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    Chapter 11 The relationship between listening to music and appetite

    "Is it really that fast?"

    Sanhuan nodded sharply towards Su Yuting. This was the twenty-first time my mother had said this. Sanhuan's head quickly became inertial, and it was automatic without wind.

    "I won't marry!"

    But speaking to Sanhuan, these words have no practical meaning. They are more like the reserve of a girl before she gets married.  If she really didn't want to get married, it's hard to explain why Su Yuting only gave in after a symbolic struggle in front of her old father?

    "Didn't I make that bad guy's life worse than death?" Sanhuan's words were inspiring.

    Yes, yes, I want to make his life worse than death.  Su Yuting gritted her teeth, but so far she has no good solution!

    Sanhuan looked at her with eyes that flickered like a speed limit light on a highway.

    "What can you do?" Although Su Yuting didn't quite believe that Sanhuan could come up with any good ideas.

    The third ring is very mysterious. She lowered her voice and looked very gloomy: "Don't my uncle have a girl who is close to him? He is deeply favored by him. If I marry him and become a mistress, and give that girl a family, she will undoubtedly take away her family.  His most beloved thing will definitely be worse than death!"

    Su Yuting looked at Sanhuan in surprise.

    Sanhuan quickly shut his mouth. When the idea came to him, he felt his hair standing on end.  Is this your usual kind self?  Sanhuan felt ashamed of his viciousness.

    "Don't say anything like this again!"

    Su Yuting looked at Sanhuan seriously, her face deserted.

    "Yes, it's San Huan who shouldn't have bad thoughts!" San Huan honestly admitted his evil intentions.

    ¡°You have to look for opportunities slowly!¡±

    When Su Yuting said these words, Sanhuan shrank in shock.

    When the master and servant were saying words that smelled of arsenic, Erya shuddered by the river and looked inexplicably as Jian Youzhi busily directed the craftsmen.

    "Little village owner, little village owner!" A thin man rushed over.

    Jian Youzhi recognized it as Zhang San who got two taels of silver after trying the wine.

    "Little owner of the village, Han Yanei is here to find you! Just waiting in the village!" Zhang San panted.  In his arms was a tael of silver rewarded by Han Wuyan.

    Han Wuyan is very wealthy now, and he can reward him with one tael of silver.

    "What did he say?"

    "I just said that I would invite my former brothers and friends to have a drink together! I didn't say anything else!"

    "Lead the way!" Jian Youzhi waved his hand in a charming manner.

    "I'll go too!" Erya showed up in time.

    Jian Youzhi frowned: "This is a party for single men. Girls should not go. What's more, this may be the last party for me to end my single life. It is very memorable!"

    Erya stared at Jian Youzhi angrily!

    "Zhang San! Watch out for Erya!" Jian Youzhi ran over with a piece of silver, "Well done, I will promote you to a senior servant in the future!"

    Zhang San took the silver and secretly squeezed it in his hand. It was about one tael.  Suddenly his eyes widened, he nodded vigorously, and looked at Erya, like an aggressive rooster looking at a weasel, scared but not wanting to back down!

    Since Erya followed Jian Youzhi, as Jian Youzhi's status rose, his status in the villagers' family also improved significantly.

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    Jian Youzhi walked away triumphantly.  Behind him, Erya stamped his feet angrily under the obstruction of Zhang San.

    Going up the river during the Qingming Festival, there are boats painted in the river and lights on the banks.

    A group of dandy boys wearing hats and belts were drinking and boxing on the boat.

    "Brothers!"

    When the wine was half drunk, Han Wuyan stood up, drooling from the corner of his mouth, swaying, and raised his glass.  All the dudes stopped and waited for Han Wuyan.

    "Brothers, now I can be considered a rich man!" Han Wuyan was very proud. "Today's expenses are all on me. You can eat and drink. After that, go to Mianhualou. I want to listen to Rouge sing!"

    Everyone was immediately flattering.

    This treat is easy to say, but the following sentence is completely drunk!

    "Why don't we invite Miss Rouge to this boat! How can we, a person of such status, give in?" There were people even more drunk than Han Wuyan.

