I open the blind box in the demon world

Chapter 143 Leaning on the Red and the Green
"Brother Lin, these are the girls I mentioned before. I wonder if Brother Lin is satisfied?"

When Ji Chonglou said these words, the madam rolled her eyes, "What?"These eight beauties were actually brought to this young master surnamed Lin?
Mr. Lin was very generous and had bought her boat from the very beginning.

Originally, the Madam still had an appetite for Lin Yuan, but she knew that Mr. Lin had a lot of money and it was easy for him to get women, but what he couldn't get into his mouth was always the most delicious.

The madam has already made plans. Even if Lin Yuan pays a lot of money, she will let Lin Yuan follow the rules of a brothel and have a tea party first and write a few poems to win the beauty's heart before she can become a guest at the wedding.

Men are all cheap, they don’t like what they feed into their mouths, but they taste good when they beg for their mouths.

However, when Lin Yuanzhen came to paint the boat, the madam was dumbfounded. She was too embarrassed to say a word about tea party and poetry contest at the flaghouse.

Because Lin Yuan actually brought eight girls with him, and each of them was in a state of ecstasy - literally, these girls on the boat were really autistic because of Lin Yuan's hand: You are like a flower like the moon, People are shy of the moon.

How can you have the nerve to let Lin Yuan play tea?
The previously arrogant top players and oirans also put away their airs and performed songs and dances for Lin Yuan with all their heart.

The situation could have been controlled at first, but now it was better. The new young master was not too big a deal to join in the fun, and actually presented Lin Yuan with eight more beautiful girls.

The quantity is doubled!
It should be noted that, excluding the maids and cooks, there are a total of thirteen girls in this painting boat, known as the White Jade Thirteen Hairpins, and the madam is quite proud of this.

And now, Lin Yuan brought sixteen of them at once!

When you come to visit a brothel, you bring more girls than in the brothel. Is this ridiculous?
Not to mention, the appearance and temperament of these sixteen girls from Lin Yuan all overwhelm their boat-painting oiran. The madam thinks that this business is going to be unsustainable, so she might as well paint the boat for you and you can enjoy it yourself.

Lin Yuan glanced at the girl behind Ji Zhonglou and smiled slightly.

Here it comes again. The Ji family is afraid that he has not fallen completely enough, so they will send eight more maids. According to this trend, I am afraid they will send new ones in the future.

But it doesn't matter. The seven girls before let Lin Yuan act as Wei Xiaobao and take Qimei on a trip.

Lin Yuan took them to teahouses, markets, and restaurants. This was the life of a dandy, surrounded by red and green trees and surrounded by beauties.

But this time, Lin Yuan wanted to change his style. This time he entered the painting boat, holding a silver folding fan, wearing a green cloth straight skirt, with a handsome face, simple and elegant clothes, and he looked bookish.

He is no longer a dandy with bright clothes and angry horses, but a scholar who hangs out in brothels and lives in drunken dreams.

Ten miles in the spring breeze on Yangzhou Road, it's not as good as a bead curtain.

"Brother Chonglou, you seem to have said before that these girls are people with spiritual roots. If they can practice cultivation, I don't want to delay them. If they come to my place, I'm afraid they will have to do some complicated and trivial things with me. Time wasted in vain.”

"No, they are all willing to come to Brother Lin. Their spiritual qualifications are limited, so it is their blessing to be able to serve Brother Lin."

As Ji Chonglou spoke, he gestured to the eight girls with his eyes. They immediately bowed to Lin Yuan Yingying and said in unison: "We are willing to serve the young master, and please show mercy to him."

The way Lin Yuan looked at these girls was that he really wanted to follow him from the bottom of his heart.

In this case, he would be disrespectful.

In fact, since ancient times, beauties have always had a bad life, even if they are born like nothing, but in this world, the fate of mortal women is often very miserable.

If they do not embark on the path of spiritual practice, their future fate may be to marry an old man with a prominent position that they have never met, or to marry a rich but greasy-looking man, and they may not even be able to become the first wife. But she can only be a concubine.

Their future life will be nothing more than living in a secluded boudoir, caring for their husbands and raising children, and also serving their mother-in-law and the first wife.

Even if they are favored by their male master because of their beauty, their appearance will always age. If the mother cannot be valued based on the son, their fate will still be very miserable when they grow old.

However, it was different with Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan's status was too high. He was the island owner of Bai Yuzhou, a person who could make even the heirs of the Ji family like Ji Chonglou respectful.

