"Chengyu has seen a good teacher." Chen Luo walked into the private room on the top floor under the guidance of Han Sanniang. Chengyu hurriedly stepped forward, bowed, and then directed him to Ye Dafu beside him, "This is the eldest son of our family. Your eldest son, this is Wan Anbo."
Chen Luo looked at the chubby Prince Jing in front of him, and he indeed had a blessed look on his face. He quickly saluted: "Chen Luo, I have met the young prince..."
Ye Dafu laughed loudly, came up directly to support Chen Luo, and grabbed Chen Luo's wrist: "Wan Anbo, you're welcome. Xiao Wang read Wan Anbo's masterpieces and couldn't sleep at night. He has been friends with Wan Anbo for a long time, and he wishes he could See you soon. When we meet today, we are indeed rich and handsome, which makes us feel like spring breeze. No matter the title today, we only talk about friendship. How about you and me as brothers? "
Chen Luo was stunned and looked up at Ye Dafu. Is this prince so considerate?
"Don't you dare! How can I be worthy of my brothers?" Chen Luo waved his hand politely and decided to observe for a while.
Ye Dafu didn't force himself. He invited Chen Luo to take a seat and filled Chen Luo with a glass of wine himself: "Come on, let's have a drink first. There are some things in the book that I want to ask Brother Chen for advice. Han Sanniang, let the girls Come in……"
"It has been prepared for a long time."
Han Sanniang opened the door, and the oirans from each floor walked in shyly.
Chen Luo's eyes lit up: "Is the quality of this Linglong Building so high?"
On the other side, Ye Dafu looked at the courtesans who walked in, glanced at the accountant beside him, and then looked at the women who walked in. He was also very happy. Every time one of them walked in, he had to shout in his heart——
"Five hundred taels! Five hundred taels! Five hundred taels..."
For a while, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, and in the elegant room, the birds and warblers mingled with each other.
…
There is excitement upstairs, and naturally there is excitement downstairs downstairs.
Hearing that Chen Luo was coming, not only Luo Hongnu, but also various music and music people showed up at Linglong Tower for free, and many of them were as famous as Luo Hongnu. Last time, Chen Luojin gave "Lovesickness" to Luo Hongnu. Now Luo Hongnu's net worth has soared more than ten times. What if there is a famous song today and it falls on him? For Ten Thousand Steps, even if they don't give it to themselves, as long as they don't name anyone to whom it is given, they can find ways to implicate the new song to themselves in a roundabout way.
Buy the trolls and create public opinion!
It’s all old marketing!
Of course, some people also plan to hire someone to stand up and touch Chen Luo while they are playing. It's just that with Chen Luo's current situation, the person who can allow him to respond personally has at least some status among Confucian scholars. For example, Qian Erkang, although his character is poor, he still has some talent. Otherwise, the people of the Fuci Club would not regard him as the leader.
But now that I have seen Qian Erkang's fate, it is really difficult to find a student to confront Chen Luo.
That's all, let's try to show the best side of ourselves.
Voice, appearance, or figure...
For a time, all the musicians showed off their talents, just like a concert of later generations, making the audience downstairs say that the trip was well worth it...
…
At this time, in the private room upstairs, people had already had three rounds of wine and five tastes of food.
Chen Luo drank the "Drunken Immortal Brew" in the cup again. To be honest, everything in this world is great, but this wine is the only one!
hehe!
It is said to be the strongest "Drunken Immortal Brew", and when I drank it, it was so strong that the "deadly Wusu" was consumed.
Have you ever seen someone drinking beer from a liquor cup?
Chen Luo raised his hand and drank a cup. His face was not red and he was out of breath. How could Ye Dafu drink "Drunken Immortal Brew" like this before? Thinking that he still wanted something from Chen Luo, he drank one cup after another. Within a moment, his face was full of alcohol. Red light, drunkenness.
"Old Chen, let me tell you, hiccup -" Ye Dafu hooked Chen Luo's shoulder, "You are the fortune star descending to earth... Do you know that because you changed the content of waking up in the morning and added the content of the morning on the street? traffic. The profits of the 1,800 breakfast stalls I invested in increased by 30%!"
Chen Luo was shocked: Damn it, what's going on, the dignified little King Jing bought a stake in a breakfast stall?
Seeing Chen Luo's eyes, Ye Dafu chuckled and said, "It doesn't cost any money! It's just to pass on some of the palace's pastry secret recipes and they find some substitute ingredients to copy them. Don't tell me, the people just buy it."
"Food is the most important thing for the people. The cost of lunch and night banquets is too high. It's hard to say that the risk is hard to say if you have to invest in a restaurant. But breakfast is different. Although one stall makes little profit, if you add up thousands of them, it's a huge amount of money." Cash every day.”
"In addition, Prince Jing's Mansion will not accept the shares in vain. We will also help them select a location, send a chef to provide technical guidance, and provide official protection. It's a win-win situation anyway!"