    Jian Youzhi had to stand up.  In his opinion, spending hundreds of taels of silver to hire a "young lady" to sing was a ridiculous decision, so he decided to put a stop to the shameless and debauched behavior of these second-generation officials and rich second-generation people.

    ¡°?Please listen to what I have to say!  "

    Everyone turned their faces towards Jian Youzhi.

    "How much money do you plan to spend on Miss Rouge?"

    Han Wuyan looked at a loss. He only knew that it would cost two hundred taels to go to Mianhua Tower to listen to the music. As for letting Miss Rouge move to the boat, he didn't know how much money it would cost.

    "Four hundred taels!" A man who knew the market raised his hand, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. He suddenly felt that everyone was paying attention and was extremely proud.

    "Have you heard of it, brother?" Everyone's tone was unkind.

    The man panicked and said hurriedly: "No - no, I'm just passing by, someone's treating me!"

    "Could it be that Brother Han came out with this money?" Jian Youzhi said.

    Han Wuyan nodded arrogantly and said, "Exactly!" He patted his chest.

    "Why don't you give me this money and I can sing a song for the brothers?"

    Everyone was immediately stunned.

    "If Brother Liuguang can write all the words on the bottle and sing them out, I will give you the money, just don't go to Mianhua Tower to invite Miss Rouge!"

    It seems that there are sensible people among the dandies!

    Han Wuyan also nodded suddenly.  This is a good idea. If this poem is written in full and spread out someday, this shameless gathering of dandies will become a good story for talented people to compete with each other!  In the future, if I find an excuse to go out to sleep with flowers and have a hangover, I will have a legitimate excuse. After all, I can be regarded as a talented person, or I have caught the light of a talented person!

    "This¡ª¡ª" Jian Youzhi looked confused, "Why don't you change the song?"

    Everyone shook their heads.

    "Okay!" Jian Youzhi nodded, coughed dryly, walked a few steps on the boat, stood on the bow of the boat, facing the wind, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he read slowly and unhurriedly, "Hua Fai"  The remaining red and green apricots are small. When the swallows are flying, the green water is surrounded by people. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world! There are swings in the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, the beautiful lady inside the wall laughs. The laughter gradually disappears.  Quiet, passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness."

    "Not this one, not this one!"

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    "Is this word considered a good word?" Han Wuyan asked Jian Youzhi cautiously.

    "Sure enough!" Before Jian Youzhi could reply, he heard a clear and sweet voice not far away, like an oriole coming out of the valley, touching the heart, "What a song: Butterfly Loves Flowers!"

    When the dandies came out, they saw a huge boat passing by. The boat was exquisitely carved and extremely luxurious.  Looking at their painted boat again, all the dandies were so ashamed that they hid their faces and lowered their heads.

    Seeing the huge boat slowly stop, I heard someone inside shout loudly: "Are those young talents over there? My little girl would like to invite you to come over, discuss poetry, and observe their talents!"

    Looking from a distance, you can see a delicate and charming little maid standing on the bow of the boat, holding a lantern.

    "This is a pornographic article!"

    "This is Qin Serpian!"

    "I always keep my stomach in check!"

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    A group of dandies rushed to announce their names.

    "I'm¡ªHan Wuyan¡ª" Han Wuyan had the loudest voice, overwhelming all the other dudes and winning the first prize in one fell swoop!

    Jian Youzhi thought that if he recited a good poem, he would win thunderous applause and become famous, but it seems that is not the case at all.  Reciting poems with a dandy is like asking the ancients for a QQ account, which is completely nonsense.

    "It's an insult to politeness, it's an insult to politeness!"

    Before Jian Youzhi could even tell him his name, he heard the girl instructing the boatman to bring the boat closer.

    "I'm here¡ª¡ª"

    Before she finished speaking, she heard the maid say: "My master invites all the talented people to come on board!"

    The dandies were overjoyed and hurriedly boarded the ship, scrambling to be the first.

