Those years when I fished in Zhenwu Division

Chapter 90 Missed?

For the oiran of the Jiaofang Division, warriors who only know how to fight and kill are very vulgar, so naturally they can't get into their eyes.

And the man who can really get their favor is naturally the kind of poet.

In this era without the Internet, the reputation of the oiran depends on word of mouth to gather a certain amount of fame.

It's just why others promote you instead of other courtesans?
Just like this newly-promoted Oiran Meiji, the mighty caravan parading through the streets is actually promoting her own fame.

But no matter how much she publicizes, her fame can only be limited to being well known by the people in Tai'an City, and cannot be known by all the people in the Great Wei and Kyushu.

To achieve this, the best way is undoubtedly to get a catchy poem from a literati.

Only when a poem is bound to oneself, and then spread to the Great Wei and Kyushu along with business travel, will the fame of the oiran be known to the world.

Just like the Mona Lisa that Su Yu knew in his previous life, the reason why it became famous was only because it coincided with the era of newspapers. The painting happened to be stolen and was published in the newspapers, and then it became known to the world.

Oiran's appearance will age with time, but this masterpiece of poetry that belongs to her will never fade because of the changing times.

Even if hundreds of years have passed, her name will still be known to the world because of this poem.

Presumably this is also the reason why the oiran will hold a reception from time to time. In fact, they mostly take this opportunity to find a talented poet and then create a masterpiece of her own through the ages.

In this way, as the poem spread, the reputation of the oiran was no longer limited to just one city.

Su Yu couldn't help but think of a man in ancient times who played prostitution to the fullest.

That guy not only prostituted himself for nothing, but even let all the girls in the brothel arrange his funeral affairs for him. He could be said to have become a role model for all men.

"It's a pity that the Great Wei Dynasty was established by martial arts, and rich people will take the road of martial artists, how could it be possible to follow the text?"

"As for the guy from Congwen, his family is poor, so what if his stomach is full of ink? To attend an oiran's reception, the ticket is only 100 taels of silver, and he will hardly save enough money in his whole life."

"Even if he saves enough money, he may not be able to be favored by the oiran and be recruited as the guest of honor."

Su Yu couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

It seems that whether it is the ancient times in the previous life or the era he is in now, the literati who are fond of brothel women who can write poetry are still the same from ancient times.

The four oirans of the Jiaofang Division already have their own advantages in terms of beauty, temperament, and figure, and it is hard to tell the winner.

And the size of their fame is the key to distinguishing them from high and low.

An oiran whose fame has spread to the Great Wei and Jiuzhou, and an oiran whose fame is limited to Tai'an City are naturally incomparable, even if they are similar in appearance.

At this moment, Chen Beijiang couldn't help feeling discouraged.

Just like what Ji Longcheng said, 100 taels of silver was just to serve as a foil, so he was naturally unwilling.

No matter how rich you are, you can't spend it for nothing.

After lunch, Su Yu, as the only winner in Linyuan County yesterday, was unanimously asked by Ji Longcheng and Chen Beijiang to pay the bill.

After eating more than 30 taels of silver for a meal, Su Yu was in pain from the bottom of his heart.

Yesterday, he bought ancient martial arts on the black market, and he spent 55 yuan crystals, and now he only has [-] yuan crystals left in his hand.

"Hey, brother Su, isn't it only 30 taels of silver? You won [-] yuan crystals yesterday, and this amount of money is just a matter of one yuan crystal."

Ji Longcheng patted Su Yu's shoulder, and said with a smirk, "It's a big deal, I'll pay for listening to music today!"

How much does it cost to listen to music in Goulan?
Su Yu slandered endlessly.

Listening to music in Goulan is nothing more than spending a penny to order a pot of tea with unlimited refills, and you can hear the sun go down from noon.
"I still have something to do, so I won't go today." Su Yu shook his head and said.

He just bought a book of ancient martial arts, and today he will take the dismantled ancient martial arts to find a translator.

Chen Beijiang looked at Su Yu suspiciously, and said, "Brother Su, are you secretly working hard behind our backs?"

This person is like this, he neither wants to work hard by himself, nor does he want to see his brother working hard secretly.

If you want to touch the fish, you have to touch it together, otherwise you will not be able to touch the fish very well, and you will feel a sense of pressure because of the brothers' efforts.

Hearing this, Su Yu laughed dumbly and said, "I have something to deal with."

"That's fine. If you don't want to go, then I won't go either, and strive to be promoted to the middle stage of body training as soon as possible." Chen Beijiang said.

Jilong City: "."

Immediately, the three of them headed towards their own homes.

Back home, Su Yu broke up the ancient text recorded on the animal skin into three parts, and then went out to look for a translator.

When the sun went down, Su Yu spent 30 taels of silver to complete the translation of the three ancient texts and returned home.

The next thing to do is to combine them one by one according to the ancient characters before they were shuffled.

It's just that after Su Yu finished assembling, he couldn't help but look a little astonished.

Because the ancient martial arts recorded on this animal skin is not only incomplete, but also completely inconsistent in many places.

In other words, when the previous stall owner got the ancient martial arts book, the content on it might have been incomplete.

There is also a possibility that the martial arts may be complete, but the animal skin has been broken into several pieces, and the stall owner just made a simple combination, and the order is wrong.

Then the stall owner copied these ancient texts on a brand new animal skin, and even the stall owner himself did not know the ancient texts, so he just recorded those ancient texts on it according to the way of gourd painting.
This ancient martial skill may be perfect, but because of the chaotic combination, there is no way to practice it.

Cultivating a martial art with chaotic formulas will end in extremely dangerous situations, ranging from the reverse flow of vitality to breaking the meridians, to severe cases of exploding body and death.

Su Yu didn't dare to make fun of his own life.

"Yesterday, I spent all my energy in bargaining and finally bought this ancient martial arts book with 30 yuan crystals. I spent another [-] taels of silver to find someone to translate it. Finally, I got this thing?!"

The corner of Su Yu's mouth twitched involuntarily.

And the place where he bought the ancient martial arts is the black market, and trying to find a seller is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

After all, in order to avoid conflicts between buyers and sellers, the wooden signs issued to stall owners in the black market are different every day.

That is to say, the owner of the stall that Su Yu bought this ancient martial arts book on the black market last night, even if he is still setting up a stall on the black market tonight, Su Yu will not be able to find its location because it is random.

Even if you are lucky enough to find the stall owner from yesterday, can you still find him for after-sales service?

Things in the black market are all based on eyesight.

When the money and the goods are gone, even if you bought a pill made of shit, you can only smash your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

On the surface of the black market, there are warriors from the Iron Bone Realm, but no one knows if there are fighters from the Yuyue Realm behind the scenes?
Making trouble in the black market is tantamount to taking death!
(End of this chapter)