Suning gave the two written works to Changsun Chong and Li Zhen one by one. The literary young lady Yue Rong who Li Zhen liked. Then Wang Wei's "Love Sin" is the best, which can just express Li Zhen's obsession with Yue Rong's wife, and see if it can move that literary young lady.

The Yuelian lady that Changsun Chong liked should be a foreign girl with a hot figure. This requires Liu Sanbian's "Dielianhua". The name "Dielianhua" is already available in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, but there have been no good works. Good works will not be available until the Song Dynasty, or Li Yu, the monarch of the Southern Tang Dynasty in the Five Dynasties. It just so happened that Yuelian lady wanted to dance with a good song, which was the best.

Suning himself planned to use Su Shi's "Songtou of Water Melody". When will the bright moon come in? Asking the blue sky with wine, the full of free and easy meaning, coupled with the calligraphy, can further demonstrate a person's temperament and demeanor, and use it to seduce the young lady who firmly believes in her words as good as her. It is also very good.

Wait, Suning suddenly thought of a very serious problem. Li Zhen was fourteen years old and Changsun Chong was fourteen years old. He seemed to be fourteen years old at the moment, while Yuerong's wife was seventeen years old, Yuelian's wife was seventeen years old, and Yuehua's wife seemed to be seventeen years old. Well, this is too much, right? No matter what, what about him, these two scumbags seem to have no intention of taking age seriously. As long as there is love, age is not a problem, but after seeing the poem written by Suning, these two scumbags showed a look of surprise.

"Sanming, we have asked you many times. Who do you care about? This full of lovesickness and sincere feelings are visible to me, but you just don't say it. Are you interested in the little lady of the He family? Let me think of a solution for you together!" Li Zhen put down the paper in his hand and stared at Suning with an sigh.

Changsun Chong also showed an expression of sighing: "I really have nothing to say about your poem. Sanming, you are not young anymore. Where is that little lady? It makes you miss you so much and unattainable? Sanming, relying on us and cousin, as long as we are from the Tang Dynasty, we can steal it for you no matter who it is. Even if we marry a wife, we will rob you of the country if we start a military campaign to destroy the country! But you never say it, so what should we do? A Zhen and I will soon start a family and start a career, and what about you? Do you continue like this? Don't you also want to learn from your eldest brother and get married at the age of 38?"

Suning is embarrassed, if it weren't for you to pick up girls, wouldn't I think about writing such a lingering poem? But I can't defend myself, these brothers are indeed very energetic and loyal. Indeed, if you say that you have a crush on someone's little lady, three dukes and one prince, you may be able to use the power of His Majesty Li Er. Even the five-nation women can be snatched, but Suning really doesn't like someone! The person you love is far away from time and space, how can you find him? You won't meet in this life. Suning has lost that thought and is preparing to win a second time in the Tang Dynasty. Isn't this not blooming yet!

So Suning had to put away the folding fan and said, "You should not worry about these things. It's mine and it will be mine after all. It's not mine. Even if you get it, you will lose it. Everything is destined in the dark. I am very open-minded. Thank you for your kindness!"

After saying that, Suning picked up his pen and began to write when the bright moon belonged to him. Li Zhen and Changsun Chong looked at each other, and then fell into a brief meditation. It was mine and it would be mine after all. Even if it was not mine, it would be lost. Everything was destined by heaven. Such philosophical words are really meaningful, so the two of them looked at Suning even deeper. Although Sanming is the same age as me, what has he experienced?

When will the bright moon be completed? Suning looked at the standard Su style characters and free and easy lyrics. He was very satisfied and full of wishes for lovers in the world. It is definitely not wishing that lovers in the world will eventually lose this loss for brothers and sisters, but a regular wish that people will last forever. But can people really last forever? How many people will they live together? How many ups and downs and downs will they go through from black hair to white hair?

Not all milk is called Tronsu, and not all permanently is called eternal...

Shaking his head helplessly, the paper on Suning's hand was snatched away by Changsun Chong and Li Zhen. Then the two read the poem "The Moon" word by word. Finally, they looked at each other and confirmed the things in Suning's mind. However, since Suning had said those words, it was difficult for them to continue to participate. After all, this is their own business. It is good for brothers to support each other, but emotional matters, alas, let it be natural!

Changsun Chong sighed and let go of his hand. Li Zhen sighed and handed the paper back to Suning. Then the two looked at Suning with pity and worry, sighed together, shook their heads, and acted like asking what love is in the world. Suning rolled his eyes and wrote the word "Chen Ning" on the paper, reminding Changsun Chong and Li Zhen not to make mistakes. Watching them copy them, then folded the other two pieces of paper they wrote and put them in their arms. Turning back, he called the three ladies to come and take their poems and read them for the three ladies to see.

Suning and the other people got it done, and the rest were also done one after another. However, judging from their appearance, most of them were rushing their feet without confidence. Only a few of them raised their heads and looked excited. There were also some abnormal blush on their faces. Suning secretly despised such people. He wrote poems with this mentality, and at most he wrote things like 18 touches. It was dirty and dirty! It would be polite if he was not driven out of the brothel when the young lady was furious. Although we were brothels, we had to abide by the rules, right?