    The maids entertained all the dandies and unloaded them in the large cabin. One after another, maids in bright dresses came out and served fragrant tea.  All the dandies were sitting at attention, waiting for the rightful master to come out.

    ¡°He is indeed a young talent!¡±

    While I was looking forward to it, I saw a young man walking out slowly, with a smile on his face, and sat down in the main seat!

    Everyone was filled with disappointment and glanced inside again!  Let¡¯s see what other stunning beauties appear.  The voice I heard just now, wasn't it only for stunning beauties?

    The young man couldn't help laughing when he saw everyone's eyes, and then clapped his hands.  As soon as the screen behind him turned, a figure of Pingting appeared, filling the room with a radiant light that made everyone almost blind.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Someone screamed out loud.

    "Miss Rouge!"

    She is indeed a beauty!What came out from behind the screen was the two-hundred-liang girl from Mianhua Tower who was the one with the most attention, her beauty spread far and wide, one in a million, and no one in the world - Rouge!

    ¡°I¡¯ve met all of you talented young men!¡±

    Rouge Qiao smiled sweetly, and just a slight squat and a slight smile were enough to make these dandies lose their mind.  Two hundred taels, two hundred taels!  No wonder it¡¯s so expensive!

    "Okay, here are two hundred taels. Miss Rouge will sing a song for us!"

    This voice is very heroic!  As expected, Han Wuyan was rich and powerful now. Even after talking about two hundred taels, he didn't even take a breath. He was really brave.

    Yanzhi followed the young man's hand and sat on the spring stool next to him. She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "This young master should not refuse his love. It's just that the slave family is the guest of this high official today. If  If you want to hear Rouge sing, you need this high-ranking official to agree!"

    The dandies immediately focused their attention on the young man.

    The young man looked around at the crowd and couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "I'm Yang Fang, I just heard that one of the talented people sang a good poem, but I don't know who it is?"

    Suddenly everyone fell silent.  Did you hear me?  Everyone here is a talented person, and I still don¡¯t bother to do things like impersonation. As for whether the words are good or not, naturally it doesn¡¯t matter.

    "Ahem!" Jian Youzhi stepped forward at this time, and it was finally his turn.

    "I'm Jian Youzhi. I was the one who sang the poem just now. I wonder if Miss Rouge still hears it?" Yang Fang was naturally ignored by Jian Youzhi.  But he wasn't angry either, and looked at Jian Youzhi with a smile.

    Miss Rouge's eyes lit up, she turned her head slightly to look at Yang Fang, with a smile on her face: "Are you the Jian Youzhi who brewed the fragrant wine?"

    "Yes, yes, yes, my brother is Jian Youzhi!" Han Wuyan laughed.

    "There is fine wine here, just in time to entertain you all!" Yang Fang laughed and clapped his hands, and immediately a group of colorful maids came up with the fine wine and food, naturally the brandy in the white porcelain bottle.

    "How about I play a song for the high official today because I have a chance to meet the high official?" Rouge blinked at Jian Youzhi, like a pool of spring water, which made Jian Youzhi's heart tremble.

    This woman has become a sperm.

    Without waiting for Jian Youzhi's consent, a maid brought the pipa. A "ding-dong" sound was heard, and the clear sound made everyone's spirits rise, and the words flowed from those red and full lips.

    It¡¯s like spring in March, with spring flowers all over the ground.

    What she sang was the song "Die Lian Hua" that Jian Youzhi just sang.

    The lingering sound lingers for three days!  I don¡¯t know the taste of meat in March!

    These words were swirling in Jian Youzhi's heart, but he ate a lot of the wine and meat that was served. His mouth was full of oil, and he nodded while eating.

    At the end of the song, Yanzhi looked at Jian Youzhi with a slightly resentful look, and her voice was very soft, but as soft as Jiangnan glutinous rice cakes: "Is it possible that the Nu family's singing cannot be heard by high officials?"

    Jian Youzhi nodded hurriedly and wiped the juice from his mouth: "It is indeed a good song. I listened to Rouge Girl today and my appetite was whetted. I haven't eaten so happily in a long time!"

    All the dandies were instantly petrified!

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