Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

"Poems and songs?" Tang Xuan asked with some doubts.

Li Tianbai laughed: "Of course, the oiran of Fengxianyuan has practiced hard for many years. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It is rumored that she loves poetry and poetry, so it depends on the poetry and poetry to decide who it is. That oiran is different from those low-grade goods, and you can't just buy it with money."

With Li Taibai's explanation, Tang Xuan already understood the general idea, but he continued to ask without knowing anything: "Then this way of cultivating a girl without selling money in the end, isn't it a money-losing business?"

Li Taibai smiled and said: "Whoever said that you don't want money, of course you want it. You know that the oirans who have been raised in the past ten years are all concubines prepared for those high-ranking gentlemen. If the gentlemen want to fight for one person, it is natural to win." You want to redeem yourself and buy it back home.”

"The prices of these oirans are different, but they will definitely not be lower than a million taels of white flowers. You know that with a million taels of silver, you can buy a big house with a high level of wealth in Chang'an City."

Tang Xuan was at a loss for words for a while, he knew that the one million taels of silver was a big cart, and it took more than a dozen carts to pull it.

At this time, the number of guests began to gradually increase, and the people who came and went were all luxuriously dressed people, or they were all bookish, and they seemed to be here to write poems.

Li Taibai pulled Tang Xuan to find an elegant seat to sit down.

As soon as the two sat down, they heard someone greeting Li Taibai.

"Yo, Brother Taibai, long time no see. I don't know what kind of exquisite poems Brother Taibai will write today."

When Tang Xuan heard this person's tone, he must have been not a good person, and he was here to trouble Li Taibai.

And Li Taibai was not in a hurry to refute, he pulled out the Longquan sword from his waist, slapped it on the table, and then replied: "Yes, I am also very happy with poetry today, but I want to use the sword whenever I am happy, how about you?" Compete with me for a sword fight?"

The man looked at the Longquan sword that Li Taibai had slapped on the table, and was speechless for a moment. After all, Li Taibai is one of the seven swords in the world. If he competed with him by himself, the end would be no better than the wooden stake used for sword practice. many.

At this time, his eyes turned to Tang Xuan. He seemed to have found a breakthrough, and said in a bad mood: "You are so young, why do you want to compete for the oiran of Fengxianyuan? I don't think you are afraid. Li Taibai's little boy, you're the one with thin skin and tender flesh, and you still hang a sword on your waist like others, so be careful not to hurt yourself."

When Li Taibai heard this, he immediately looked at Tang Xuan, he was afraid that Tang Xuan would make a move.If Tang Xuan made a move, the Fengxian Tower would be reduced to ruins.

"Brother Tang, don't take it seriously. This man has always been like this. His father is the prime minister of the court. If we argue with him, we may cause trouble. Let me handle it."

Tang Xuan raised his hand and interrupted Li Taibai's words. He whispered, "Don't worry, I, Tang Xuan, am not such a small-hearted person, so don't worry. He is not worthy of my beheading him."

Seeing Tang Xuan and Li Tianbai whispering, the man couldn't help but become even more arrogant: "Hahahaha, I really hit the spot. Li Taibai's pretty face, everyone, come and see it."

At this time, the person who came with that person hurried over, covered the person's mouth, and said apologetically, "Don't bother with my son, he is used to being domineering at home, I am here Apologize to both of you."

After saying that, the man in the blue robe with the Tang Hengdao hanging from his waist pulled the prime minister's son down.

Tang Xuan just thought it was a little funny, he asked Li Taibai: "Brother Taibai, where did this domineering person emerge from?"

Li Tianbai replied with embarrassment on his face: "This is the only son of the old Prime Minister Fang Xuanling, and the marriage is settled."

When Tang Xuan heard the name, he almost laughed out loud: "Housework is successful? What a good name, his prime minister's father is really anxious to hold his grandson, no wonder I met him in Fengxianyuan."

When Tang Xuan said this, Li Taibai was also amused and said: "Although this intercourse is a complete bastard, the servant next to him is not a good person. That person's name is Xu Cang, a famous swordsman in the Tang Dynasty. Previously, the intercourse was a robbery of the daughter of the family of the Sword Dao family in the street, but Xu Cang beheaded 57 strong fingers, and seriously injured the head of the family's Celestial Realm."

Tang Xuan nodded lightly and said, "It's really a loyal dog with sharp teeth."

At this time, the interior of the Fengxian Tower was already full of people, and the table surrounded by it was covered with layers of veils, and for a while, it only made people feel a strange fragrance wafting in, which was refreshing.

Li Taibai said a little excitedly: "Brother Tang, it's about to start, brother, I will definitely win this oiran and give it to my brother Chang'an."

Tang Xuan was actually not that interested in this matter, but now that the atmosphere was over, he was also a little excited. After all, everyone would be curious about what the mysterious oiran looked like.

At this time, the light suddenly dimmed, and when the light was turned on again, everyone noticed that there was already a graceful figure sitting inside the curtain, and the graceful figure could not be seen through the curtain. It's too clear, but everyone can feel that behind the veil, there must be an alluring beauty.

At this time, the voice of the old bustard came: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. In this competition, you only need to write a poem of your own and give it to our girl. If there is a work that she is satisfied with, then the author is what she wants. to the person."

After listening to the old bustard's words, Li Taibai shouted loudly: "I will serve you with pen and ink!"

Tang Xuan was also curious about what kind of quatrains Shixian would write.

But before Li Taibai raised his pen, he saw that Fang Shicheng came over again, he overturned the white paper spread out in front of Li Taibai, and said loudly: "Li Taibai, this oiran is going to have sex with me, In my opinion, you should write this poem elsewhere."

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Li Taibai's table, and Tang Xuan also watched the intercourse with great interest.

Li Taibai smiled brightly, put down the pen in his hand and said: "Okay, I don't need to write, let my brother compete with you, do you think it would be good?"

Tang Xuan seemed to have guessed what Li Taibai would say, and he looked at the drunk Fang Shicheng.The housekeeper Cheng laughed and said: "Okay, let this little boy compare with me, and I want to see what this little boy can write."

Tang Xuan smiled and didn't speak. He took the pen and ink and was about to write when he felt a strange gaze staring at him.

Tang Xuan looked along the sound, and it was the curtain that was opened by a jade finger. Through the gap, a pair of beautiful eyes were looking at Tang Xuan who was just about to pick up the pen.

The eyes of the two collided, and Tang Xuan hurriedly pulled the person in the curtain. There seemed to be tears in his eyes, but he was too sure just by looking at it.

Immediately afterwards, the finger that opened the curtain retracted, and those eyes were covered by the curtain again.

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