Ask for flowers, collection! That's something important......

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This is the most popular building in the world, the drunken red house, and there is the most beautiful girl in the world, Master Li. Whether or not these rumors are true, this alone is enough to arouse the reverie and fanaticism of many people.

So Duan Zhong shook his head helplessly, this man, sure enough, belongs to an animal that thinks with his lower body, and before the Oiran came out, he was already in a commotion below. These so-called Jiangnan gentlemen, regardless of the "wind bones", squeezed forward, squeezed in, cried and scolded their mothers, and still retained a trace of reserve, standing in the crowd and watching, but no matter who it was, no one could compare to the burning desire in their eyes.

Wuling teenagers are fighting for their heads, and the blood-colored Luo skirt is stained with wine. Lao Bai's poems probably describe the current scene, no, it should be far less, because our Miss Li has not yet appeared on the stage.

The design of this drunken red mansion is very similar to the original stage of the world, from the back of the pavilion with a high wooden erection path, covered with red brocade, leading to the center of the hall of the drunken red mansion. In the center, there is a large round wooden frame, which is covered with brocade and satin, and the curtain of flowers is even more hazy under the cover of tulle, as if there is an intoxicating smell of wine permeating it. This arrangement is exactly the same as that of some love rooms.

Among all the businessmen present, the only person who can sit on Mount Tai is probably Duan Chong alone. Although Xiao Beiping is the prince of Nanliang, this kind of scene is the first time he has seen it, and it is much higher than the popularity of every spring cloth list at the foot of the imperial city.

And Duan Zhong was naturally interested in seeing what this Oiran of the Drunken Red Mansion looked like.

The red-lacquered door that connected the passage creaked and opened with a crunch. The crowd, which had been in a commotion, suddenly fell silent. Then I heard the sound of squirming footsteps, and it was not the legendary Oiran that came out as Duan Zhong thought. The leader was two women holding the pipa, and then another girl walked out with the two little guys holding the guzheng, and then the sheng flute gongs and drums lined up one after another, and after sitting down, they actually began to ...... Tuning. Duan Zhong swallowed his saliva, is this a concert or an orchestra performance.

The so-called biggest card is always the last to appear, and this section of Master Li's appearance is not as Duan Zhong imagined that he suddenly rose from under the stage or flew down from the air with a hanging rope, but walked up from the passage with small steps. No flowers, no frantic shouts, only silence.

Duan Zhong swallowed his saliva, and finally knew what the so-called soul hooking was. Just this walking posture is also enchanting and indescribable, and the so-called catwalk models that Duan Zhong saw on TV in his previous life are far worse than this. And although the face can't be seen clearly through the gauze tent, this looming beauty is the most seductive.

And the originally silent hall suddenly seemed to explode. That's the power of idols.

Duan Zhong sighed, glanced at Xiao Beiping on the side, and saw him staring at the stage in a daze, he had already been hooked. This prince who grew up in the palace for freedom, where has he seen the charm of a woman in the dust, let alone such a charming woman, before she has seen her face, it is enough to arouse people's infinite reverie and the most primitive desire.

There was a soft sound of "Zheng", and the musician holding the pipa in front of me plucked the strings, and the whole hall fell silent again in an instant. Then the sound of the flute and the flute sounded in turn.

In front of Master Li was a guqin, and finally his slender hand stroked the strings. The sound of the piano slowly stands out to the accompaniment of various instruments, and the singing voice also sounds.

What Master Li sang is not a new song, but the most popular song above the beam, not obscene, because it is the words that our Dong University scholar filled in when he was young when he visited the Qinglou, so it has been sung to this day. Our Confucianism must have been very romantic when he was young.

Master Li's singing, Duan Chong can't think of any beautiful words to describe it, and he doesn't want to use any words to describe it, because Duan Chong has no time or thought, and this singing voice is really intoxicating. Duan Chong's intoxication, just like the intoxication of everyone present, did not have any crooked thoughts. Because this itself is a fairy music from the heavens, it is enough to make people unable to move any evil thoughts.

At the end of the song, there was silence for a long time, and everyone was still intoxicated by the singing and couldn't extricate themselves. Duan Zhong sighed that there was really such a wonderful strange woman in this world, looked at Xiao Beiping with a long mouth and an obsessed look on the side, and sighed, where is there still a little bit of a prince.

Finally, Xiao Beiping remembered that he was still in the brothel, and the Jiangnan gentlemen also remembered that they were still drunk in the Red Mansion, and the audience remembered the sound of clapping and applauding.

The voice of Master Li Huang Li came from the stage: "Thank you for coming to support the teacher today, then according to the rules of the building, please pour ink and leave treasures first, if it is written, the teacher will present a song for it." ”

Master Li's voice was indeed as Duan Zhong thought, better than Huang Li, but the power of Master Li's words was much greater than he imagined, at least ...... The power of the bomb is great.

