The word Qinglou is an absolute temptation for Qin Han, and the ancient poem "Luo Xiangbao belt is the king's solution, and Yan Ge Zhao Dance is the king's opening", for Qin Han, a little boy who has not even had a few girlfriends, it represents an infinite fantasy.

Before nightfall, the red lanterns were already hung in front of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, and there were already a few girls with heavy makeup standing at the open gate, soliciting guests at the door.

"Uncle is here to play!"

Qin Han wiped the corners of his mouth, and when he turned around, he saw Gong Zisong, who had already stared straight at him.

Qin Han knocked Gong Zisong on the head with his hand, and Gong Zisong came back to his senses and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. "Aren't we looking for someone who can sing? Why did you come to the Qinglou, is there no other place to sing? Besides, let's invite them over to open a restaurant or a green building. ”

Gong Zisong rubbed his head that was knocked by Qin Han and complained. "What are you talking nonsense again, where can you find it if you don't go to the Qinglou? Besides, there are a lot of people in the Qinglou, and they are very clean, so don't look down on others. ”

Qin Han carefully looked at Gong Zi Song and said with interest. "Lao Song, you know a lot about this kind of place, why, don't you come less?"

Gong Zisong pursed his lips, looked down on Qin Han with a face full of contempt, and mocked. "Look at you who haven't seen the world, do you want to go?"

Qin Han looked at the dazzling signboard of Ning Xiang Pavilion, and unfolded the folding fan that had been prepared a long time ago. "Go, why not?"

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As soon as the two entered the door, they were shocked by the lively scene inside, and the candle flame with red lampshade reflected the whole hall in an ambiguous atmosphere, and the whole hall was two or three times larger than that of a restaurant, although it was not yet evening, but there were already a lot of guests on the table.

The two of them didn't take a few steps, and they were surrounded by a few warblers and Yanyan, where could the two young men with strong blood stand this kind of enthusiasm, and suddenly felt a rush of blood to their heads, and even ignored what these warblers Yanyan said.

Fortunately, the dilemma didn't last long, and the two Xiaobai also breathed a sigh of relief.

A plump woman with delicate makeup pushed away the Yingying Yanyan who was surrounding the two, but no matter how delicate the makeup was, it couldn't hide the fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

The woman's look made the girls around the two stop their small movements, make way for the woman, and waved at the woman one after another, and spoke.

"Mother Lan!"

The woman withdrew her gaze from the girls, turned to look at Qin Han and the others, and smiled with a smile. "Seeing that the two sons are a little raw, I think it's the first time I've come to our Ning Xiang Pavilion."

Qin Han touched his nose, his performance just now was really embarrassing. "Well, it's really the first time I've come to your store."

Aunt Lan looked at Qin Han and smiled, and pointed to an empty table in the distance.

"Childe, please come here, come and serve wine to the two sons."

Qin Han and the others sat down with Aunt Lan in a daze, and watched the guys in the store quickly bring wine jugs, several side dishes, and fruit plates.

Qin Han and Gong Zisong glanced at each other and touched their bulging stomachs, which had just finished eating.

Aunt Lan looked at the girls around, thought for a while, and said to a few people. "Yiyi, Mengmeng, stay with the two sons, and the others will disperse."

"Yes, Mother Lan."

Several women Yi Lan's words dispersed, leaving only two women, who leaned towards Qin Han and the others with a smile.

Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, Qin Han's body tightened, and he hurriedly refused to Aunt Lan. "This mother, let's just drink some wine by ourselves, we don't need a girl to accompany us, we don't need to."

Aunt Lan glanced at Qin Han in surprise, was stunned, and spoke. "In that case, the two sons are at their own convenience, Yiyi, Mengmeng, go down. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany the two of you. ”

Qin Han and the others are not called girls, where can Ning Xiang Pavilion earn much money from the two of them, and Aunt Lan doesn't want to waste much time on the two.

Yiyi skimmed the two of them before leaving, and complained to Aunt Lan with some dissatisfaction. "Mother Lan, where does anyone come to the Qinglou and don't call him a girl, is he not good?"

A black line flashed on Qin Han's head, this was the second time that he had been questioned about his ability. Qin Han wanted to rush up and let her know if it would work, but thinking that there was already Chu Luoning at home, he stopped the idea of teaching her a lesson.

Gong Zisong looked at the two who left, a little reluctant, and complained to Qin Han. "How can you let the family go, you can't ask the girl to accompany you, I can, why do you let the family go."

"Or not brother, you can't bear to watch me sit next to you by myself?"

"I, eh, forget it, who called you my brother. Drink wine, this wine smells good. ”

Gong Zisong thought about himself hugging left and right, but Qin Han was a little unbearable to drink and eat alone over there.

