Chapter 3: Acquire the Skills

In the Jiaofangsi, courtesans are also divided into different levels.

The courtesans in the dance and music class must obey the arrangements of the dance and music class.

If they are asked to perform, they will perform; if they are asked to sleep with the guests, they will sleep with the guests. They have almost no autonomy, even the chief courtesan like Hua Xinzi.

But the gold medal courtesans are different.

The gold medal courtesans have left the dance and music class, and the Jiaofangsi will even be equipped with a special dance and music class, and in turn accept their management and serve them alone.

Even whether to comb their hair or sleep with the guests, the Jiaofangsi will not force them, and let them decide for themselves.

Because every gold medal courtesan is equivalent to the emperor superstar of later generations, with a large number of powerful and wealthy businessmen, as well as literati and poets fans.

Every time they perform, countless people flock to them and spend a lot of money on them.

Even if they don't sleep with the guests, they can bring huge profits to the Jiaofangsi.

Even if they can remain virgins and keep hooking those fans, they will earn more.

The way to become a top-ranking courtesan is to have masterpieces that are famous all over the world.

No matter if it is poetry, song, or calligraphy.

No matter if you write it yourself or ask someone else to write it for you.

It's all right.

As long as it can make you famous!

"Satire?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "I'm not that bored. I came here today just to make a deal with Madam Feihua."

"What deal?"

"I guess Madam Feihua hasn't offered a reward for a top-ranking masterpiece yet?"

"Of course not."

Hua Xinzi smiled bitterly.

If masterpieces that are famous all over the world could be easily rewarded, there would be countless top-ranking courtesans in the Jiaofang Division.

"Haha, I have prepared three gifts for Madam Feihua."

Zhao Mu stood up and walked to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a poem "Magpie Bridge Fairy": "This is the first gift, Madam Feihua, please taste it and see if it can make you famous?"

Hua Xinzi walked to the table in doubt and recited softly:

The thin clouds are playing tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the Milky Way is far away and dark. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world.

Tenderness is like water, and the good time is like a dream. I can't help but look back at the Magpie Bridge. If the love is long-lasting, why should we be together day and night.

When Hua Xinzi read the last sentence, her delicate body trembled slightly.

Some people say that love is vulgar.

But it cannot be denied that as long as there are men and women in this world, love is a theme that will never fade.

And this poem is simply too amazing.

Love has been written into the bones of those crazy men and women.

Without mentioning other things, just based on the last sentence "If love lasts forever, why should we be together day and night", I believe that thousands of years later, countless people will still sing this poem.

A masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

Well-deserved!

Wait!

Suddenly Hua Xinzi turned around and stared at Zhao Mu: "Master Duzhi, you said there are three gifts?"

"Yes, a poem, a poem and a piano piece, each of which can be passed down through the ages."

"Then Master Duzhi, what do you want from me, my body? Although I have some beauty, my body is probably not worth your trouble?"

Of course not.

I am not a dog.

Although beautiful women are good, how can they compare to the incense of cultivation?

Zhao Mu smiled: "I want you to teach me martial arts."

"You want to learn martial arts?"

Hua Xinzi was even more surprised: "Sir, with your power in the Jiaofang Bureau, as long as you ask to learn martial arts, I'm afraid there will be a lot of people willing to teach you, why do you need such a good deal?"

"I don't look down on the martial arts practice of ordinary people, and besides..."

Zhao Mu paused: "If I use power to coerce, will you really teach?"

No!

Faced with the use of power to coerce people, she did not dare to refuse, but when teaching, there would definitely be flaws.

Those flaws would not be seen in the short term, but long-term practice would definitely cause problems.

Of course, she dared not say such words.

"Sir, you really understand people's hearts!"

Hua Xinzi smiled charmingly, and secretly folded up the Queqiaoxian on the table with her little hands, as if she was afraid that Zhao Mu would regret it.

"Sir, since you want to learn martial arts, why don't you let me see your aptitude first?"

"Okay."

Hua Xinzi pinched Zhao Mu a few times, asked some questions about martial arts, and then... almost retreated directly.

Zhao Mu's martial arts foundation was almost zero, and it was obvious that he had never practiced martial arts.

What was even more speechless was that Zhao Mu's aptitude was ridiculously poor, even inferior to ordinary people.

She was a little upset: "Sir, I will definitely teach you wholeheartedly, but if you progress slowly, don't say that I didn't teach you carefully."

"Haha, it seems that my aptitude is indeed very poor."

Zhao Mu smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as you teach with your heart, as for the final effect, that's my own business."

What's the big deal about poor aptitude? At most, it will take time to polish it.

If one year doesn't work, then two years, if two years don't work, then ten years, if ten years don't work, then a hundred years or a thousand years.

Anyway, I have an infinite life span, and I will become the strongest existence in this world one day by practicing patiently.

So from that day on, Zhao Mu came to Hua Xinzi every day to practice martial arts.

The two started from the basics of martial arts, one taught seriously and the other studied attentively, and gradually learned more and more deeply.

Hua Xinzi was proficient in more than ten kinds of martial arts, which was also the basis for her to dominate the martial arts world.

Among them, the four most precious ones are an internal skill "Water Contains All Things", a set of boxing "Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea", a set of swordsmanship "Dense Rain Flying Flower Sword" and a light skill "Walking on Water Without Waves".

Hua Xinzi said that "Water Contains All Things" is a profound internal skill that can directly lead to the innate.

She was actually about to break through the innate, but unfortunately she was caught by the Xuan Jing Division at the last moment and her cultivation was abolished.

Calculating the time, Hua Xinzi started martial arts at the age of eight and was eighteen when she was caught.

She has only been practicing martial arts for ten years at most, and she is about to break through the innate. This woman is definitely a genius.

Look at herself again.

According to Hua Xinzi's estimation, don't count on the innate masters. If I can enter the first-class level after practicing for a lifetime, I will have to burn incense.

Well, people are really different.

Time passed day by day.

Three months later, Zhao Mu finally integrated what Hua Xinzi taught in his mind.

Uh... just in his mind.

As for the mastery of the body, he would have to wait until he returned to practice slowly.

Zhao Mu kept his promise and took out a poem and a piece of music again.

"Remember, don't use all three things at once. Take one out every few months. Only a steady stream of water can last for a long time."

Zhao Mu instructed.

"I understand. Thank you for reminding me, Lord Duzhi."

Hua Xinzi pursed her red lips: "I also have a word of advice. Before practicing to the third rate, it is best not to take pills to improve your cultivation."

"Because this period is the key to laying the foundation of martial arts. Taking pills seems to speed up practice, but it destroys the foundation of the body and will also limit future development."

This is the benefit of having a good master.

How can ordinary people know that you should not take pills before the third rate.

"Okay, I understand, goodbye!"

Zhao Mu nodded, turned around and left directly.

Looking at his back, Hua Xinzi pursed her lips to say something, but finally sighed and didn't say it.