The White Lotus Sect's experience in Hangzhou made Lu Waner personally understand the importance of personnel foundation.
In terms of political power, there are many people in the White Lotus Sect, but looking at the entire country, those few people are not worth mentioning at all.
After leaving Hangzhou, the White Lotus Sect needs to cultivate deeply and develop in secret, waiting for a better time.
At the same time, it is also necessary to cooperate with external forces so that it can grow as quickly as possible.
So the White Lotus Sect found Lin Wang.
Lin Wang is a close confidant of the emperor. He once served in the military and is now the Minister of Punishment.
He has his own power both in the court and in the army.
It is necessary for the White Lotus Sect to cooperate with such people in the long run.
However, Lu Waner did not agree with the conditions for cooperation.
Stab the emperor?
This behavior is too crazy.
Regardless of whether it can succeed, even if it does succeed, what can the White Lotus Sect gain from it?
They just became Lin Wang's pawn to help him ascend to the throne or control the court.
More importantly, if the emperor is assassinated, what changes will happen in Daxia?
As forces from all sides rise up to carve up the world, isn't it the people who will suffer in the end?
It's a pity that Lu Wan'er is very quiet now, and even her master doesn't agree with her ideas.
Although Lu Waner did not agree with the so-called minority obeying the majority, she had to carry out this action.
She looked at Lin Wanjie in the hall, and thought that if he knew about the White Lotus Sect's plan, he would probably come out to stop it, not to mention severely reprimanding her.
This time, Lu Waner didn't want Lin Wanjie to interfere. It was enough to live a stable life, have his own wife, and have a lot of children.
Lu Wan'er was satisfied as long as she took a sneak peek, and this glance made her feel particularly at ease.
Being able to get over the pain of losing Yu Jiaoer, I heard that he has his own business, married a eldest lady, and still has the heart to visit a brothel. Isn't this the life that Lin Wanjie hopes for?
Lu Waner was happy for Lin Wanjie from the bottom of her heart.
After looking at Lin Wanjie, she looked at the distinguished guests sitting opposite and looking at the bead curtain.
According to Lin Wang, there are only a few women who can make Emperor Wu take a second look. Except for Nangong Ying, who was known as the demon concubine back then, the only one is Hongye girl now.
Today, Emperor Wu hid his itinerary and came to the brothel specifically to listen to the red leaf girl singing.
It seems that listening to music has little meaning, but to make Emperor Wu behave like this proves that Yu Jiaoer's face and Nangong Hongye's talent are already attracting the emperor.
Everything is going according to Lin Wang's plan.
The first step is to poison the emperor with Broken Heart Powder to weaken Emperor Wu for the first time.
The second step is to use women to break Emperor Wu's boyish body and further weaken Emperor Wu.
In the third step, it was Fairy Lingbo's turn to kill.
After all, he is the Martial Emperor. No one has seen his true strength since he mastered the magic skills. Everything must be done safely.
"I heard that Emperor Wu was coughing up blood recently. It seems that the Broken Heart Powder is really effective." Next to his ears were the new masters of the White Lotus Sect, guarding Nangong Hongye. Each of them was a stunning young girl, pretending to be Maid, wait around.
"After taking it for half a month, I just vomited blood. I am too careful."
"The other party is Emperor Wu, not only the strongest in the world, but at least the strongest among emperors in history. He can detect other poisons as soon as they enter his body, and he can only do it bit by bit."
"How long will it take before we can take action? I can't wait! Kill the emperor, geez... we women can also be famous throughout the ages."
"Shh..." Lu Waner said, "Stop talking."
It gradually became quiet behind the bead curtain, except for the sound of the piano and the singing.
"I heard the melodious Qin's music, continuous and somewhat familiar. If I'm not mistaken, this Qin should be the most famous Qin in the world."
In the room, Emperor Wu, who was leisurely listening to music, spoke.
Next to him, Lin Wang frowned, and then smiled awkwardly: "Your Majesty, I am just a martial artist, and I don't know much about these pianos, flutes, and flutes."
"The Jiuxiao Huanpei belongs to the Palace Yuefu and is a thing of the imperial court. How did it end up in the hands of a folk woman? This woman's piano skills are not able to attract me so much without the sound of the Jiuxiao Huanpei as a foil. I feel that there is something strange in it. "
At this time, Lin Wang's back was soaked. If the emperor saw the flaw and the plan failed, and the emperor liquidated him, he would be the first to suffer.
