Chapter 63: Chapter 63: The Hierarchies of Brothels
âEnough, Mei Weixuan, if you continue to babble, get out of here.â
The teacher Yin sitting in the center roared angrily, and Mei Weixuan stopped speaking, but signaled to Zhong Lin with his eyes.
Teacher Yin made a gesture in the air, and the painting in Zhong Linâs hand was drawn into his hand by an invisible force.
Zhong Linâs pupils contracted, and he screamed internally.
âTrue Qi? Inner strength? Is this elder an Upper Third Grade martial artist?â
Zhong Lin had already condensed his Qi-Blood, knowing that it couldnât achieve such a miraculous feat, so the person in front of him must be an Upper Third Grade powerhouse.
âTruly lifelike, vivid, I never expected such advanced painting skills in this small Black Mountain County,â Teacher Yin praised.
âThank you for your compliment, sir.â
Zhong Lin hurriedly bowed, especially after witnessing the elderâs strength.
âHai Ming.â
âHai Ming is here.â
âSend someone swiftly to deliver this painting and the letter to the Hundred Herbs Hall without delay.â
âUnderstood.â
Chief Mei respectfully took the painting and the prepared letter and quickly left the main hall while signaling the constable to take Xu Ruo away.
Zhong Lin also respectfully said, âI shall take my leave.â
âNo rush.â
Teacher Yin looked Zhong Lin up and down, finally resting his gaze on Zhong Linâs hands, his tone somewhat eager.
âBesides portraits, can you paint flowers and plants?â
Zhong Lin noticed the change in Teacher Yinâs tone. Although he didnât know what Teacher Yin was planning, he nodded and said, âCertainly.â
âCould you demonstrate for this old man?â
Zhong Lin nodded and returned to his desk. He scanned the main hall and finally rested his gaze on an orchid in the corner.
âThen Iâll paint this orchid!â
After examining the orchid, he picked up the brush and swiftly moved it across the rice paper.
In less than an incense stickâs time, the image of the orchid appeared vividly on the paper, and this time Zhong Lin even added color to it.
Unlike the earlier flat portrait, in the sunlight, the orchid seemed to grow on the rice paper, becoming more than just a painting.
âThisâŠâ
The other three in the room were all stunned, especially the woman who instinctively stood up and reached out to grab the painting.
The painting remained a painting, not a physical object, and the orchid couldnât be grasped.
âAmazing, what painting skill is this?â
The womanâs voice was extremely gentle, like spring water flowing down from an iceberg, cool yet pleasing to the ear.
âI call it three-dimensional painting.â
âDid you create it yourself?â
âYes.â
Three-dimensional painting was something brought over from the past life, never seen in this world. To say it was self-created was not an exaggeration.
The woman nodded and turned to say, âTeacher Yin, this person is indeed qualified to paint your cherished work.â
Teacher Yin once again drew the orchid painting into his hand, examined it carefully, and became more pleased with it the more he looked.
âHaha, good, good, good. Youâre called Zhong Lin? Would you be willing to go with me to Tianyang County and paint for me?â
Zhong Lin took a deep breath and respectfully said, âZhong Lin is willing.â
He didnât dare refuse!
A martial arts expert of the Upper Third Grades, and a person who commanded the respect of Black Mountain Countyâs authorities â how could Zhong Lin refuse?
âGood, go back and prepare. In three days, come with me to Tianyang County.â
âYes.â
âWeixuan, see him off.â
âSure!â
âŠ
âMay I ask your name, sir?â Zhong Lin asked curiously.
âMei Weixuan.â
âMei? Then the Chief MeiâŠâ
âThatâs my second uncle,â Mei Weixuan said brazenly, then curiously added, âBrother Zhong, your painting skills are impressive, and you havenât yet told me your fee?â
Zhong Linâs mouth twitched, wondering why he still remembered.
âIt depends, at least five taels, with no upper limit.â
âWhat do you mean? Charging based on the person?â
âNot exactly. If itâs just regular painting, then itâs five taels. If you want it to be more beautiful, the price is negotiable,â Zhong Lin explained.
PS Photo retouching naturally has a different price.
Mei Weixuan raised an eyebrow.
âYou can do that? Well, everyone loves beauty; who wouldnât want to look better, at least in the painting? Brother Zhong, if you took this to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, youâd surely become a guest of honor, not only not paying for the ladies but probably even getting money back!â
The admiration on Mei Weixuanâs face was almost overflowing.
âDamn, are you seriously not charging anything?â
âIâm embarrassed, embarrassed.â
Zhong Lin feigned shyness.
At this moment, Mei Weixuanâs eyes turned red, as if he wished to trade places.
He thought that avoiding payment at a brothel was something only found in stories; he hadnât expected to encounter it in reality.
âLetâs go, brother, let me witness it.â
With that, he pulled Zhong Lin and walked out. The force of his grip made Zhong Lin stagger, clearly showing he was also a martial artist.
âWhere are we going?â
âThe brothel!â
âItâs daytime.â
âThat makes it even more exciting.â
Soon, their figures appeared at the Nuoxiang Building.
âOh! Master Zhong comes early! Please sit down, Iâll have someone call Fuxiang out right away.â
The madam of the Nuoxiang Building was still drowsy, clearly not having finished her rest, forcing herself to talk to Zhong Lin with energy.
âNo rush,â Zhong Lin said, taking a piece of silver from his pocket and handing it over, âSend someone to order good dishes from the Shiding Building.â
âAlright! Please wait a moment.â
With that, the madam swayed her ample hips down the stairs, ordering someone to quickly bring tea.
Mei Weixuan stood aside, surveying the entire Nuoxiang Building, commenting, âCompared to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, itâs far inferior, but this madam still holds some charm, and that butt is enough to pinch water out of it.â
âItâs just a small county, how can it compare to the prosperity of Tianyang County? Please bear with it, Brother Mei, and once weâre in Tianyang County, youâll lead the way, and Iâll treat you,â Zhong Lin said with a smile.
âHow can that be? Once on my turf, I should treat you. Brother Zhong, let me tell you! Not to underestimate this Nuoxiang Building, but brothels have always had a hierarchy in naming, and the name âNuoxiang Buildingâ doesnât sound impressive. Once we reach the county, Iâll show you what is truly heaven on earth.â
âHierarchy? Do tell.â
Mei Weixuan chuckled, âBrothels have always been named in a hierarchical fashion. The first and second grades mainly use âCourtyard,â âPavilion,â âCourt,â while the third and fourth grades use âRoom,â âClass,â âBuilding,â âShop,â or âLodging.â Take the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, for instance; the girls inside also have different levels, such as Qing Guan, Dajia, as well as popular ones, Oiran, female calligraphers, musiciansâfar beyond common establishments in elegance.â
Seeing Zhong Linâs confused look, Mei Weixuan became enthusiastic. After all, everyone has a hidden trait of loving to teach.
âQing Guan refers to those who sell art but not themselves. Dajia are renowned courtesans or dancers known for their beauty and talent. I donât need to explain Oiran, do I? Popular ones are attractive, well-received by guests, usually skilled, both selling art and themselves. Female calligraphers are courtesans exceptionally talented, versed in poetry and calligraphyâŠâ
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