The next morning, Ma Mingfeng suddenly woke up in a deep sleep. He felt a headache, so he stretched out his hand to touch his head. However, he didn't expect it to be smooth and then saw a head of black hair hanging on his chest, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, a soft voice said, "Mr. Lang, are you awake?"

Ma Mingfeng could naturally hear that this was Li Xiangjun's voice, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "What happened last night?"

Li Xiangjun's face suddenly became hot and she whispered: "What should have happened has happened."

"Oh, look at my drunkenness. It's a pity that I wanted to leave this experience to our wedding night."

"What a pity? I will sooner or later be the husband's people..." Li Xiangjun was a little shy, but she still wanted to comfort Ma Mingfeng.

But Ma Mingfeng said, "Of course it's a pity. I was so confused that I didn't know what it felt after drinking, so I completed our first time. It was said that the wedding night was a little graduate, but I didn't understand what it felt. I thought that since we were all like this anyway, it would be better for us to make up again while it was early, so that I could really experience the feeling..."

When Li Xiangjun heard this, she covered her face with shame and said angrily: "Langjun, you bad guy, you have been tossing me for half a night last night. I don't know if you can get up yet. Let my grandma know. I really don't know how to joke with me. Besides, there is still something serious to do today. My grandma is still waiting for you to write the flyer..."

When Ma Mingfeng heard that he wanted to do a serious business, he stopped joking and said seriously: "What I mean is that serious business is important, but since we already have a husband and wife, you are not suitable to live here. I will look for a house in the city another day. You can move over and live another. I will write a letter to my mother. When she comes, we will get married. However, Guiyang is so far away, I guess I will have to wait until after the spring exam next year."

Although Li Xiangjun was a little reluctant to leave Meixianglou, she knew that Ma Mingfeng was right, so she lowered her head and said, "Mr. Langjun, I will do whatever I say."

Ma Mingfeng laughed and smelled a little on Li Xiangjun's face. He watched Li Xiangjun shyly lower his head, and then he stood up and put on his clothes with satisfaction.

Li Xiangjun also blushed and dressed. At this time, because he heard the movement in the room, the servant maid sent by Li Zhenli brought in the prepared food, and after serving them, he bowed and left.

After Li Xiangjun finished his meal, he placed the four treasures of the study that had been prepared last night on the table, polished ink for Ma Mingfeng, and asked him to write a leaflet.

This is a very tiring job. After all, there are 104 words in the lyrics alone. Adding other information, one copy will have more than 200 words in total. You should know that the one I wrote at that time, and more than 200 words could be written for half an hour, so Ma Mingfeng didn't even eat lunch. From the time he finished the breakfast until the time of the lamp, he wrote more than a dozen flyers.

"These should be enough. After all, there are only so many top brothels in Nanjing. As long as we post these flyers to the most conspicuous parts of these brothels, it will definitely become the most exciting news in the entire Nanjing city."

Ma Mingfeng nodded with satisfaction and ordered someone to invite Li Zhenli to give these flyers to Li Zhenli, and asked her to order someone to post them overnight. Then he ordered someone to send a letter to Bian Yujing and Kou Baimen, explain the song competition to them, and invite them to study songs in Meixianglou two days later and prepare to participate in the competition.

After all this, Ma Mingfeng hurriedly returned home despite Li Zhenli and Li Xiangjun's attempt to stay. Although he also wanted to stay in Meixianglou, he knew that the family law was very strict. He had not been home for a day and a night now. If he didn't go back, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, Ma Shiying went to Ruan Dacheng's house to listen to the opera the night before, and then drank until midnight. He went out the next morning, and had not come back until Ma Mingfeng returned home. This made Ma Mingfeng much more relaxed. After a few brief explanations, he went back to the room to sleep.

After the fatigue of this day, Ma Mingfeng felt that he was really tired and almost fell asleep.

However, in the second half of the night, he was still called up. The one who called him was not someone else, but his sworn brother Yu Zhenlong.

Yu Zhenlong called him only one purpose, that is to practice martial arts. He didn't practice martial arts last night. If he didn't practice tonight, Yu Zhenlong would not agree no matter what.

