outside the door.
A large number of talented people and scholars are still banging on the door.
"Everyone... everyone!"
Cao An had no choice but to lie on the window and shout: "It's only noon! Which brothel do you think opens at noon? Stop making trouble and come back later."
Everyone looked up and saw a young man, and couldn't help but frown.
Someone shouted: "What are you afraid of at noon? I'm not here for the praise. I just want to discuss poetry and articles with Lady Jian. Why don't you let me in?"
Cao An suddenly smiled: "Even if I let you in, you won't be able to see Mrs. Jian."
"Why?"
"Is it possible that Wanyue Tower still refuses guests?"
"I'm not short of money, I just want to see Mrs. Jian!"
A few richly dressed young men started making trouble again.
"Three days later!"
Cao An could only raise his voice: "In three days, Madam Jian will take the stage at Wanyue Tower to sing "Red Cliff Nostalgia"! In addition... the choreographer of the Jiaofang Division, Sister Kou, will also take the stage to dance with her!"
Everyone stopped talking and stared up at Cao An.
Even Sister Kou will come?
The reputation of this famous dancer in Bianliang is no less than that of Du Sanniang.
It seems that Wanyue Tower plans to shock the whole city!
But why three days later?
Cao An seemed not to hear it, and continued: "Ji Shi, I hope all of you will come and appreciate it! Wanyue Tower will not disappoint you... It's getting late, so everyone will go back."
However, an insider couldn't help but blurt out: "Du Sanniang! Du Sanniang will be on stage at Yichun Tower in three days..."
I see!
Someone next to me suddenly said: "I told you exactly why Du Sanniang came to the outer city to perform her skills. I'm afraid she came here for Wanyue Tower!"
For a time, the outer city was noisy.
"Wanyue Tower is clearly trying to challenge Wanhua Tower. Now there's something exciting to watch!"
"I don't know what method Jia Changjun used to invite Du Sanniang to suppress the situation... However, Wanyue Tower is not easy to mess with, especially Cao An..."
"I heard that Jia Changjun's left leg was broken by Cao An. No wonder the two families are so hostile."
"Well done! Otherwise...how could I have seen such a grand occasion?"
"Ha ha!"
…
Jia Changjun's temper has become increasingly violent recently.
He often cursed at his servants and even beat a slave to death.
However, even if a slave who has signed a death contract is beaten to death, it is not a big deal. If you just give the Kaifeng Mansion some fine, no one will go into it.
Therefore, the servant was in a very uneasy mood at the moment.
He stood outside the door and kept wandering, but did not dare to open the door and go in.
what to do?
If Lang Jun knew about this, he would probably go crazy with anger...
The servant subconsciously touched the top of his thigh, feeling like crying but without tears.
"Damn it! What are you doing outside? Come in now!"
In the room, Jia Changjun's roar came.
The servant was heartbroken and pushed the door open: "Back to you, sir, I just heard on the street... It seems that Cao An wants to openly thunder with us! The song "Red Cliff Nostalgia" has now spread throughout Kyoto. Even the dignitaries in the government offices came to the outer city, wanting to have a glimpse of Jian Yuerong's grace."
Just die!
Let's see who gets angry first or someone gets beaten to death first!
The servant continued to hit the target: "Moreover, Cao An has spoken... he not only wants to dominate the brothel industry in the outer city, but also wants to make Yichun House never see a tomorrow!"
Sure enough, Jia Changjun was shaking with anger and was speechless.
"Cao An also said that Yichun Tower invited Du Sanniang to come, and she was also a grasshopper after the autumn! The Jia family was just a slave, and they became prosperous by marrying into the master's family... At best, He’s just someone who lives outside his home!”
boom!
Jia Changjun straightened his body suddenly and fell straight on the bed.
But instead of being nervous, the servant breathed a sigh of relief, and actually felt a little happy in his heart.
…
Fan Lou.
The pale Jia Changjun looked like he was terminally ill.
He was lying on the couch, his eyes dull, like a dying old woman.
"Did he really say that?"
Mr. Qin's face was a little cold: "This guy is trying to narrow things down! It's a competitive relationship, and everyone should see who is better on the field. Is it a gentleman's behavior to humiliate someone's family in this way?"
These words seemed to comfort Jia Changjun, but they were more of a bullshit.
The song "Red Cliff Nostalgia" not only made Jia Changjun almost angry to death, but even the old man was a little panicked.
How could he not know how much Du Sanniang was capable of?
If we just talk about appearance and singing voice, she is certainly not inferior to anyone, but this talent... Is this poem really written by Jian Yuerong?
Mr. Qin's wrinkled face was full of doubts, and his lean and straight body was slightly stooped.
He sighed slightly and said with some envy: "Cao An won't joke about his own reputation... It seems that the song was really written by the singer."
Normal people would think so, but it's a pity that they met Cao An.
"But this person was just an official prostitute from the Jiaofang Division before. If she had such talent, how could she be betrayed several times?"
The more people can't figure things out, the easier it is for them to get into trouble.
There was a hint of gloom on Mr. Qin's face: "Jian Yuerong, we can't do anything, but others... don't think that you, Cao An, can have a relationship with the Jiaofang Division?"
"Mr. Qin..."
Jia Changjun's eyes lit up and he slowly got up: "Cao An said that he will invite Sister Kou to dance on the stage that day. This is our opportunity!"
If Sister Kou fails to show up that day, it means Cao An broke his promise!
Even if Jian Yuerong is really famous in Bianliang, the reputation of Wanyue Tower will be greatly reduced...
Mr. Qin didn't like the way he acted like a villain, and frowned: "But we can't just rely on others. You should go find some literary talents right away... No matter how much money you spend, you must let them come up with a few decent songs." Poems come.”
Buy poetry from others?
Only businessmen can do this kind of thing.
Jia Changjun was overjoyed at first, and then mourned: "Mr. Qin, if it is a masterpiece, no one would be willing to part with it... Even if he is willing, now..."
How much does that cost?
Since the opening of Wanyue Building, Yichun Building has been losing money almost every day.
In addition, after Du Sanniang came, the daily expenses doubled, and it was all paid for by him!
Mr. Qin raised his eyes and stared at Jia Changjun.
The implication is clear: What nonsense are you talking about?
"Shopkeeper Jia, if I win this battle with Wanyue Tower... the one who has the greatest influence is you! Besides, Du Sanniang stayed at Yichun Tower, have you negotiated the remuneration?"
Comrade, you can't be too greedy.
Jia Changjun was silent, and after a while, his expression turned ferocious: "I will go back to raise money right now! Anyway, that's it... If I can't move Cao An, I'd rather die than live!"
Mr. Qin nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, I'll tell you personally from the Jiaofang Division. I won't let Cao An succeed."
Jia Changjun was speechless.
What else could he say?
He had no choice but to sit up slightly and bow to Mr. Qin: "I rely on Mr. Qin for everything."