The gentlemen suddenly exploded, gritting their teeth and gnawing their fingers, hoping to come up with a good poem based on the tune that Master Li talked about today. As the head of Jiangnan Shizi, Liao Xulin and Liao Dacaizi naturally became the focus of everyone. All the gentlemen who scratched their heads and couldn't think of the verses turned their eyes to Liao Xulin, and seemed to think that only this Liao Da talent could hold up the field and give face.

And our Liao University students obviously couldn't come up with a poem today, and suddenly thought of our friends from the "north". He smiled and said, "There are two guests from the north who are doing it today, and they can taste the meaning of the word 'wind and dust', which is refreshing for us. How about giving the first opportunity to write a poem today to the brothers in the north? As soon as these words came out, the gentlemen of Nanliang applauded. Everyone still remembers Duan Chong and Xiao Beiping's comments just now that they insulted the fairy in their minds, and naturally wanted to make a fool of them. And no one thinks that this Shizi from Beiliang will have any outstanding talent, even if he has some talent, can he be higher than our Liao Dacai?

So all eyes were cast to sit in an inconspicuous corner of the hall.

Xiao Beiping's heart was a little empty, and he set his eyes on Duan Chong, although there was some ink in his chest and abdomen, but when it came to composing poetry, it still didn't seem to be very ...... Good. And today's disaster, although it was caused by himself, but it was a big trouble, and as the prince of the Great Liang, although he has not been discovered now, once someone knows, the trouble will be ...... It's big.

Duan Chong's criterion is naturally not to let others ride on his head, and this kind of face will naturally not suffer. So he gave Xiao Beiping a comforting look and said softly: "Don't worry, everything has me." ”

During Xiao Beiping's two years in Dali, he had great trust in Duan Chong. Because he felt that there was no way that Duan Zhong couldn't think of, and there was nothing that Duan Zhong couldn't solve. Even after returning to Nanliang, he has experienced many things and grown up many years old, and his trust in Duan Chong in his heart has not diminished in the slightest. And this inner worship, perhaps he himself is not aware of it.

And the reason why Duan Zhong is so high-profile at the moment is very simple: he is interested in Master Li.

Duan Chong nodded slightly at everyone, and then glanced at the person who was sitting in the seat, but was actually nervous and indifferent, and put his ear next to Xiao Beiping's mouth. And Xiao Beiping naturally opened his mouth a few times to cooperate. The heavy responsibility present was dumbfounded, this is writing poetry, do you still have to whisper?

When it comes to composing poems, Duan Zhong is naturally incomprehensible, but when it comes to copying poems and changing poems, he is first-class. So Duan Zhong stood up straight, walked slowly a few steps in the hall, and said loudly: "The glass clock, the amber is thick, and the small groove wine drops are really pearl red." Cooking dragon cannon phoenix jade fat crying, Luo Wei embroidered the curtain around the fragrant wind. Playing the dragon flute and beating the drum; Hao tooth song, thin waist dance. The situation is that the youth is about to twilight, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain. Persuade the monarch to get drunk all day long, and the wine can't go to Liu Ling's grave! ”

This is a poem by the great poet Li He, and the paragraph was copied out word for word. The first few sentences depict the drunken gold fans in the Qinglou, singing and dancing, but the last two sentences are the real poems of persuasion.

However, when the gentlemen in Jiangnan heard it, it didn't mean much. Because the last few lines of the poem faintly reveal a kind of ...... Satirize. The gentlemen who satirized Nanliang did not do their jobs all day long, and would only linger in brothels and green buildings, getting drunk all day long, and not doing their jobs.

And the beauty of Duan Chong's copy of this poem is that Duan Chong and Xiao Beiping said that they came from the north, and this poem has undoubtedly become a major "masterpiece" of Northern Liang Shizi's satire of Southern Liang talents

So not only the faces of our talented Liao are green, but the faces of our Jiangnan scholars are green, and it is Xiao Beiping's green faces. Now, he scolded himself as a prince. But what can Xiao Beiping say? Of course, nothing can be said.

Liao Dacai didn't speak because he didn't know what to say. From the talk of "smoke and dust" just now, to the current song "Will Enter the Wine", Duan Chong's blade seems to have been resting on the heads of the Southern Liang scholars and has not moved away, but no one in the Southern Liang has been able to move it away.

Liao Xulin's talented man can't, and neither can Duan Chong himself.

"Good poetry is good poetry, but it's too overbearing. The ladies in this world are originally a family. Master Li spoke, not loudly, but it reached everyone's ears.

Master Li has never commented on poetry, but recently he spoke, which became even more unusual. It's an unusual day.

Therefore, Duan Zhong smiled and said: "It was originally an ordinary poem, but in the ears of some well-intentioned people, it is unusual!" ”