Chapter 144 Want to draw my attention? Oh, low-level!
This is the first time in Ji Mo's life that he has heard a girl say so confidently that she likes Hong Xing and cheats on her.
Well, good men don’t fight with women.
What's more, such a tough woman can't fight against her at all.
Why!
Ji Mo secretly lamented in his heart that people's hearts have become outdated and morals have deteriorated.
Li Qiufeng said: "Hongxing, stop being so troublesome. This young master doesn't know you, and he doesn't know your name is Hongxing, so how could he deliberately recite a poem to tease you? Please make amends to this young master."
Hongxing looked reluctant. She couldn't stand Ji Mo and refused to apologize.
"No need to apologize, it was just a misunderstanding."
Ji Mo waved his hand generously.
"I haven't asked you how to address me, sir? From the accent, it seems that you are not a local."
Li Qiufeng became interested in Ji Mo and couldn't help but want to know more about him.
"Ji Mo, I am indeed not from Da Qin, but from Baishou Town." Ji Mo replied.
"I wish to win the heart of one person and stay together forever!"
Li Qiufeng was well-informed and knew the origin of Baishou Town. He sighed, "Mr. Ji turned out to be from the hometown of Baidi. No wonder he is so talented, he can write poems, and he has great literary talent."
After learning that Ji Mo was from Baishou Town, Li Qiufeng couldn't help but feel more favorable to him. After all, Bai Emperor's contributions to the human race will last forever.
At the same time, because Ji Mo was not a local and there was no need to worry about his identity being exposed, Li Qiufeng suddenly felt relaxed.
Then, she also told Ji Mo her name, and her true identity would naturally not be revealed.
"The maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn! Mr. Li is indeed as his name suggests, gentle and elegant, full of poetry and painting."
Based on the principle of reciprocity, Ji Mo also praised the other party very much.
Then he explained very sincerely: "I know how to write poetry, but the poem just now was not written by me."
He would not shamelessly take plagiarized poems as his own.
"Huh, let's just say, how can a slut like you know how to write poetry?"
Hongxing hummed, looking down on Ji Mo very much.
"Hongxing, please don't be rude."
Li Qiufeng scolded Hongxing.
Literati are often self-effacing. If you believe someone who says they can't write poetry, are you stupid?
Moreover, she was familiar with poems and books all over the world, and she had never heard the sentence "The garden is full of flowers, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall." It was obvious that this was a poem written by someone else.
There is also the phrase "Maple leaves, flowers blooming in autumn" is also very well-founded. It is clearly picked up casually, and its literary background must be extraordinary.
Suddenly, Li Qiufeng became more fond of Ji Mo.
"Don't blame me for being rude and forgetting Mr. Ji. Acquaintance is fate. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to have a drink with Mr. Ji."
Li Qiufeng sincerely wanted to get to know Ji Mo and extended an invitation.
"Then it will cost Mr. Li a lot of money."
When Ji Mo heard that there was a drink, he immediately agreed.
Under the guidance of Li Qiufeng, the three of them arrived in front of a magnificent building.
"Tianxiang Pavilion!"
Ji Mo looked at the exquisite attic with red lanterns in front of him and was a little surprised.
"Drink flower wine?"
Ji Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
This Mr. Li is really an honest man, he actually brought himself to a romantic place.
He is determined to be such a good brother.
Although I visited the Flower House in Tianshui City last time, the experience was very poor. This time I had to experience it no matter what.
"Bah, shameless. This is not the kind of place you think. Tianxiang Pavilion is full of hustlers who only perform arts. This is an elegant place where literati come to talk about poetry and poetry."
Hongxing looked at Ji Mo with disdain.
This country bumpkin has really never seen the world, and he only has unbearable and dirty thoughts in his heart.
"Ahem... Actually, I know a little bit about music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs."
Ji Mo suddenly looked upright.
Hongxing's disdainful gaze became even stronger, she didn't believe it at all.
"I know a little bit about it. I'll have a chat with Mr. Ji later."
Li Qiufeng raised his hand and led Ji Mo into Tianxiang Pavilion.
Ji Mo was already prepared and waiting to be surrounded by a group of wolf-like girls, but the actual situation was different from what he imagined.
The hall was almost entirely filled with men.
As for the maids who entertained the guests, their eyes lit up when they first saw Ji Mo, but then they noticed his clothes and immediately lost interest.
Ji Mo was dressed in coarse linen clothes, clearly indicating that he was poor.
Li Qiufeng, on the other hand, was dressed in brocade clothes, with beautiful jade hanging around his waist, and the folding fan in his hand was made by a famous artist. He immediately received a warm welcome from the maids.
"It's all a romantic place, why is it so realistic here!"
Ji Mo sighed and couldn't help but miss Huanxi Building.
The young lady there is the best, she speaks nicely, treats people sincerely, and most importantly is willing to help others.
His impression of Tianxiang Pavilion suddenly changed.
"Don't be surprised, Mr. Ji. Money is indeed valued here, but if you have amazing talents, you will be warmly received."
Li Qiufeng explained that everything in the world is for profit, and this is understandable.
The three of them were arranged to a private seat.
Behind a bead curtain, the melodious sound of a piano came.
There was a woman playing the guzheng and humming a sentimental ballad.
The woman's voice was soft and affectionate, and she played the guzheng well. After the first song, she won applause from the whole house.
Later.
The men around him were rewarded with a lot of gold, silver and jewelry as if they had been given blood.
Behind the bead curtain.
Looking at this scene, Manyin couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her mouth: Ha, man!
She has become accustomed to this kind of scene. She can make these stinky men look obsessed and fascinated by just playing and singing casually.
I actually want to play to these ordinary people, it is like playing the piano to an ox.
However, Man Yin still enjoys it all, being praised by thousands of men, it feels really good.
No, there's a guy over there who doesn't react at all.
If you are poor, you don’t need to reward me, but as a salty fish, don’t you know how to applaud?
And what do you mean by eating and drinking there?
Is this trying to embarrass me?
Man Yin's eyes suddenly turned cold. She had never met such a man before, but he was indifferent after listening to her playing and singing.
"Pretending to be noble, you want to attract my attention? Ha, low-level!"
Man Yin thought about it and decided that this was a hard-to-get method.
But how could she be fooled by your small skills?
"Mr. Ji, this girl Manyin's piano skills and singing voice are both outstanding. Why don't you react at all?"
Li Qiufeng clapped her hands excitedly. After all, she had been admiring Man Yin for a long time. Now she is still very excited to listen to Man Yin's performance at such a live venue.
But when she saw Ji Mo just eating and drinking, she was a little stunned.
Although you are invited to drink, when you come to a place like this, there will be people who come just to drink and eat.
"Sir, Mr. Ji must not like Miss Manyin's performance."
Hongxing said deliberately.
In her eyes, Ji Mo was just a country bumpkin who could understand such an elegant performance.
Just know how to eat, just like a starving ghost reincarnated, there is no shame in it.