How could those powerful old men and rich men in the mortal world be compared with Lin Yuan?Not to mention that Lin Yuan is only seventeen or eighteen years old and has a handsome appearance.

If you can follow Lin Yuan, even if you can't cultivate immortality, you can still have half a foot on the path to immortality.

Seeing that Lin Yuan wanted to keep all the eight girls, Ji Zhonglou quickly added fuel to the fire: "Brother Lin, the life experiences of these girls are all innocent. When the Ji family selected disciples, I was present throughout the process to confirm that they were not any People's eyes, I can swear this with my Taoist heart, just train them, if you train them well, they can become Brother Lin's confidant maids, and they will only be loyal to you in the future."

"In this case, I will keep them." Lin Yuan said.

"Okay!" Ji Chonglou was overjoyed, but on the surface he still looked as usual, "They don't have names yet, why don't Brother Lin give them one?"

"Okay, let's go in order of age. Who among the eight of you is the sister?" Lin Yuan asked.

A girl with an oval face came out and saluted Lin Yuan Yingying.There are eight girls, the youngest has just turned sixteen, and the oldest is only seventeen and a half years old.

They stood obediently in order of age, waiting for Lin Yuan to give their names.

"The eight of you have chosen a name, and then you can choose a name for each of you, including chess, calligraphy and painting, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum." Lin Yuan held a folding fan and said slightly thoughtfully.

"Hanchou plays the green Qiqin even more. When the strings are turned up, there will be no sound. Just call it Qiqin."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on the oval-faced girl's face. Originally, the maid's name was nothing more than Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon. It was not unpleasant, but it was a bit kitsch.

The oval-faced girl was ready to call him a common name like Hua Duo, but she didn't expect that the young man's name not only made her eyes shine, but the most important thing was that her name came from a poem.

This poem is about the difficulty of finding true love and the difficulty of finding a true friend. It is elegant and sad, with a unique artistic conception. If this poem can be spread, her name will be remembered.

For maids like them, no matter how beautiful they are, it is difficult for others to know her. But if there is a widely circulated poem, it is different. Even when future generations sing this poem, they will know her story.

"If you don't come over at midnight because you have an appointment, you can knock the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall. You will be called Xianqi." Lin Yuan said to the second woman.

"The ink in your chest is as empty as a grain, and your belly is full of poetry and calligraphy. You are called Shuhua."

"There are infinite painting hands in the world, but a sad picture cannot be painted. You are called the heart of painting."

Lin Yuan gave four names in succession, Qiqin, Xianqi, Shuhua, Huaxin, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, each name and a poem.

Each sentence of these poems has a far-reaching artistic conception, or it describes the sorrow of being hard to find a close friend, being sad and difficult to paint, or the elegance of playing chess and lights, or the righteousness of being open-minded and humble.

Every sentence is stunning. In comparison, the poems written by the brothel guests who used to have tea on this boat pale in comparison.

The Madam had been exposed to it for so many years, so of course she also understood poetry. With so many beautiful lines in her ears, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Originally, it would be a great joy if a famous poem was published in her painting boat, and her painting boat would become famous. But now the problem is that none of these four lines of poems were written for the girl in her painting boat.

This customer is really out of line. I’ve heard that people bring their own drinks to restaurants, but I haven’t heard of people who go to brothels and prostitutes to bring their own girls.

Moreover, he only needs to bring his own girls. The number of girls he brings is more than the ones they draw, and the quality is also better.

It doesn't matter, he actually gave the girl he brought a tea party!

Please be a human being!These women are all your maids, ready for you to pick and choose, so what else do you want to do for tea?The most terrible thing is that each of these poems is more and more classic. How can she run the brothel business without being laughed to death by her peers if it spreads out in the future? "Young Master, can you give us names as well?"

Seeing that the first few sisters had their own names, the remaining younger girls became anxious because they also wanted nice names.

Lin Yuan shook his fan and pondered slightly.

On the side, the madam's face turned the color of pig liver, right? You want to write four more lines of poetry?At least give us a sentence and a half for the girl who painted the boat!
However, it turned out that the madam was overly worried.

Lin Yuan softly chanted: "...it falls into mud and is crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same. When the plum blossoms fall, the dust is fragrant. From now on, you can call it dust fragrance..."

Yes, Lin Yuan did not compose poetry, but wrote lyrics instead.

Lin Yuan wrote a poem for each of these four girls.

Therefore, the names of the four girls were decided, namely Chenxiang, Xinxin, Luqing, and Jiuhua, which corresponded to plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum.

