Facing the eyes of the audience, Zheng Peng said unhurriedly: "Don't dare, Miss Xun'er sings so well, it's so good that people are amazed, here is a tael of gold for Miss Xun'er to accept, just take it as a little heart." ”

How much?

A tael of gold?

Guo Ziyi, who was sitting below, almost didn't laugh.

Guo Ziyi thought that the arrogant guy in front of him would use money to attract Lin Xun'er, but he never expected that he was only willing to take out one or two gold, and one or two gold was equivalent to ten yuan of money.

One or two gold wants to attract Lin Xun'er? It's just a dream, you know, someone has a high price of 300 yuan, and Lin Xun'er has never been moved.

If you just paid ten times of money, you can barely let the turtle slave sing it, Lin Xun'er said not to reward money, in front of so many people, you can still shout so loudly for ten times of money, this guy came in from the countryside, right?

Want to use a tael of gold and want to take your own valuable jade pendant?

"Who is this person, who can get a tael of gold?"

"That's it, haven't you seen money when Miss Xun'er?"

"It must have come from a small place, and I haven't seen the world."

"Roll on, where do you want to eat, take a tael of gold and dare to run to Chunfeng Building to pretend to be wide?"

A burst of laughter broke out in the hall, and many people pointed at Zheng Peng and laughed, but Zheng Peng's face did not change, and he looked at Lin Xun'er on the stage indifferently.

It's as if it's not yourself who is laughing.

Lin Xun'er is also a little funny, but she has been strictly trained since she was a child, and she is very good at hiding her inner emotions, and she smiled indifferently at Zheng Peng as if formulaic: "This son, the slave family said that the reward in front is thick enough, this new song is dedicated to everyone here, thank you for so many guests, so, this money Xun'er can't be accepted, no matter what, thank you for the kindness of the son." ”

A tael of gold really didn't look at Lin Xun'er, but she couldn't say it, and she planned to deal with it casually and leave.

Just when Lin Xun'er wanted to turn around and leave again, Zheng Peng said with a sigh: "Since a certain person wrote this poem, there are many people who sing it, but Miss Xun'er sings the best and the most exciting. ”

Lin Xun'er's right foot was raised, and when she heard Zheng Peng's words, she stagnated in the middle of her foot for a moment, and quickly put it back in place, turned around with some surprise, and said with some surprise: "Childe, you are... Zheng Peng Zheng Gongzi of your hometown? ”

What, this person is the author of this poem, Zheng Peng, who has recently become famous?

The hall that turned out to be a little noisy was a lot quieter all of a sudden, everyone looked at Zheng Peng, with surprise in their eyes, and Guo Ziyi, who was sitting next to Zheng Peng, was even more surprised that her mouth was wide enough to stuff a goose egg, and she secretly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"The eldest husband doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, he is Zheng Peng in your hometown." Zheng Peng said calmly.

"He's right, he's Zheng Peng, your hometown" Someone in the crowd stood up and said loudly: "I met Zheng Gongzi in Lanting and witnessed him make this quatrain for the ages." ”

It was a young man with an ordinary appearance who spoke, and after speaking, he saluted Zheng Peng: "Brother Feiteng, it's Huang Chengyuan, it's been almost half a year since Lanting, I didn't expect to see you here." ”

There are so many people in Lanting, Zheng Peng only cares about eating with his head down in the first half of the journey, and he is surrounded by everyone in the back, where do he recognize a few people, and when he hears Huang Chengyuan say this, he has no impression in his mind.

"What a coincidence, Brother Cheng Yuan, I didn't expect to see you in the capital, fate." Zheng Peng followed his words.

At this time, I can't say that I can't remember.

The dialogue between Zheng Peng and Huang Chengyuan is not "nutritious", but it states a fact: Zheng Peng is the author of the willow tops on the moon, the author of the person about after dusk, and the great talent of Weizhou who has recently become famous.

After Lin Xun'er confirmed Zheng Peng's identity, the tall and indifferent face on her face was gone, replaced by a flushed face, and a strange brilliance in her eyes, I saw her look at Zheng Peng deeply, and then hugged the qin and saluted Zheng Peng: "It turned out that Zheng Gongzi came, and the slave family was disappointed, and I asked Gongzi to forgive him." ”

"Don't dare, so-and-so is just a small person, don't dare to work for Miss Xun'er."

"Zheng Gongzi is making fun of the slave family." Lin Xun'er didn't say a word, Zheng Peng was another gift.

When I first looked at Zheng Peng, I only felt that this person looked ordinary, thought simply, and did it casually, if it wasn't for maintaining his image, he would have turned around and left a long time ago, but for some reason, after knowing that Zheng Peng was the author of the poem just now, under the backdrop of the aura of "talent", the more Lin Xun'er looked at Zheng Peng, the more pleasing it became.

is Zheng Peng's move of rewarding a tael of gold in public, I thought he was a little overpowered, but now he also sees it as a reckless action, sincere and not pretentious.

While admiring Lin Xun'er, she didn't forget to give the old bustard on the side a look.

Before Zheng Peng could speak, the old bustard, who had been maintaining order, suddenly pointed at the turtle slave and scolded: "Things that don't have long eyes, haven't you seen Zheng Gongzi to see the appreciation, what are you still doing, isn't Zheng Gongzi's hand sour?" ”

The turtle slave froze for a moment, quickly came back to his senses, raised his hand and slapped himself twice: "It's a small one with no long eyes, right away, go right away." ”

After speaking, holding a tray covered with red silk cloth, he ran to Zheng Peng respectfully, and looked at Zheng Peng with a flattering face, when a thin gold leaf was placed on the tray, the turtle slave's hand couldn't help shaking, as if it was overwhelmed.

The turtle slave tore his throat and sang loudly: "Gongzi Zheng Peng of your hometown, reward Lin Xun'er girl with one or two gold." ”

One or two gold is nothing, the problem is that these two gold were given to Lin Xun'er by Zheng Peng, and said that she sang the best poems and could best understand the original author's intentions.

The original author said that he had heard the singing, and Lin Xun'er sang the best, that is to say, so many people in the world sang this poem, but only Lin Xun'er in Chunfeng Lou sang the most authentically, which further boosted Lin Xun'er's fame.

Lin Xun'er admired Zheng Peng's talent, and refused to let go of the opportunity to become famous.

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, that is, **, in Pingkangfang, where prostitutes gather, the competition is fierce to the point of white heat, especially the four top brothels, which have been secretly competing with each other, which is also the reason why the bustard cooperates with Lin Xun'er.

"Thank you for the generous reward of Zheng Gongzi" Lin Xun'er smiled at Zheng Pengyan and expressed her gratitude with joy on her face.

There seemed to be a heartbreaking voice from the audience, including Guo Ziyi, who was sitting next to Zheng Peng.

Usually Lin Xun'er is sought after in every way, money, rouge gouache, and all kinds of silk are not less, and the value is less than ten times, and it is not easy to give it away, but Lin Xun'er never pretends to be a color with them, and I have never seen anyone laugh at so many gifts, but I smiled at Zheng Peng and laughed again.

"No, it's good if it's not too thin."

"Zheng Gongzi" Lin Xun'er suddenly said softly: "The slave family has prepared some wine and food for the son to enjoy, one is to thank the son for his generous reward, and the other is that the slave family always feels that there are some places that are not understood enough. ”

As soon as Lin Xun'er's words fell, there was an uproar at the scene, many people looked at Lin Xun'er in disbelief, and then stared at Zheng Peng with some envy, and I don't know how many people's eyes were red.