"Luoyu has met Mr. Lin, Mr. Chen, and Mr. Zhu." Meng Luoyu bowed and said hello.

Hua Niang also greeted the young masters, and asked with a smile on her face: "I wonder what happened to the young masters calling me Jialuoyu over."

Dreaming and sayings are just sitting,

Lin Yuan ignored Hua Niang and asked Meng Luoyu: "I don't know what program Miss Luoyu is going to perform in a while."

Meng Luoyu looked at Lin Yuan, and hesitated and said, "My program is a lyrics and music for guzheng. This lyrics is a new lyric written by me and Sister Xiangjun."

Lin Yuan didn't go around the corner, "I also wrote a new word, girls, see how, if appropriate, girls can use this word in their performance."

Meng Luoyu was stunned, and then she showed a surprise expression on her face. If the young master Lin Yuanlin, who is known as the number one talent in Jiangnan, could get his gift and sing it in the competition, it would naturally attract more people's attention.

Mengluoyu smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Mr. Lin for your kindness."

Hua Niang was even more happy and kept thanking her. Mr. Lin’s poems were naturally more attractive to scholars than Meng Xiangjun’s poems. The title of the number one talented man in Jiangnan was there, and Meng Luoyu’s chance of winning this time will increase a little.

At this time, Lin Yuan said to Hua Niang: "But you need to do one thing."

Hua Niang thought to herself, she might not want Luoyu or Xiangjun to sleep with her. Hua Niang was thinking about her eyes. If Luoyu won the championship this year, she might be able to consider Xiangjun’s marriage.

Then Lin Yuan continued, "Transfer the news that Miss Luoyu received my gift to Caiyi Pavilion."

Hua Niang was stunned. What is this requirement?

He smiled flatteringly: "Young Master Lin, why don't we act secretly now? Wasn't it good to make a big splash when we perform?"

"You can do it yourself." Lin Yuan's attitude was unquestionable.

Lin Yuan was determined to win. Chen Yichen wanted to persuade him at first, but then he thought about it and gave up this idea.

Lin Yuan is his friend, and Qin Guan is also his friend. Both of them are great poets. Lin Yuan wants to compare with Qin Guan in poetry, so he really can't say anything.

Suddenly Chen Yichen smiled,

I don’t know what these two people would look like if they lose. If Qin Guan lost, he would also relieve his hatred. Who asked that guy to tear up his poems several times? He would go to the Colorful House to see his bad face later.

If Lin Yuan loses, haha, it's not bad, let him know that I am not alone in Hangzhou, and he will kill him.

He felt that he was happy if both sides lost, so why should he persuade him?

Chen Yichen suddenly felt very happy. With the mentality of setting up a horse stool to watch the fun, he picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, I wish Brother Lin overwhelmed Qin Guan, hahaha."

Colorful Arts Hall Painting Boat.

Ling Yiren is accompanying Qin Guan. She also loves Qin Guan’s poems very much. Now Qin Guan’s poems are the most popular, so she is naturally very knowledgeable. She just sang to Qin Guan “When will the bright moon come to you”.

Although the lyrics are fixed, the ones performed by Ling Yiren are so beautiful. Qin Guan has also heard the lyrics sung by several queens in later generations. He used to think they were quite nice, but now after listening to Ling Yiren's interpretation, he feels that this is the most beautiful.

Just after the performance, Hua Niang from the Colorful Ice House lifted the pearl curtain and called Ling Yiren out. Soon after, Ling Yiren came back, and Qin Guan saw that Ling Yiren had a bit of sad face.

"What's wrong with Miss Yiren?" Qin Guan asked curiously.

Ling Yiren smiled slightly sadly, and I felt pity for him. After bowing to Qin Guanyingying, he said, "I just got the news. Miss Mengchunzhai Mengluoyu just got a new word from Mr. Lin Yuanlin. Xiang'er is afraid that this time, she will be in trouble."

Qin Guan was curious, "It's just a word, what's the matter with Miss Guan Xianger."

Ling Yiren said: "What Xianger is going to perform later is this 'when will the bright moon come?' This word is now widely sung and has become a classic noun." Here, Ling Yiren also flattered her a little bit.

He continued: "But because of the classics, it has also lost its freshness. Mengluoyu has obtained new words. When performing for a while, it can naturally be a scent, which will definitely affect the evaluation."

The evaluation of the courtesan has its own standards. Unlike Lan Fangyuan, the final judgment is made on the rewards. The Courtesan Competition is more advanced. The audience who want to participate in the evaluation needs to buy tickets. Each person costs 10 yuan. They must not buy more, but can only be one ticket per person. In this way, they are qualified to vote.

Every performer can vote, and the one with the most votes is the best. Three of them are selected. This is the new Hangzhou Sanyan.

Of course, Hangzhou Sanyan will also rank at a high or low level, and there will be a second round of winning the championship. Whoever wins first will be the courtesan this year.

Looking at the countless pleasure boats floating on the West Lake, there are countless audiences every year, and there are also many people participating in the judgment. The annual votes for the votes are as high as tens of thousands of yuan.

Ling Yiren said again: "At that time, I competed with Meng Xiangjun and Chu Qianqian for the courtesan. In the end, Meng Xiangjun got the new word from a talented man, and finally got the first name and ranked second in my family."

Is this a painful complaint about the history of revolutionaries?

In fact, Qin Guan already understood what Ling Yiren meant. She was asking him for words in disguise. She couldn't explain it clearly, so she could only use this tactful way. If she directly asked for an invitation and Qin Guan refused, neither of them would look good.

"Can the other party circulate the original poem?" Qin Guan asked.

"No, I just say it's a word that writes about love." Yan Yiren replied.

Qin Guan said in confusion: "I'm very curious. They just got Lin Yuan's new words, so you will know. Do you have any spies in Mengchunzhai?"

Ling Yiren quickly explained: "No, young master, in fact, this news was released by Mengchunzhai, and the letter was sent directly to our pleasure boat."

Qin Guan is not stupid, now he understands a little.

It seems that the other party is most likely to come for him. Is this going to compete with me in poetry?

Qin Guan smiled: "I was invited by the girl Yiren to board the boat. I can't eat and drink for nothing. Why don't I give Miss Xianger a new word?"

Ling Yiren was overjoyed, "Xiang'er has the help of the young master and win the championship, and Yiren will thank you very much."

"Thank you very much, how much thank you very much."

"Young Master will not be disappointed." After Ling Yiren said, a hint of blush appeared on her face.

Zheng Da was stunned. When he recovered, he quickly poked Qin Guan and whispered in his ear: "Brother Shaoyou, the goddess is affectionate. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and must not be missed."

"Hangzhou Sanyan is a virgin who sells her skills but not her body. Now, the girl who says this must be very fond of you in her heart. It is better to put it in the room, which will definitely become a beautiful story in Hangzhou."

Qin Guan looked at the shy Ling Yiren and was also very moved. Such a natural beauty is so talented that modern people can't find it. After thinking about it, he stood up and said, "I'll think about it."

After saying that, he walked to the window, ignored the few people, and looked at the view of West Lake outside the window, as if he was brewing poetry.
Chapter completed!