"Let's go!" He reminded Ling Er, who was still trembling with fear.
"Okay!" Ling Er responded, looking at Su Xing with admiration in his eyes.
Su Xiaoyun was once again impressed by Su Xing, and her favorable impression increased, but there was also a faint worry in her heart.
When the guests saw them walking upstairs, they immediately knew that they were going to use their talents to win the heart of the oiran.
"Let's go! Let's go take a look too!"
"This is a rare opportunity. Maybe Miss Su San will be really happy and come down to greet Mr. Ning in person, and we will be able to feast our eyes on him!"
"Come on, Miss Su San has been coming to Baihualou for 10 years, but I have never seen her!"
These guests all said they wanted to go to the fourth floor.
Dajiang wanted to stop it, but Su Xiaoyun saw that this was an opportunity to promote Baihuafang, so she told him not to rush. Moreover, on the surface, he asked Ning Yu what he meant: "Master Ning, do you think you can let everyone go and have a look?"
Ning Yu's hearing should not be too good. Seeing that everyone wanted to use him to feast their eyes, he was very satisfied and said lightly: "Let them follow, but they need to keep a distance of three feet from us."
"Thank you, Mr. Ning, thank you, Mr. Ning!"
"Master Ning is so generous!"
"Mr. Ning will definitely be Miss Su's first guest."
All the guests were flattering.
Ning Yu was very helpful. He also glanced at Su Xing inadvertently, as if to show off his status and strength.
Su Xing didn't look at him at all, but asked Ling Er: "Who is Mr. Tang Bai, and why is he revered as Sanjue?"
Ling Er broke into a sudden sweat again and asked, "You don't know?"
Su Xing shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
"you……!"
For a moment, Ling'er secretly complained, thinking that you, a person who only wants to write and write, don't know who Mr. Tang Bai is. Aren't you just here to make fun of him?
At this time, someone among Ning Yu's followers sneered: "I thought he was someone who had read books, but I didn't expect him to be! Hahaha!"
"Hahaha! It's a joke! Mr. Chen actually doesn't know about Mr. Tang Bai. I'm so ignorant!"
"Joke, hahaha, this is the funniest joke I have ever seen!"
The customers who came along also laughed.
When Ning Yu heard this, his anger towards Su Xing seemed to be gone. He thought to himself that I, Ning Yu, had the same experience as this kind of thing. It was extremely stupid.
As he walked, he asked Su Xiaoyun softly: "Su Taiban, I wonder what Miss Su San is good at?" He wanted to obtain useful information so that he could choose the appropriate talent to express.
However, while talking to Su Xiaoyun, he suddenly smelled Su Xiaoyun's body fragrance, which made him a little uneasy, so he deliberately rubbed her arm.
Su Xiaoyun suddenly felt contempt and took half a step to avoid it, but she did not hide anything in her mouth: "Miss Su San's piano, chess, poetry, calligraphy and painting are all good. The strongest is piano music, and her favorite is poetry, followed by I don't know about calligraphy and painting, as for chess skills, because the chess players here are slightly inferior to everyone outside, but no one among the flowers can beat her, even ten sons. As for singing and dancing..."
Ning Yu was unhappy when he saw Su Xiaoyun avoiding her, but when he saw that she revealed all the information he wanted to know, he became angry again.
At this time, Su Xing was still asking Ling Er about Tang Bai.
Ling Er had no choice but to introduce it to him.
Tang Bai, also known as Tang Yin, so he also calls himself Mr. Baihu. He lives at the western foot of Huxiao Mountain, adjacent to Huxiao Villa. He is the most famous literary master in Jiangnan Dao and one of the best literary masters in the entire Yin Dynasty. He is outstanding in all three aspects: poetry, calligraphy, and painting, so he is also called Mr. Sanjue. The Yin Dynasty also invited him to serve as an official in Tiandu, but he refused. They also wanted to invite him to be the prince's teacher, but he also refused.
After Su Xing heard this, he couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't that Tang Bohu?"
"It's not Tang Bohu, it's Tang Baihu. It is said that his mother dreamed of a white tiger when she gave birth to her..." Ling Er corrected in a low voice, fearing that the people behind and behind him would hear.
Su Xing has confirmed that Tang Bai should be Tang Bohu, and he was very excited to see a famous person in history in this world, but he just didn't know if the works of Tang Bohu would be the same. To verify, he asked: "Can you pick up the next line when people laugh at me for being too crazy?"
"Why are others laughing at me because I'm so crazy? Do you think they are laughing at you?" Ling Er really regretted it, but now that the matter was over, he had to encourage Su Xing, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if they laugh at you, as long as you have real talent. Just learn it practically!”
"Uh! That's right! Thank you Brother Ling for your encouragement!"
Su Xing was also speechless, but did not correct him.
From Ling Er's answer, Tang Bai either hasn't written this work yet, or the poems and articles in the two worlds may be different, because after all, the world is different, and the poems and articles written cannot be the same. However, he also decided that poems and articles about Tang Bohu should not be used casually and should be avoided as much as possible.
