Man Yanbing

The next day, Liu Chiyan didn't go home, but went directly to the Imperial College.

Dou Yan brought a message to Liu Chiyan, saying that there is a happy family in the south of the city today, and the news was released that as long as they write a title of "children and grandchildren", they can get ten taels of silver as wedding money. It is possible to take away a gold ingot.

Liu Chiyan didn't expect that there were such rich people in the capital, so he immediately became interested.He said: "Then let's try it together after school. The left and right are in the south of the city, very close."

Dou Yan nodded.

The two took out the policy theory written yesterday and exchanged views.When other people came and joined them, the area around Liu Chiyan's seat was as lively as ever.

At noon, Dou Yan was inspecting the Imperial College, but he heard someone whispering under the grape arbor, and the discussion was actually about the relationship between Liu Chiyan and King You.

One said that King You burned the book because of Liu Chiyan that day, and the other said that someone who saw King You's mansion yesterday came to copy the questions for Liu Chiyan.

Dou Yan's eyes paused.He stepped forward and scolded: "It should be lunch break, what are you talking about here?"

Seeing that it was Dou Yan, the two students immediately stopped talking and walked away in despair.But after walking for a while, they couldn't help whispering to each other: "This Dou Changxing looks upright and upright, how can he get together with that Liu Yuanhe?"

Dou Yan has sharp ears and eyes, and he heard their words clearly.He thought about meeting King You that day, and his face darkened.

It's not that he thinks that Liu Chiyan is the kind of person who serves others with color, but with King You's temper, if he really wants to fall in love with Liu Chiyan, how can Liu Chiyan refuse?

Dou Yan's father was oppressed to death by the powerful, and he always had a bit of vigilance and resentment towards the powerful in his heart, but he rarely showed it on weekdays.

He knew better than anyone the despair of being helpless.

Dou Yan suppressed the worry in his eyes, continued to inspect other places, and found two or three groups of students who went out to gossip at noon.

When seeing Liu Chiyan goodbye, Dou Yan didn't say anything.In the evening, the two left the Imperial College with them, and even brought along two classmates who were excited to go together after they learned that they were going to make money.

The prison uniforms of the four were quite conspicuous, and they attracted many people's attention when they arrived at the rich family's home.

The host's family was even more joyful, and greeted Liu Chiyan and the others with a smile, and said with a smile that he would let his children be imbued with their literary spirit, and study hard in the future!

Since he came here to make money, Liu Chiyan was not pretentious, and greeted the master's family graciously, and followed the master's family to the place where the inscription was written.

There are many down-and-out scholars in the capital, many people have heard the news, and the host has already hung up his more satisfactory words, so that the guests can appreciate it.

Dou Yan and the others were not ambiguous. They picked up a pen and wrote down the four characters "full of children and grandchildren" on the paper.

The host saw it, praised him a few times, asked someone to fetch ten taels of silver for Dou Yan and the others, and warmly invited them to sit down and have a wedding wine before leaving.

Dou Yandao: "Let's wait for Yuanhe to finish writing."

It was only then that the host noticed that Liu Chiyan, who was the most outstanding and the youngest in the group, hadn't made a move yet.

Noticing that all the young girls around were staring at Liu Chiyan, even his own daughter was no exception, the master couldn't help feeling in his heart: such a handsome face, what a disaster!

Liu Chiyan didn't know that the master felt in his heart that he would be a disaster.

He belongs to the person who wants to do the best thing since he has done it, and he is still trying to figure out the words that were hung up.

After he got to know about his master's preferences, he found that Dou Yan and the others had finished writing.

Liu Chiyan smiled apologetically at them, and without further delay, picked up a pen and started writing under Dou Yan's gaze.

Liu Chiyan had already thought about how to write it in his heart, and he wrote the words "full of children and grandchildren" without hesitation.His handwriting is not only full and beautiful, but also cleverly added a few children playing in it.

Others are just writing, but he still has pictures!

When Dou Yan saw Liu Chiyan's writing at first, he felt that it was a little worse than his usual ones. The ink was too thick and the fonts were round, which lost the elegant and elegant feeling.But after a few children added it, the whole picture seemed to come to life, full of joy, as if you could hear the laughter of children.

Such content seems to be written in such words!

When the master saw the word Liu Chiyan, he was very excited.He said enthusiastically: "My lord, the writing of this word is very suitable for me! Come, come, come, please come to the table to do it, you must give the old man a face, eat my wedding banquet before leaving!"

Liu Chiyan smiled and said, "As long as the master likes it."

A scholar who hadn't written a pen said beside him: "Isn't the master going to give the gold ingot to this young master? We haven't written it yet! We can also draw!"

The master said: "I've seen it from morning to night, and this is the one I fell in love with at the first glance. Naturally, the gold ingot will be given to this young master!" He said proudly, "Everyone, feel free to write. If you can write something that I like, I will definitely return Jin Yuanbao!"

Liu Chiyan won the first battle and was in a good mood.He stayed with Dou Yan and the others for a wedding banquet, and then left with the gold ingot presented by the host.

The four of them walked back all the way, seeing that it was getting late and the road was full of lights, they all felt a little emotional: "Qiu Wei is approaching, I haven't been out for a long time, and I don't remember the last time I came out to play."

