"Yes!" Yang Liulang said bitterly.
"Do you have a close confidant?" Feng Linwen asked again.
"That's it! It's unnecessary! Even if it's not there, it's enough for us to find a suitable one and make up a story." Feng Linwen said this and skipped the road.
Acting requires talent.
Even if Yang Qilang did have some "old friends" in Huajieliuxiang, it would have no effect if his acting skills and appearance were not up to standard.
In this case, it would be better for him to seal Lin Mo and take full charge of everything.
"If Mr. Liu can trust me, Mr. Tengxun, he will leave this matter to me. However, after this incident, Yang Ping is no longer a member of your Yang family. Cause and effect disappear, and we will no longer owe each other anything." Feng Linwen said .
Yang Liulang did not expect that Feng Linwen's request was really so simple.
"That's all! If you can really help my Yang family escape from this disaster, no matter who you are or where you come from. Yang Ping's deed of betrayal will be given to you, and he will have nothing to do with my Yang family from now on." Yang Liulang said this, obviously not trusting Feng Linwen's statement, or even believing that he was Yang Ping.
Feng Linyi nodded without any further explanation.
As long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter whether others believe or not what you said before.
Cangwu comes to complain and admire, and the white peony moves to bring fragrance.
Qu Qingyou, the oiran from Fangxinzhai, is sitting alone on a high building with her pipa in her arms.
The cold moonlight shone on her white cheeks, and the biting chill was not as good as the coldness in her heart.
Her mother had just told her that in a few days she would have to pick an auspicious day to comb her hair.
The meaning of "combing together" is to find someone to "enlighten" her. Of course... it can also be called marriage in a more civilized way, just for one night.
Of course, as an oiran, the price for her first night must be very high.
In fact... as I get older, fewer and fewer people come to pay big bucks to listen to her music. This day will come sooner or later.
Last month, Sister Liu, who was dumped in a mass grave because she was infected with the disease, wasn't she also a famous courtesan back then?
The young men in Wuling were fighting over each other and played countless red silk songs. Sister Liu back then was rumored to be even more famous than she is now, but so what?
Men always like fresh food. No matter how fragrant and beautiful a piece of meat is, they will never be able to eat it and will throw it away sooner or later.
And the courtesan who is popular, no matter how big her name is, no matter how loud her brand name is, in the final analysis... she is still a kiln girl.
There were also people who wanted to find a good man to entrust to them for the rest of their lives before they got married... How many of those who just came to visit the brothels were from good families?
Even if she is lucky enough to find her husband, how can she have so much money to bring her out of the sea of fire?
Thinking of all kinds of sadness, Qu Qingyou sighed again.
"What's the use of sighing? If you want to protect yourself, you must have enough fame and gimmicks to protect yourself. There is a great opportunity right now. It depends on whether you know how to take advantage of it." A voice suddenly interrupted Qu Qingyou of grief.
Then she saw an extremely handsome face.
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"Quick! Quick! The oiran from Fangxinzhai is going to jump into the river! Go to the Bianliang River quickly."
"What? The oiran is going to jump into the river? Are you wearing enough clothes? If not, I won't go! It's nothing to see."
It is human nature to watch the excitement, and under careful guidance, a large number of people ran to the Bianliang River.
On the willow tree hanging by the river, I saw a charming and beautiful woman, holding a pipa in her arms, sitting on the slender branch.
It is hard to imagine that those slender branches can support the weight of a person.
It can be seen how light this woman's figure is.
The clothes are fluttering, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the makeup is heavy, but there is a sense of sadness.
According to later generations, this woman had a world-weary face and was born to be graceful.
"My good daughter! What can't you think about? I brought you up with good food and drink. Is this how you repay me, mother?" The old madam, who still retains her charming charm, stood under the willow tree by the river, looking up. The head kept urging.
On the left and right, there were strong men ready to rush forward at any time. As soon as the woman left the branch, they pulled her down.
There were also many boats gathered by the river, as if they were waiting for the woman to jump into the river, and were waiting to fish her out the moment she fell into the water.
The woman turned a deaf ear to the voices around her.
Suddenly he flicked his hand and the pipa sounded.
The simple melody, filled with an inexplicable sadness, played back and forth.
"At the entrance of the wind and smoke, I would also like to ask the general to drink less. The road ahead is not easy..."
good!
What Qu Qingyou sang was the song called Mai that had become popular on the leg-shaking short video. Of course, I only took the most core parts of it, the parts that actually screamed in a rap style. That was really too avant-garde, so I deleted it directly. Anyway, most of the lyrics in these days are not very long, so it doesn’t matter if you sing a few lines back and forth over and over again.
Of course, Feng Linwen asked her to sing this song.
It’s not that there are no better ancient words that can be used.
It's just that if a courtean who doesn't have much poetic talent and only knows music suddenly writes a shocking poem, it would be called fake.
As for this song, the lyrics seem ordinary, like slang.
But when it comes to singing, as long as the acting skills are good enough, it will become more sincere and sincere, and the love is as deep as the sea.
"My general... have you fallen in love with someone else? If so, tell me and let me float with the wind!" The murmuring sigh, accompanied by the wind, spread throughout the Bianliang River.
A sad drizzle suddenly fell from the sky, as if to match the scene at this time, adding a bit of sadness.
Feng Linwen was standing on a cargo ship with a strange smile on his face: "Isn't it a bit out of place for a dignified magical power to be used in a place like this?"
And while the oiran Qu Qingyou was acting together.
Under Feng Linwen's arrangement, some people began to deliberately spread the love story between Yang Qilang and the oiran among the crowd.
So under the influence of this situation, many people have imagined more than 120 episodes of romantic TV series.
Qu Qingyou, who was standing on a thin branch, looked at the cold river water at his feet, but did not follow Feng Linwen's instructions and pretended to be accidentally dragged down by the people blocking the tree. Instead, he took a few steps forward, then suddenly closed his eyes and shouted: "Qilang, I'm here to find you!"
After saying that, he actually threw himself directly into the rolling river without hesitation.
Poof!
The cold river water instantly submerged Qu Qingyou's whole body.
She felt like she was sinking into darkness, about to be swallowed up.
Although Feng Linyi's 'plan' could help her gain temporary fame and temporarily avoid the 'catastrophe' in front of her, what followed would definitely be an even crazier bidding.
Just like General Cai E and Xiao Fengxian, they all know that Xiao Fengxian is Cai E's confidante and has helped him get out of trouble many times. But few people know that because of this relationship, those country gentlemen and celebrities who 'admire' General Cai E continue to patronize Xiao Fengxian, and she is almost too tired to go to the ground.
Qu Qingyou is a smart girl, so she felt this was an excellent opportunity.
A false story and she wanted to make it true.
If it is true, then maybe...she will have a chance to be redeemed to the Yang Mansion.
