Chapter 194 The Ten Young Masters in the Capital

Although the strange tune was not loud, it was extremely harsh and resounded throughout the flower building.

The cheers and applause stopped for a moment, and everyone looked over. It was an extremely expensive and status-symbol private room on the second floor.

Standing beside the building was a middle-aged man in brocade robes with a beard, his hands behind his back, and a sneer. He looked like he didn't take everyone present seriously.

This surprised many people. Jiang Yugui, the legitimate son of the powerful Jiang family in the capital, was known to everyone. Who dared to openly provoke him?

Jiang Yugui and Song Ruqing also changed their expressions. The servant of Jiang Mansion in front looked at him coldly: "Since you don't appreciate it, why can't you say it? You can just pay it yourself afterwards!"

The middle-aged man opposite smiled calmly: "If you settle the money in advance, wouldn't my young master owe a favor? My young master doesn't want to owe a favor!"

"My hands are itchy again!"

Jiang Yugui's face was gloomy, and he stood up to give the order to take action.

I saw the middle-aged man opposite suddenly took out a sign and hung it on the wooden pillar outside the private room, with the word "Shi" written in capital letters on it.

This simple word seemed to have a strange magic power. The guests all over the floor showed their original expressions and sat down with fists clasped in their hands.

The servants of the Jiang Mansion in front also shrank their necks, bowed their hands, and stood aside.

Xin Zhuo remained silent. He was not very interested in his martial arts or the stars, and he didn't know how to evaluate his martial arts. He didn't need to work hard on his martial arts, he only needed to sacrifice to the spirits.

Half-step Grandmaster, Grandmaster...

Song Ruqing opened the folding fan with a bang: "According to what the old Heavenly Master Qin Tianjian said, the stars in the sky have shifted, the twenty-eight constellations are connected, and there is a hidden immortal in the deep mountains and rivers that causes the sky and the earth to roar with the sun and the moon!

really!

The little master swordsman and the oiran? This is completely different from the weak woman in the past. It is so heartbreaking.

Jiang Yugui, Song Ruqing and others thought that they had attracted the attention of the beautiful lady, and they couldn't help but feel proud, behave wildly, and shake their heads.

Xiong Zhang suddenly asked for him: "When did the Half-Step Grandmaster become so worthless?"

The oiran had already stepped aside and was sitting cross-legged behind a guzheng. He nodded slightly when he heard the words: "The poem was written by Master Jiang of Qiufeng Academy! The song was compiled by the slave family himself. It is not elegant and is ridiculous!"

"good!"

The whole hall was cheering for a while.

The woman's sword dance became faster and faster, and the song became more and more wonderful. She glanced at her at least three or four times during the process, and finally finished the song and bowed, graceful and graceful.

The martial arts realm is hazy, and seems to be deliberately concealed, but the faint aura is very mellow, maybe it is a young master?

The surprise of all the guests in the hall was quite extraordinary!

At this time, his attention has flown to a gorgeous stage in the lobby opposite, where more than a dozen musicians have just come up, and I am afraid that the daytime courtesan is about to appear.

This woman has a voluptuous figure, wearing an exquisite gold corset, and her skin is as white and tender as milk. Although she is covered with a veil, you can guess that her appearance is extremely beautiful, especially when she holds a huge sword with cold light in her hand, twisting and turning

In the room, he exudes the fierceness of a swordsman.

Song Ruqing's eyes lingered on Xiong Zhang for a moment, and then she smiled and said: "This girl doesn't know something. Have you ever heard about the blue rain in the twenty-fifth year of Tianshou?"

This is an unprecedented change in the world. The martial arts realm of all the warriors in the world is advancing by leaps and bounds! Not to mention you, I was still at the sixth level last year, but I broke through the fifth level in just one year. I am confused myself."

Jiang Yugui even licked his lips: "Brothers, you can't compete with me, I'm bound to win!"

Xiong Zhang thought for a while and said: "It must have been last year. Of course I know that the green rain fell for seven days. It is said that not only the entire eighteen states of Zhou Dynasty, but also Nanli, Dongyi, Xiyu and Beicang, all

The dwellings of mankind, wherever the sun and moon shine, are all below!”

Everyone looked embarrassed, and then they all noticed the abnormality on the table opposite. They couldn't help but sit down and flapped their folding fans: "Here we come! I wonder how stunningly beautiful this oiran is and what his martial arts level is?"

