Zhao Hao sat at the desk, unfolded Ma Xianglan's letter in the afternoon sun, and read it word by word.

From the neat and tidy lines, he learned that Ma Xianglan was just a well-known Qingqi person at this time, and he was still struggling with his shallow poetry skills. She said that compared with those talented female histories, she made poems that she couldn't bear to read. So she hopes to offer a bundle, apprentice to Zhao Hao, and learn from him to compose poems and lyrics, for which she is willing to suffer any kind of hardship.

After the letter, a note from Xue Tao with her 'clumsy' was attached, imploring Zhao Hao to 'axe'.

Zhao Hao looked at the poem called "Parrot" and said:

'Look at the parrot forever, and the golden cage will send this life.' Cui Linggong brushed the feathers, and Zhu Yu was good at speaking.

The soul of Longshu should be broken, and Wu Yin's teaching should be successful. I cherish you in snow clothes, and I will accompany you for a long time. ’

"This level is more than enough for me to be a teacher...... Zhao Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly, this "Parrot" is a metaphor for people, and the poet is in a cage and can't help himself. If you have studied poetry for ten years, you may not be able to make it.

In this way, Ma Xianglan is still troubled by the poor level of poetry, and I don't know what kind of splendid poems those 'talented' Qinhuai women will make.

It's no wonder that the Xuelang monk will take a high look at them.

"Alas, it's a pity that I'm just a copyist, how can I have the ability to guide you......" Zhao Hao smiled and put down the letter.

However, if there is a chance in the future, he still wants to help Ma Xianglan.

Qin Huai Bayan all have top-notch character and talent, but they each have a unique one, and Ma Xianglan has the word 'idiot'.

When Zhao Hao read history, he sympathized with this unfortunate infatuated woman, and also hated the 'Wang Dog Genius' who had been abandoned from the beginning to the beginning hurt people too much!

Although Zhao Hao didn't have any wrong thoughts about Ma Xianglan, he also hoped that she could have a good result and not meet scumbags again.

Pinching her fingers, she shouldn't have met the killer surnamed Wang yet...... It seems that she later met the surnamed Wang, and she also wanted to learn poetry, but she went back and forth and put herself in it all her life.

Come to think of it, if she has a few poems under her name, then the surname Wang will not have the face to be a great talent with her!

"Sending you a few poems, it's a gesture...... but Zhao Hao, who has never been willing to do loss-making business, fell into distress again." It's just that there are so many masterpieces in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and there is one less one when you take out one, it's really painful to ......"

was in distress, when he heard the voice of the shopkeeper outside: "Qiaoqiao, is the son taking a nap?" ”

"Who knows......" Qiaoqiao's voice was a little muffled.

"What's the matter, come in and tell me." Zhao Hao shouted to the outside world, and then took Ma Xianglan's letterhead back into the box.

"Yes, host." Fang De responded, came into the West House and bowed to Zhao Hao, and said softly: "The owner, with the villain's past experience, if you invite a female history who plays the piano and sings lyrics in the restaurant, it will be of great help to attract guests, and the guests will accept higher fees." ”

"That's nature." Zhao Hao nodded, and said in his heart, isn't it just to help the performance?

"It's because the villain made his own decision the day before yesterday, and asked the old armor chief to make an appointment with a few famous kabuki in the northern city, and come over to meet them today." Fang De looked at Zhao Hao's face and said with a smile: "Play a few tunes for the owner, and then ask the owner to decide." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Hao happily agreed: "It's okay to be idle anyway, let them come over." ”

But he completely forgot that he was going to write a book in the afternoon today......

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Fang De went out to say hello, and the old armor chief led a few kabuki into the courtyard.

The restaurant can't afford to hire a band, so it can only play a solo kabuki solo. They were either holding the lute or the lyre, looking at this curiously, although it was newly decorated, it was still difficult to hide the shabby little courtyard.

It's hard to imagine that a restaurant owner would live in such a place......

When they went in the first time, they were even more disappointed. The so-called owner is actually just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Isn't this nonsense?

Two of the kataka turned around and left, and the rest of them pulled their faces down.

It's not that there is no food to eat, who will go to a restaurant to show up and sing for a living? I don't have time to toss around with a half-sized boy......

They were unhappy, and Zhao Hao was even more unhappy.

Seeing that their faces were coated with thick powder, wearing red and green skirts, their gaudy appearance made Zhao Haozhi frown.

Yu Jiachang and Fang De are both good at observing words and feelings, how can they not see that the owner is not satisfied?

"Owner, our Beicheng is a poor nest, but if there is a little bit of beauty, who is making coolie money here for us?" Yu Jiachang hurriedly leaned into Zhao Hao's ear and muttered in a low voice: "It's all here, let's listen to it, maybe there will be surprises." ”

"Yes, the host, as long as you sing well, the diners will buy it." Fang De also persuaded on the other side.

"Okay, please sing." Zhao Hao nodded and listened patiently.

The first singer sat down and sang the tune of "Hanging Branches" while playing the lute:

"About the lover, it was agreed that when the flowers bloomed, the peony and peony columns would be completed, and the flowers would sprout and the slaves would be delivered. It's almost clear, the stamens are gone, and they will bloom at this time, so it's ...... late."

The words are good, but such a simple tune is obviously played a few wrong notes. The voice is even more flattering, and it is out of tune......

Yu Jiachang listened to it with relish, but Fang De frowned. He opened a restaurant on the bank of the Qinhuai River, how could he stand this kind of rough slang?

There was no need for Zhao Hao to say this, Fang De hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Next." ”

As a result, the next one to play the piano was not as good as the previous one, and the soft and soothing "Drizzle and Songtao" popped up the taste of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

"When the guests heard this, they thought we were going to pick up someone......

Fang De smiled bitterly and asked this one to step back again.

After the remaining two kataka also performed separately, Zhao Hao rewarded them with money and asked Yu Jiachang to send them out.

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When there was no one else, Fang Decai asked Zhao Hao: "Owner, are these four people reluctantly agreeing?" ”

"What do you say?" Zhao Hao asked rhetorically.

"The level of the four people is indeed indescribable." Fang Dezi carefully said: "If you insist on pulling out the general, I think the last girl who played the flute is not bad......" Xin said, at least you don't have to sing, you can cover up your ugliness.

"I don't want to make do." Zhao Hao shook his head and said: "The taste is extremely fresh, but it has to be overwhelming the twelfth floor of Jiangnan." The kabuki invited must also be worthy of it. ”

"Beicheng is in such a situation, those who can enter the eyes of the East Family, I'm afraid they will have to go to Nancheng to find it." Fang De smiled bitterly: "Like back then, the villain's restaurant invited the not-so-famous female historian of Qinhuaihe to sit in charge, and only played and sang seven songs a night, and it cost two taels of silver." I have to pick up the car and send it, beg my grandfather to tell my grandmother, and send a red envelope to the mama who pulls the string. ”

"One night and one strong laborer for a month." Zhao Hao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. "That's not enough?"

"Well, isn't it?" Fang De sighed and said, "It's all used to those rich people, so they all went to Nancheng with a little bit of talent." How much do we have to spend to invite people to Caijia Lane? ”

What Fang De means is to persuade Zhao Hao to recognize reality and pay attention to it.

Who knew that Zhao Hao's eyes lit up, and he slapped him on the thigh and said, "There is!" ”

Fang De grinned and said, "The owner has thought of a way?" ”

"Well, that's on me." Zhao Hao nodded confidently and said with a smile: "On the day of the opening, the house will be full of color!" ”

"Okay, if the owner says so, I'm relieved." When Fang De heard this, he was no longer worried.

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