1. The bright moon shines in the sky
Lin'an County is a very sensitive place, because it is located in the battlefield of the state. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lin'an County is a very special place, because there is a county town called Qingyaji in the county, and there is a Cuiyanlou in the city, known as the three thousand beautiful ones, which is the number one hook column in the whole state. Of course, three thousand is exaggerated, but three hundred is still available.
But even if it is only 300 delicate, it is enough to make it a butcher shop with gold and silver flowing after the first gold cave in Yongling, Kyoto, Caiyunfang.
The Oiran selected among the three hundred delicate women, although it is not the first beauty in the world, is also the most delicate flower in the three prefectures of Northwest Hebei, Bing and Ling. I don't know how many prostitutes smashed pots and sold iron, but they couldn't even see her face, and I don't know how many powerful people competed with each other and made a lot of trouble over the ownership of this flower.
Her name is Li Xiangjun, and this is a woman whose name alone is enough to make people think of it.
Li Xiangjun's boudoir, as a secluded pavilion that countless men dream of, has its own unique meaning.
I saw that the calligraphy and painting antiques outside were furnished, the piano and pipa were complete, the jade case was four, and the two pillars were hung with flutes;
There is a hanging curtain on the west side, there are several bookshelves behind the curtain, and a bookcase is disposed of in the north, and there is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. On the right wall, there is an obscure calligraphy and painting, which depicts a lonely and helpless slender back in the fog like a plague of locusts, a few simple words, and the inscription is the Lingdi who had the reputation of "book saint" more than 100 years ago;
Li Xiangjun is sitting in front of the dresser and drawing his eyebrows.
Eighteen-year-old Li Xiangjun has added a lot of charm compared to three years ago when she was named Oiran, the willow eyebrows are thin and long, and the Danfeng eyes seem to contain the misty smoke and rain, the clarity of the cold pool, and the elegance of poetry.
Hook the fence rules, the girl who has not "combed up" can not comb the bun, a bright and smooth green silk draped on the emerald green water Luo smoke, the inside is a moon-white long skirt with bare arms, and the folds are embroidered with green bamboo, which looks very clear.
For all this, the old bustard of Cuiyanlou felt very gratified.
But at this moment, her face was full of sorrow: "My good Xiangjun, you should have a word." ”
Li Xiangjun opened his mouth slightly and said, "Mom, I have told you many times that I don't want to see him. ”
Her voice is round and full of words, listening to it in the ear, it is very enjoyable.
Bustards usually have many means to deal with disobedient chicks, but Li Xiangjun is different from ordinary chicks, she is delicate and expensive, and breaking a strand of hair can make her heartache for a long time.
"What's wrong with the eldest son of Chai?" the old bustard raised his voice, "The Chai family is the richest man in Qingyaji, and the eldest master of Chai is the brother-in-law of Jing Zhaoyin, and the second prince of Chai is accepted as a disciple by the master of the palace family, don't you know that the old man of the palace is the strongest cultivator in the entire Lin'an County, and even those tyrannical gangsters and bandits dare not provoke, if you evil the Chai family, Cuiyanlou will not be able to protect you!"
The practitioner's quest for detachment and immortality represents both strength and destruction.
Starting from the "True Name Awakening", there is the acquired martial arts, which are divided into nine grades. The lower three rank martial artists can fight the bull; the middle three rank martial artists have appreciated the wonderful use of the vitality of heaven and earth; and the upper three rank martial artists are all strong men who are one against a thousand.
The master of the Gong family is a first-class martial artist, located at the peak of martial arts, even if he looks at the entire land of Shenzhou, he is also one of the few leaders.
Li Xiangjun put down the paintbrush, glanced at the old bustard, and said: "Mom, it is Xiangjun's duty to open the door to welcome guests, whether it is a peddler or a nobleman, as long as my mother is overlooked, Xiangjun will be treated as a guest." The reason why I don't see the eldest son of Chai, isn't my mother still clear?"
The old bustard frowned and said, "Ruyu's death, you still can't let go?"
Li Xiangjun was silent.
