"Luo Yu has met Mr. Lin, Mr. Shen, and Mr. Zhu." Meng Luoyu saluted and said hello.

Hua Niang also said hello to the young gentlemen, and asked with a smile on her face: "I wonder why the young gentlemen called me Luoyu to come here."

Dream Luoyu sits down,

Lin Yuan ignored Hua Niang and asked Meng Luoyu, "I wonder what show Luoyu is going to perform later."

Meng Luoyu looked at Lin Yuan, hesitated and said: "My program is to play guzheng and sing lyrics and music. This song is a new song that I wrote together with Sister Xiangjun."

Lin Yuan didn't beat around the bush, "I also wrote a new song, let me see how it goes. If it's suitable, I can use this song in my performance."

Meng Luoyu was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face. The man in front of her was Mr. Lin Yuanlin, who was known as the most talented man in Jiangnan. If he could get his gift and play and sing it at the competition, he would naturally attract more people. s concern.

Meng Luoyu smiled sweetly, "Thank you Mr. Lin for your love."

Hua Niang was even more happy and kept thanking her. Mr. Lin’s poems are naturally more attractive to scholars than Meng Xiangjun’s poems. The title of the most talented scholar in the south of the Yangtze River is there. Meng Luoyu’s chances of winning will be better this time. Add a few points.

At this time, Lin Yuan said to Hua Niang: "But you need to do one thing."

Hua Niang thought to herself, maybe she wanted Luo Yu or Xiang Jun to sleep with her. Hua Niang was thinking wildly and her eyes were rolling. If Luo Yu won the championship this time, maybe she could consider Xiang Jun leaving the cabinet.

I heard Lin Yuan continue: "Pass the news to Caiyi Hall that Miss Luoyu has received a message from me."

The flower girl was stunned, what kind of request was this?

He smiled flatteringly and said: "Mr. Lin, why don't we act secretly now and wait for the performance to make us famous?"

"You can do it yourself." Lin Yuan's attitude was unquestionable.

Lin Yuan was determined to win. Shen Yichen wanted to persuade him at first, but then he thought about it and gave up the idea.

Lin Yuan was his good friend, and Qin Guan was also his friend. They were both great poets. If Lin Yuan wanted to compare with Qin Guan in terms of poetry, he really couldn't say anything.

Suddenly Shen Yichen smiled,

I don’t know what it will be like if these two people lose. If Qin Guan loses, he will also be relieved of his hatred. Who asked that guy to tear up the poem manuscript several times? I will go to Caiyi Museum to see his stinking Face.

If Lin Yuan loses, haha, that’s not bad. Let him know that we in Hangzhou are not unmanned and have the energy to kill him.

He feels that he is happy if both sides lose, so why should he persuade them?

Shen Yichen was suddenly in a good mood, and with the mentality of setting up a horse to watch the excitement, he picked up his wine glass and said: "Come on, come on, I wish Brother Lin can defeat Qin Guan, hahaha."

Caiyi Museum Painting Boat.

Ling Yiren is accompanying Qin Guan. She also likes Qin Guan's poems very much. Now these poems by Qin Guan are the most popular. Naturally, she is very knowledgeable. She just sang "When will the moon shine" for Qin Guan? have".

Although the lyrics are fixed, the lyrics performed by Ling Yiren are so beautiful. Qin Guan has also heard this lyrics sung by several queens in later generations. He thought it sounded good before, but now after listening to Ling Yiren's interpretation, he feels that it is so beautiful. That's the most beautiful thing.

As soon as the performance was finished, the flower lady of Caiyi Pavilion opened the bead curtain and called Ling Yiren out. Not long after Ling Yiren came back, Qin Guan noticed that Ling Yiren had a somewhat sad look on her face.

"What's wrong, Miss Yiren?" Qin Guan asked curiously.

Ling Yiren's slightly sad smile really made me pity her. She bowed to Qin Guanying and said, "I just got the news. Miss Mengchunzhai Mengluoyu just got a new poem by Mr. Lin Yuanlin.

I'm afraid Xiang'er may be in trouble this time."

Qin Guan was curious, "It's just a poem, what does it have to do with Miss Xiang'er?"

Ling Yiren said: "The song Xiang'er is going to perform later is 'When will the bright moon come'? This song is now widely sung and has become a classic term." Here, Ling Yiren also gave a small pat.

Flattery.

He continued: "But because it is a classic, it has also lost its freshness. Mengluo has gained new words, which will naturally overwhelm the others when performing. It will definitely have a great impact on the evaluation."

The oiran competition has its own standards. Unlike Lanfang Garden, which uses the amount of reward as the final judge, the oiran competition is more advanced. Audiences who want to participate in the competition need to purchase tickets, each of which costs 10 guan. You cannot buy more than one person.

One, and you will be eligible to vote.

You can vote for each performer, and the one with the most votes will be selected as the top three performers. These are the new Three Beauties of Hangzhou.

Of course, Hangzhou Sanyan will also be ranked high and low, and there will be a second round of competition to win the championship. Whoever comes first will be this year's Oiran.

Look at the countless painted boats floating on the West Lake. There are countless audiences every year, and there are also many people participating in judging. The annual judging votes amount to tens of thousands of dollars.

Ling Yiren added: "Back then, I competed with Mr. Mengxiang and Chu Qianqian for the oiran. In the end, Mr. Mengxiang won the first place because he got a new poem by a certain great talent, and the slave family ranked second."

Is this a painful denunciation of the history of the revolutionary family?

In fact, Qin Guan already understood what Ling Yiren meant. This was a disguised request for words from him. She couldn't explain it clearly, so she could only use this euphemistic way. If the invitation was directly extended and Qin Guan refused, both parties would not look good.

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"Can the other party circulate the original text of the poem?" Qin Guan asked.

"No, I just said it was a poem about love." Ling Yiren replied.

Qin Guan said doubtfully: "I'm very curious. They Mengchunzhai just got Lin Yuan's new words, and you know it. Do you have spies in Mengchunzhai?"

Ling Yiren quickly explained: "No, sir, in fact, Meng Chunzhai took the initiative to release this news, and he sent the letter directly to our boat."

Qin Guan is not stupid, he has understood a bit now.

It seems that the other party is most likely to come after me. Are you planning to compete with me in poetry?

Qin Guan smiled: "I was invited to board the ship by Miss Yiren, so I can't just eat and drink for free. How about I give Miss Xiang'er a new poem?"

Ling Yiren was overjoyed, "Xiang'er has a young master who can help her win the championship. I will be grateful to you."

"Thank you so much, thank you so much."

"I will not disappoint the young master." After Ling Yiren finished speaking, her face turned a little red.

Zheng Da was stunned. When he recovered, he quickly poked Qin Guan and whispered in his ear: "Brother Shaoyou, the goddess has love. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't miss it."

"The three beauties in Hangzhou are all virgins who are prostitutes but not their bodies. Now that Miss Yiren says this, she must be very fond of you. It would be better to marry her into a house. It will definitely become a good talk in Hangzhou."

Qin looked at the shy and bowed Ling Yiren and was very moved. Such a natural beauty and such a talented person cannot be found in modern times. After thinking about it, he stood up and said, "I want someone to prepare some pen and ink."

Just think about it.”

After speaking, he walked to the window, ignored the others, and looked at the scenery of the West Lake outside the window, seeming to be contemplating poetry.
Chapter completed!