Just now, when the chief clerk wanted to escort Zhou Xiaomo back to the county government, Yun Yiren did not take any action, but tried his best to stop him, which made Zhou Xiaomo feel good about her. When he saw her asking him bluntly, he also said frankly: "I'm not hiding Miss Yun, I came to Guilou not to secretly learn your skills, but to see what advanced business methods Guilou has. As for watching it at the back door just now, I did it intentionally. This does not mean that it would be a gentlemanly demeanor, but I never wanted to secretly learn your skills."

Yun Yiren smiled: "Young Master Zhou said just now that he was lost!"

Zhou Xiaomo also smiled and said frankly: "To be honest with Miss Yun, my Chunfeng Dulou has been getting worse in recent years. My father was not interested in managing the brothel business because of me. Last year, he was almost eliminated by this industry. My father was old and I couldn't bear to let him witness the decline of the family business left by his ancestors in his later years. Your family won the third place in the Lantern Conference last year, and it must have a good management method. I was helpless and wanted to come and ask questions. I didn't understand the rules of this industry very much, so I made such a joke."

When Zhou Xiaomo heard Zhou Xiaomo say, "My father has no intention of managing the brothel business because of me," Yun Yiren covered his mouth and laughed secretly. This incident has long been a joke in Jiushi County.

Zhou Xiaomo didn't feel embarrassed and continued, "A few days ago, I came back after walking around the gate of hell, and almost all my memories were lost. Most of the other people except my parents knew each other. My father was old, so he handed the brothel to me to take care of. Yesterday I drove away the mom of my brothel again..."

Because Zhou Jiye died young, he was very careful about his son in Kaishi County. Almost everyone knows about the same industry. Things between the same industry were spread quickly. Yesterday, the young master of Chunfeng Dudu Building resurrected and beat Master Liu after he drove away his mother. The incident of driving away his own mother had already spread rapidly among his peers.

Seeing that he was so open-minded, Yun Yiren said without hiding it: "Actually, my girls don't have any new skills. The singing and dancing we rehearsed now are almost the same as in previous years. I am also worried about participating in the Lantern Festival this year. There are no secrets in our singing and dancing, both your family and other brothels."

Zhou Xiaomo knew that she was telling the truth. There were no special songwriters in this era, and the instruments were simple, which restricted people's understanding and development of music. Just like the mainlanders in the 1970s, they could only listen to old songs in one tune and could not even cover them.

There is! A thought flashed into Zhou Xiaomo's mind. Can I try to rub popular songs from modern people into the songs and dances of the Tang Dynasty? Just like the mainlander was shocked when he heard a song by Hong Kong star Teresa Teng, "When will you come again?". After that, mainland music developed rapidly and surpassed Hong Kong and Taiwan twenty years later. If I succeed, it would create a new era for the music of the Tang Dynasty.

"To be honest with Miss Yun, I don't know what singing and dancing the girls in my brothels can do. My father was unwilling to manage brothels because of me, and Moma only knew how to make money. He didn't care about this year's Lantern Festival. It doesn't matter to her whether Chunfeng Dufu Building will be eliminated, anyway, it's not her family's."

Yun Yiren nodded: "Muma, who was driven away by you, is now a popular commodity. I heard that several brothels want to invite her."

"These companies want to find out the foundation of my family from her. As long as my family is eliminated from this industry this year, other companies can rest assured."

"There is only a little over a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival Conference. What are the plans of Mr. Zhou?"

"I don't know what to do for the time being. In the past two years, the girls in our Spring Breeze Building have been in trouble and their talents have withered. It is very difficult to avoid being eliminated at this year's Lantern Festival." After Zhou Xiaomo said this, he felt that he was talking about the affairs between martial arts heroes, which was a bit funny.

"Looking at Mr. Zhou's handsome appearance, handsome and elegant style, his family has been running a brothel for many years, he should have accumulated a lot of background in singing and dancing. Now, most of the songs and dances performed by each brothel are familiar with. If the young master's family can have any unique songs and dances at the lanterns conference, there will be a chance to win a good ranking."

Which man doesn't like to hear women's praise? Yun Yiren's words are handsome and elegant, almost made Zhou Xiaomo float up. He said without hesitation: "I have an idea when it comes to being unique and creative. I don't know if Miss Yun can give me some advice."

The cultural quality of the people in the Tang Dynasty was generally low. The few songs that were sung were basically composed of lyrics and music composed by talents, and the music style was also relatively monotonous. In addition, most of the talented people studied for the sake of being officials. It is impossible for ten years to study hard just to write a few poems and chant a few songs in the future.

Therefore, few people are willing to write lyrics and music specifically.

At that time, there was no copyright, and the lyrics and music produced could not be sold for money to make a living, not to mention that a song like a modern singer or songwriter could become popular for a long time and get unlimited money and honors.

The songs hummed by ordinary people are difficult to enter the elegant hall. They are basically vulgar, including vulgar tunes such as sixteen, seventeen, and eight touches. After Zhang San sang them, when Li Si sang them, the lyrics changed and the tunes changed, and they could not be passed on.

The girls in brothels usually sing some vulgar tunes, such as the sixteenth, seventh, and eighth touch songs that can arouse personal guests' imagination, so it is naturally difficult to enter the stage of the Lantern Festival on August 15th.

Moreover, the girls in brothels have been updated very quickly. They were still the top players a few days ago. Maybe one day they got flower disease or were broken by the guests and lost the throne of the top players. From then on, they will never get the appreciation of Moma and the favor of the guests. The little songs they practiced hard will eventually sink with them.

After all, brothels are for profit. After dealing with the Lantern Competition every year, girls with good value will be forced to sell them at a good price earlier, and eventually they will gradually become dead and ruined shoes and fall into the world.

Zhou Xiaomo said this just now, and everyone looked at him.

"I had a sudden idea yesterday and slightly changed the poem [Jianjia], but I don't know if it will be accepted by people. I can only have a slight understanding of the rhythm. I want to ask a girl to help sing it once, and ask Miss Yun and you to hear what other shortcomings are."

What?

Change the reeds!?

Is there anything wrong?

Everyone in the room was stunned.

People in the Tang Dynasty did not understand what cover is, and no one thought of slightly modifying classic poems and lyrics.
Chapter completed!