The old bustard sighed and said, "Okay, today I will refuse on the grounds that you are not feeling well, and I can't be so self-indulgent next time." ”
She took two steps out, paused, and said, "There is a shortage of musicians in Luyuan, so I found a few to pick, I'm afraid those people won't be able to pick a good one, so you can go for a trip." ”
Deer Park is the core of the whole Cuiyan Building, there is a special banquet venue, there are many nobles who feast here, it is inevitable to have singing and dancing when helping to entertain, come here are all with identity taste, of course the general musicians are not, so the selection of musicians is particularly important.
When Li Xiangjun arrived, Gui Gong had already received the news, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Lao Li, everyone has a palm." ”
Li Xiangjun nodded slightly and said, "Are they all here?"
"It's all here, introduce to you?" said Kame.
"There's no hurry. ”
This was one of the banquet halls, and several men of different ages stood on the stage, lined up.
When they saw Li Xiangjun, their eyes straightened and they swallowed their saliva quietly. Although I had heard of the name of Oiran for a long time, I couldn't help but feel the swaying of my heart when I saw it with my own eyes, and it was difficult to control myself.
For all kinds of eyes, Li Xiangjun has long been accustomed to it, and glanced around lightly, she started with clothes first, there were four people who were clean and neatly dressed, and the rest were vetoed by her.
Then she looked at the descriptions of the four people, but her brows frowned slightly, and the eyes of three of the four people were very familiar to her, full of greed and desire.
Only one young man was different, so he took a closer look, but saw that this man was about eighteen years old, dressed in a plain gray straight coat, thin and long, his face was a little pale, and his hands looked like they were covered with calluses as if they had been doing heavy work all year round.
Although it looks a little pleasing to the eye, but he is so young and from a poor family, how can he have any piano skills at all?
"Is that all there is to it?"
Gui Gong said with a smile: "They are all contested, and in terms of piano skills alone, they are the best." ”
Li Xiangjun was disappointed, and a servant girl suddenly ran in outside the door, and said anxiously: "Miss, it's not good, Master Chai is here." ”
Li Xiangjun frowned slightly, and said, "How did he know that I was here?"
He threatened his mother, saying that he would set fire to the Cuiyan Building. The little maid's face turned pale.
Li Xiangjun sighed faintly in her heart, her Oiran seemed to be infinitely beautiful, but who knew the bitterness and suffering behind it? In this world where cultivators were rampant, she was just an ordinary person as insignificant as the sand of the Ganges.
"What's your name?" she asked the boy.
The young man smiled slightly and said, "My name is Yan Li." ”
Li Xiangjun was a little surprised, because the young man spoke clearly, the words were round, his voice was clear, and he was very magnetic.
The Turtle Guild understood, so they made their eyes look at it, and only after the rest of the violinists were urged to be driven out by the nursing home did they say, "Everyone, how is it?"
"Forget it, it's him. Li Xiangjun was in a hurry to leave, and he didn't have time to pick and choose.
"My Xiangjun beauty, it's not easy to see you. At this moment, four people walked in from outside the door, starting with a young man in brocade, short and fat, with a powdery face, and he was the one who spoke.
Behind him was a tall man in his thirties, with a faintly arrogant expression.
Then there are two strong men, a pair of tiger-eyed, steel-like arms, which makes people feel that even if they can tear the tiger and leopard alive, it is not surprising. In fact, both of them are seven-rank martial artists, and they can fight bulls.
Li Xiangjun held his footsteps and saluted quietly: "Master Chai is fine." ”
The short and fat young man smiled and said, "I heard that the beauties came here to choose a luthier, I don't know how to choose?"
Gui Gong was courteous: "Chai Gongzi, everyone has decided, and the one standing on the stage is it." ”
The short and fat young man squinted slightly, glanced at the young man who called himself Yan Li, and saw that although he had lost some weight, he was slender and straight, and he had a face carved by a top craftsman.
rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I believe that the beauty's vision must not be bad, it is very coincidental, this time I also brought a pianist, Xiangjun Beauty, why don't we make a bet?"
"Bet on what?" Li Xiangjun frowned slightly.
"Let the luthier you choose and the luthier I brought each improvise a song for the beauty to taste, and if he is skilled, I will take someone away immediately, and vice versa......"
