"Why?......"

After Liu Qingshuang spoke, He Jin was stunned: The song he had prepared with all his heart was enough to be like her, and there was no reason for her to refuse!

You know, a good lyric is priceless for brothel women. In particular, I have moved the palace and changed it to a song. Once sung like this, it will definitely make her worth a higher level...

If you don’t believe it, look at the singers in later generations. How important it is to meet a good song.

Therefore, the prostitutes' pursuit of good words is like beasts running on the unicorn, birds flying on the phoenix, and even paying gold items to recommend themselves to the pillows...

etc?

When He Jin thought of this, he couldn't help but look up again and glanced at Liu Qingshuang's face. After clearly seeing her reluctance, he couldn't help laughing: "Liu, do you really want it?"

"I... dare not let down He Guanren's good wishes, but after all, you and I met for the first time, and although I have a close relationship,..."

Speaking of this, Liu Qingshuang couldn't help but show her sadness, and finally refused resolutely: "Anyway, I won't sing this song, so I'll just ask him to go back!"

"Liu, don't you think I want to give this song to exchange for not returning tonight, right?" He Jin was extremely thick-skinned and said her concerns in one sentence.

In the Ming Dynasty, women who were engaged in the entertainment industry were divided into strict prostitutes.

The word "女" consists of two parts: "女" and "女". Chang means prosperity and lively, and refers to the street. Literally speaking, "女" refers to a woman standing on the street to attract customers. It is relatively cheap, and even a peddler can do that.

But prostitutes are different. They are composed of two parts: "female" and "branch". At first glance, it is not clear, but if "branch" is understood as half of "skill", it is not difficult to understand.

Simply put, it means a skilled woman.

Prostitutes are much more advanced than prostitutes, and their skills do not only refer to the skills in bed.

As a famous prostitute, he not only needs to be good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, singing and dancing, plus demeanor, makeup, tea ceremony, humanities, and even the situation of the country, and the romance and miscellaneous... And, the most important point is that it is best to maintain a perfect body before the prostitute is forced.

Everyone understands the truth.

And a prostitute of the level like Liu Qingshuang is obviously a virgin.

A good song may just double her value, but the price is that her value will inevitably fall rapidly. One possibility, the other will inevitably... After calculating the gains and losses of interests, she certainly will not accept it.

Sure enough, as soon as He Jin said this, Liu Qingshuang's face suddenly turned cold.

But compared to the ungrateful drinking lady before, she still maintained a good demeanor and cultivation, and said sadly: "Who is the official, don't force others to do anything..."

Before he could say anything else, he saw He Jin suddenly hugging his chest and said in horror: "Liu, what are you thinking? I am only fourteen years old this year. The reputation of a boy is also very important, okay?"

"Male, boy's...fame?"

Even though Liu Qingshuang was well-educated, she couldn't help but show her eyes and suddenly clenched her pink fist: What do you mean? Stay here tonight, are you still suffering?

But just as she was thinking about how to send the disciple away quickly, He Jin spoke again: "I'm giving this song to everyone Liu. I'm not thinking about men and women, I just want to ask everyone Liu to do a little favor."

"Xiaobian?" Liu Qingshuang could no longer keep up with He Jin's thoughts, and she couldn't help but ask subconsciously: "What kind of Xiaobian is it?"

"Here...this is it." He Jin kicked a charcoal basin in the house, pointed to the golden silk and bamboo charcoal inside and said, "In the future, everyone Liu will stop burning this. It would be better if it was replaced by the Shen family's anthracite."

"I tell you, our anthracite has sufficient calories, durability, and is smokeless and odorless. It can be given to everyone of Liu for free..." When talking about his own business, He Jin chatted like a different person, and tried his best to promote it.

Fortunately, he was still rational in the end. He looked up at Liu Qingshuang's confused appearance, slapped his thigh again, and said with pain: "Forget it, it's useless to say these... Let's do this. As long as you agree to do so, how about I'll give you four more lyrics and songs?"

