When Ao Xian first met Tang Xin'er, he was immediately shocked. In his eyes, the other women became yesterday's daylily, and he was lazy to take a look.

Tang Xin'er is not a good person in her career, and she only has one customer to accompany her every day.

For Ao Xian: This dragon son has money, and his nest is built on the treasures of the demon clan. Who is the opponent of this dragon son for financial resources?

The lead of this courtesan must be Ben Longzi.

As a result, Tang Xiner did not recognize money, but only recognized talent. She gave questions on the spot, and everyone painted on the spot. The person with the highest painting skills could be accompanied by Tang Xiner.

Isn’t this difficult for Ao Xian?

As a dragon clan, he is naturally powerful, and he can keep getting stronger as long as he is alive. And he has to learn painting with his entire scale clan, and he needs to learn how to draw?

If he writes a word, it will be like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Oh... I watched an old man enter her room." Ao Xian said angrily: "I know that old guy, a minister of the Ministry of Personnel of the State of Jiangguo. When I see Li Yao, I will sue him."

When Wang Fang saw Ao Xian's appearance, he couldn't help but smile: "There is no such thing as not to make money in brothels. Bihua must be just a gimmick to boost the popularity of the courtesan, and in the end he has to rely on money to speak. You can just give the madam some money and let Tang Xiner choose your painting."

"I thought so at first." Ao Xian knew these ways more clearly than Wang Fang: "The money was also secretly given to the madam. But... people said that it's not impossible to choose me, but my paintings can at least be said and cannot let others see that I have used money behind my back.

But my painting skills are.

To tell you the truth, I can at most recognize the words of your human race. If I ask me to write them, I may not be able to write them..."

This is still an illiterate dragon.

Wang Fang couldn't help asking: "Fourth Prince, you are hundreds of years old even if you are not a thousand years old. After living for so long, you haven't learned anything?"

Ao Xian glared and asked, "Do I need to learn?"

There is no need to learn.

Wang Fang no longer had this problem. He also understood the purpose of Ao Xian coming to find him this time. Isn’t it just to find a gunman, just draw a picture to deal with it and then just do it.

"Okay... The Fourth Prince wants to draw whatever he wants, I'll just draw it for you."

Who would have thought Ao Xian said: "Tang Xin'er has always given live drawings on the spot. How can I know what she wants to draw tonight? I will let you accompany me to Jilefang this time."

"Ah! I'm going to go too?"

Ao Xian said, "Brother Wang, you must not go. I have inquired about it. You are a doctor of calligraphy and painting at Moyu Painting Academy. Moyu Painting Academy is the best painting academy in Jiangguo. If you can be a doctor of calligraphy and painting, you will definitely be able to overwhelm the heroes in it.

You and I will go to Jilefang to open a room. When Tang Xin'er asked the question, you draw and I will use your painting to select it. I will definitely achieve good things. Don't worry, I will cover all the expenses you have in Jilefang. Ask questions about what you don't understand, the girls inside are obedient and considerate."

Wang Fang really didn't expect that Ao Xian came this time to take him to visit the brothel.

When I am growing, wouldn’t it harm me if you take me there?

"No, no...you go find someone else. Anyway, you have bribed the madam, and everyone's paintings will be the same." Wang Fang shook his head repeatedly.

If the king couldn't let him go, Ao Xian would not let him go.

"I think you are a good brother, so I took you to Jilefang. If someone else changes me, how can I be qualified to drink wine with me Longzi? Brother Wang, you have never met Tang Xin'er. That appearance and taste are really the best in the world. A pair of eyes seem to be able to see through people, one charming and one shuddering without swaying and scratching the top of your heart.

I have lived for so long, and such a wonderful person is really hard to come by. If you don’t go, you will definitely regret it.”

After hearing Ao Xian praise Tang Xin'er so much, Wang Fang couldn't help but feel curious about the courtesan. Moreover, although Wang Fang said he would not go to the mad brothel, he was still a little excited.

After Ao Xian repeatedly encouraged him, Wang Fang whispered: "When should I go? Give me a time, I will sneak out quietly to prevent others from knowing which place I go."

Seeing Wang Fang agreeing, Ao Xian said happily: "In the evening, go to my Shuiyun Villa. At night, let's go to Jilefang together."

At night, the lights were on. People who were busy all day long rushed to the streets to enjoy themselves.

The downtown market will disperse at midnight, and only the flowers and willow alleys will open all night long.

Jilefang is the most famous brothel in Zejun. It is built near Taijiang and has its own pier and more than a dozen flower boats. The yard and flower boats are hung with colorful lanterns, making it clear inside and outside.

On the pavilion terrace, there were women dressed up and fancy dressed up sitting. There were musicians playing the piano, and the women sang slang tunes alternately, and the voices spread far along the river.

Ao Xian and Wang Fang came in a car.

As soon as he got off the car, Ao Xian, the financial supporter, immediately attracted the madam with heavy makeup.

"Fourth Prince, seeing your face full of spring, this time I will definitely win the pursuit of the culprit of our family. I told Tang Xin'er that the culprit is different from us ordinary people. You are a dragon, a guest of our Jiang Kingdom, and you are very generous in your actions... The coral tree really dazzled my eyes. Miss Tang Xin'er said..." The madam lowered her voice and said, "As long as the fourth prince, your painting is of the middle grade, you will win the championship."

Ao Xian raised his head and said, "No... I don't need the care of Miss Tang Xin'er. This time I, Ao Xian, have to win the championship with my true skills."

After saying that, he secretly stuffed the madam a few pearls and whispered: "Arrang a single room facing the stage for me and my brother, and serve the wine, food and good girls."

Feeling the roundness and size of the pearls in his hand, the madam smiled and pleated.

However, at first she thought Wang Fang was a servant brought by Ao Xian, but she didn't expect Ao Xian to be like his brother. Knowing that she had neglected a certain nobleman, she immediately slapped herself and said, "Look at the eyes of my body, I didn't see that there was a majestic official here.

I don’t know if there are any girls familiar to the officials in our Jilefang. I’ll call you.”

Ao Xian introduced: "This is Sima of the Beidian Wei Department, Lord Wang Fang of the Farmer. Brother Wang has never been to your place, so let the girls do their best. If my brother is happy, I will give you double the reward."

Speaking of Wang Fang, there were not many people in Zejun who knew that he was. But when the madam saw the real person, she was still amazed at his youth.

He did such a big thing at a young age. He served in the North Palace Guard and was granted a hundred households with 2,000 soldiers on an island. He also called his brothers and brothers with the Fourth Prince of Dragons. This absolute potential stock...

Compared with the information collected in recent days, Wang Fang is most likely the 14th-level painter, and he is very likely to be a master of the two schools of the Great Prince and Li Yao. In time, he will definitely become a person who influences the pattern of Jiangguo.

Originally, it was a game that attracted Ao Xianbu, but I didn't expect that the dragon fishing also brought a big fish.
Chapter completed!