Pick up a female emperor as a wife

Looking at Qin Chuan's confident look, Turtle Master Wang Er sneered in his heart.

Since Miss Ningyan came to their Yanzhi Tower, many talented men have come, but only four great ones have been appreciated by Miss Ningyan and were willing to meet her.

Although he felt that Qin Chuan might be from the Qin family of Longxi, he was not a well-known talent.

How could I have the chance to gain Miss Ningyan's appreciation and meet her?

He was so confident that in the eyes of Guigong Wang Er, he could only be ignorant of the fact that there are always people better than you, and perhaps he was just a bumpkin who had never been out in the world.

Although he thought this in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on the surface.

He immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, you are so confident. It seems that you have great literary talent. If you want to write a poem, please come with me."

"Lead the way!"

Qin Chuan confidently followed Turtle Master Wang Er into the Yanzhi Tower.

Qingyue became interested because Qin Chuan had boasted in front of them before that he could become a great writer.

Tonight she really wanted to see what level of poetry Qin Chuan could produce, so she followed him in.

It was extremely lively inside the Yanzhi Building.

In the hall, there were singing and dancing performances, as well as musical instruments.

Many men hugged scantily clad women and drank and had fun.

Those with a little status and power were in the private rooms, but the soundproofing seemed not very good, and they could still hear the sounds of men and women having fun from time to time. When Tian Tianci and Niu Dali heard the sounds, their faces turned red. They were almost drooling at first, but now when they heard the sounds of real guns and live ammunition, they were as shy as grown girls.

There is a platform in the center of the hall.

On this high platform, many young talents were standing in line to enter the makeshift compartment.

When they entered, they began to write in a flamboyant manner, and then were taken to the fifth floor by the maid.

Wang Er introduced Qin Chuan to the side, "Mr. Qin, if the poems you write are valued by Miss Ning Yan, the maid will ring the bell on the fifth floor!"

As he spoke, Wang Er pointed to the fifth floor.

Qin Chuan and others looked up and saw that there was indeed a row of ringing bells on the fifth floor.

While he was talking, more than a dozen copies had been delivered without the bell ringing.

The failed young talents all became dejected.

Someone even shouted towards the fifth floor: "Miss Ningyan, please see me. See me. I love you sincerely!"

After saying this, he tried to rush upstairs, but was kicked down by the brothel guard.

This caused everyone present to burst into laughter and make constant ridicule.

"See? Meeting Miss Ningyan is much more difficult than you imagined. I advise you to give up and avoid wasting time!" Qingyue said.

"Haha, no matter how difficult it is, it's a piece of cake for me."

Qin Chuan was even more excited at this moment.

The fact that Miss Ningyan is being pursued by so many people must mean that she must be very beautiful.

He immediately asked Wang Er, "Is Miss Ningyan as beautiful as a fairy?"

"Mr. Qin, you are right. Miss Ningyan is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but she also possesses literary talent that is no less than the three great talented women." Turtle Master Wang Er replied hurriedly.

"It's a pity that she has such a bad fate!" Qingyue said regretfully.

"Why?" Qin Chuan asked.

Qingyue's eyes were filled with anger: "Miss Ningyan is the daughter of Lord Fang Jifang. Lord Fang is an honest official of the Qian Kingdom. Unfortunately, he offended the Qingyang Lu family headed by Empress Dowager Chunyuan and was framed and imprisoned. Miss Ningyan was also deeply implicated and was demoted to a prostitute!"

Qin Chuan was not surprised by the factional struggles in the officialdom and the false accusations against loyal and honest people.

These things had nothing to do with him, but he was very shocked by the girl Ningyan.

Even if she was demoted to a prostitute, she could still sell her art instead of her body.

This shows that Miss Ningyan is a woman who attaches great importance to her chastity.

Qin Chuan became even more interested: "Then I must meet this Miss Ningyan."

"Hmph, Qin Chuan, let me tell you, Miss Ningyan is the daughter of Lord Fang, you'd better not have any dirty thoughts!" Qingyue snorted.

