The three poetry meetings were a pity that many literati and poets in the capital regretted. After all, the poems about the spring and the scenery were really unsuccessful after "Passing the Panic Beach", and the limelight was snatched by the official Yuchi.

The activities within the poetry and literature meeting were originally intended to attract wealthy children to Yanglou Street to spend a lot of money. Literature became famous and merchants benefited. There was no need to worry about the best of both worlds. So in mid-April, several chambers of commerce took the lead in setting up another Yanglou meeting. In order to prevent Chen Qingqiu from turning over the table again, they also set a special theme:

The evening rain follows the shadow of the clouds, and the dark eyebrows draw the distant mountains.

The limit range is the beautiful scenery and beautiful women. Only the poems related to these two can be taken out.

There are no fewer people who regretted the last poetry meeting, and they are flocking to this. The Chamber of Commerce spent a lot of money to support the top brands of brothels. Only Li Shishi was frightened and was not able to come.

Such a good thing is across the street, so Miss Shen naturally cannot miss it. She began to softly and let Su Xiangning support her.

Su Xiangning has regained her freedom and doesn't like such occasions, but she can't resist Chen Yu's nagging, so she can only agree.

The streets of Yanglou are full of flowers, and the ladies and scholars of the family are wandering on the streets. There are still two days before the Yanglou Club. Some people who want to be famous have already brewed poetry around them.

After Su Xiang finished practicing the piano, she leaned against the window on the second floor and watched the crowd coming and going. She was so quiet. She usually liked to watch the house. She didn't really go shopping a few times. After all, she used to be a girl from Minglou, and many people knew her.

The shop next to it was closed for a few days, and even the guy had a vacation, just like he went bankrupt. She looked at the small building and suddenly found that the window on the wall was lit and a figure was walking back and forth in it.

“Huh?”

Su Xiangning blinked her eyes. She hadn't seen the scholar for a long time, so she turned around and picked up a jade hairpin from the table and went out of the door. When she walked past Chen Yu's room, she found Chen Yu was lying on the small collapse, holding a poem in her hand, probably looking for a poem that could be engraved on the hairpin.

She shook her head slightly, not disturbing her.

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On the other side, Cao Hua disguised himself in a scholar's robe and polished a jade hairpin in front of the workbench. Without electrical appliances, these tasks could only be handmade. To be honest, it was quite cumbersome. He asked Liu Laosi to find a few jewelers and gave design drawings for mass production, but those were low-end goods, and he had to go into the battle personally. As for Xie Yijun, he still didn't care about him now, and he didn't even say anything, and he would smash him with something if he dared to enter the house. He had no choice but to wait until her injury was better and then find a way to resolve the barrier.

The house is small and there is only an oil lamp on.

He likes this kind of work environment, especially when he is in a state of mind.

Dongdong!

A knock on the door sounded.

There are not many people who know this place, except for Mr. Liu and his group of brothers. He frowned:

"who?"

"It's me, Su Xiangning."

Put down the tools in his hand, get up and open the back door. Su Xiangning stood at the door and bowed, and when she looked up at him, she said "ah".

In order to prevent being recognized, Cao Hua was covered in beard, wearing a sweat scarf and a short and strong shirt, dressed as a man from the martial arts world. He really couldn't recognize those who were unfamiliar with him.

Su Xiangning opened her eyes wide and looked for a long time before recognizing Cao Hua from those eyes: "Su... Master Su, why are you?"

Cao Hua touched his beard and said seriously: "I'm busy lately, my beard grows fast."

Grow fast?

Su Xiangning has never seen a man. He can grow up in just a month with a beard?

But she was not serious after all, and just murmured: "Young master's beard grows quite fast..."

Cao Hua had no intention of explaining, so he returned to the house and poured a cup of tea, sat down on the chair with a big golden knife: "I am born, and there is nothing I can do about the family."

After spending a long time with Master Liu Si, he is very good at qi.

