I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 91

At the time of Xu, Liang Zhen finally "got his wish" and accompanied Wei Changtian to the scene of "Pinghua Bang"——

An embroidered building by the river.

Eight long strips of red satin were pulled from the top of the building to the bottom of the building.

Countless literati, poets, and wealthy businessmen are sitting or standing in the embroidered building.

"Did you have such pomp when you chose the oiran?"

Wei Changtian looked east and west, and asked Yang Liushi, who was hidden under the veil beside him.

Yes, since Wei Changtian mentioned it that day, she has really put on a veil, which she wears every time she goes to a crowded place.

"The pomp of the capital is naturally better than here."

Yang Liushi smiled and said: "But it's not bad here, at least there are Baiyan around this embroidered building."

"Baiyan? It means a hundred kinds of flowers?"

Wei Changtian was taken aback for a moment, and found that the flower balls wrapped around the embroidered building seemed to be of different varieties.

"Yes."

Yang Liushi explained: "Since we want to comment on the oiran, naturally a hundred flowers will compete for beauty. However, in most places, there are not so many kinds of 'flower commentaries', and most of them only have dozens of kinds."

"Therefore, hundreds of species can be gathered here. Although many of them are unnamed wild flowers, it is not easy."

Good guy, but it's not easy.

It's already winter, and I don't know where these flowers come from.

Wei Changtian pouted and sighed, "Really Nima can play," and then moved his gaze to Liang Zhen who was walking beside him.

At this time, he was talking very happily with the fat county magistrate who was accompanying him, so his mind was already full of the "little lady" who had not yet met.

Wei Changtian really admired Liang Zhen a little bit, but he also knew that the ancients were indeed tolerant enough in this regard.

Men visiting the land of smoke and willows is basically the same as washing their feet in a previous life, and most women can still accept it.

For example, himself, didn't he used to be Lu Jingyao's face to go to Yang Liushi...

……

The activity of commenting on the flower list originally originated from the bad taste of literati and poker.

It may be that they have nothing to do when they are full and have nothing to do. In addition to venting their desires, these literati who linger in and out of the Goulan Streets also have to vent their poetic talents who have nowhere to put them, so they will write some erotic poems to comment on Hua Niang. their talents.

However, as they become more experienced, they are no longer satisfied with this simple evaluation method, but want a "comprehensive, objective and fair" scoring system.

Finally, imitating the imperial examination, the so-called "Pinghua Bang" was created.

At first, the "Praise Flower List" only evaluated the appearance, but each of these things like radishes and vegetables has its own love, and it is difficult to choose an absolute first place.

In order to increase the "confidence" of the selection results, the examination content such as demeanor, speech, poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc. was added later, and the difficulty was no less than the college entrance examination in the previous life.

Good guy, really responded to that sentence-

Three hundred and sixty lines, the best.

"...Masters, I have finished writing the words of the slave family, so I hope you don't want to laugh at it."

When Wei Changtian and others sat down in the VIP position in the embroidery building, the women on the stage just ended the "talent show" session.

Poetry, book, song, piano, painting.

It seems that she won the "book".

Several maids came to the stage and held up the words she had just written high, and there were bursts of applause from the audience. At the same time, more than a dozen red peonies were thrown at the woman's feet.

I guess that's the vote.

Wei Changtian looked up at the pair of characters, and it was a poem.

The wind and the sun are slowly softening, and the flower path is dark and fragrant.The Qingming Festival is over, and it is unbearable to look back, cloud lock Zhulou.When the afternoon window slept with the sound of birdsong, where did you call out the sorrow of spring?In the shadow of green poplars, beside the branches of begonias, the tips of red apricots.

With Wei Changtian's calligraphy level, it is naturally impossible to evaluate how well this word is written, but it looks quite pleasing to the eye, so I thought of throwing some flowers to support it.

"Come here and get me ten."

He waved his hand and beckoned the little servant with the flower basket, stretched out his hand and took out a [-] tael silver note.

However, the price quoted by the servant made him stunned for a moment.

"Master, one flower is fifty taels, and ten flowers are five hundred taels."

"..."

Five hundred taels?
Dude, why don't you go grab it? ?

No matter how out-of-season this peony flower is, it won't be at this price!
Of course, it wasn't that Wei Changtian couldn't come up with five hundred taels, but he simply felt that it was not worth it.

So he didn't feel embarrassed, and immediately changed his words: "Then I only need two."

"Good son."

The servant did not show any contempt because of his "stingy". After handing over two large peonies, he respectfully asked:
"Dare to ask the son's surname and name? Where is the mansion?"

"The last name is Wei."

Wei Changtian took the flower and threw it on the stage, shaking his head and only reported a surname.

"The little man understands."

The servant knew that Wei Changtian was unwilling to reveal too much personal information, so he didn't ask any more, but stood up and shouted, "Young Master Wei, reward Yumeng girl with two peonies!"

Many people heard the words and looked here, and the woman named Yumeng on the stage immediately turned around and gave a half-blessing with tenderness.

The experience is not bad.

Wei Changtian smacked his lips, and suddenly understood why so many local tyrants in the previous life gave gifts in the live broadcast room.

After he threw the two peonies, no one threw any more flowers. The maid on the stage waited for a few more breaths, then picked up the flowers one by one and followed the woman off the stage.

Wei Changtian thought that this was the end of the matter, but after he drank two sips of tea, someone brought a small handkerchief.

Are there any souvenirs here?

Wei Changtian looked dazed, while Yang Liushi smiled beside him: "Congratulations to the young master for enjoying the most flowers, tonight I have to enter the embroidery room of Yumeng girl."

"What?"

Wei Changtian instantly guessed that he might be enjoying the treatment of "Big Brother on the List", but he was still a little puzzled.

"No, I see a lot of people throwing flowers at her, how come I only have two flowers?"

"Giggle, the son doesn't know something..."

Yang Liushi explained: "That Yumeng girl may be considered a red card in her own building, but I'm afraid she can't compare to others at this flower appraisal meeting."

"But the girl's family always wants face, so..."

"So she spends her own money to buy flowers?"

Wei Changtian said in surprise, "Isn't this pretending to be a wolf with big tails?"

"Pretend to be a big tail... a wolf?"

Yang Liushi blinked his eyes that were exposed outside the veil, and seemed very puzzled.

Wei Changtian hurriedly fooled over: "Cough, my consciousness is... What's the point of doing this?"

"Young master still doesn't understand a woman's mind."

Yang Liushi didn't bother about what a big-tailed wolf was, she covered her mouth and smiled: "For us, even if some things are fake, we can't live without them."

"vanity."

Wei Changtian rolled his eyes and was about to watch the next "player" performance when he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, how many flowers did you get when you commented on the oiran?"

"Well...so much."

Yang Liushi stretched out a finger.

"One hundred?" Wei Changtian asked.

"Goose goose, does your son look down on me like that?"

Yang Liushi laughed for a while, and then said proudly, "It's a thousand flowers."

"one thousand?"

Wei Changtian was startled: "How much is one flower?"

"It's also fifty taels."

Fifty, multiplied by a thousand...

Nice guy from Nima!
Fifty thousand taels in one night? ?
If you count it like this, isn't it the equivalent of earning hundreds of thousands of taels for nothing?

(End of this chapter)