Hearing this, Gu Beichuan had no choice but to slowly raise his head, and saw Lan Rushilan from the audience looking over with a pair of eyes full of surprise.
Then her lips parted slightly, and she said softly: "Isn't this the world-famous Huainan Gu Shijun?"
When Gu Beichuan heard this, he frowned slightly. To be honest, he was really unhappy with the Lan family's voice.
But the other person has already spoken, and if he says nothing, he will appear to be neglecting the other person, which is inconsistent with etiquette.
"I can't say that I am famous all over the world. I just can compose two poems and write a few lines."
Seeing Gu Beichuan's admission, Lan Rushi's eyes suddenly lit up, and there seemed to be light shining in them.
He looked at Gu Beichuan as if he were some kind of rare treasure, with greed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Xiang Zhirou instinctively took a few steps forward and covered most of Gu Beichuan's body.
People around him started talking a lot when they heard that this was Gu Beichuan. For a moment, the atmosphere seemed even more noisy.
After all, people are famous for their shadows. Huainan poet Gu Beichuan is the most popular figure in the entire Huainan literary world in recent years.
Even the surrounding counties and counties, and even the literati from Qiandu, heard about it.
At this time, I heard that this person was on the boat, so I had to take a look at him.
See what kind of person he is, worthy of a hundred wine-fighting poems.
After a long time, the crowd gradually subsided.
The Lan Ru Shi Lan group showed some consideration and said: "Gu Shijun's poems have always been excellent. The little girl likes them very much and reads them frequently."
"I'm lucky enough to meet Gu Shijun today. I didn't know that this little girl is so mean-spirited that she could ask Shijun to write a song for her."
Lan Rushe's voice was melodious and sweet, yet a little delicate, making people really unable to refuse her.
But Gu Beichuan's frown worsened because he realized that this woman was taking advantage of him.
What is the most precious thing to a brothel woman?
Stay red overnight? Hit the nail on the head?
Stop making trouble, since you are a prostitute, you need to have some awareness.
Once you are in love, your body is worthless.
What is truly valuable and worthy of praise from everyone is fame!
For courtesans like Lan Rushi who make a living by singing, there is no way to quickly accumulate popularity is to get a good song.
The author of the best lyrics has a high reputation, and Gu Beichuan happens to be this kind of person.
That's why he said this.
To be honest, there is nothing wrong with a brothel woman seeking a reputation and a future.
But when this woman invited him in public, there was no room left for him to refuse.
Sure enough, before Gu Beichuan could answer, many onlookers on the second floor started making a fuss.
"Gu Shijun, come here!"
"Gu Shijun, come here!"
"Gu Shijun, come here!"
In the eyes of ordinary people, seeing a beautiful oiran like Lan Rushi perform on stage is worth the price of admission.
If I could see a famous poet in the Daqian literary world write lyrics on the spot, and then have the Lan family sing it, I would really make a lot of money, so it is not a big deal to just watch the excitement at this time.
But Gu Beichuan really didn't like this scene, and even frowned, wanting to refuse.
At this moment, another harsh sound came from the third floor.
"What a poet from Huainan? In my opinion, you may not have two points of ink in your chest, but you have learned a lot about seeking fame and reputation."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
You know, this is the boundary of Huainan!
Who is Gu Beichuan?
The treasure of the entire Huainan literary world!
This person dared to make such a sarcastic statement. I really don’t know how courageous he was.
Sure enough, after these words came out, the Huainan scholars present were filled with indignation, and some even shouted angrily: "Where on earth did this yellow-mouthed kid come from, how dare he speak so brazenly and nonsense here!"
"Yes, I dare to say that Gu Shijun has no ideas? After all, Gu Shijun has many famous works handed down from generation to generation. Who are you? What kind of works do you have? How famous are you in Daqian literary world?"
Naturally, there are also those who are timid and silent.
Some people even whispered to comfort the companions who were complaining for Gu Beichuan: "That's a noble person on the third floor, you can't afford to offend him! We met Gu Beichuan by chance, why should we wade through this muddy water?"
But the man shook his head and said: "If it hadn't been for Gu Shijun, I would still be unknown in the Huainan literary world to this day."
"We, the Huainan scholars, went out and were mostly inferior to others. How could we be as beautiful as we are today?"
"An ancient sage once said that a gentleman should repay kindness in return."
"As Huainan people, we have received his kindness. If we see him being humiliated today, if we stand by and watch, we will inevitably feel unreasonable and unhappy."
"If things go on like this, they will inevitably be depressed. How can we achieve great success?"
When the man heard these words before, he felt baffled, but he understood them.
After all, his friend is a true scholar. Scholars have always been arrogant and unwilling to owe anyone anything.
In their hearts, they must have accepted Gu Beichuan's feelings over the past few days.
At this moment, it's probably time to return the favor.
Seeing that his words aroused public outrage, the man on the third floor also sounded a little surprised, but he still looked carefree and looked like he didn't care much: "I didn't expect that you, a white lady, could be like this. With such a high reputation, he is somewhat capable."
"But I am not wrong. A beautiful lady invites you, but she hesitates so far. There are two situations. There are words in your heart, but no words are offered, which is tantamount to fishing for fame. If you have no words in your heart, you naturally have no ideas. It's so long. In such a short period of time, I couldn’t even compose a poem. Is this the poet in your Huainan literary circle?”
"It's no wonder that the Huainan literary world has not gained much reputation in recent years. Not to mention the literary world of Qiandu, even the Jiangnan literary world is far behind and has almost become a vassal."
These words were a bit vicious, if only to belittle Gu Beichuan.
But now, this person has used Gu Beichuan to belittle the entire Huainan literary world.
Sure enough, as soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Countless people shouted that the madman should die.
What's more, they are yelling at Gu Shijun to quickly compose lyrics in five steps to scare his courage.
The person who said this must have seen Gu Beichuan's poem written in five steps.
As for Gu Beichuan himself, he frowned and was a little angry when he heard this.
I have to say that this person is extremely smart.
If just now, this matter only involved Gu Beichuan, he would naturally be able to refuse.
But now, the matter has involved the entire Huainan literary world.
As a popular figure in the Huainan literary world, Gu Beichuan naturally couldn't just leave like this.
This person seems to be irritating everyone, but in fact he has secretly achieved his goal.
The scheming... is quite deep.
Gu Beichuan thought for a while, then stepped forward and said loudly: "Gu, there are no less than a hundred good poems here. It's just that you always hide your face and show your face. It's too shameful for you to ask me to write the lyrics with just one sentence."