It can't be that the emperor came to visit the brothel privately in disguise, right? If you play like this, I have to treat you today, and then go over and have a drink with you, isn't it?

Song Ruqing smiled and said: "Lu Jiu, the son of Lu Shangshu of the Ministry of War, is naturally not as good as me in terms of family background, but he is the tenth prince in the capital and the tenth disciple of the emperor! If there is a dispute with him over such a trivial matter as visiting the Flower House,

It’s hard for us not to give him face!”

"good!"

Xin Zhuo's first feeling was that the value of force in our world has collapsed? When did the Grand Master become so worthless? He entered the sixth level of Fufeng Mansion before he was twenty-five years old and was already famous!

Xiong Zhang thought for a while, then whispered to his eldest son: "Sister Qingzhu and I are also young masters who only broke through three months ago!"

As the music became louder and louder, a dozen slender and pretty girls walked out barefoot behind the pillars, and then a stunning beauty jumped out lightly.

…

Song Ruqing and the others didn't see it, so they quickly pretended to hold their fists in the bear's paw: "It turns out that the young master is here. I don't know whether the young master is the prince's concubine or a maid. We admire him very much..."

While singing, he glanced at Xin Zhuo and others, his eyes were like flowing waves, making people think.

Some people couldn't help but suddenly realized: "What Master Qiufeng Academy has done is really remarkable!"

The whole hall applauded again, but someone was interested in the lyrics and music, and couldn't help but asked loudly: "May I ask, girl, who wrote the lyrics and music?"

Jiang Yugui also lowered his voice: "The title of Ten Young Masters sounds a bit embarrassing, but it is the late emperor's will. No one dares to treat it with caution! That Lu Jiu opposite is deliberately suppressing me to build momentum for entering the Taiping Palace in two months.

I’m preparing for the Fengtian Tower, but I don’t come here for a lot of time at night. I come to join in the fun during the day, and I’m still ahead of me. Sooner or later, I’ll get my place back.”

Xin Zhuo suddenly felt that the oiran was looking at him. This was not a man's sixth sense of whether she liked my statement, but... he really felt that this woman was staring at him!

"Save it, save it, I'm tired of waiting!"

The tone is not very confident.

And there was a sense of embarrassment that went straight from the heel to the scalp. Didn’t I write this poem...and copy it myself?

"So that's it. It's just that the streets of the capital are full of princes and nobles. How did these top ten young men come out?" Xin Zhuo asked in surprise. Are they handsome? Are they from a good family background?

"Your Majesty, you don't know something!"

Xin Zhuo became curious and asked, "Who is that person opposite?"

Some people couldn't help shouting.

Song Ruqing introduced with a serious look: "First, you have a clean family background; second, you are a member of the imperial family; third, you must be proficient in poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, music, and military tactics; fourth, and most importantly, before the age of thirty,

Half-step into the Great Master!

Today's top ten young masters are all masters who have reached the level of Grand Master, and are short of a first-tier Grand Master. It is said that the first one is Li Zhiqiu of Taiping Palace, the second is Ji Lijian, the prince of Mengyang County, and the third is Zhenwu Sishui Qingliu. They are already great masters.

The realm of the Grandmaster!”

"Ding Dong..."

Jiang Yugui and Song Ruqing's faces turned green and white, and then they smiled, as if the matter was over.

"What a ghost! I look down on you completely! Sit down!"

But I saw the oiran dancing his sword gracefully and singing gracefully like an oriole:

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. I undress lightly and get into the orchid boat alone..."

As the twelve musicians played, the whole building was completely silent. The courtesan and swordsman finally came out after being shouted out for a long time.

Xiong Zhang smiled coldly, ignored him, and followed his eldest son's gaze.

Xin Zhuo frowned, these Qiugong Pavilion masters are not too shameless. Even if you copied it yourself, you can't take it as your own. How can I be worthy of Li Qingzhao?

The steward of the "Shi" room opposite suddenly walked out: "My young master is offering a reward of 10,000 yuan! Such fine words are worthy of being written by a master who has learned from ancient and modern times in Qiufeng Academy. It is amazing!"

"This poem was not written by Master Jiang!"

He Liansheng suddenly walked out and said loudly: "This poem was written by the next mentor, and now I have to rectify the name of my mentor!"
Chapter completed!