This Wanhualou, in the center of the street, has a huge façade, a total of seven or eight floors, with colorful lanterns and gorgeous decorations, which is unique.

Jiang Yi stepped into Wanhualou, and immediately a middle-aged woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and full of fragrance came forward to greet him: "This son, it's the first time to come to our Wanhualou, it's really a good eye, our Wanhualou is the largest building in Kyoto City, with three thousand beauties, all over the states and provinces, what kind of beauty does the son want to be accompanied by?"

This middle-aged woman, the bustard mother of this Wanhualou, was wearing a green skirt and holding a peacock feather fan, and said with a smile on her face.

The beautiful sound of the piano is still ringing, like a spring tinkling, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, mountains and flowing water, storms and rains, tactfully listening, smart nine days.

In this Wanhua Building, flowers are everywhere, colorful, warblers and swallows everywhere, and there are groups of beauties, as if there is heaven on earth.

I saw that in the hall, on a stage surrounded by thousands of flowers, a woman in a white dress stroked the piano with both hands, and the slender hands were very agile, constantly fluctuating the strings, and the sound was full of emotion.

This woman has a wonderful figure, sitting at the desk, her face is covered with a white veil, and she is in the midst of thousands of flowers, like a fairy in the flowers, which is very pleasing to the eye and fascinating.

Under the stage, there were many seats, but at this moment they were full, all of them were elegant and luxurious young men, their eyes closed, and their faces showed intoxication.

The entire Wanhualou was almost completely immersed in the sound of the piano.

The bustard's mother has a very high ability to observe words and feelings, and when she saw Jiang Yi's appearance, she immediately understood, and said again: "Childe has good eyesight, that is our Oiran of Wanhualou, Mengdie, who used to be a thousand-pound lady, but her family has changed and she has fallen into the dust, but she only lives in Wanhualou, and she does not sell her body. ”

"Dream Butterfly?"

Jiang Yi savored the name, then nodded, handed a silver ingot to the bustard's mother, and then walked straight in, sat down in an empty seat, and continued to enjoy this beautiful music.

The women in this Qinglou also have three, six, nine and so on, and the first one is called Oiran, who is generally outstanding in appearance and talented, so she will be crowned with some miserable life experience, so as to win sympathy, arouse pity, and earn more benefits for the Qinglou.

It can be said that the Oiran was deliberately sought after by the Qinglou.

The value of an Oiran, if it is well built, is a wide range of wealth, and it is almost worth all the income of other women combined.

In this Kyoto city, there is no shortage of rich people.

Some people smile for Bo Hongyan and spend a lot of money, which is also a common thing.

These Jiang Yi knew it well, so he couldn't believe the bustard's mother's words.

There are two main reasons why he entered this Wanhualou, one is to be attracted by the sound of the qin, and the other is to avoid Zuo Shensha's pursuit.

This Wanhualou is the largest green building on this street, among which there are mixed fish and dragons, all kinds of people have it, even if the tracking talisman is wonderful, entering here, I am afraid it will be invalid.

The bustard's mother looked at the silver ingot in her hand, which was a hundred taels, and immediately smiled, and immediately saw that Jiang Yi was generous and a big financier, so she chased after her, personally served wine and fresh fruits, and said: "Childe, today Mengdie will ask for a guest to enter the curtain, I hope Childe will grasp it well." ”

When the bustard mother had finished speaking, she went to entertain the other guests.

Jiang Yi looked at the people in the stands, and then closed his eyes as well.

It's the end of the song!

The sound of the piano is curling, and it surrounds the beam for three days.

Everyone was still immersed in the sound of the piano, unwilling to wake up, and after half a sound, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

"That's so good!"

"Miss Mengdie is a master of the piano. ”

"I am fortunate to be able to hear Miss Mengdie stroking the piano. ”

"In this Kyoto City, I'm afraid that this kind of piano sound can only be heard in Wanhualou. ”

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Many people looked at Miss Mengdie on the stage, with a look of admiration on their faces, and said approvingly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little girl is only a shallow learner, and she played a song with ugliness, but she really can't afford to be a master. ”

Miss Mengdie stood up, her voice was like a bird, very pleasant: "Today, the little girl will meet friends with the piano, hoping to get a guest who enters the curtain, talk at night with candles, and talk about her heart!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone's faces showed a look of excitement.

"Miss Mengdie's guest is naturally none other than this son!" said a young man with an oath.

"Han Wu, you are a reckless man, you don't know any rhythm, what qualifications do you have to be Miss Mengdie's guest of the scene? Do you want to talk to Miss Mengdie about a night of swords and guns?"

The other young man suddenly sneered.

"Zhu Mingshan, do you dare to laugh at this son, are you looking for a fight?" Han Wu's face was gloomy and he shouted angrily.

"The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, Han Wu, you are really rude, in front of Miss Mengdie, you don't have any grace at all. Zhu Mingshan had no fear.