The light in Chen Luo's eyes became more intense: Damn it, this little King Jing is a business genius!
"But if you pass on the palace's secret recipe, is there no problem?"
"What's the problem? If you have any questions, ask my three thousand dead soldiers first!"
Chen Luo: []~(￣▽￣)~*Cheers.
"I think, little prince, you can open a flagship store and then open it to franchises. Collect the franchise fee first, and then collect the profit share. If the other party can't afford the franchise fee, you can advance the capital and let the other party use the subsequent profits as collateral. .”
"Wonderful! If Brother Chen is willing, I would like to open a supplement to Brother Chen's "Daxuan Minbao", called "Daxuan Restaurant List", to rank restaurants in Beijing and even the world. What do you think? "
"The rankings change every month and can be divided into multiple lists such as taste rankings, environment rankings, service rankings, etc.! We will create another rating system to fully control the right to judge." Chen Luo added.
Listening to the back-and-forth conversation between Chen Luo and Ye Dafu, although the people around them couldn't understand, they all felt that it was very powerful. Only the accompanying girls and Han Sanniang, who were well versed in this, were sweating coldly.
These two devils!
I have to serve you well today!
At this time, Chen Luo and Ye Dafu looked at each other, and they both saw sympathy for each other in each other's eyes.
"It's better..."
"It's better..."
The two said in unison: "Let us become sworn brothers!"
"Brother Chen!"
"Brother Dafu!"
…
warmed with wine.
Finally, everyone on the stage finished performing the music, and it was Luo Hongnu's turn for the finale.
The curtain on the stage opened and Luo Hongnu walked out slowly. Even though everyone had known that Luo Hongnu was stunningly beautiful, today's Luo Hongnu was even more different.
In the past, Luo Hongnu was a heavenly figure. Although he made a living by playing music, he was always as light as Qiu Ju and kept a suitable distance from everyone. There was neither joy nor sadness, and he always looked at everyone indifferently. If I could describe it in one word, it would be cold.
But today's Luo Hongnu actually had a slight smile on his lips and a light blush on his face, as if he had stepped off a painting, adding a bit of vitality.
Some sharp-eyed people saw the acacia button tied on Luo Hongnu's head, and saw her looking at the private room upstairs from time to time, and they understood clearly.
"Beauty is like a flower in the clouds..." someone sighed, "it really can only be picked by people on the clouds."
Luo Hongnu sat down and plucked the strings with his jade fingers. A sound like flowing water came out, and the whole place was silent.
"I will never miss lovesickness in my life..."
"It's "Lovesickness", everyone in Luo composed it..." someone exclaimed.
"Don't make any noise. This is the first time that "Lovesickness" has been composed. Don't disturb everyone in Luo!"
"Oh my god, Wan Anbo is upstairs..."
…
Chen Luo was stunned when he heard the singing, stood up, walked to the window, and saw a flash of red on the stage.
Luo Hongnu felt something in his heart, raised his head, and made eye contact.
This glance——
Today in the south of the Yangtze River, there is drizzle and gentle breeze.
Chen Luo raised his glass in toast, and Luo Hongnu smiled indifferently and continued singing: "Only lovesickness can make you miss lovesickness, but it hurts lovesickness..."
…
After the song was sung, the lingering sound lingered, and everyone was immersed in the lovesickness in the song.
At this time, Ye Dafu came up with a drunken look and a narrow look on his face: "Brother Chen, is this Madam Luo your lover? How about I send a few dead soldiers to kidnap her?"
Chen Luo was about to speak when suddenly a sinister laughter came from downstairs.
"Hahaha, good song, good song!" A Confucian scholar with a goatee in the hall stood up and saluted Luo Hongnu, "The Luo family is indeed heavenly, and Wan Anbo is worthy of being a master. This song is truly the best in the world. The first elegant song!"
"My Excellency, Pan Feng, I heard that King Xiaojing hosted a banquet for Wan Anbo today, so I came all the way. I was really worried and couldn't get my thoughts straight. I was still hesitating at first, but then I heard Luo's "Lovesickness", and I suddenly had all my doubts. Xiao, I dare to ask Wan Anbo for a song!"
"This song is recorded in Wan Anbo's book "Swordsman". It was performed by Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng as "Swordsman". Xiao Ke has read it a hundred times, but he still can't imagine what kind of music it is. How can it be played? If you are so free and broad, please ask Wan Anbo to teach me!"
Everyone originally heard that Pan Feng wanted to touch the porcelain, and was about to attack in groups. Suddenly, they heard Pan Feng's request and everyone stopped.
The description of this poem in the book is really in line with the unrestrained and unrestrained style of the Confucian people.
On a deserted slope on a moonlit night, friends of good and evil, playing the piano and flute, are proud of the world.
It’s so awesome!
Everyone's eyes turned to the private room upstairs.
Ye Dafu frowned slightly and said, "Brother Chen, I'm afraid this matter has something to do with me. I..."
Chen Luo waved his hand slightly and sighed.
"Hey, another wave..."