Su Xiangning covered her lips and wanted to laugh, but she was embarrassed. She sat down on a small stool and said the meaning: "I want to ask the young master to engrave a few words for me."

As she said that, she handed out the hairpin, and Chen Yu said, "The life experience is floating and rainy," and it is unlucky. If she doesn't carve it for her, she has to come to Cao Hua for help.

After two or three incidents, Cao Hua did not refuse. He took the hairpin and looked at it a few times. It was the most common type in Baibaozhai, and the materials were used ordinary.

Perhaps because he felt that it was too insulting his skills, he took a hosta on the stage and said, "What do you want to carve?"

Judging from his attitude, Su Xiangning was panicked. If he couldn't afford to buy a hairpin, he couldn't secretly take advantage of it like the Minglou sisters. If he had to take advantage of it, he wouldn't be like the Minglou sisters. He would give him some advantage as a reward. If he had to take advantage of it, he would have to take advantage of it to make up for the money...

"On the hairpin... I can just engrave a few words on my hairpin, and I will pay for my salary."

"I'm not a casual person."

Cao Hua smiled and didn't ask again, just picked up the carving knife and started to operate it. He didn't forget to chat: "This is a mass-produced version, not expensive. You should also go to the poetry meeting in a few days. Then, I will give me a few good words, just treat it as a reward."

"Young Master is here."

Su Xiangning had this idea, and after hearing that he said it was not expensive, she didn't insist. After all, it was not a small price to play a song.

It is a molded embryo, just waiting to engrave words for customers, and the action is very fast.

Seeing his movements flowing, Su Xiangning stood up and walked to the platform to look carefully, muttering: "A branch of red dew condenses the fragrance, clouds and rains in Wushan are heartbroken... A branch of red dew condenses the fragrance..."

After reading a few sentences, I suddenly realized that these two sentences contained her name and still praised the beautiful people.

Su Xiangning's face turned red suddenly, and she was a little at a loss.

What does this scholar want to do?

Cao Hua just did it casually, blowing away the dust and handing her the hairpin: "Okay."

"alright?"

Su Xiangning was stunned. She had learned all the poems and songs, so she naturally realized that these were the first two sentences and blinked: "Are you down?"

“There is nothing below.”

Cao Diaosi nodded seriously and joked, leaving half of the words to hook people, throwing them all out so that customers can ask for nothing, and what money can they make?

Su Xiangning took the hairpin, looked at the bearded scholar for a while, and then said uncertainly: "It's really gone?"

"I haven't figured it out yet."

Cao Hua smiled and raised his eyebrows.

This action was a bit frivolous. Su Xiangning pursed her lips, but did not ask again, nodding and said, "Young Master Xie, and what to make tofu that you threw outside..."

"Take it!"

Cao Hua waved his hand generously. When he saw Su Xiangning covering up the things in the millstone with thatch, he knew that she wanted to use it, so he naturally didn't mind if he put it in place.

"Thank you, Mr.

Su Xiangning nodded slowly, it was getting too late and it was not good to bother me again, so she stood up and said goodbye.

In the alley, Su Xiangning held a hairpin and couldn't let go of it. It was true that she felt empty and kept thinking about the last two lines. It was true that she could play the songs, but her poetry attainment was really not high, so she naturally couldn't follow the last two lines.

In just a few short steps, she walked for half a quarter of an hour. She almost arrived at Minglou before she realized it and started walking back again. Finally, she only exclaimed quietly: "A red dew condenses fragrance... This scholar has such a great talent..."

Thinking of this, she looked up at the small building, not knowing what she felt in her heart.

Fortunately, when she was in Minglou, she met an ordinary talented man. If she met this scholar, she would be really like those sisters, so she was so angry that she was so fascinated that she was nothing left. Fortunately, she met Chen Yu...

Thinking of this, Su Xiangning felt something was wrong. This scholar was very successful in making money, and he only redeemed her three hairpins...

But by this analogy, she felt resentful.

She is a living person, and she is actually equivalent to three hairpins. This scholar is too silly...

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