Liu Qingshuang was immediately even more confused: What kind of strange boy is this?

When I didn't see the real person, I thought he would be a calm and ambitious man. But I didn't expect that he was a 14-year-old boy. It would be fine if he was a teenager, but in the end he was a businessman full of stinking money?

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshuang couldn't help but sneer and shouted in a sweet voice: "Ten songs...there are too few four songs!"

Just kidding, what about businessmen?

Such a good thing hits your head and doesn't have to lose your body and sleep with you, so a fool won't take the opportunity to bargain.

"Five songs...there are too many ten songs." He Jin looked embarrassed and showed unwillingness.

"No, you need at least nine songs!" Liu Qingshuang's face was firm and she refused to give in.

"Six poems, no more! I don't want to pay for the pen. If there is more, I will find someone else!" He Jin became so arrogant and became tough.

But Liu Qingshuang was unmoved at all and still spoke: "You can't lose money on the pen, but you have to come with eight songs!"

He Jin had no choice but to use his trump card: "Liu, I'm helping you, why are you so hard to fight each other?... Seven songs, if not, I will turn around and leave!"

Liu Qingshuang then smiled slightly and said, "Okay, there are only seven poems. A gentleman's words are as good as hell!"

After saying that, she took the initiative to stretch out her delicate hand, grabbed He Jin's hand and quickly patted her, which was considered to have completed the gentleman agreement.

Fatty Hao, who was beside him, was stunned again, but this time he was not against He Jin, but against Liu Qingshuang: Liu everyone, are you still the fairy who sang loudly and was as misty as the moon palace in my mind?

Why do you become like...well, like Miss Shen?

But He Jin and Liu Qingshuang didn't care about Fatty Hao's heartbreak at all.

After discussing the deal, Liu Qingshuang was obviously in a good mood. But after thinking for a while, she couldn't help but ask in confusion: "He Guanren, I have heard of the anthracite of the Shen family. I just don't know why you have to give it to me so much?"

"Of course it's for you to endorse..." He Jin looked at Liu Qingshuang like an idiot and said, "Although you didn't realize it, in fact, you have a strong star influence."

"If everyone in Cizhou knew that fairies like you also used the coals of the Shen family, how could those who flattered and pursued you not love the house and the rush to flock to them?"

As soon as he said this, Liu Qingshuang couldn't help but look at He Jin carefully: This young man has such a keen vision and unique wisdom! He seems to have nothing to ask for, but he has quietly bought his biggest demand!

What's even more rare is that his demand is not based on the premise of hurting himself, but instead actively delivering lyrics and music, which will help him further improve his reputation.

In this way, the more famous he is, the greater the benefits he will gain from it... Such magical means can achieve the effect of "win-win".

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshuang couldn't help but pour two more glasses of wine and walked to He Jin: "He Guanren, I wish us a happy cooperation with this glass of wine!"

Of course, He Jin took the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

But just before Liu Qingshuang finished drinking, he had already put down his wine glass and stood up and said to Fatty Hao, "Brother Hao, it's time for us to leave..."

After drinking half a cup and getting more and more excited, Liu Qingshuang was shocked when she saw this: "He Guanren, are you leaving now?"

"Yes... It's already this time. If I don't go back, my mother will probably break my leg." He Jin turned his head, but looked puzzled: "Is there anything else for everyone Liu?"

How can Liu Qingshuang answer?

Can she take the initiative to say, I can't see through you, and have you started to be a little curious about you?

Of course, she could only say vaguely: "He Guanren is very talented, with the legacy of Bai Letian and Liu Sanbian... I am not talented, but I also understand some poetry, songs..."

"Poetry and lyrics are more important than making money?"

But He Jin waved his hand and said goodbye without waiting for her to speak: "I'll come again when I have time. Remember to promote our coal more... Well, there are those seven lyrics and songs, which I will also send as soon as possible."

Then, the real man left without looking back at all...
Chapter completed!