Emperor Wu glanced at Lin Wang, raised the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.
It was just a song, and the whole building was silent.
Customers in brothels have never been in an elegant state of mind. Listening to music is secondary, and looking at beauties is the primary focus.
But this time it was different. I didn't see the beauty, so I was distracted by the music.
Everyone was silent in the music for a long time without coming back to their senses.
"Oh, this is such a good singing!"
While Xiao Cui was rubbing Lin Wanjie's shoulders, she was muttering in a low voice. She was also fascinated by what she heard, but when she came to her senses, she frowned again: "But this voice sounds like the third lady's..."
Lin Wanjie smiled but did not respond.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with his ears. Even Xiaocui thinks it looks like it. It is really the same.
At this time, the scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause, and cheers came one after another.
The belated guests immediately became excited.
"Good! Good! Excellent playing and singing!"
"Some people said before that she was better than Miss Shishi, but I didn't believe it! Now I believe it."
"I've said before that you over-deified Miss Shi Shi. The main reason is that Yue Man Xilou's lyrics and music are good. When it comes to true piano skills and singing voice, Miss Shi Shi is not the best."
"There is a mountain high, and it takes a true expert to sing the true meaning of the music."
"Miss Hongye, sing another song!"
"Yes, Miss Hongye, let's play one more song."
"Everyone be quiet, Miss Hongye has something to say."
The madam stood upstairs, opened the bead curtain and said loudly.
After the scene became quiet, Miss Hongye's voice came from behind the bead curtain.
"The little girl meets you all for the first time today, and the songs she sings are all other people's songs. Even though you like them so much, they can't be your own. So today I beg the talented people in Yangzhou, if anyone can compose a song for the little girl, please let him As a guest of the red leaves."
As soon as these words came out, the scene started talking again.
Composing music for a girl can make her a guest at the scene. This is too honest.
Regardless of whether the girls from other families are beautiful or ugly, as long as they are pure courtesans, they will always prepare various tricks to make customers spend money.
Unexpectedly, the conditions offered by Miss Hongye were so unpretentious that the guests couldn't believe it was true.
"No, there won't be any traps, right? Do you really just need to write a song?"
"Impossible, there must be a second consumption, some kind of guest, I will kill you behind closed doors!"
"Of course you can be suspicious if you don't have the ability, but even if you write a piece of music, it's probably not going to catch the eyes of Miss Hongye."
While everyone was discussing, someone suddenly said: "I have written a song for Miss Hongye, and I want her to give me some advice."
"What?"
"Someone wrote it so quickly?"
"Are you just bragging?"
When everyone's eyes turned to the speaker, everyone's eyes were dull.
I saw a sturdy man standing on the spot like a mountain.
In the past, everyone would think that this did not look like a talented scholar and a beautiful lady, but now they all understand that this is Lin Da!
"It's him again!"
"Why is he everywhere?"
"Isn't the limelight enough for him? Even if he rejects Mr. Ouyang, he still has to go to a brothel to show off?"
"No, there is such a reckless man in Yangzhou, and we, the literati, will never have peace. Who will cure him?"
A group of gentle literati were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they had no choice but to sigh loudly.
"What can I do? I heard that Yue Man Xi Lou was written by him! Composing lyrics and music are his strengths. I wouldn't be surprised if he could write any music."
"This, isn't this giving away the qualifications to be a guest of the curtain?"
"proceed if you can!"
One question immediately silenced everyone. Looking at the tall figures in the field, for the Yangzhou literati, it was like a mountain that could never be climbed, weighing them down.
"Don't panic! This man was more frivolous than Miss Hongye that day. How can Miss Hongye give him such a good look?"
"Yes! I heard that Miss Hongye was so frightened that day that she cried and begged the emperor to make the decision for her."
"So, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. Even if Lin writes lyrics that are shocking to the heavens and weeping ghosts and gods, he will probably get a good look?"
Everyone laughed: "Sure!"
Sure enough, a cold voice came from upstairs: "Since it is composed by Mr. Lin, it must be a shocking song. However, the little woman is not lucky enough and has little luck. She does not dare to ask for Mr. Lin's masterpiece. Please put aside your thoughts, Mr. Lin. .”
Lin Wanjie is bound to win today's curtain guest qualification. This is an opportunity to get close to Miss Hongye.
