Chapter 4) Prynne.

Hwarang is not an idiot in terms of EQ and IQ, so when he saw Gongsun Ce's expression, he immediately understood.

This handsome Mr. Gongsun, who is loved by thousands of girls, fell in love with a woman today, and this woman is Miss Bailan from Qingliyuan.

At this time, Gongsun Ce had the urge to write a poem to praise Bai Lan, but he was a member of the state government after all, so how could he be compared with those scholars who hang around the fireworks venues, he was absolutely incapable of doing such a thing. Yes, so he thought for a long time, but still endured it.

Seeing Gongsun Ce suffering so much, Hwarang really wanted to help him. If he could help Gongsun Ce, Hwarang would be very happy, but at this moment, Hwarang couldn't think of how to help Gongsun Ce.

Is it possible that he should write a poem to praise Bai Lan, and then say that it was written by Gongsun Ce?

This is obviously not possible, he Hualang can steal the poems of the ancients, but Gongsun Ce is someone who will never use other people's poems, if Hualang does this, Gongsun Ce will definitely be unhappy.

So it is impossible to write lyrics, but if you don't write lyrics, it is difficult for Hua Lang to shout loudly like the people in the audience: Miss Bailan, Gongsun Ce is your fan!

He Hualang couldn't do this, even if he did, it would embarrass Gongsun Ce.

After thinking about it, Hwarang felt that he should give up helping Gongsun Ce for the time being, and after catching the thief who wanted to kill him, he would find a way to help Gongsun Ce pursue Bailan.

And after Hwarang thought about it, the Bailan girl had already left with the poems of those scholars and scholars. Hwarang glanced at Gongsun Ce, and it was obvious that his expression was ugly, as if he was very disappointed. I really regret following Bao Zheng, if I didn't follow Bao Zheng, it wouldn't matter if he played the role of a romantic scholar in today's situation.

After Bai Lan left, the bustard of Qingli Courtyard shouted to everyone: "The one below is our Miss Miaoyu from Qingli Courtyard."

After hearing what the old bustard said, some people shouted. Hwarang sat there thinking, what kind of woman would such a girl who only sells her art but not her body be like?

Just after the old bustard's voice fell, a handsome-looking woman stepped down. After she walked down, a servant carried a guzheng to the stage. Miaoyu sat in front of the guzheng and smiled at everyone. Laugh, and then fiddle with it.

The sound of the guzheng is beautiful and pleasant, and Miaoyu's slender fingers move fast and sometimes slowly, which makes people feel so elegant. Hualang listens to the beautiful music, and stares at Miaoyu's ten fingers, thinking that those ten fingers are really real. The beauty, the beauty makes people almost forget the sound of the guzheng.

And look at that Miaoyu again, she has a little pearl powder on her, and her elegant face gives people a sense of mirror.

It's just that at this time, the cheers from the audience were not as high as Hongmei and Bailan. The reason for this was that there were very few guests here who could become Miaoyu's guests. Since they were not Miaoyu's guests, then Naturally there is no need to shout for it, and then there is Miaoyu's face, to be honest, it is too elegant, not as bright as Hongmei and Bailan, thinking that the man who came to the brothel was not for the hot and passionate woman ?

So for a noble and somewhat unapproachable woman like Miaoyu, even if a man admires her, it may be difficult to applaud her.

But at this time, Hwarang noticed that although Hongmei was also noble, she was pretending, because in this way, those men who conquered her would have a sense of accomplishment, and such a woman would naturally be attracted by men. I like it, but compared to Miaoyu, she is really noble, she only sells her art but not her body, and no matter how much she pays, she just doesn't sell her body.

After Miaoyu's performance, not many people applauded in the audience, and none were willing to write lyrics for it. Those scholars are also lonely and arrogant people. If Miaoyu doesn't like them, how can they Can you write lyrics for Miaoyu?

So at this time, the scene became a little awkward for a while. If no one wrote lyrics for Miaoyu, wouldn't Miaoyu be too shameless?

Hwarang glanced at Miaoyu on the stage, she still looked calm, as if she didn't care if anyone wrote to her, as if as long as she finished playing the zither, her task for tonight would be considered over.

Miaoyu's calmness made Hualang a little puzzled, how could such a woman be so pure in such a place?

Doesn't she admire Lingluo, doesn't she want thousands of men to surround her?

This Miaoyu is calm, but the old bustard of Qingliyuan is a little reluctant. If no one writes lyrics for Miaoyu tonight, how will Miaoyu's reputation be won, and how can they make money?

Just when everyone in the audience was discussing and the old bustard on the stage was sweating profusely, there was a sudden thunder, and it began to rain outside. Everyone heard the thunder and rain, and felt very strange, today is the full moon It shouldn't be raining at night, but why did it suddenly rain?

The wind was stronger, blowing against the screens of Qingli Courtyard, Long Budi quickly ordered the servants to close the doors and windows so as not to affect the program here, but the celebrities in the audience seemed indifferent, anyway, they all came in a carriage when they came , Even if they go home, they can't get wet, but these rich people don't care, and those scholars are sighing, they have a carriage to follow, I'm afraid there are not many of them.

Everyone has everyone's worries. The bustard glanced at Miaoyu in embarrassment, and then at Long Budi on the second floor. Long Budi had no choice but to shake his head at Miaoyu. Seeing this, Miaoyu prepared to Get up and leave, after all, no one writes lyrics for her, if she continues to sit down, it will look boring.

Even so, Miaoyu's expression was still calm, and she was not at all unhappy because no one wrote lyrics for her.

Hwarang and the others found it strange that no one wrote lyrics for Miaoyu, because they listened to the words of those scholars at the inn at noon today, and thought that Miaoyu had many fans, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case.

Miaoyu got up and was about to go upstairs, but at this moment, a person from the table under the stage suddenly stood up, and that person shouted at Miaoyu on the stage: "Wait a minute, Ms. Miaoyu!"

When the man yelled, everyone was shocked, because the person who stood up was a woman, and it was Lin Xian'er. Everyone really didn't understand what Lin Xianer was calling Miaoyu to do at this time. Could it be that she had written for Miaoyu? a word?

But if she really wrote it, I'm afraid people will make fun of it. It's ridiculous for a woman to write lyrics for a woman.

Seeing Lin Xian'er like this, the people in the audience laughed and laughed. Hua Lang sat on it and looked at Lin Xian'er with a faint smile. He felt that Lin Xian'er could always do surprising things. .

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