Another person urged Liu Chiyan: "Yeah, it's rare to come out, why don't we go back so soon. Yuanhe and you are the first, why don't you invite us to listen to a song?"

Liu Chiyan saw that the two classmates were looking forward to it, and felt that listening to a song would not delay much, so he responded with a smile: "Okay, then let's go and listen to the song, are you familiar with it?"

Dou Yan frowned.

Seeing Dou Yan's stinky face, the two students felt a little apprehensive.But when they thought of Liu Chiyan by their side, they boldly suggested: "I've heard that Miss Biyun sings very well, why don't we try our luck and see if she can open her voice today."

Miss Biyun is a well-known courtesan in the south of the city, she is the best at singing "Osmanthus Twigs", and literati often fill in new lyrics for her. Every time she opens her voice, it is bound to be overcrowded, and some people even climb on the roof to listen.

Liu Chiyan said: "Okay, then let's go faster, so as not to be late and lose our seats."

Although Dou Yan was not interested in listening to the music, it could be seen that Liu Chiyan and the others were very interested and did not disappoint, and followed them to Tianxiang Tower.

The two classmates didn't have the idea of ​​slaughtering the big family. After arriving at Tianxiang Building, they picked a cheap edge position, saying that it doesn't matter if they can't see clearly. They came to listen to Qu'er, not to see Miss Biyun specially!

They are not the same as those young masters who don't care about drinking.

Liu Chiyan smiled, called Hu Biluochun, ordered a few plates of dim sum, and waited for Miss Biyun to appear.

After all, the two classmates are young people with full of vigor, and they said that they didn't want to see Miss Biyun, but in fact they stretched their heads longer than anyone else when the crowd was uproarious, and they all wanted to see Miss Biyun's beauty.

Liu Chiyan had seen many beauties, so he was not very curious about Miss Biyun's appearance, and sat there drinking tea alone, waiting to appreciate Miss Biyun's famous singing voice in the capital.

Unexpectedly, Miss Biyun bowed politely on stage, saying that she was tired of singing old lyrics when she came in, and hoped that the talents present could write a new one for her, and she was willing to play the pipa to cheer everyone up.

If the new lyrics she wrote are in line with her wishes, she can meet with the other party alone, or every time she sings the new lyrics in the future, she will share with this predestined person.

After saying that, the beautiful lady sat down with her pipa in her arms, and slowly played the pipa into tunes. Xiao Er was already prepared, and at this time, she ran up and down quickly to give pens and inks to everyone at the table.

When the two students heard that there was such a good thing, they immediately took the pen and paper and racked their brains to think about it.

Liu Chiyan had no interest at first, but after hearing that Miss Biyun said that she could enjoy it, she also listened attentively to the pipa music that Miss Biyun was playing.

It wasn't until halfway through the melody that he spread out a piece of white paper and picked up a pen to write a new poem with ease, and asked Xiao Er to show it to Miss Biyun for tasting.

Seeing that Liu Chiyan's attitude was very casual, Xiaoer immediately asked another question: "You are the first to write it, if you are selected, do you want to meet Miss Biyun alone, or do you want to share the music? "

Without even thinking about it, Liu Chiyan said, "Take a share."

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, nodded and wrote it down, and ran to find Miss Biyun with the words.

The two classmates waited for Xiaoer to walk away, and looked at Liu Chiyan with a faint gaze: "It's a sight, it's a sight!"

See, Liu Chiyan doesn't seem to be short of money on weekdays, so why did he give up the opportunity to meet the beautiful woman alone, and ask her for a share instead!

Liu Chiyan said: "I'm relatively difficult to raise. I'm afraid that a gold ingot won't last me long. If there's a chance, I'd better take some of it."

The classmates were silent for a while, and could only continue to rack their brains.

That Biyun girl learned that someone had written a new word, so she took it over to read it carefully at the end of the song.

Originally, Miss Biyun thought that the first word sent up might only take up a quick word, and the writing might not be very good, but she only read a few sentences, and her eyes were fixed on the paper.

By the time she finished reading the whole poem, her tears had already flowed down.

Seeing that Xiaoer next to him was stunned.

Xiaoer hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, girl?"

Miss Biyun wiped her tears with her hand, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the word is written too well."

She was actually very hesitant during this time, there are so many new famous actors in the capital.Now her face can still be supported by makeup, she doesn't look too old, in another year or two, what can she rely on to live?

The scenery in front of me is like duckweed without roots, which will be blown away by the wind at some point!

This poem is written with such emotions, every word and every sentence is stuck in her heart, which made her feel that she was poked so painfully, but also felt that she should sing it well.

For myself, but also for many women with the same fate as myself.

Miss Biyun wiped her tears, and whispered to Xiao Er: "Go and help me keep this young master, and I will meet him after I finish singing the new lyrics."

Xiaoer's expression was a bit embarrassed, he hesitated for a while before saying: "This young master said he wants to get a share."

Miss Biyun was taken aback when she heard the words, and then she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, go and write down where this young master lives, and tell him that we will send Fenrun over every month on time until I can't sing any more." .”

Xiaoer hurriedly went to tell Liu Chiyan about this matter, thinking that this young man not only looks good, but also writes words so well, why haven't I heard of it before?

Liu Chiyan was reporting his home to Xiao Er when he saw a familiar figure stepping in from the main entrance.