy? It seems that this is not too much to say.
In the past, when chatting with girls on WeChat, they told me that I had gone to take a shower, but they made me wait all night and there was no news.
At this time, I don’t know how many people felt sorry for Zhang Yue.
After obtaining two golden flags, many drinkers held their cups to congratulate Zhang Yue.
The store clerk said to Han Zhongyan, "A wealthy customer has bought all the wine money in this pavilion."
Zhang Yue asked curiously: "Who is it?"
"The other person refused to leave his name and said he just admired Zhang Sanlang's talent."
Zhang Yue smiled and said: "How can you be so embarrassed? Shopkeeper, what is the most famous wine in Fanlou?"
The store clerk said: "It's 'Mei Shou' and 'Zhi He'."
Zhang Yue said: "In that case, I'll treat the guests in the house to a table and a cup of eyebrows and longevity to reconcile."
There are nearly a hundred tables in Fanlou, so the wine is not cheap.
The store clerk said in surprise: "Mr. Sanlang is so generous."
Han Zhongyan on the side said: "Duzhi, as long as I am here, how can you get your turn to treat guests? I still treat you to this round of drinks."
Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Normally I dare not refute Shi Pu's reputation, but today I got the name. My brother told me when I am away from home, if there is any benefit, I must first share the benefits with others, and must not get it alone. So this I’ll treat you to a round of wine!”
Han Zhongyan laughed and said: "Okay, since Sanlang insists, how about half of the drink money for each of us?"
Zhang Yue nodded and said: "Since Shi Pu insists, let's do it like this!"
Han Zhongyan smiled at the shopkeeper and said, "When I read it, just name me the husband of the Zhang family."
The store clerk shouted with great joy and shouted to everyone: "Mr. Zhang's family invites you to drink!"
All the big and small drinkers in the building laughed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang Sanlang."
Immediately, the beautiful prostitutes and waiters in Fanlou served the wine to each table like butterflies in flowers.
There were also drinkers who didn't know about it just now. When everyone heard that it was a gift from Zhang Yue, who had just done the "Sapphire Case", they all liked the young man's boldness and magnanimity.
Wang Kui, who was on the side, also thought thoughtfully after hearing this: "To suddenly become famous, this move is rarely tabooed by others. Although Zhang Duzhi is a poor scholar, he has such insight."
"Zhaifang, come here, I'll have three more drinks." Huang Lu and other fellow students from the Imperial College said one after another.
One person laughed and said: "To be successful in life, you must have all the fun, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon."
"Another Taibai poem."
There are already singing girls on the side who have arranged the newly released sapphire case, and have arranged the palace merchants to sing in the pavilion. Everyone raises their glasses and drinks. The only ones here are the arrogant and scholarly young people.
At this moment, a carriage left Fanlou.
The Seventeenth Mother sat in the carriage and looked at the paper in her hand.
The maid asked: "Girl, girl, is Zhang's husband good at writing this poem?"
The Seventeenth Mother didn't answer. The curtains in the car were closed. A boudoir woman like her was not allowed to lift the curtains at will, especially on the road.
The good story between Mr. Xiao Song and his maid is also limited to the maid.
Seventeen Niang read the poem and said softly: "Thousands of flowers and trees bloom on an east wind night... This poem is good, but it's not like..."
She wanted to say something different from Zhang Yue's usual diction, but after thinking about it she still didn't say it.
The maid smiled and said: "Girl, don't you doubt that this word will not be written to you. When I look back at that sentence, the man is in the dim light. Isn't he referring to the girl?"
Seventeen Niang calmed down and eliminated the doubts in her heart. Yes, this word was given to her. Why do I think that this word is not Zhang Jun's usual writing style?
Seventeenth Niang said: "This word is very good, but some people may criticize it for a while, but it does not prevent the name from being remembered for future generations."
The maid said anxiously: "My dear, that's not what I said. Such a good word was given to you by the husband of the Zhang family. Don't you feel good about it, my dear?"
The Seventeenth Mother was stunned for a moment, then she laughed and said: "I didn't think so at the moment, I just paid attention to whether the word was good or bad."
"Well, I know Zhang Jun's thoughts. There are temporary changes in my engagement with her, and it's not appropriate for too many people to know about it. I went out to see him behind my brother's back and expressed my love to him. He knew it in his heart, so he wrote this Signed words are considered trustworthy."
The maid said happily: "I knew it, so Mr. Sanlang has someone from both sides."
The Seventeenth Mother held the paper in her arms and said with a sweet smile: "So even if you give me thousands of gold, or a poem that can be sung for eternity, it is not as good as the words Uucheng Zhangsan at the end of the poem."
Ps: Thanks to book friend Kwon1 for becoming the twelfth leader of this book. I haven’t seen it before, so I’m sorry for the K League.
