"Is this the Yinxia Imperial Capital? It's hilarious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ye Bai couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the flow of people coming and going, he had never seen this kind of scene even in the farmers' market in City A.

"Come and see, come and see! Today, Sun Han, the flower of Xiangmanlou, has a performance, this is the first show! Don't miss the time! "A man dressed as a second boy banged a small gong and shouted in the street

"Since we're here, why don't we go and have a look?" Ye Bai said to the small bag

Xiaobao shook the golden folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "Of course, Xiaobao is at the command of the master, where the master is, where is Xiaobao."

Ye Bai nodded, and then walked over with Xiaobao, through the dense crowd, they came to a small building, and found that it was already surrounded by water.

……

This is an attic, standard classical style, glazed tiles shimmering in the sun, the top attic is shrouded in three light veils, and the shadows are faintly visible, and the whole building looks elegant and charming, with that gaudy but vulgar feeling.

But after a while, the door of the attic opened, and out came a woman in her thirties and forties with a thick rouge on her face, she held a silk handkerchief and gently covered her mouth and coughed a few times, but everyone was quiet, and everyone knew that this was definitely the old dove of this green building and not the Oiran that everyone expected.

The old dove tucked the silk handkerchief into his cuffs and said unhurriedly, "Please be calm, the Oiran girl will open the curtain at once, and whoever can answer the Oiran girl's question will be her guest of the curtain and drink and talk with her." ”

Before the words fell, the crowd was boiling, all talking about this Oiran girl.

"If you can have a drink with this Oiran girl, you will have no regrets." A bookish man looked at the curtain on the roof and sighed

"Just you? A weak scholar? Still want to drink with the Oiran girl? A muscular man with a scar on his back looked at him and couldn't help but laugh.

"I ......," the scholar was afraid that he would not dare to speak, and looked at the bustard and waited for the next step

……

"Unveiled!"

As soon as the old dove gave an order, the heavy gauze curtains were rolled up layer by layer, gradually revealing the shadows in them.

That's a beautiful person, staring at her, you will feel a stagnation of breath, the white skin seems to be the new snow just falling in December, soft and pure, that pair of peach blossom eyes flowed out of a charming state, and the ten slender fingers are orderly plucking the strings of the guqin in front of her, at this time it seems that she is not plucking the strings but the human heart, people's emotions are beating with her, she is Sun Han, the first beauty of the Yinxia Empire.

"It's so beautiful, it's worthy of an Oiran! Sure enough, there is a look" Ye Bai said secretly in his heart, and he was also surprised by Sun Han's beauty.

Sun Han stood up and looked at everyone and bowed slightly, and said, "The slave family is the Oiran of this spring building, everyone is not surprised, if any son can impress me with a sentence or a poem today, the slave family will invite him upstairs for a drink." ”

"Good...... Good! Everyone replied, as if they had picked up a bargain, especially these scholars, all kinds of sage words and all kinds of poems were said, and Sun Han just laughed.

Just when these scholars, who thought they were full of poetry, were at a loss, Ye Bai walked out and arched his hand at everyone.

"Gentlemen, shall I try?"

"Sir, please." The scholars did not stop Ye Bai, and in their hearts, Ye Bai would not succeed, and would even lose like them.

……

Guan Guan Ju Dove,

In the River State.

My Fair Lady,

Gentleman...

Sun Han's body shook, and without waiting for Ye Bai to continue chanting, he stood up and clapped his hands lightly to express his approval.

"I can't imagine that this prince is so talented, and the most famous poets in this empire are not as good as you." Sun Han said with admiration, and when Sun Han said this, Ye Bai felt that he was being looked at by countless male compatriots murderously, but he didn't care.

"So, can I come up?" Ye Bai said with a smile

Sun Han covered his mouth and giggled a few times, sat down, stroked the qin with both hands, looked at Ye Bai below, and said, "Childe, don't worry, and listen to the slave family play a song for you, okay?" ”

Ye Bai couldn't refuse, he could only listen, and after a while, the sound of the piano flowed out of the body like flowing water, enveloping everyone, as if the sprouts that emerged under the melting snow in early spring were gentle and natural, and like a clear spring to wash people's polluted hearts, at this moment, everyone had integrated into the rhythm of the piano, and even Sun Han didn't know that he had finished playing.

"This group is made by the slave family, can the son take one?" Sun Han looked at Ye Bai with a faint smile and said

Ye Bai thought about it for a while, and said, "There is a song in my hometown called "Yangchun White Snow", although it is not played on this instrument, but it can take its meaning, so ...... Is it okay to call Yangquan Wenxue? ”

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"Please go upstairs, the slave family will talk with you while drinking, and the rest of the sons can disperse." Sun Han is not a procrastinator either, he glanced at the others a little and signaled that they could go, turned around and said to Ye Bai downstairs with a smile

The crowd dispersed quite quickly, and it was clean after a while, which had a strong contrast with the scenery that had just been surrounded by water, and Ye Bai didn't care so much, he stepped upstairs with a few steps, and threw the small bag outside alone to drink the northwest wind alone......