Chapter 209 You are an artist

Yang Zi nodded and said: If every Han person can be like you, we will have hope.

Shang Xiufang is a famous prostitute who has become popular throughout the Central Plains in the contemporary era. Just by looking at the princes and nobles who respect her, you can imagine how appeal she has. If she was in Liangdu, there would probably be many admirers who would come to Liangdu. This would not only promote the local economy, but also those who admire Shang Xiufang are mostly young men with wealthy families, even princes and generals. Maybe they would invest in Liangdu and even migrate their families after seeing the prosperity of Liangdu. In this way, their popularity will become more and more prosperous. It would be foolish if Yang Zi didn't agree.

Shang Xiufang's beautiful eyes flashed with excitement and said: Brother Yang knows why Xiufang invites you as soon as she sees you?

Yang Zi was YYING the various benefits of Shang Xiufang's migration to Liangdu. He didn't think so much for a while and asked: Why?

Shang Xiufang chuckled: I heard that under Brother Yang's rule, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Brother Yang exempted from heavy taxes, encouraged the people to operate, and abolished the imperial examination system to make more talents use it for you. The people in the eastern capital Luoyang all said that Liangdu is different from the past. It has a very good atmosphere of a country's capital. Many people have quietly moved to your jurisdiction. I heard that many deserters were removed from their armor and moved to the Donghai and Liangdu areas. So Xiufang's next stop was Liangdu. How could he know that there was such a coincidence that Brother Yang, you came to Luoyang.

Yang Zi smiled and said: If I don’t come, you will go too?

Shang Xiufang smiled and said: However, after hearing Brother Yang talk so much today, Xiufang finally knew that Yang Zi not only has high martial arts skills, but also has a chivalrous heart. I believe that in the near future, Brother Yang will definitely achieve something great! Xiufang is willing to witness this process

Yang Zi felt aroused and said: Just as Xiufang, you are about to testify, I believe that you will definitely see a new world where rich and powerful, no one dares to bully us Han people!

Shang Xiufang's eyes were filled with a look of longing, and she was a little excited and said loudly: Xiaolan, bring my flower wine, I will be drunk with Brother Yang before I can stop!

Ga?! I'll stop drunk! Yang Zi's eyes were a little weird, and I wondered if this would turn into pretending to be crazy by drinking wine? I'm still a virgin...

After drinking two small cups, Shang Xiufang's pretty face suddenly turned pink and red. The clouds flew on her cheeks, so beautiful that it made people want to take a bite. Seeing Yang Zi looking at her face in a daze, Shang Xiufang felt her face hot. She, who has always been generous in front of others, felt ashamed for the first time. She looked at her, the young man was handsome and elegant, and she was really a rare beautiful boy. Shang Xiufang's heart trembled, and she didn't dare to look at him more.

The beauty is shy, especially such a beautiful beauty comparable to Shi Feixuan, WānWān. Yang Zi couldn't help but feel distracted. Although he had seen countless beauty, neither WānWān nor Shi Feixuan had such a look towards himself. Yang Zi was stunned for a moment and praised him without saying a word: Xiufang, you are so beautiful

Ah! Shang Xiufang's delicate body trembled, and she felt even more ashamed. Her hand holding the cup shook, and the clear yellow and rich wine spilled out.

Suddenly, she heard a giggle behind her. Yangzi and Shang Xiufang woke up at the same time, and looked back. She saw Xiaolan blushing and spitting out her tongue. She walked up and said obediently: Miss, Mr. Yang, I'll pour wine for you.

Shang Xiufang glared at Xiaolan, but Xiaolan was not very scared. After pouring wine for two small wine glasses with a smile, she went downstairs. On the terrace, there were only Yangzi and Shang Xiufang. The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. Yangzi relieved his warm and hot mood and smiled: Xiufang, I'm sorry, I offended you just now. I didn't mean to flatter you, but I just said whatever I had. You are indeed very beautiful. There are only Shi Feixuan in the world, WānWān, Shang Xiuxun and Shi Qingxuan can be compared with you.

Shang Xiufang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: Brother Yang, you actually know the saint master and Shi Qingxuan of Cihang Jingzhai? Who is Shang Xiuxun? Who is WānWān?

Oops, my mouth is almost done

Well... My master and I were enemies, and later we fought side by side with her. We can't say we were enemies or friends. WānWān, she is the saint of the Demon Sect and a beauty, but I am enemies, Shang Xiuxun is the owner of the Pegasus Ranch, and now I am my alliance. Shi Qingxuan, I have only heard of her Xiaoyi, and I have never seen a real person. But I heard from others that she is the only beauty who can compare with Xiufang.

Shang Xiufang looked a little lonely, smiled reluctantly and said: How can I compare with Miss Qingxuan? Miss Qingxuan is not only the best in the world in the flute arts, but also a versatile and talented woman. She is pure and elegant. How can a woman like me compare with her?

Yang Zi was stunned for a moment, looked carefully at Shang Xiufang with a gloomy expression, and suddenly burst into laughter: Xiufang, what are you talking about! What kind of woman in the world! You are the most talented woman in the world, compose lyrics and music, have excellent talent and beautiful voice. Who in the world can compare with you? Going forward five hundred years, and counting five hundred years later, which woman can compare with you? Although you are a woman, she is also out of the mud and not stained, and is washed in the clear water without being charming. Who doesn’t admire her? Who doesn’t admire her? Why do you look down on yourself instead?

A hint of joy flashed through Shang Xiufang's eyes, but it soon disappeared again. She smiled gently: Brother Yang, are you talking about this on purpose to make me happy?

Yang Zi shook his head and said: No, absolutely no, I come from my heart. Actually, I don’t say enough. Xiufang, you should be an artist, and an excellent artist. Xiufang, aren’t you good at music and composition music and instruments? I have a wish that the instruments and styles of our Central Plains are of course the best in the world, but every nation has unique music, such as the sanstring zither, Hu drum, horse-head fiddle, etc. There are also people who love music in other races. I hope you can compile a music score, collect everything, and integrate the music of the Yuan and Western Regions into one. In this way, you can be remembered forever. This music score will be passed down through the ages. What do you think?

Shang Xiufang was moved and said: Are you saying true? I... can I?

When she was excited, she reached out and grabbed Yang Zi's hand and looked at Yang Zi excitedly.

Yang Zi's mind was shaken, and the soft little hand was really soft and slippery. He resisted the urge to hold her jade hand with his backhand and said pure and flawlessly: Of course, who else can be more competent than you except you? Well, by the way, Shi Qingxuan is also good at music. If you can find her, you two will arrange the music score, which is even more perfect!

Shang Xiufang nodded repeatedly, her pretty face was even more red, and she was extremely beautiful: Well, if she could organize the music with Miss Qingxuan, she would have no regrets in her life.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Xiufang suddenly reacted, her delicate body trembled, and suddenly thought that she took the initiative to hold someone's hand, and she was so embarrassed that she drooped down her pink neck. Just as she was about to find an excuse, Yang Zi suddenly stood up, turned around and looked downstairs, and said aloud: Since you are here, why bother sneaking and show up!