"Brother Lin is such a talented poet!" Ji Zhonglou clasped his fists and praised, but in his heart, Ji Zhonglou was even more delighted because of Lin Yuan's current state.

Lingering among the flowers, nestling against the red and green trees, reciting poems and writing lyrics, Lin Yuan was truly a swinger.

He is probably still intoxicated by the poems and lines he occasionally picked up from his master, and his eyes are still blurred by the compliments of others.

However, cultivation is not the first place in the imperial examination. No matter how beautiful your poems are, so what?They are all useless tricks.

If this continues, Lin Yuan will sooner or later disappear into oblivion.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, the eight of you, go and perform a dance for Mr. Lin!"

Ji Chonglou poured himself a glass of wine, as if he wanted to have a drink with Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Brother Chonglou, I want to come to this boat tomorrow to have fun. I wonder if Brother Chonglou can give me a favor and drink with me?"

The madam twitched her lips when she heard this. Are these two gentlemen coming tomorrow?

At least you should find another one!Although there was money to be made, the two gentlemen had their own beauties and looked down on them painting the boat girls, fearing that it would spread.

The business of a brothel depends on their strong character. This time they were stepped on, and their strong character was completely gone.

"This..." Ji Zhonglou was a little embarrassed for a moment. He would have to practice tomorrow.

However, seeing Lin Yuan's warm invitation, Ji Chonglou couldn't refuse. He was mainly worried that if he refused, Lin Yuan might be disappointed and stop coming to the boat.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you miss one day of practice."

Ji Zhonglou thought this way. Now, the top priority is to consolidate the "results" and let Lin Yuan completely fall.

As for what I have fallen behind in practice, I will just make up for it in the future.

"Okay, then let's have a drink here at this time tomorrow." Ji Chonglou agreed generously.

At this time, the eight girls, playing chess, calligraphy, painting, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, had already begun to dance gracefully.

Originally they were unable to enter the Ji family, so they stayed at the outer gate of the Ji family. The Ji family taught them some singing and dancing, euphemistically calling it "entering the Tao through music".

In the world of spiritual practice, there are indeed people who enter Taoism through music, such as piano cultivators, but these often require higher talent.These girls only have low-grade spiritual roots. They learn singing, singing and dancing just to please others.

However, although these eight girls have only been learning singing and dancing for a short time, because they have spiritual roots and high understanding, they can dance gracefully and gracefully even though they are beginners.

If we compare their singing and dancing skills, they are still inferior to those of the oirans who painted the boats. However, these eight girls are beautiful and refined, pure and pure. Compared with the oirans who painted the boats, they have a lot less aura of dust and powder, but more fairy spirit and elegance.

Watching them dance and play music, it feels like bathing in the misty rain of the Jiangnan water town, refreshing and lingering.

The maids who originally poured wine and served food were dismissed, and Thirteen Jinchai personally took care of what the maids should do.

They looked at these eight singing and dancing women in silence, feeling extremely envious in their hearts.

If given a choice, who would want to be a prostitute?

Most of them are in their 20s and have experienced seven or eight years of turmoil, leaving little youth left. On the other hand, these girls are as tender as cardamom and begonias. They are not only young and charming, but the key to their future destiny is also to cling to this status legend. A tall young hero.

Compared to them, people like myself are like a broken flower to the bright moon, which makes people sigh.

This painting boat reception lasted until late at night.

Drinking, playing music, and singing lyrics, everyone had a great time, including Ji Zhonglou.

Only the Madam's injured world is achieved.

She didn't expect to get to the back and even skipped dancing. She felt that if the two gentlemen came again tomorrow, they would just open the boat door and the girls would have a holiday.

……

Many times, things did not develop as expected. Ji Zhonglou soon discovered that Lin Yuan's invitations were too frequent.

Every time Lin Yuan went out to have fun, he would invite Ji Chonglou.

If Ji Zhonglou refused, Lin Yuan would appear uninterested, as if he didn't want to go even if he didn't come.

At this time, Ji Zhonglou had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.

Today we drink on the boat, tomorrow we listen to music...

Lin Yuan, let alone girls bringing their own, later even started to bring their own wine.

He spent a lot of money to buy the immortal drunkenness.

This wine is rich and refreshing, and if you drink too much, the monk will get drunk.

Moreover, Lin Yuan also agreed with Ji Zhonglou not to use true energy to force wine out of the body.

In this way, Ji Chonglou drank too much and fell unconscious in Jiaofangsi.

(End of this chapter)