The short and fat young man smiled and said, "It means that this kid is not good, how about asking the beauty to choose again?"
Yan Li's expression remained unchanged.
Li Xiangjun's heart moved slightly, this idea is good, as long as Yan Li does have real talents, even if he is biased towards him, he is not afraid that the other party will regret it;
She nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”
The short and fat young man turned to the turtle man: "Why don't you go and move a piano yet!"
"Gotcha!" Turtle Gong went at once.
After a while, the piano was already in place, and Li Xiangjun wanted Yan Li to play first.
Who knew that the tall man behind the short and fat young man suddenly came on the stage, and sat down in front of the piano platform, with a trace of admiration in the depths of his eyes, staring at Li Xiangjun, and said: "Lu Cuiche, Tushan County, please Miss Xiangjun for guidance." ”
When Li Xiangjun heard this, her heart suddenly sank, because she knew that Yan Li was doomed!
Lu Cuiche is a neighboring county Qin Dao family, five years ago, he played a song "General Order" on the Lookout Peak, which made the morale of the martial arts army boiling, and actually turned defense into attack, and finally turned defeat into victory, and the name was even louder than her, it can be said that everyone knows that everyone knows that he is a frequent guest on the banquet list of the powerful in Kyoto.
Sure enough, Lu Cuiche's song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" vividly expressed his ideals, thirst for bosom friends, and noble interests.
Li Xiangjun had to admit that even the best violinist in the building could not reach his realm.
She thought that Yan Li had already lost, so she planned to say a few good words for him, after all, she was only at the level of a musician in the Qinglou, how could she compare with everyone Lu?
"Sir, if it'......," she paused, a little surprised.
Because Yan Li didn't know when he stood on the edge of the piano platform, he looked at Lu Cuiche very seriously: "It's my turn." ”
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Gui Gong's face was full of incredulity, as if he was looking at an idiot, and said, "You still want to play?
Yan Li raised his eyebrows and said, "The victory is not scored, why don't you play?"
If there is an invisible edge, it will stab the turtle male and stagnate.
The short and fat young man sneered and said, "Anyone who wants to show off in front of Xiangjun and beauties, let him play well, I want to see what he can do." ”
Li Xiangjun frowned, she didn't like Yan Li's behavior of stealing the limelight very much, in her opinion, Yan Li was just like the short and fat young man said, if he wanted to behave in front of him, he was an immature teenager after all.
Zheng!
Under the gaze of everyone, either mocking or disdainful, Yan Li played the first note.
Only the first tone, Li Xiangjun's expression was moved.
Lu Cuiche, who originally only had Li Xiangjun in his eyes, also stopped, he turned around and stared at Yan Li's hand.
Zheng Zheng!
The sound of the piano, which trembles like a dragon and is as clear as splashing jade, sounded leisurely, and it was also "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".
The first half of the game is not bad with Lu Cuiche, which makes people listen to it as if they are fascinated, but they don't understand the rhythm of music, and their mood also fluctuates and lingers with compassion.
The second half of the tune remains the same, but the sound of the piano, which should be warm and unrestrained and sincere, suddenly becomes mournful and desolate, and the grief is unbearable, which makes people cry.
When everyone has relatives, the Yaoqin has more than one sound, and the sound of "Qiang Qiang" seems to have the intention of killing, the two tones are high and low, and the rhyme of the qin suddenly changes, and there seem to be three or four Yaoqin playing at the same time, the melodious is more and more melodious, the mournful is more and more mournful, and the sonorous is more and more sonorous.
Although the sound of the piano is extremely complex and varied, each sound is subdued and frustrated, pleasant to the ear, and only to hear the surging hearts and blood of the people.
After listening to it for a while, it was like the end of the sound of a piano, and the melodious and sonorous of sorrow gradually fell into the trough.
Li Xiangjun couldn't help but feel lost in her heart, and suddenly felt something, looked sideways at the maidservant, and saw that her tears were trickling down.
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of "Zheng", and the sound of the piano stopped.
There was silence all around for a while, but I saw the bright moon outside the window, and the clear light was on the ground.
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