If an ordinary scholar enters a brothel and plays with poetry, music and other things, it is a good story, such as the famous Liu Yong and the unrestrained Tang Bohu. Even in the late Ming Dynasty, many scholars were drunk and dreaming and unrestrained, which was even more fascinating.

However, most of these people have one characteristic, that is, fame and frustration in their careers, that is, they are not doing well, so they simply give up on themselves. I just want to be lazy, you can't control it.

Of course, ordinary scholars or officials visit prostitutes are nothing, but most of them are still low-key. After all, this era emphasizes the doctrine of meanness and everything cannot be too much. Ye Chunqiu's identity is even more taboo. If this is spread, Ye Chunqiu not only went to the brothel and had fun, but also made lyrics for people to sing. What will those academic officials think? If they become officials in the future, what will Shangxian and his colleagues think? Moreover, he is only twelve years old now, and he is so out of style at the age of twelve. How is this a good story? It is clearly a pit.

If I write it today, the level is too stinky, which will inevitably make people laugh.

But with good writing and his reputation, Qinhuai Tower can add a lot of color to his own case and the name of a miracle doctor.

But if this matter is spread, I am afraid that the school officials will immediately scold them. It is nothing more than just not doing their jobs and absurd Hu Wei. Fame is extremely important in this era, but there are many kinds of reputations. You can learn from Liu Yong and Tang Bohu, even if you win the reputation of being a little lucky in brothel, what can you do? However, you are appreciated by a group of fireworks women and dealing with some celebrities and scholars. However, the huge bureaucratic system of the court is unwilling to accept such people, as well as academic officials at all levels, and they have never liked such people.

Ye Chunqiu was in a dilemma. He couldn't write, and he couldn't even write. He suddenly felt that Yan'er was a bit extraordinary, because no matter what choice he made, she won. Even though a girl was outstanding, she was just earning a little bit of laughing money. However, the business of a brothel is the most important, which was to ask Ye Chunqiu to give her a live advertisement. If Ye Chunqiu wrote poorly and was ridiculed, everyone remembers that Ye Chunzhao wrote an unsightly lyric in Qinhuai Building. If he wrote well and sang it, it would be even more amazing.

Ye Chunqiu's eyes turned, his face was as deep as water, and he smiled: "The students really can't afford three hundred taels of silver. Why not do this? Can Miss Yan'er give me a discount? How about a hundred taels of silver?"

Yan'er didn't care about this hundred taels of silver. Qinhuai Building is one of the best brothels in Ningbo. Most of the people who enter and leave are celebrities and giants, and the benefits have always been quite large. She smiled sweetly: "Ye Keshou, in such a place, it is inevitable to talk about money, so it is more elegant to recite poems and compose music."

Ye Chunqiu smiled faintly, turned around and left: "Since that's the case, then say goodbye."

If you can't buy money, there is nothing you can do.

Ye Chunqiu pulled the girl, but the girl opened her eyes, looked at Ye Chunqiu pitifully, and whispered: "Young master, young master... Can you save my sister? I can do anything. I will serve you all my life. Please, please..."

Yan'er behind her giggled, "Oh, what is Ye Qinshou doing? I'm so anxious to leave... If Ye Qinshou can't do it, you can tell me, why do you have to do this?"

This is clearly a provocation.

However, the people who watched the fun did not bother to be serious. Ye Chunqiu left like this. So they all started to cheer: "Ye's desk leader, why not give it a try."

"Yes, yes, Ye Keshou is very talented, it's just a matter of filling out a lyrics and music."

Some people held their hands and were not very friendly to Ye Chunqiu, so they were sarcastic: "It's probably because they were afraid."

Ye Chunqiu was held by the girl's hand and felt the coldness in his little hand. He thought about it, ignored it, and continued to walk.

The girl's eyes couldn't help but show despair, and was almost dragged by Ye Chunqiu, moving forward step by step.

Yan'er sighed behind her, "Ye Keshou's kind heart seems to be just like this. Well, let the new woman comb her hair to pick up customers tonight. There is no way. It's not that the little woman doesn't accept Ye Keshou's love. She really opens the door to do business. She is so weak. She is kind and does not control the soldiers, and does not accumulate wealth. She will meet again. If you come next time, I will choose a good girl for you and make you satisfied."

"Young Master...Young Master..." The little girl's body trembled and she just murmured in a low voice.

Ye Chunqiu's lips suddenly curled up slightly and she smiled.

He stopped and looked back at Yan'er. This fascinating pretty face was really annoying in Ye Chunqiu's eyes.

A hint of mocking flashed through his eyes: "I really want to write lyrics and compose music? But I was anxious for a moment and could only write a piece, but I don't know if it's good or not? Is Miss Yan'er willing to hand over the person?"

Write only one piece?

Yan'er couldn't guess this guy, because no matter how long this guy was, he was a little confident. In fact, for Yan'er, even if Ye Chunqiu only wrote one word, it would be okay. What she wanted was Ye Chunqiu's reputation.

Of course, if Ye Chunqiu is so bad, Ye Chunqiu will be teased.

Yan'er said: "I'll ask the first song of Ye's desk."

Ye Chunqiu nodded: "Get the pen and ink."

Everyone gathered around, and Yan'er also pretended to be very interested. In essence, she didn't have much interest in the so-called lyrics and music in her bones. The reason why she showed interest was just to support the show.

Merchants make profits.

But she always felt that Ye Chunqiu seemed to be hiding something, and she felt something was wrong.

But that's OK, don't worry about it for the time being.

Just as he was thinking about it, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed on the table. Ye Chunqiu took a deep breath and picked up the pen with a familiarity. Over the past few days, he has practiced running script diligently. Now, as long as he holds the pen, he feels comfortable. Then he spreads out the paper and says, "I don't know anything about the music of the words you think about. This is the matter of your Qinhuai Tower, you have a good idea."

After saying that, the pen is like a dragon and a snake.

Everyone was more interested and looked at it.

Yan'er just sneered, thinking that these scholars really bluff, but then again, if they were not bluffing, where would Qinhuai Building's business come from?

She didn't agree with the lyrics and music that Ye Chunqiu wanted to make. However, at this moment, she heard someone following the pen tip and chanting: "I once saw the orioles singing in the jade hall of Jinling, and the flowers blooming in the Qinhuai pavilion..."

Everyone nodded, quite interesting. It seemed that this sentence was quite consistent with the current situation. This was the place of fireworks. The sentence "The jade hall, the orioles sing in the morning and the water pavilion was blooming early, which made the Qinhuai Tower quite a bit glorious.

Yan'er couldn't help laughing. Ye Chunqiu was writing lyrics and songs with his future. With this sentence alone, Ye Chunqiu's reputation is closely related to Qinhuai Tower. Ye Choushou's romantic name...
Chapter completed!