said that he participated in the poetry club, but it was by no means possible to participate if he wanted to, readers like to form associations, most of the poetry clubs are organized within the poetry club, Zhou Shaoyu is a newcomer, no one will invite.

It is true that there is no shortage of poems copied in Tanzhou, and the name is there, but after all, the time that has passed is not long, and it needs to be further spread and fermented, otherwise who knows who you Zhou Shaoyu is.

When he cheekily visited a few of Lu Sheng's friends again, there was a poetry meeting, but it was more than ten days later, and some waited, because Zhou Shaoyu decided to try his luck by himself.

The place with the most people reading is Guozijian, Confucius Temple and the Qinhuai River, and the last one is still very easy to understand, everyone understands.

Coincidentally, the most famous Qinglou in Daliang Jinling is exactly the same as the name of the Meixiang Building where Li Xiangjun was located, but the scale is much larger.

After a dance, the hall applauded, and when the dancer went down to rest, there was a lot of discussion.

"But it's good luck, the dance just now, it should be Feng Ji's newly rehearsed dance, it's really dazzling, but it's a pity that Feng Ji rarely sees guests, but he didn't have the opportunity to see Feng Ji's dance with his own eyes."

"This brother is greedy, and he wants to see Feng Ji dance, but he doesn't have that luxury, I just hope that I can be satisfied if I have the honor to see Feng Ji's national color and fragrance."

"People Feng Ji has the favor of Prime Minister Gao, and she can see it if she wants to, that is, only those famous people with extraordinary talents have the opportunity, and they all say that Feng Ji's talent is also extraordinary, and I don't know if it's true or not."

"That's still fake, Feng Ji's poems have long been circulated, and from time to time there will be new works, its calligraphy and painting are even more difficult to find, highly sought after, I heard that there is a good Huai Pavilion in Tanzhou, all of them are talented and beautiful, and I don't know who is more powerful."

Hearing this, Zhou Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was stupid, why do you have to find a reader to participate in the poetry club and then find a way to be invited, is it the same to find a famous prostitute, such as Na Lao Shizi Feng Ji, if it is involved, I am afraid that there will be no place to promote my reputation?

It's a pity that the difficulty of meeting each other is so high, and Zhou Shaoyu doesn't have any good way to hand over the post? And don't say whether people will pass it on to that Feng Ji's hands, that is, if it can be transmitted, people will definitely receive no less, and they may not go to see it.

As for contacting a famous prostitute, well, Zhou Shaoyu touched his chin, and seemed to have thought of a better way, isn't it to become famous, how simple it is, and it doesn't mean that he will stay in Jinling all the time, even if he offends some individuals, it is not a big deal.

At the end of the second day, Zhou Shaoyu came to the bank of the Qinhuai River again, and went straight to a Qinglou with the fewest guests.

"Don't be busy arranging, I'll ask you to answer, I won't ask about any confidential matters." Zhou Shaoyu directly threw a silver ingot to the turtle who welcomed the guest, and said.

"Eh, Childe, you command." The turtle was overjoyed, carefully touched and pinched, and did not take his teeth to bite without any image, confirmed that it was correct, put it into his pocket, and looked deferential.

"This piece is the worst business in your drunken flower building." Zhou Shaoyu sat directly in the corner of the hall and asked.

"Hui Gongzi, you have also seen, it is true, it is not our girl who is drunk in the flower building, but at the beginning it was mainly to receive businessmen, and over time, scholars like you do not like to come here, a few months ago the Oiran of the drunken flower building suddenly died of illness, and the matter spread, they were all unlucky, so far they have collapsed, and the business has fallen to a low point."

is a smart guy, Zhou Shaoyu just asked a simple question, and the results were all answered.

Then I listened to the turtle thief's embarrassed whisper: "There are a lot of places that need to be dealt with in this line, and it is a large amount of expenses every month, and the current loss is very serious, and I don't know how long it can last. ”

Zhou Shaoyu was speechless, and said in his heart Let's go to the Qinglou to redeem people to play, waved his hand, and just about to speak, he heard the singer in the hall actually sing 'When is the bright moon', which is a little strange, it must have been passed over, but the scope is not large, and it has not spread on a large scale, otherwise Zhou Shaoyu would not have had to be so troublesome.

"Summoning your old bustard, I will say, the author of this water tune song is here, and there is something important to discuss." Zhou Shaoyu pointed to the singer and said.

After a while, the half-aged who thought they were in their forties came over with a hearty smile on their faces, and said quite heartily: "Dare to ask Gongzi, but Zhou Shaoyu Zhou Gongzi?" ”

Since there are already singing songs, it is not uncommon to know who the author is, Zhou Shaoyu did not speak, and directly took out the voucher for lifting people.

The old bustard was not polite, and directly took it over and checked it carefully, and then handed it back, and said with a little apology: "The slave family spent the night, I saw Zhou Gongzi, I was afraid that someone would impersonate me, so I had to dip it, and I had Meng Lang, and I also looked at Zhou Gongzi Haihan." ”

Zhou Shaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly had a little more doubts in his heart.

Li Bai's water tune song head, but anyone who has a little ability to appreciate it, knows that this is a top-level poem, it is indeed normal to have doubts, but it is not normal to not introduce himself first, but to ask questions to confirm, in any case, this is not a way of hospitality, but all the old bustards are basically eight-sided exquisite characters, how can they make such mistakes.

Then confirmed Zhou Shaoyu's identity, this old bustard named Huaye's apologetic tone seems normal, but in fact it is not quite the right way, you must know that the business of this drunken flower building has plummeted and fallen to a trough.

Zhou Shaoyu may not be famous in Jinling now, but since he can make poems like the head of the water tune song, it is only a matter of time before he becomes famous, so normally speaking, Hua Ye should be full of joy, and even a little flattering, after all, if he can leave a few poems, when Zhou Shaoyu becomes famous, it will be very beneficial to the business of Zuihualou.

To sum up, either the bustard has something to rely on and doesn't care about the quality of the business at all, or ......

Well, I can't guess, there's got to be something here anyway.

Why don't you change it? Zhou Shaoyu thought so, and finally tried to say: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, Hua Niang doesn't seem to care about the quality of this business?" ”

"How can you not care? It's just that I have thought of a lot of measures, but there is still no improvement, but I am sad personally. Hua Ye had a bitter face, but his eyes were calm.

"Forget it, I won't ask much in the next place, just ask, I have a way to make this drunken flower building one of the best green buildings in Jinling, can Hua Niang be interested?" Zhou Shaoyu waved his hand, too lazy to dig deeper, he just wanted to brush up his reputation, and when the time came, he would leave after running the official, not so particular.

"What does Gongzi Zhou want?" Hua Ye is very vigilant.

I'll just say no! The eight-faced and delicate bustard, how could he speak so bluntly, knowing that Zhou Shaoyu was a scholar and asking so directly, I don't know if readers like to be tactful.

(End of chapter)