Chapter 61, calling a beautiful concubine for his wife, and expressing his heart on behalf of compassion

Lu Bu's eyes were radiant, but his heart felt like an initiation.

Secretly said: "I can't complain when I see that singer and Qi Han smiling at each other, and I feel deeply discordant in my heart. It turned out that this was the reason! Together with Qi Han, the woman was like a candle reflecting the moon and the sun, looking cold. There is no one in this room full of women who is worthy of pouring wine with him. ”

Qi Han was surprised: "Seeing the country, why should Wen Hou bother......

Lu Bu shook his head: "This is a bad statement! If you don't see the color of the city, the two of you will think that Ben Hou is only surrounded by these vulgar fat powders and ugly village women." It's a matter of face, not afraid of trouble. After speaking, without waiting for Qi Han to answer, he called the waiter to tell a few words, and the waiter went by himself.

The color of the alluring city...... Qi Han silently chewed Lu Bu's words, and suddenly a thought flashed.

Could it be that it's Diao Chan?!

He suddenly remembered the story of Cao Pi's concubine in the history books, and couldn't help but stammer.

It seems that in the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, there was really a thing of showing off his wife, and he was drunk at the banquet to invite a beautiful concubine to show the drunkards. However, most of these people also have the same psychology as Lu Bu, probably in order to show off the beauty of their wives and concubines. When the drunkards are full of envy and helplessness, it is the moment when the vanity of men is most satisfied.

Qi Han figured out this verse, and felt a little boring. He yawned secretly, and moisture welled up in the corners of his eyes. When the fragrance beside him was gone, it seemed to be inexplicably much more relaxed. And Nian Zi was touched by a wisp of his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Zhao Yun after all. But I saw that the other party was drinking tea, and I didn't know what to think. The cold and terrifying chill on his face has long disappeared.

Suddenly, I heard the waiter cry up: "Mrs. Ren, Mrs. Cao have arrived-"

The hall was noisy and boiling for a while. The drunkards all stopped their movements, put down the woman in hand, and craned their necks to look.

The cloister turns, the ring is moving, the feet are carrying the wind, and the face is stunning.

The woman in front wore a mink fur and wore light clothes. The long skirt is entrusted to the ground, as if dragging a pool of purple pink river, the green silk is made into a flying fairy bun, and a few strands of ink hair on the cheeks are light. The five points between the eyebrows are vermilion, scattered to make Mei Yu flying flowers, the eyes are like broken jade, the complexion is slightly shiny but shiny, and the thin lips are a touch of crimson.

As soon as Qi Han saw her eyes and temperament, he was already sure that this person must be Diao Chan.

Only Ren's Diao Chan is so stunning.

Only Diao Chan, who has experienced the vicissitudes of Hewu and the vicissitudes of the world, will have such cold and lonely eyes.

Diao Chan walked to Lu Bu's right and exposed Mrs. Cao behind her.

The sound of "swish, hiss" in the hall was constantly undulating.

Qi Han felt wonderful. Why, could it be that the Cao family is more beautiful than Diao Chan?

He also looked over, but his vision was blocked by the tall Lu Bu, and he couldn't see the woman on his left. Qi Han scratched his head, and had to press down the curiosity in his heart.

Lu Bu saw that Qi Han had been looking at his left, thinking that he liked the Cao family more, so he said, "Liu Yi, you go and pour wine with Gongzi Qi." As he spoke, he pointed in Qi Han's direction.

Cao Shi bowed his head, and his voice was extremely soft. Compared with the previous singers like the yellow orioles, there is another subtle and hoarse, which has a unique charm.

Qi Han's eyebrows frowned, a little embarrassed.

This is Lu Bu's concubine, what kind of system should he be like a maid pouring wine for him......

He was about to refuse, but Diao Chan over there didn't wait for Lu Bu to speak, and his lotus feet moved slowly, and he actually walked towards Zhao Yun by himself. Her skirt swayed, she was committed to the side, and held the wine jug to Zhao Yunwen, without saying a word. Between the lowered eyes and low eyebrows, she abides by the etiquette, just like a lady who has been cultivated by a high-ranking family.

Qi Han was secretly surprised: "This woman is indeed smart!"

In other words, she has a high emotional intelligence, is very discerning, and knows how to measure. Lu Bu just gave Cao Shi an order, she had already figured out the following, and did not give Lu Bu a chance to waste her tongue, so she stepped forward to pour wine for Zhao Yun.

This kind of self-assertion, observation of words and feelings, and astuteness to perceive the situation made Qi Han suddenly think of her improvisation and agility in a dangerous place like Yiwu, tossing and turning between two terrible men.

With just a small movement, Diao Chan has already made Qi Han deeply admired.

Perhaps, only such a stunning and wise woman can stand up for the country in the turbulent and turbulent times, feed tigers and wolves, and be stunned to do things that hot-blooded men in the world can't do.

Qi Han glanced at Diao Chan, who was silent. Suddenly I felt that this woman was poignant.

After the success of the thief, she left Chang'an. Committed to the world's most majestic and heroic general.

But the general soon accepted more beautiful concubines.

The glory of her body was not visible at this time, and the praise that flowed behind her was also unheard.

Lonely, drifting.

Everyone in that beauty scheme got the benefits they wanted, even if it was only for a brief moment.

But she lost herself because of it. Not to mention the love of a couple in this life.

Qi Han suddenly felt compassion.

