Shaohua is Junqing

At noon on the second day, we went to Yumo Gourmet Restaurant.

A graceful figure appeared behind the curtain, followed by the sound of a melodious piano, accompanied by pleasant singing, which floated into the ears of the diners.

"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn..."

While enjoying the delicious food, the guests also listened to beautiful singing and piano music, which was an extremely comfortable experience.

After the song was over, the lingering sound lingered in the air. The diners were still immersed in the music when the person behind the curtain walked out.

"Isn't that Miss Tingman from the Flower House?"

"Yes, it's her."

"I have always heard that Miss Ting Man is both beautiful and talented. Seeing her today, I know that what she said is true!"

"But why is Miss Tingman here?"

Everyone present was very confused about this and started talking among themselves.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ting Man. I'm sure some of you here know me. From today on, I will be performing here once in the morning and once in the evening to entertain you. If you like my performance, please come and support me. Ting Man would like to thank you all in advance."

"The food in this restaurant is unique, and I can hear Miss Tingman's beautiful piano and singing. It is really a great pleasure in life!"

"That's right, I will only eat at this restaurant from now on."

"Yes, yes, I'll come too." The others echoed.

"Please enjoy your meal first. I will play another song later."

"Okay, okay, we'll wait."

"Waiter, I'd like to order a few more dishes."

"Come on, let me order a few more dishes."

Ting Man came to the elegant room on the second floor.

"Miss Mo Yu."

"Miss Tingman, you have worked hard. Come and have a cup of tea."

"Thank you."

"Miss Tingman's moves are extraordinary. The guests' emotions have been aroused."

"They already liked the food here, I was just the icing on the cake."

"Miss Tingman is too modest."

"Miss Mo Yu, I have something I want to ask you."

"You said."

"Did you write the lyrics and music you gave me? Or were they written by someone else? The level of their writing and the beauty of their artistic conception are no less than those of Li Bai and Zi Mei."

"I don't have the ability to write such brilliant poems. Those poems were written by others, not just one person. The poem "A Cut Plum" you just sang was written by Li Qingzhao, a female poet of the graceful school of poetry."

"Looking at the meaning and style of the poem, I can imagine that it was written by a woman, but I have never heard of this woman."

"She is from Jeju, and her lyrics are only sung among the neighbors in the village, so they are not very famous." Siyu had to lie because of her identity, "I just heard it by chance, and I thought it was very good, so I wrote it down."

"You can write such a good work, but you are willing to live in seclusion in the countryside?"

"I don't know either. After all, this is someone else's private matter, and it's not appropriate for others to ask about it."

"Miss Mo Yu is right. In that case, let's not worry about it. Shall we continue singing this song or change to another one?"

"Let's sing Yi Jian Mei. No one has ever heard of this song before. You can sing it over and over again until everyone is familiar with it, or even tired of it. Then we can change to a new song. I think this will better capture the hearts of the guests."

"That's a good idea. Now I should go and play, so that the guests won't be waiting anxiously."

Siyu's idea of ​​inviting Tingman to perform at the food store to liven up the atmosphere and attract business was indeed a good one. In just a few days, the song "Yi Jian Mei" spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital. People asked each other and found out that this song was played and sung by Miss Tingman at the Yumo Food Store, so they came one after another, making the food store's business even more popular than before. This made Wu Youru very happy and made him respect Siyu even more.

"I heard that Miss Tingman will be singing a new song at Yumo Gourmet Restaurant tomorrow."

“Then you must go and listen.”

"It's not that easy. If you want to enter Yumo Gourmet Restaurant, you need to make an appointment in advance. The number of customers they can receive each day is limited."

"Okay, I won't say any more to you. I have to go and sign up. If I'm late, I don't know when my next queue will be." As soon as he finished speaking, he had already walked ten steps away.

"Wait for me."