Chang He and Gao Jifu were pestering Wang Jian to ask questions.
When it came to the key points, they also found pens and paper and lay down on the table to quickly write them down.
Chang He, in particular, is the busiest writer.
He buried his head and waved the pen and ink violently, without even having time to raise his head.
"Brother Wang, please speak more slowly, I can't remember it."
Chang He, a warrior, does not write as smoothly as Gao Jifu and others, even if Wang Jian slows down He couldn't keep up even if he spoke faster.
Wang Jian walked behind Chang He and took a look at the words he recorded.
This guy copied everything he said without thinking about it at all.
"Brother Chang, just remember the key words. You don't have to write down every word I said." Wang Jian said in a dumbfounded voice.
Chang He stood up, beat his aching waist a few times, and sighed.
"That won't work. I can still understand it now. If I don't remember the details, it will be troublesome if I forget it when I take office."
Seeing that they looked indifferent and eager to learn, It seemed that Wang Jian could only endure it and explain it to them slowly.
This lecture did not end until the sun gradually set in the west.
"Brother Wang, thank you for your advice. I finally feel a little more confident about taking office this time."
"Brother Wang is worthy of being Zuopushe's disciple. His method of governing the people is really brilliant. ”
Seven people, Chang He and Gao Jifu, each held a stack of rice paper filled with words and thanked Wang Jian with grateful faces.
They came to ask for advice this time and gained a lot.
"Brothers, you are too polite. There is no point in giving advice. We are just discussing with each other."
"You will be leaving for your post soon, so go back and rest early."
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After Wang Jian finished speaking, he was about to go back.
At this time, Chang He came over with a smirk on his face, took Wang Jian's arm and whispered.
"Brother Wang, you have helped us such a big favor, we must show it."
"Go back and change into regular clothes. I will invite you to Pingkangfang to listen to music. "
As soon as Chang He finished speaking, Gao Jifu, Zhang Xingcheng and others' eyes lit up, and their hearts became eager to try.
Although there are many singers in their family, there is no comparison with the number one singer in Pingkangfang.
Thinking of the Pingkangfang girl's handsome face, soft and boneless figure, and delicate voice, their bodies trembled involuntarily.
"How about you go, I won't go there." Wang Jian had hesitation on his face.
When he went to Pingkangfang for the first time, Han Xuelian could squeeze him out when he got home.
If it weren’t for his extraordinary talent, I’m afraid his waist would be ruined.
"Brother Wang, give me a favor and go listen to the music in the house.It's fine.
"Master Changsun and the others also go there often. This does not violate Tang law. We just need to change into casual clothes and go."
"Brother Wang, you have done us such a big favor. We feel sorry for not thanking you."
Chang He and others tried to persuade him.
Pingkangfang is a place that everyone loves to go to, whether they are warriors or civil servants.
Even Kong Yingda and Yu Shinan would go there every now and then to drink and listen to music.
That guy Wei Zheng pretended to be aloof and scorned Pingkangfang. He didn't enjoy that kind of happiness, and his life was really wasted for decades.
Wang Jian repeatedly tried to resist, but these guys still refused to let him go and had to drag him over.
"Okay, wait until I get back and change into casual clothes."
In desperation, Wang Jian had no choice but to follow their good intentions and go to the Longtan and Tiger's Den.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Jian and Chang He, dressed in casual clothes, appeared in the private room on the second floor of Chunlou Pavilion.
Spring Pavilion is Wang Jian’s second time here. It’s a revisit to an old place, but everything here is still so fresh.
"Old Madam, who among the four top players is free?" Chang He asked anxiously with his hands behind his back.
"Sir, only Qingqing is free now." The old bustard replied sweetly, waving her handkerchief.
"Okay, call everyone Liu over quickly." Chang He said excitedly.
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At this point, Chunlou Pavilion is the busiest time. Unexpectedly, Liu Qingqing, one of the top four, is still free.
God is really taking care of them.
"Two adults, wait a moment, I'll go right away." The madam covered her mouth and said with a smile.
Before leaving, the madam took a look at the king's scissors dressed as the noble master. He felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
After a while, talents such as Gao Jifu and Zhang Xingcheng arrived late.
"Brother Wang, Brother Chang, you came really quickly!"
Gao Jifu, dressed in casual clothes, bowed his hands towards Wang Jian and Chang He and said meaningfully.
This Wang Jian is really cool. I was coy about inviting him here, but I didn’t expect him to come faster than anyone else.
"Haha, Brother Gao, Brother Wang lives close to us, which is different from us."
"Brother Wang lives in Wubenfang, next to Hepingkangfang. It’s not as remote as where we live.”
Zhang Xingcheng patted Gao Jifu on the shoulder and said in a sour tone.
These guys are all old and still love to joke.
Wang Jian went to a brothel with his uncles for the first time, and finally saw their dirty side.
"Everyone, sit down and drink quickly. I ordered LiuEveryone, Qingqing, came to play the piano, and everyone enjoyed it later. "Chang He greeted everyone to sit down familiarly.
As soon as they sat down, the outstanding Liu Qingqing came in with Qin.
She inadvertently raised her head and looked Wang Jian came to the center of the crowd, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
Since five months ago, this handsome Wangxian Hou came to Chunlou Pavilion to write a poem, that day. The figure was imprinted in her mind.
In the past few months, there have been constant discussions about Wang Xianhou, and Liu Qingqing has been yearning for this legendary man.
After making the comparison, she saw Changsun Chong and the other noble gentlemen, and she felt no emotion at all.
"Dear guests, Qingqing started to play the piano. "Liu Qingqing covered her chest with one hand while bending down to salute Wang Jian and others.
Then under the blazing gazes of Chang He and others, Liu Qingqing began to play the piano seriously.
< p> Listening to the melody every second, Chang He, Gao Jifu and others all closed their eyes and tapped the table with their fingers following the melody, looking very much enjoying themselves.Wang Jian was so excited. He was more influenced by music, but he didn't look like Chang He and others like Brother Zhu.
Wang Jian found that Liu Qingqing kept staring at her with his big and seductive eyes while playing the piano. p> After looking at each other for a few times, Wang Jian felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly turned his head, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip of wine
"Plop~"
< p> Wang Jian's action made Liu Qingqing chuckle, and she winked at Wang Jian."I'll go, this Liu Qingqing is not interested in me!" "Wang Jian's heart skipped a beat.
After playing a few songs, Liu Qingqing also stopped. Her performance this time was over.
When the sound of the piano fell, Chang He and others also stopped. Wake up from intoxication
“Brother Wang, how do you feel? " Chang He patted Wang Jian's shoulder gently and said with unfinished meaning.
"Very good, Mr. Liu's piano skills are outstanding. "Wang Jian nodded in admiration.
I have to say that Liu Qingqing is not only good at playing the piano, but her eyes are even more sultry.
Even people like Wang Jian who have experienced strong winds and waves, They almost couldn't resist.
It's a pity that Chang He and others didn't know about the scene just now. Otherwise, if they saw it, their eyes would fall down in surprise.
Liu Qingqing usually performs well. , with an indifferent expression on his face, not like looking at Wang Jian, with his eyes full of eyes
Hearing Wang Jian's praise, Liu Qingqing covered her mouth and chuckled.
"My lord, not only are you proficient in playing the piano, but you are also very good at playing the flute. "
After Liu Qingqing finished speaking, she bowed and saluted again. After she looked at Wang Jian deeply, she left the private room with some reluctance.
"Uh..."
Wang Jian was stunned when he heard Liu Qingqing's harsh remarks.
I just don’t know if this flute is serious or not.