The wine was already three, and he suddenly sang with a chopstick. It's like a madman who is drunk and arrogant, like a sage who doesn't do anything - like a scribe and celebrity who really belongs to this era. Crazy and self-responsible, not vulgar.

He sang in a clear voice: "The mountain of Gu shooting." There are gods and ghosts. The heart is like an abyss. Nicknamed virgin. Hewu spring is deep. Providence of the people. Suffering from the Zen severed head, how can Wang Meng find it? In a hurry, rich and prosperous, the dragon fights for the tiger. Negative Shaohua, cardamom youth. Why should you give up your talent? The quality is very high. Poor mountain Baipu, Wu stop phoenix perch. The jade cicada is beautiful, and the flute is harmonious. The stars and stones are shining, and they look at the yellow glow. Huaixin wabi, how can you be a gentleman? I wish to gallop to the wind, and bid farewell to you. May the wind gallop and be a white cloud! ”

The song is over, but the aftermath is still there.

Qi Han's behavior did not surprise everyone, but many people listened to his novel and beautiful tune.

In the meantime, someone taps lightly on the edge of the bowl, ding ding dong to echo his rhythm. There are also people clapping their palms and clapping harmonizes, and the rhythm is extremely accurate. made Qi Han truly appreciate the difference between ancient times and the present world. Gradually, his mood changed from compassion to the joy of expressing his feelings.

In front of so many people, he was unleashed for the first time, opened up his temperament that had been suppressed for more than 20 years, and tasted the taste of unbridledness.

If he suddenly sings the praises of a modern banquet, he will definitely be accused of being a madman. Qi Han thought to himself.

But here, he sang a nonsense tune, but some people admired it and raised their hands to praise.

There are pros and cons to everything.

This is an era in which the flames are everywhere, the weak eat the strong, ignorance and cruelty coexist, and at the same time, it is also an era in which faith still exists, hope is still unbroken, and many people still have a true temperament.

Here, Qi Han has witnessed killing and bloodshed, and has also been respected and fostered in Beixincheng. I have seen the insidious and unpredictable hearts of people, and I have also made friends with sincere hearts.

Although it is dangerous, it also hides the opportunity to show off your talents, the simple and natural pleasure, such as this moment. He can drink wine and eat meat, and he can speak freely. Qi Han thought so, a light smile appeared on his lips, his eyes were radiant, and his face was slightly red with pleasure.

At the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was the elegant custom of "singing poems at the feast" on the spot. Since the Qin and Han dynasties, he has inherited the style of his predecessors, and his habits have become even worse. The literati not only loved to sing and dance lightly when drinking, but also loved to sing couplets during the banquet. It's just that this banquet in Xuzhou, because of the arrival of Lu Bu, is no longer prosperous.

Lu Bu would rather watch the prostitutes and fish rows brought by the army sing and dance than listen to the literati drop their book bags, babble, and sing something they don't understand.

Therefore, after Qi Han finished singing, everyone didn't dare to praise it, but they blindly looked at Lu Bu's face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Bu was full of smiles and was very happy.

Qi Han's timbre is clear, although Lu Bu didn't understand a few words, he felt that it was different from the old tune of ordinary scholars, and it was very beautiful and moving.

He led everyone to toast Qi Han and said with a smile: "What is Qi Han singing? ”

Qi Han shook his head, and the red light on his face did not fade, but he said: "Nonsense is not enough to understand." ”

Lu Bu was stunned for an "oh", but stopped speaking. His eyes went to Chen Dengqi, and the other party understood and understood, saying that he completely understood, and he could tell him when he turned around.

Everyone was shocked. Lu Bu has always disliked others to disobey him, and he was not ashamed to ask and was rejected, but he was not angry.

Zhao Yun had been listening quietly, and when Qi Han finished singing, he was moved by the lyrics, and couldn't help but let his eyes fall on the woman beside him.

Seeing that Diao Chan was still hanging his head, he didn't say a word. But the hand that poured the wine trembled slightly, and a string of tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks.

……

This Cao sat on Qi Han's side, his eyes were swaying, and he looked at the young man in front of him without blinking for a moment, and he was already stunned-

Such a man with such a magnificent face but not the slightest femininity has never been seen.

The man had just grown up, in his twenties. Heroic jade, face like Fu powder. Long body and wide hair, eyebrows are outstanding, and there is a natural dragon and phoenix. is compared with the sable cicada, and it is also good at winning, not to mention much. Even if you are born a man, you are stunning!

Lu Bu treated Qi Han differently from others, and when the civil officials saw him listening to the songs, they couldn't help but feel itchy. But then it occurred to him that Lu Bu liked his distinguished guests to sing at the feast, but it didn't mean that he would like them to speak out, and these poets hesitated, and finally swallowed their saliva, and forcibly poured the wine and suffocated it back.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a female voice sang:

"The Jade Phoenix Divine Monarch turned into a mortal, and the Langhuan Immortal came to support him. Who is the man in the world, how can he not be the face of the country?"

The singing voice is sand and charming, and there is a feeling of charm to the bones. Everyone was in an uproar for a while, and when they looked at it, they saw that the woman who sang the poem was not someone else, but the Cao family who was sitting next to Qi Han.

The lyrics are plain and no one understands them. For a while, Qi Han became the target of everyone.

Dozens of eyes stared at him, full of scrutiny and scrutiny, and some men even showed a little covetousness. Qi Han was looked at like an animal, and he only felt unwell.

He has an outstanding appearance, and there are many people who have attracted attention. After Cao's song, almost everyone looked at him.