Today is also called the day of New Year's Eve and the New Year's Day. These two days are the most lively.
Throughout the year, except for the Lantern Festival, today is the most noisy and joyful time in Chang'an City.
Even though there are disasters in the years, in order to seek good luck, the people are still happy, busy with the work that should be done, and celebrating the New Year when it is time to do so.
There are many more children running around and playing on the streets of Chang'an, and there are even more walkers and hawkers on the streets.
Congratulations, cries, calls, noises everywhere...
This is also a lively scene that cannot be described in history books or any words.
In today's Chang'an City, apart from the topic of New Year's Day, there is also one thing being talked about in the streets and alleys.
That is, a young man was crowned the leader of the Chang'an Student Association last night, but the merchant secretary laughed and left without giving the Cui and Zheng families any face.
Needless to say, the Cui and Zheng families are the gatekeepers of the gentry and nobles.
A newly promoted prince of the imperial court made a business announcement directly at the student association run by two other families.
It can be described as murderous and heartbreaking!
This was a story that couldn't even be written in a storybook. For a while, there were constant rumors everywhere.
But at the same time, the name of the little poetry fairy spread to every corner of Chang'an City.
I heard that the poem contains quatrains, seven in a row.
No one in the whole hall could understand the ten-word couplet.
There is also a song from heaven that echoes in the royal garden Hibiscus Garden.
He can be described as a young prodigy, whose culture is outstanding in the world!
It can be said that he is a living poetic saint!
For a time, this topic was hotly debated.
And the Tianxiang Pavilion, which appeared in the announcement of the merchants last night, was naturally once again crowded with people watching the excitement.
But the door is still closed, and the decoration in front of the door is gorgeous and unique.
What is so different about Tianxiang Pavilion today that Xiao Shixian announced its opening at the student meeting.
No, I must come and see the excitement then.
I heard that there is something magical in it. As long as you use it a little, the fragrance will last for a long time. It is really magical.
In the teahouses in Chang'an City, people were discussing...
"Oh my god, you haven't seen it in person. Those scholars are so blue in the face that they can't even answer the questions asked by the little poet, hahaha~"
"Tch, it sounds like you've been in there before."
One person immediately became dissatisfied: "Hey, my cousin's third aunt's second son was on duty at Furong Garden last night. I didn't know?"
Another person said.
"I see, my little Poet Fairy has a kind heart. He is a scholar and is willing to go into business in order to help the victims. How come all the gentry people still look down on this Little Poet Fairy? They deserve it."
"What, really?"
"Shh, we can just listen to these truths ourselves. Let me tell you, it was the Cui family who poisoned Xiao Shixian's tavern in the first place. Think about it, Xiao Shixian's tavern is now open. Whose wine shop was the most popular before?"
"Isn't that Jiuxianfang?"
"So, you have to think about the reason for this~"
"I see, then I wish the Cui family and the Zheng family no shit for a month. What the hell are they still scholars~"
In the end, only an intriguing look was left, and everyone suddenly realized.
No wonder the little Shixian is so ungrateful. This makes her anxious. How can I not do it?
And Xiao Shixian is a very good person.
Some people who are really hungry for wine but can't afford it will eagerly take a few sips of wine at the entrance of Xiaoyaoxuan.
The little poetry fairy will kindly give others a small glass of wine to taste.
Moreover, Xiao Shixian is handsome and kind-hearted. Who on Dongmen Street doesn’t know Xiaoyaoxuan’s little boss?
For a time, these words were praised by some, disdained by others, and misinterpreted by others. They became the talk of many people in Chang'an City after dinner.
Many nobles and nobles
People, scholars, all turned pale after hearing this, and there were many who cursed.
Let's talk about it, let's make trouble again.
The Xiaoyao Hou's Xiaoyaoyou had completely made a name for itself, and when the Chunloufang heard the news, they immediately took action.
Tang Sufan simply learned the lesson this time and ordered yesterday to send the music score of this piece to several major Chunfang houses early this morning.
This saves me from being blocked by a charming woman on New Year's Eve.
But everyone in Chunlou also remembered their gratitude and started playing "Xiaoyaoyouyou" today, and every time they played, they must emphasize that it was written by the little poetry fairy from Dongmen Street.
At this time, the name of Xiao Shixian became famous far and wide.
And that Chunxin Pavilion.
Yang Qiaoer held the music score in her hand and read it countless times without letting go.
After all, it was the little girl Yu'er behind who couldn't stand it anymore, so she joked with a smile.
"Sister, you've watched this song so many times. Is there something missing? How about you change it?"
"Little girl, you want to be punished, don't you?"
Yang Qiaoer glanced at Yu'er with a gentle look on her face. She was very charming for a moment, but it was a pity that no one saw her.
After the master and servant laughed for a while, Yang Qiaoer said tactfully.
"Su Fan's literary talent is of course the best in the world, and he has such a mysterious piece of music. How can I change it? Aren't I being laughed at?"
Naturally, Yu'er already knew that Yang Qiaoer's younger brother was the current Little Poet Fairy, and she immediately laughed with two big dimples.
"Young Master Su Fan is truly a talented poet that few people in the world can match. Moreover, he is only seventeen years old and still looks so handsome..."
Talking about the time, the little girl's face showed a longing for a daughter-in-law.
Speaking of this, Yang Qiaoer's expression darkened.
"Yes, but... Su Fan doesn't know how much hardship he endured before he has what he has today..."
Then I took another look at the score in my hand. The music style was melodious and uninhibited, with a kind of boldness and confidence that looked at all the suffering in the world with a smile.
Another hint of relief appeared on that gentle and complicated expression.
The younger brother who followed him back then has grown into an indomitable man...
However, my younger brother is really a troublemaker.
Now she was completely against the Cui and Zheng families, so how could she leave with peace of mind.
The city of Chang'an may have lost all its prosperity, but it is also a place that is even more shocking every step of the way.
What confidence does Su Fan have to be able to confront the Cui family and the Zheng family openly and honestly...
And today is also the New Year's Day.
It was supposed to be a day of reunion, but now Su Fan is completely alone...
well……
For a moment, Yang Qiaoer's thoughts were extremely complicated.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
A boy said.
"Ms. Yin, there was a nobleman downstairs just now, and he ordered this letter to be delivered to you personally."
While Yang Qiaoer frowned, Yuer jumped to open the door, took it in personally and smiled.
"Sister, I'm afraid it's not the noble son of another family who wrote you words of love..."
Letters like this are just the favorite tricks of those literati who admire beautiful women.
Throughout the year, Yang Qiaoer doesn't know how much she will receive.
And now at this time...
"Bring it to me and see..."
Yang Qiaoer frowned slightly.
After taking it, the envelope indeed looked like a letter decorated with pink flowers and greenery, which is the favorite decoration of literati. However, the unique mark of the words that fit perfectly made Yang Qiaoer frown.
When the screen turned away from Yu'er, Yang Qiaoer moved her delicate hands slightly and opened the envelope herself——
However, there is only one piece of paper inside.
There are eight big characters written clearly on it...
On the 15th day of the Yuan Dynasty, the Tang Emperor went on a night tour.
For a moment, Yang Qiaoer's brows were startled, and her eyes were filled with thoughts.
constantly...
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