So this occasion is not big, but it is worthy of Lin Wanjie's big move.
Lin Wanjie didn't care about the cold reception, and asked: "Last time I had a misunderstanding with Miss Hongye, and a song was used as an apology. Besides, today Miss Hongye invited guests to the curtain in public. If I can win the jackpot today, it will be considered a big success." If you get on the bus first and pay the ticket later, what happened that day won’t be considered an offense, right?”
"What is he talking about?" Everyone was confused.
But Lin Wan'er laughed out loud: "Haha, get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later."
Lin Wanjie continued: "Miss Hongye, really don't want to hear it? My song is much better than Yuemanxilou. Is it really worth it to miss a song that has been sung for thousands of years because of the temporary atmosphere?"
"What a loud tone!"
"Yeah, I've never seen someone so shameless. Isn't it just because I have written one or two good lyrics? You have to have a certain amount of self-promotion."
"Better than Yue Man Xi Lou? That's nonsense! There can't be any better words in the world."
"It's a coincidence that the person surnamed Lin can write Yue Man Xi Lou. This kind of opportunity only comes once in a lifetime. It's impossible to even equal it. He still wants to surpass it?"
Upstairs, Emperor Wu had opened the door and walked to the fence. He looked down at Lin Wanjie: "What else can this person write? He actually claims to be better than Yueman Xilou?"
Lin Wang shook his head: "It's just to show off in front of others. Your Majesty, you don't need to take it seriously."
There are different opinions, but no one takes Lin Wanjie's words seriously.
Even Nangong Hongye would not really think that Lin Wanjing could write a better one.
Only Lu Wan'er had a smile on her face and whispered: "He is going to be famous forever."
Nangong Hongye glanced at Lu Wan'er and thought to herself, does this girl believe that he can write better than Yue Man Xi Lou?
"Impossible!" Nangong Hongye muttered in a low voice, and then said to the bottom, "Since Mr. Lin is so confident, if he can really make a song that is recognized by everyone as better than Yue Man Xi Lou, the little girl will invite Mr. Lin to join the curtain. "
Lin Wanjie picked up a glass of wine, drank it smoothly, and started singing: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is today. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings are too high. Cold, dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world..."
There are countless famous nouns spanning thousands of years, but there is always a distinction between them.
This water-melody song, which can be compared to the first lyrics of the ages, subverted the imagination of these ancient people even if it was not in the right place at the right time.
Lin Wanjie's voice was not loud, but it was still clearly visible in the complicated brothel hall.
Because everyone was stunned on the spot, having already forgotten their words, they all stared blankly at Lin Wanjie.
Who says rough guys can't write poetry and lyrics?
Who says a big man doesn't look like a scholar?
This is simply a literary giant. The mountain of history is daunting and makes people look up in admiration.
The turmoil in a person's heart is beyond description.
After hearing this word, everyone will truly understand why he dared to reject Mr. Ouyang.
Even Mr. Ouyang probably could only sigh in front of this strong man!
Upstairs, the wine glass in Emperor Wu's hand fell and hit a person on the head. The person didn't react at all.
The shock in Emperor Wu's eyes was even more terrifying than seeing an immortal.
"I call myself Emperor Wu, and today I met Saint Wen!"
However, Lin Wanjie's words did not stop: "Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the door, and the light will not sleep. There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is difficult to do in ancient times. Nung, moon and new moon."
It was just a song, and the woman playing the piano upstairs had already opened the bead curtain to reveal her beautiful face. She stared at the man below with her eyes wide open.
Hongye girl broke the rules and showed her face!
But no one in the audience came to see it.
Rather than looking at beauties, everyone would rather look at monsters.
The shock of poetry also depends on the occasion and the opportunity.
Although the few poems circulated before were shocking enough, they were all borrowed from others, or lacked the atmosphere of comparison.
But this water-melody song, although it was not suitable for the time and place, but in the atmosphere of the brothel, it gave everyone a big shock.
The guests expected a shock, but never thought it would be such a big shock!
For a moment, everyone was breathless.
The beauty of the poems is waiting to be carefully studied. For a while, no one can make any comment on it. They just feel that it is excellent and impeccable.
Only Lu Waner realized Lin Hanzi's longing for the third lady and his helplessness at being unable to reunite.
She knew that this fool had such a talent, but she only heard about it after the death of the third lady. It made her sad and sad. When everyone was shocked, she secretly wiped away tears.