Ma Mingfeng did not struggle. He naturally knew Yu Zhenlong's kindness, so he immediately got up from the bed and came to the yard to practice. He returned to bed and went to sleep again after completing all the courses. However, this time he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He thought about Li Xiangjun, the imperial examination, and the song competition. Later, he slowly fell asleep until the fourth update.

The next day, Ma Mingfeng was still dreaming, but the major brothels in Nanjing were bustling, because there were all leaflets posted in the conspicuous parts of these brothels, and there were lyrics written on them without exception. After the lyrics, some words were written, nothing more than about the song competition, and it was also specifically written that if you were willing to sign up for the competition, there would be musicians teaching singing methods in Meixianglou.

In fact, many famous prostitutes don’t care much about the lottery of 500 taels of silver, but this lyrics refresh them all. Although this lyrics do not have lyrics, music cards, and are not lyrics that can be sung with Yuefu poems, this lyrics are fresh and unique, sad but not hurt, and express the meaning of parting between ancient and modern times. What interested these people the most is that they don’t know what tunes the musicians will use to sing them?

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, Meilou.

A young woman with a beautiful face and a full moon was sitting at the desk, looking at a piece of paper spread in front of the desk. Her eyes were fascinating and charming, and she was Gu Mei, who was known as the Madam Hengbo.

At this time, a little maid came up and said softly: "Girl, I've just found out that Bian Sai from Yujing Tower and Kou Baimen from Shanlan Tower have decided to go to Meixiang Tower to listen to the song. No, listen to the musician singing this song "Farewell". Girl, your talent is not inferior to them at all. This time, you can't let them show off."

"Oh? Bian Yujing and Kou Baimen both decided to go to Meixianglou? This is a rare thing. Since that's the case, I might as well go and take a look. If it's interesting, go and learn. If it's not interesting, I'll just take a tour of the street."

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, Jiangyunxuan.

A young woman with picturesque eyebrows was reading the song "Farewell" softly. After reading it, she sighed softly: "I really don't know what kind of talent and mind that the person who wrote this poem would have? I feel like a close friend with my song "Jiangchengzi's Dream" and I dreamed of sadness. Tears of lotus, cherry words, and flowers all over the curtains were all misled by people's hearts. Don't talk about the wind and rain tonight, and ask him to come, how can he come? Arrange infinite ecstasy things. The red paper and the green silk quilt. I left him with no choice, and I could go with him. There are still many times when people are close, and I am worried about returning home."

At this time, a little girl beside her asked, "Girl, I wonder if you will go to Meixianglou this time? I heard that it is not only Bian Sai, Gu Mei and Kou Mei, but also Chen Yuanyuan of Wanfanglou, Dong Xiaowan of Mubailou, Zheng Tuoni of Ruyinglou, Li Shiniang of Xueyilou, Gong Zhilu of Cuiyunlou, and Huang Yanqiu of Yulinlou, all of them are interested in it. It can be said that because of this song, the top cards of the brothels in the entire Nanjing City were alarmed, and it is simply unprecedented. Even if you choose a courtesan, you can't compare."

The young woman smiled and said, "Li Zhenniang, the owner of Meixianglou, has a good relationship with Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen wrote a poem for her adopted daughter. If I talk about it, I would not be able to go to Meixianglou, but why should I join in the fun? I will be misunderstood and say that I am greedy for fame."

But the little girl said, "Just the day before yesterday, something interesting happened in Meixianglou. Hou Fangyu, one of the four young masters, was driven out in a hurry. It is said that he pursued Li Zhenniang's adopted daughter Li Xiangjun, but failed because he admitted that his talent was not as good as Li Xiangjun's wishful husband."

"Oh? This is interesting. Even among the fourth young masters, Hou Fangyu is of the best talent. What kind of talent should a man who is inferior to him? Could it be that farewell song was also done by this person?"

"The girl doesn't know. The song that made Hou Fangyu sigh in disgrace is quietly popular. I bought one by one. Do you want to take a look?" The little girl took out a piece of rice paper from her sleeve and shook it in front of the young woman, but she didn't expect it to be snatched by her.
Chapter completed!