The Tang Dynasty was open. In this context, there were many prostitutes, not only official prostitutes, military prostitutes, family prostitutes, but also female Taoist priests, and a large number of private prostitutes. But among these prostitutes, the best-known geishas are the geishas, ​​the more famous they are, the cleaner they are. These geishas do not make a living by selling their bodies. Their main income comes from dinner parties, the income from betrayal of performances, and the red envelopes from guests. Not only do they themselves also value reputation, but their madams, the mothers they call them, also supervise their behavior.

The income from selling the body is limited, and it is possible to get pregnant or get infected with the disease of the flower and willow. For these geishas with high value, the biggest income in their lives is the ransom of the red and the improvement, these two incomes.

These high-level geishas not only look good but also have good talents. They not only wander in the mansions of high-ranking officials and nobles, but also come and go with famous literati and scholars, singing with each other. Looking at Xue Tao, even Bai Juyi visited him several times, just to see him with his own eyes.

After the news of Wang Hua in Zhang's Mansion, she alarmed a very famous geisha Li Hong in Luoyang. Some people called her Xiaohong Plum, so she was named Simei. She was petite, but she looked gorgeous, like a ripe plum, sour and sweet. After she heard about Wang Hua, she suspected Wang Hua to be a god.

That night, Wang Hua wrote the mad cursive painting "Pipa Xing", which Wu Zetian also liked very much and wanted to bring it to the palace. But Zhang Yizhi felt that it was good and begged. Wu Zetian thought that it was true that this mad cursive painting was written on Zhang Yizhi's mansion. With that little guy's bad temper, he didn't know whether to go to Zhang's mansion next time. It was not easy for him to get his handwriting, but the next edict was just that. So he gave it to Zhang Yizhi again.

Zhang Yizhi framed it and hung it in the living room. Not to mention that his living room was very large and magnificent. In order to write this "Pipa Xing", Wang Hua deliberately asked him for the largest piece of paper, long poems, big characters, and grass. This hanging really tasted that way. Zhang Yizhi sat in the living room and looked at the words, and felt very fond of it. He was originally a noble literati who disdained his behavior, but now after hearing this word, he came to ask for a meeting.

This made Zhang Yizhi feel very happy.

After hearing this, Little Red Li Zi thought of many ways and finally entered Zhang's mansion. After seeing this word, tears rolled down. What a good poem, what a good word. Thinking about the compassionate words Wang Hua said, only more money can help more poor people and make them live a good life. The little girl cried at that time.

So I felt that the person she was looking forward to in her life had come.

But Wang Hua still closed the door to thank the guests. What should I do? The little girl thought of a solution, she brought her maid and a handful of sir. Didn’t it be said in "Guanju": A beautiful lady, a friend of the zither. Wang Hua is good at qin, so I will play the zither. A little girl with love is crazy.

Xiaohong Lizi was originally very famous, but when I heard about this, many literati and idle people came to the south gate with her.

This is not a scandal. Now the atmosphere is so open that some prostitutes have sex with each other and become sisters. If anyone gets married, they call their husbands "sister-in-law" and "bride" (remember, these two words refer to the man), and even date and even sleep with their sister-in-law, the real bride will not be angry.

Little Red Plum, it is not too much to do this. These geishas have some talents and like literati and scholars. Little Red Plum does this not only not think it is a ugly thing, but it is an elegant thing. When it is spread, all literati write poems and essays because of this, and it is not necessarily true.

When the little girl came outside the farm, several evil dogs looked at the gate, so naturally they couldn't get in.

The little girl didn't compromise and sat on the ground and started to sing. The one who drummed was "Pipa Xing" written by Wang Hua. After two or three days of work, she changed this poem into a song. It is true that she is really talented.

She sat on the ground and whispered, and there was a group of people behind her who applauded, which alarmed the people in the farm. When she asked the reason, no one dared to take the initiative, so Lu Ergou came to report.

Wang Hua stood behind the door and looked outside. There were really many people who were talking quietly wherever he stood, his voice was very low, and he was afraid of disturbing Xiaohong Li Zi's drum. He hit the two girls, one of them was probably a maid, standing behind him, looking here. There was also a little girl wearing a light green silk shirt, playing with her wherever she sat. Wang Hua looked at it. The girl was very petite, but she looked good, just like a little apricot blossom, blooming on the tender green branches.

He also listened, and the little girl's sensation was very skilled. She seemed to have heard the musical prostitute in his poem playing the pipa and telling the guests about her miserable experience.

Wang Hua listened for a while and went back.

But he was still worried. Little sister, are you a man or I a man? Why did you chase me? And you chase me so romantically!

Wan Dahai pulled his sleeves, Xiao Alang, although you are a little younger, you can't be so ignorant of the charm.

Wang Hua really didn't understand the charm and asked him: "Wan Dahai, why should I pull my sleeve?"

"Well, Erlang, just put the little red plum outside like this?"

"If you don't leave it outside, would you let her go into the house and talk?"

"Can't it work?"

"Okay, have you never heard of a man who is innocent and possesses a treasure?"

"I still don't understand," said Wan Dahai. Isn't it just a geisha? It's so profound.

"Then let me ask you again, is this little red plum beautiful? "

Wan Dahai turned around and looked at it again. This was the first time he saw this famous beauty prostitute, nodding and said, "It's so beautiful."

"And her skills are not inferior to me. Do you think she has talent?"

Wang Hua made an analogy, otherwise he might not be able to hear whether the zi was good or bad. In this way, Wan Dahai had an image, and the little master's piano could be played so hard that even the princess of the Tang Dynasty was immersed in the magic. You can imagine the piano skills, and nodded again.

"Then I ask you, are there many people who admire her?"

There must be more, otherwise she would not be famous in Luoyang City.

"So what would one of these people think after hearing about this?"

Regardless of whether there is any relationship or not, as long as the two meet, they will definitely attract jealousy. But it seems that this principle is also very forced. Are you afraid of attracting jealousy, so you deliberately ask an ugly woman to come back as your wife?

In fact, Wang Hua doesn't want to be troubled. The little girl is chasing stars. Just like his fans in his previous life, she admires him. But it is easy to get along with each other. Once they get along, they will lose their temper and curse people, and even swear when they sleep. On the contrary, the relationship is easy to break. Therefore, some celebrities in the circle, even knowing the other person's character, finally choose her or him as their partner. One is easy to date, and the other is that they know each other's roots and bottom lines, and they get along better.

This is called meeting each other better than meeting.

It is beneficial for everyone to refuse decisively.

The little girl also saw someone standing at the gate inside, but she saw that they were about to enter the house again. She was a little anxious, and her voice changed and became "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".

Wang Hua made her laugh and cry. This was also the Tang Dynasty. She publicly pursued the opposite sex in this way, but she still pursued her. He said to Niu Defu: "You go out and say to her, and just say what I said. You are not Zhuo Wenjun, and I am not Sima Xiangru, but we are Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun. Haven't you heard of "The White-Headed Song"?"
Chapter completed!