Of course Qin Chuan has dirty thoughts!

My lady, my gentleman is good.

If she was as beautiful as a fairy and a virgin, how could he not have any thoughts?

He laughed loudly and said, "If Miss Ningyan falls in love with me because of my talent and takes the initiative to throw herself into my arms, I can do nothing about it!"

"Stop dreaming, it's impossible!" Qingyue knew Ningyan very well. If she wanted to take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, she would need to have literary talent that exceeds that of the four great geniuses to have a chance. How could Qin Chuan be possible?

Wang Er next to him looked very unhappy at the moment.

Just now he wanted to serve them well, but when he heard Qingyue dared to say on the spot that the Lu family of Qingyang had framed Lord Fang, he was shocked.

He was almost scared to death.

The Lu family of Qingyang is the most powerful and prestigious family in the country of Qian. It would be fine if they talked about it in private, but they actually dared to talk about it in public. They don't want to live!

He quickly told Qin Chuan that he only needed to pay twenty taels, and he could go to the compartment on the platform to write a poem, and let the maid deliver the poem to Miss Ningyan.

Just writing a poem cost twenty taels of silver. No wonder they could accept it. Miss Ningyan sells her art but not her body.

There were dozens of people queuing up on the platform, and at least a hundred people came throughout the night. He could earn more than two thousand taels just from the cost of writing poems.

This does not include the consumption of alcohol and beverages, and the total income is probably far more than the money she earns from entertaining customers.

It’s a really good idea, but I don’t know whether it was Miss Ningyan who came up with this idea or the owner of Yanzhilou.

However, no matter who came up with this idea, it shows that they are good at business. Once you use his lipstick, you will definitely be able to find out the business opportunities.

Then, Qin Chuan's chance to make a lot of money has come! He stepped forward, handed over twenty taels of silver, and waited in line.

An hour later, it was Qin Chuan's turn.

Since Miss Ningyan is a woman, he should write Li Bai's poems describing Yang Guifei.

The clouds look like clothes, the flowers look like beauty.

Spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon...

It’s just that Qin Chuan is not good at writing traditional Chinese characters, and his handwriting is crooked.

There were partitions on the platform. Even if Qingyue went to a higher place, she couldn't see clearly what Qin Chuan had written. She could only see the handwriting that looked like dog crawling.

She shook her head and became more certain that Qin Chuan's confidence only came from his ignorance!

I have no idea what his level is!

How can there be any good literary talent when the handwriting is as shabby as a dog's?

Are you kidding me? ? ?

Qin Chuan was already out of breath after he finished writing. This traditional Chinese character is really difficult to write. He only wrote a dozen words, but it felt like he had run 800 meters.

Seeing Qin Chuan so weak, Qingyue seemed to think that she was worrying too much. Such a weak man might not be able to function in that aspect.

Qin Chuan did not finish writing the poem. Instead, he stretched himself lazily, full of arrogance, and said to the maid who brought the poem upstairs: "Tell Miss Ningyan that if she wants to see the second half of the poem written by me, she must not only ring the bell, but also show up in person to greet me!"

Originally, Qin Chuan was thinking about shocking the entire Daqian capital with his literary talent during the poetry conference on the 15th of next month.

But looking at the present situation, it is also an opportunity.

If she could show up and meet him, Qin Chuan's name would surely spread throughout the imperial capital very quickly!

As soon as these words came out!

Everyone present who heard it was shocked. They had seen arrogant scholars before, but they had never seen someone so arrogant.

Soon, a sarcastic voice appeared nearby: "Haha, where did this country guy come from? How dare he be so confident?"

When everyone heard the voice, they turned their heads to look. Most of them had a look of awe on their faces. Even Qingyue frowned slightly.

Soon people started talking.

"Qingyang Lu family, Lu Yunchen!"

"This arrogant boy is doomed today!"

"Haha, he deserves it. Who made him so arrogant? I wonder if Master Lu is here today?"