Then there was a long wait. Suning was very confident. Changsun Chong and Li Zhen were full of confidence. Who is Suning? But six love poems touched Chang'an's great talent. If the gutters are capsized here, will there be a good reputation to see people in the future? However, the pseudonym is used at this moment, not the real name. The outcome is still unknown. The young ladies are also figures with both sexes and skills and will not miss them.

Thinking of this, the two beasts were waiting for the summons of the ladies with a smile on their faces. They were proudly fanned with folding fans, which attracted the attention of many people. At this time, there were only twenty-seven folding fans in Chang'an, and seven princelings and a group of seven each handed them. The twenty highest bidders in Hongwenguan were each handed around. At this time, I don't know where to wander. The Su family's small workshop is still stepping up production, but this is a technical job. Suning also understands the principle that rare things are expensive. If you don't make a lot of money, you will not give up.

Speaking of which, only the folding fans of the princelings and seven people had Suning's handwritten inscriptions and wonderful landscape paintings on them, which were particularly literary and artistic. The other twenty fans were all white and bare, so they were asked to graffiti themselves. In the future, the fans of Suning's inscriptions would be more expensive. It seems that there was this allusion in history. A certain celebrity wrote an inscription on the old lady's fan and bought it at a very high price. The celebrity effect exists at all times, and this time is no exception.

Suning and the other two were waiting here, one maid after another came down from the building and returned the works that were brushed by the ladies to the original owner. Then he told them sorry that their works were not taken a fancy to by the ladies. As for the dirty-looking slandered, the little maids were sarcastic and sarcastic. The ambiguous blush turned into embarrassing red, and they covered their faces and ran away, making Suning laugh.

There were also frequent young maids walking towards the VIP VIP seats, but they were not works by Suning and the other three. Suning still had this confidence. So looking at the look of annoyance on those who were wiped out, Suning became more and more sure that their works were attracted by...

At this moment, in the private room on the second floor, three courtesans gathered together. Looking at the works written by the literati and talented people, the three of them frowned and looked dissatisfied. A young lady who looked very young took two works and said in a sweet voice: "Two sisters, these people can even be called talents? This work is simply a disgrace to a gentleman, and she also calls herself a talented literati. Even I can't compare with me, and I want to become famous? Look at this, it's simply, alas! Isn't anyone who can catch my eye?"

A white skin as white as snow, beautiful as flowers, picked up a work with dissatisfaction and handed it to the young lady: "Yuehua, look at this one. You will know that this work can also be entered into the house? Is there really no talent in the Tang Dynasty?"

The two are the wife of Yuehua and Yuelian. The woman who has never spoken and looks the same bad face is Yuerong. Although these three are both seventeen years old, their birth months are still slightly different. So according to this, Yuerong is the oldest, Yuelian is second, Yuehua is the youngest, which is worthy of the temperament of the three courtesans. Yuerong is more mature and steady, Yuelian is more charming, and Yuehua is simple childish...

Yuerong sighed, shook her head, and handed a work in her hand to the maid beside her: "Please leave, Langjun Liu!" Yuelian looked at Yuerong with a disappointed look and said with a smile: "Sister has never obtained a good work?" Yuehua said in a sweet voice: "Don't say good works, even better-looking words are not available. In the whole Chang'an, isn't only Su Erlang's words and poems considered wonderful? Is there no one else?"

Yuerong looked at Yuehua quite dotingly. The three of them entered Zuixianfang at the same time and were praised as courtesans at the same time. Outsiders seemed to be incredible and they all understood the bitterness inside. Therefore, the three of them had always been hugging each other, which was a force that was not big or small. In the brothel, they were also unique. If nothing unexpected happened, Yuerong was the next madam. Therefore, Yuerong has always been very fond of Yuehua, the youngest and most childish among the three. She stroked Yuehua's head and Yuerong whispered: "But I don't know if Su Erlang can come today, but he is so noble that he looks down on us lowly people."

Yue Lian felt a little bitter in her heart and sighed: "Not to mention the gap in identity, there are people in the hearts of Erlang of the Su family. Otherwise, how could she write so many lovesick works? I just don't know who the woman was, and she could win the love interest of Erlang of the Su family. I think she is a peerless person. How can we be worthy of Erlang of the Su family? In fact, if I can serve as a maid, I will be satisfied."

Unexpectedly, after Yue Lian finished speaking, Yuehua immediately jumped up: "Sister! I will do it! You are not allowed to compete with me! Su Erlang's poems are well written, but the handwriting is better, just like me! So, you are not allowed to compete with me! I want to be Su Erlang's maid! I will serve him for the rest of my life!"

Looking at Yuehua's heartless and troubled look, Yue Lian smiled angrily, and Yue Rong smiled. How could they expect to live under the same roof with Su Erlang? The threshold of the Marquis' Mansion is not something that a lowly person like them can step into. Their identities look noble, but in fact they are worse than those of the folk peasant girls. Although Yuehua is the same age as them, she always looks like a small person. She always looks like a little girl, but although her face looks like she doesn't look taller, she is really good. The good makes Yuerong a little jealous. I won't say that Yue Lian is already a Hu Ji, and her innate advantage is good.
Chapter completed!