Chapter 138: Miss, can you please stop using puns all the time? (Please subscribe and vote)

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Gao Zhang looked at this charming teacher girl with bright eyes and white teeth with a dark expression.

I always felt that what she said was slandering him, but Miss Shishi's words quickly attracted Gao Zhang's attention.

The Goulan Pavilion in the Song Dynasty was not only an informal entertainment club, but also an important place for social communication, a center of service industry, and the main stage for various talent performances.

As the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, Tokyo was full of restaurants that were necessary for citizens’ daily lives.

Like "Yuan Street", the west side of Quyuan Street is almost full of pavilions and pavilions.

Especially in prosperous areas, such as outside the Zhuque Gate on the east and west sides of Yujie, and the south and north Xiaqiao Streets, almost all of them are like this.

You should know that these streets are the longest and widest roads in Bianliang, Tokyo.

There is no need to count how many pavilions and pavilions can be set up, just go for a walk by yourself and it will definitely dazzle your eyes.

Such a large number of Goulan Pavilions has also led to fierce competition in this industry.

Just like today, Fan Lou, known as the number one hook bar in Tokyo during the Song Dynasty, has now met a challenger: Wan Honglou.

It's a long story, it's a large-scale government-organized event this year, and on Fanlou's side, Miss Shishi should have taken the lead.

As a result, because of the incident between Zhao Guanren and Zhou Lang, Miss Shishi was in a bad mood and suffered from cold, so she was unable to participate in time.

As a result, Nawanhonglou won the jackpot.

Gao Zhang was very surprised to hear this. He never thought that in the Song Dynasty, there would be such a large-scale entertainment promotion event jointly organized by the government and the people.

That is to say, many government wine warehouses will start cooking wine and holding activities before the Qingming Festival every year.

As the saying goes: every year, it is cooked before the Qingming Festival, and the new ones are sold before the middle of the year to welcome the new year. The warehouses are returned to the store, and the sales are opened on a selected day to show good luck.

Notices were issued in advance in each treasury, prostitutes, both official and private, were dressed in new beauties, and social teams and drummers were hired to welcome them with honor...

This means that after the government starts brewing new wine, it will specially invite these ladies from Goulanguange to actively participate in this government-organized promotion of new products.

As a result, the newly-minted courtesan of Wanhonglou, thanks to Wanhonglou's careful creation and marketing, won the full house's applause at this wine-making promotion conference.

This made the Wanhonglou famous, and Wanhonglou happened to choreograph some eye-catching dances.

And the new oiran was very good at dancing, which made the business of Wanhonglou boom, and the turnover soared. Even many VIP customers of Fanlou also jumped there to hang out.

Hearing Miss Shishi mention the VIPs in this building, she gritted her teeth and slowly said that these wealthy people have not been to Fan Lou for a while. When she said this, Miss Shishi's bright eyes turned and fell on Gao Zhang's. On the body.

"Do you think he also went to Wanhonglou?"

Gao Zhang naturally understood who he was referring to.

Gao Zhang couldn't help but be stunned by this question. He remembered that not long ago, Master Hunjun had a look of sadness trapped in love, and left a sentence of heartbreaking longing for him on the "Kingfisher Singing in Spring Picture".

If he didn't have much time to spend, he would rush to Wanhonglou to start a new battlefield and expand his new horizons, haha... Even if he was a disciple, he would definitely scold him as an old scumbag.

Fortunately, it was during the Song Dynasty. Until the 21st century, even if you are a famous contemporary art master, you will go to such a place to dedicate yourself to art and to collect and sketch.

The righteous policeman will definitely give you a public relations opportunity to make you understand that artists cannot violate laws and regulations and must abide by them.

Gao Zhang, who was thinking wildly, heard Miss Shishi sigh sadly, and the sad look on her face that was hesitant to speak was heartbreaking to see.

Although Gao Zhang was still a child, he still wanted to raise his hand to soothe the sadness between Shishi girl's brows.

Gao Zhang could only bite the bullet and explain a few words to his master, and then decided to find a way to divert the attention of the master.

"If Miss Shishi just thinks about how to use singing and dancing to attract people, in my opinion, this matter is quite simple."

Gao Zhang noticed Miss Shishi's eyes and continued to point to the "Lanling King*Willow" calmly and said.

"There happens to be a masterpiece by Mr. Zhou here. I think we can use this masterpiece to make a fuss and play some new tricks."

"What kind of new tricks? As a young scholar, what new tricks can you know?"

"...Miss, please speak as concisely as possible and don't use puns all the time."

"Let's continue talking seriously, either playing the piano and singing, or just singing and dancing like you did in the past.

In my opinion, it has been completely typed and popularized. "

“If you want to really attract people, you should try some new tricks that are completely different from the previous ones.”

"Just like you were playing with the girl dressed as a man, ahem, you can use this method to cooperate with the court and transform it into a brand-new art performance that combines acting, singing and dancing... "

As soon as Gao Zhang said these words, the eyes of Miss Shishi, who was already very talented in this area, suddenly lit up.

"Sister, I know all about acting, singing, and dancing. Could it be that you want to perform this poem in the style of a short drama?"

What the hell is a little drama? Gao Zhang was confused. It didn't matter what that thing was. What was important was that Miss Shishi could understand his thinking.

Just when Gao Zhang was about to make further statements, Lu Qi had already rushed back and reported to Miss Shishi.

It was said that Zhou Bangyan's confidants had already eaten. He was worried about his master's health and was planning to take advantage of the rising sun to rush back.

After hearing this, Miss Shishi couldn't help but become a little anxious, stood up and said.

"Well, in that case, just let him come over. I have something to ask him."

After saying that, Miss Shishi turned her head and smiled brightly at Gao Zhang.

"Sister, I'm going down here and will be back soon. Please sit down for a moment, little Zhuangyuan Gong."

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Gao Zhang heard the footsteps of Miss Shishi going downstairs. After a short while, the sound of the exchange between Miss Shishi and a man came through the window.

This made Gao Zhang couldn't help but walked to the window curiously. At this moment, he heard the voice of Miss Shishi.

"Tell me, when and where did your master write this poem?"

Looking at the number one courtesan in Tokyo in front of them, Zhou Bangyan's confidant wanted to find an excuse to get rid of him.

However, the smart and thoughtful teacher girl in front of him couldn't understand what he wanted to do, so she snorted coldly.

"If you want me to sincerely help your master, you'd better tell the truth."

Lu Qi on the side also shouted in an aggressive manner.

"Whether what you said is true or not, my lady has many ways to check..."

This confidant felt bitter in his heart. He accidentally let it slip just now, so naturally he didn't dare to hide it now.

I can only briefly tell the story of my master's inspiration in Goulan, a small town by the canal.

Miss Shishi's pretty face paled slightly, and after a long time, she calmly said to Zhou Lang's confidant.

"Okay, go ahead and tell him, I believe I have this poem in my hand.

It shouldn't be long before the official family calls him back to Beijing. "

It's just that Miss Shishi's voice seems a little hoarse at the moment...

(End of chapter)