Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Recently, during the Qifeng Festival, there were many more people in the imperial city, and the number of people who came to the riverside of Shihe admiredly increased several times. Ran Xin sang several times a day. Her master had the best health care products to moisturize her throat, but she barely managed to withstand it, but she couldn't do it. After more than a month, my throat has been so hot and sore. In the past few days, I was often beaten up by the master for singing a wrong note.

"Xiaoxin! Why are you still lingering there! Hurry!" Ran Xin had just made a little inferior throat tea, before she had time to drink her master, she pushed in.

"Master, I have a sore throat, drink some tea." Ran Xin shrank her head subconsciously and whispered.

"What kind of tea to drink! Come with me," the master glared at her fiercely. "Today there is a big man. If you are delayed, I will just sink you to the bottom of the boat!"

"Oh." Ran Xin had to put down the tea and walked out with the master obediently.

At the backstage, she skillfully took out a white cloth and wrapped it around her head, covering her face, and then boarded the stage with her master. She didn't know who was here, but just sang to the master as usual, keeping her head down from beginning to end.

...

Xiao Jingli came to Shihe and chose a flower boat at random. Before getting closer, a beautifully dressed girl greeted her immediately.

He was a prince, even if he had no entourage around him, his clothes were not comparable to ordinary people, and the sharp-eyed old bustard would naturally recognize it at a glance.

"Oh, this young man, he looks a little uncomfortable, is it the first time to come to us? I tell you, the whole Shihe, you choose our Xiangyulou is the right choice. We have all kinds of girls here. , You are satisfied.” The old bustard said as he rubbed Xiao Jingli with his bare chest.

Even if it's a skin and meat business, it's always more comfortable to receive a rich man than a Tu Fei Yuan.

Xiao Jingli didn't push her away, but asked, "There are all kinds of things?"

"Yes, both, both," the old bustard said, pulling Xiao Jingli onto the boat, "what do you want?"

"Can sing."

"Oh, look at what you said, all the girls here can sing," the old bust said in a tired voice, "this is Shihe, poetry and singing are our basic skills."

"Then you can find a few first to take a look." Xiao Jingli threw out an ingot of gold ingots casually, and then drew his arm from the breast of the old bustard and entered the building first.

"Okay, please from here." As soon as the old bustard took it, he knew that the gold had at least 10 taels. This is a big boss! She immediately followed with a smile on her face like a flower.

Xiao Jingli opened a room, and the old bustard immediately greeted the servants to serve wine and food, and at the same time called several beautiful and beautiful girls to come over.

Seeing these girls, Xiao Jingli's expression didn't change much. On weekdays, the maids he sees in the palace are not inferior to them, and they have long been used to it.

He just put out another ingot of gold, and then said: "Come and chat with me, if I am satisfied, I will give you 100 taels of gold."

"100 taels!" When the girls heard the words, their eyes were red.

Even if this is the imperial city, in the past there was no shortage of big money things that happened in Shihe, but they were only the top oiran's treatment. For girls of their level, it would be pretty good to have a guest reward 100 taels of silver, let alone gold.

Adding to the fact that this guest is so handsome, it was as if a few hungry tigers had seen a big fat rabbit, and they swarmed him in the middle.

"My son, what do you want to talk about? How about I chant a poem to you?"

"My son, what's so nice about poems? I'm Shihe's Captain Touching Stem, or I'll touch it for you."

"My son, my point finger is much better than her, why don't you try me?"

"My son, I will boil tea eggs, two at a time. Would you like to try?"

...

A woman has 500 ducks, these women can support thousands of ducks.

Xiao Jingli was so quarreled by them that his brain hurts, and he waved his hand to stop them: "Shut up."

The girls were silent at once, and the smart ones immediately realized that they were impatient and did not dare to say more.

Xiao Jingli looked at one of them and asked, "You said you can chant poems?"

"Yes, yes," the girl nodded happily. "Do you want to listen?"

"Um."

"The people in front of the bed are in pairs, their clothes are stripped, their heads are raised to catch the birds, and their heads are lowered to eat bananas!" She recites the poem in a cadence, and then said to Xiao Jingli with excitement, "My son, how?"

Xiao Jingli: "..."

"Oh? Don't you like it? Young Master Tang made this. I heard that he was summoned by the emperor because of his good poems a few days ago!"

"Forget it..." Xiao Jingli shook his head disappointedly, "Don't you all sing? Sing and listen."

"Okay, okay." Several girls heard the words and sang immediately.

They did sing very well, but Xiao Jingli was not satisfied. Although he is not good at this, he has also heard some singers sing during festivals. The level of these girls is a bit far from the regular singers.

"Don't you sing better?" Xiao Jingli asked the old bustard directly.

Seeing that he was dissatisfied, the old bust also understood that the young man's requirements were not low. So he said: "Yes, I will change it for you right away, but at this price..."

Xiao Jingli frowned and realized that the old bustard did not know his identity, so at the beginning, he only gave it to low-end girls. He will look for something better if he is not satisfied, but I am afraid it will not be the best.

So he simply photographed a low-grade spirit stone, and said coldly: "I want to sing the best. If you dare to shoddy, I will tear down your boat."

When the old bustard saw the spirit stone, his pupils suddenly shrank. This is not a question of more money and less money. People who can take out the spirit stone will not have a low status and status. Most of them are not something that their Xiangyulou ship can provoke~www.readwn.com~ so She immediately drove away the few girls just now, and then said with a smile: "My son, it is really unfortunate that the girl who sings the best here has just been ordered away by other guests. If you are willing to wait a bit, it would be true. ..."

"She is already singing now?" Xiao Jingli asked.

"Yes." Before the old bustard understood what he meant, he saw Xiao Jingli stand up.

"You take me there, I will listen to her singing first, if I am not satisfied, I will change the boat directly."

"This... well, I'll take you there."

The old bust took Xiao Jingli to a wing outside: "My son, you can't move forward anymore."

"It's okay." Xiao Jingli nodded, he could already hear the singing inside anyway.

This time I sang much better than before. I heard it professionally. If it wasn't a question of identity, I could become a singer.