"You ......" Han Wu was furious, almost overturning the table, and went furious.

"Don't be impatient!" At this moment, the bustard's mother came over and hurriedly stopped the two: "If you want to be Miss Mengdie's guest of the curtain, you need to compose a poem on the spot, if you can satisfy Miss Mengdie, then you can become Miss Mengdie's guest of the curtain." ”

These two people are both famous gentlemen in Kyoto, one is Han Wu, the son of the Marquis of Zhongyong, known as the little marquis.

The other is the son of the official book, Zhu Mingshan.

These two people, with extraordinary identities and generous shots, often go in and out of Fengyun places, and compete for jealousy in the Qinglou, it is not a day or two, but there is always something wrong with doing it in this Wanhua Building.

"Poetry? What this son is best at is composing poetry, listen well: Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, good gentleman!"

Han Wu barely thought about it, and immediately blurted it out, and he didn't know where to make it up, but he was extremely skilled and smooth.

Miss Mengdie chuckled on stage, but she was noncommittal.

"The little marquis is really a good literary talent!" the bustard's mother hurriedly played a round.

"How about this son, can this son be Miss Mengdie's guest in the curtain, right?" Han Wu said triumphantly.

"Haha, Han Wu, I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned, and you are embarrassed to take this kind of broken poem? Zhu Mingshan sneered, and then began to compose poems in style: "There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, laughing at the country, and then laughing at the city!"

This Zhu Mingshan is a bit literary, but unfortunately that's all.

The others were also eager to try, and each stood up and read a poem, but Miss Mengdie didn't say anything, and didn't say whether it was feasible or not.

These people are basically gentlemen, who are jealous here, where is there any real literary talent.

"Coming so soon?"

Jiang Yi suddenly, he immediately felt the breath of Zuo Shensha appear outside the Wanhua Building, and after pondering for a while, he stood up and said: "The sinking fish and the geese close the moonflowers, the slender waist jade belt dances the heavenly veil, the fairy in the sky falls into the dust, and the smile is better than the stars!"

As soon as this poem came out, there was a brief silence in the air, and everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body, revealing an incredible look.

Miss Mengdie's eyes also showed a gleam, but she didn't speak, but left in a flutter.

"This son, my young lady is invited!" After a while, a maidservant girl came over and said to Jiang Yi.

"Congratulations to Childe for being Miss Mengdie's guest of honor!" said the bustard mother with a smile on her face.

Jiang Yi rewarded her with another hundred taels of silver, and then followed the maid upstairs.

"Who is this person? He actually has such a good talent, it seems that he has never seen it in Kyoto, is it a candidate who entered Beijing to take the exam?"

Many people underestimated one after another, looking at Jiang Yi's back, showing envy.

"Damn!"

Han Wu and Zhu Mingshan's faces were extremely gloomy.

However, they didn't seem to dare to spread wild in this Wanhualou, so they could only look at Jiang Yi with resentment.

Almost as soon as Jiang Yi disappeared into the hall, Zuo Shensha led a large number of soldiers into Wanhua Tower.

"Left sinking sand, he ...... Why is he here, is he here to arrest us?" Han Wu was shocked.

"If I am caught back, I have to be skinned by my father, what should I do?" Zhu Mingshan was also shocked.

The two wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, but they were surrounded by soldiers on all sides, and there was no way out, and they were immediately so frightened that they collapsed on their seats, their faces full of fear, and secretly said in their hearts that this was over.

"Ouch, Zuo Gongzi, what kind of wind blew you to Wanhualou?" said the bustard mother immediately.

Zuo Shensha's eyes swept through the hall, but he didn't find anything abnormal, so he said: "This prince has come to arrest a prisoner from the imperial court, and if he finds it, he will leave immediately, and he will not delay the business of Wanhualou." ”

"Imperial court prisoners?"

The bustard's mother was taken aback: "How can we have a court prisoner in Wanhualou?"

"Are you questioning the young man?" Zuo Shensha glanced at the bustard mother coldly.

"No...... Don't dare!" said the bustard mother with a shudder at this sight.

This Zuo Shensha is the son of the Taifu of the Central Dynasty and the head of the four princes of Kyoto, how dare she offend?

However, the backstage of this Wanhualou is extremely hard, and presumably this left Shensha does not dare to mess around.

"Search for me!" Zuo Shensha waved his hand, and all the soldiers immediately stepped forward and launched a search.

Zuo Shensha's cold gaze glanced at the hall, paused on Han Wu and Zhu Mingshan, and then moved away, took a step, and walked upstairs.

"It turned out that he came to arrest the imperial court, and he scared me to death!"

After Han Wu and Zhu Mingshan knew that Zuo Shensha was not here to arrest them, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and before they knew it, their backs were completely soaked.

In an instant, the entire Wanhualou was searched by a large number of soldiers, and many people showed fear and did not dare to take a breath.