Wine and beauty, the girls in Ningxiang Pavilion are all beautiful, how can there be no good wine. Qin Han's attention quickly shifted from the girl to the wine, compared to Li Cunxin, Qin Han, who had drunk a lot of various industrial products in later generations, liked this kind of carefully brewed wine even more.

It was getting late, but there were more and more guests in the Ning Xiang Pavilion, and the wine was accompanied by the occasional sound of silk and bamboo, which had already made the two of them feel fluttering.

"Invite Miss Qu to appear!"

A shout from the turtle prince attracted the attention of all the guests, and Qin Han and the others also put down their wine glasses and looked over.

On the second floor of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, the huge curtain of the attic slowly opened, and there was a candlelight heavier than the red in the hall, and the hazy feeling aroused people's curiosity, and the guests kept stretching their heads to look in.

"Miss Qu? Why is it so familiar. ”

"Wow"

A piano sound stabilized the guests, and for a moment all sounds stopped.

After a pause, the attic began to resound with the melodious sound of the zither, accompanied by the harmony of other instruments. Qin Han, who was accustomed to hearing all kinds of electronic sounds, suddenly heard the sound of silk and bamboo emitted by traditional musical instruments to realize the charm. The various musical instruments that have been handed down for thousands of years are far from being comparable to some things in later generations.

The music sounded, the red lampshade was removed, and the attic was instantly lit up.

In the field, a charming woman dressed in red and covered with a veil sat on the piano, and the sound of the piano came from here, and behind the woman, several girls were dancing to the music.

As the sound of the piano entered the hearts of the people, a pleasant singing voice also came out.

"Once the flowers bloom and the willows bloom, looking for fragrance and mistakenly looking for the pavilion

Indulge in the morning glow, half the sun, the wind and rain are impenetrable. ”

The sound of the piano is beautiful, the singing is moving, and the guests in the venue are all intoxicated by it.

Gong Zisong had long forgotten the wine glass in his hand, and the wine was drenched and did not recall the mind immersed in the song.

Qin Han's eyes widened, his right hand clutched his chest tightly, but he still couldn't suppress his beating heart.

"How so?"

Qin Han suppressed his urge to rush to the attic and continued to listen, but his mind was in chaos.

"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine

I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same

Do you know, know or not, it should be green, fat, red and thin"

With a familiar tone and familiar lyrics, Qin Han couldn't hold back his heartbeat any longer, and hurriedly picked up the tea on the table and poured it violently.

After the tea was in his stomach, Qin Han felt that his heart had calmed down. The lyrics and poems of Rumeng Ling were already known to everyone that day, but the words that were sung just now were written by Zhang Jingyi, which was in the world, but how did it come out of a woman's mouth. And the tune of this song is like "Know, Know", no one in this world should know except Qin Han and Chu Luoning, and Chu Luoning just listened to Qin Han cross it once.

Qin Han was a little excited, although he was already accompanied by many brothers and relatives, but as a person who did not belong to this era, there was always a kind of loneliness haunting his heart in the dead of night. Suddenly hearing the song "Do You Know", Qin Han felt a warmth welling up in his heart, it turned out that he still had the same kind of people.

Qin Han held back the excitement in his heart and waited for the end of the performance, I must see her.

Although the performance was moving, it also ended quickly.

After the song fell, the woman in red got up and walked forward, bowing to the crowd, Qin Han tried her best to look, but the candlelight illumination was really limited, and she could only look at it roughly, and her face was covered with a scarf, so she couldn't see what it looked like.

After the woman in red gave the salute, the curtain fell again, covering the attic, and the guests in the hall suddenly exploded.

"Eh, why did Miss Qu leave?"

"Miss Qu, sing again."

"yes, I haven't seen this one yet."

Qin Han also thought that the woman would stay for a while, but he didn't expect to leave so quickly, Qin Han looked around, and finally saw the stairs leading to the second floor at the southwest corner, and it looked like he was going to sneak up to find her in a while.

The more noisy the guests became, the more they were happy, obviously not enough of the performance just now.

"Bell, bell!"

Gui Gong struck the gong and walked back to the attic, and when he saw that everyone had seen it, he put down the gong and shouted at everyone.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, Miss Qu knows that you are not having fun. Now, if Miss Chu comes up with the question, answers excellently, and pleases Miss Qu, you can go upstairs to the Accord, and Miss Qu will play and sing for her in person. ”

After the turtle man finished speaking, he took the gong and walked down. At the same time, several men went up to the attic with the scroll in their hands, unfolded the scroll in their hands, and hung it on the attic so that the whole hall could see it.

Qin Han swept over the four scrolls, and the corners of his mouth hung up with a smile again, there is no need to find a way to slip up now, hehe, Miss Qu, I will see you.