…
A large group of people went up the stairs in the middle hall to the third floor.
It was quiet as soon as we entered the third floor.
"What's going on?" Su Xing asked Ling Er very puzzledly. Because the three floors inside all share a central hall, the sounds should be similar, but the third floor is very quiet, and it seems that the sounds below cannot reach the upper floors.
"Ha! It seems that you are really ignorant!"
"It's not that he has no knowledge, he's just a first-level mortal!"
"A stupid young man who has never seen the world, I really don't know how he will die in the future! Hahaha!"
The followers behind Ning Yu expressed their unequivocal contempt again.
Potu also laughed and shook his head. He didn't expect Su Xing to be such a fool. He couldn't help but send a message to Ning Yu: "Master, do you still want to kill him? He is just a fool!"
"Kill! Anyone who offends me, whether he is a fool or a lunatic, will be killed! But not until he has made a fool of himself!" Ning Yu replied with a smile.
"Yes!" Potu agreed.
At this time, Ling Er was depressed. He regretted that he had not separated from Su Xing. If he had separated, he might have touched the little hands of a certain flower and told their fortunes to avoid being laughed at here.
Seeing that Ling Er didn't say anything, Su Xing wanted to ask again.
However, Dajiang's voice rang out: "Mr. Chen is here for the first time, so it's normal to be confused! This is why Su Daban asked an expert from the Immortal Sect to cast a sound-isolating formation."
Dajiang walked behind Su Xing. He wanted to control the situation to prevent the guests behind them from following them too closely and making Ning Yu unhappy.
Su Xing suddenly realized and thanked: "That's it! Thank you so much, Brother Da Jiang!"
"You're welcome!" Da Jiang quickly clasped his fists.
Su Xing couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoyun's enchanting back, thinking that Su Daban must have a good background, otherwise how could he know the masters of the immortal sect.
The fourth floor arrived in a blink of an eye.
"Welcome to Wenxing Palace!"
The two beautiful maids, who were thinly dressed but exposed just enough, saw Su Daban leading a large group of people and immediately bowed and saluted.
Their voices are not loud, but they sound crisp and sweet, very beautiful.
However, Ning Yu passed by them without even moving his eyes, and so did the followers.
Only Su Xing looked at the two of them for three seconds when he passed by, with inexplicable joy in his eyes, and then said solemnly: "Thank you!"
When Ling Er saw Su Xing saying thank you to the two welcoming maids, he thought to himself that you are really interesting, but wouldn't this bring down your status as a distinguished student?
However, when he saw the two maids bowing, more of the whiteness was revealed, he immediately swallowed his saliva.
When the two maids saw Su Xing being so polite, they were a little flattered. They bowed again and said, "You're welcome, please!"
"It should! It should!" Su Xing nodded with a smile, and the joy in his eyes became even stronger, because these two beautiful maids actually looked exactly like May and Lisa on Earth. "It seems that people who have something to do with me will show up, but these two little beauties are the main contributors to my relationship with Teacher Qingqing. I have to treat them better." Su Xing secretly made a decision in his heart.
The two maids bowed again.
Seeing this, Ling Er stared at the place between the two of them and even blushed.
Su Xing noticed Ling Er's expression, and also secretly sweated, and deliberately teased: "Brother Ling, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Uh, no, no, it's just a little hot!" Ling Er quickly looked away and wiped his forehead.
"Haha, is there any? I feel quite cool!"
"Well, I have a lot of heat, I have a lot of heat!" Ling Er was embarrassed.
After a while, a large number of people stood in Nuo Da's Wenxing Hall, and everyone looked at Wenxing Hall with excited faces.
Wenxing Hall looks like a performance hall, but there are paintings and calligraphy hanging everywhere in the hall, giving it a strong humanistic charm.
Su Xiaoyun pointed to the two large bookcases on one side of the hall and said: "Mr. Ning, Mr. Chen, you can each choose a bookcase. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are also ready."
Ning Yu chose the bookcase on the left.
He walked to the left, and all the followers followed him, including Su Xiaoyun. The other dozens of guests, who had Ning Yu's permission, also crowded in that direction, but with Da Jiang and several other guards guarding them, they did not dare to get too close.
Su Xing chose Su An on the right, and only Ling Er followed.
Su Xing saw that each of the Four Treasures of the Study was a good thing of some age. He couldn't help but examine it carefully and smelled the ink. The ink actually had a faint fragrance, and he was amazed.
Seeing that he looked like he had never seen the world, Ling Er couldn't help but shake his head. He knew that Su Xing's grades must be average, and it was impossible to see Su San today.
He didn't want to read what Su Xing had written, so he said, "How about I go over there and take a look at it for you?"
"That's fine! Tell me what he wrote later!" Su Xing said.
"good!"
Ling Er was overjoyed and immediately walked over to Ning Yu!
When Potu saw him coming, his eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "What are you here for?"
Ling Er couldn't help but feel trembling.
