Chapter Twenty-Seven: Maha Pond Oiran Viewing the Oiran

"I almost can't see you these days, and I thought you forgot about me here, why do you remember it today." The tone was so sour that I could smell it from afar.

"Hey, hey! Isn't this a good thing to disturb you and Little Seventh Girl? Gu Ye smiled meaningfully.

"I think you're following that brother Shu Xiaoye, and you're reluctant to leave for a moment." The road is deflated.

"Which is? Where is this. Gu Ye quibbled, and suddenly lowered his voice mysteriously: "We have been planning how to catch that lewd thief and cherish flowers recently, and we should have some eyebrows today." When the time comes, I will call your junior brother, you are here, and I am more assured of Miss Xiaoye's safety. ”

When I passed, I vomited in my heart: "Master asked me to take care of you, not Brother Shu Xiaoye." ”

Suddenly remembered something important, and looked out of the door nervously, but found no trace of Tang Xiaoqi, it seemed that most of them were still dressed up with the little nun in the room.

Closed the door, grabbed the little Taoist priest and walked to the corner, and his voice was low: "By the way, on the way back from buying medicine at my medicine market the day before yesterday, I met you and was dragged by you to drink, and you were very drunk, and you left very late, you know?" ”

Gu Ye's eyes widened: "This, is there one?" ”

"Yes, there must be, there must be!" As he passed, his face became fierce.

Gu Ye's eyes rolled, and he understood a little. With an evil smile on his face, he looked at the road with a sneaky look: "The Baihualou Drunken Moon Building near here, listening to the Tao Pavilion and the immortal view, where did the junior brother go?" What about the girls? ”

When he passed, his face was pale, but he was silent.

Gu Ye pouted: "It's just that I went to the Qinglou, look at your smug appearance." But why let me help you lie, you are a scholar, a man's husband, isn't it natural to go to the Qinglou? Are you still afraid that Little Seventh Girl will know? You haven't married home yet, and you're so scared. ”

I walked by and straightened my chest, thinking to myself, why should I be afraid: "Hmph! You said I'd be afraid of Tang Xiaoqi's girl? What a joke. ”

Gu Ye didn't argue with the road anymore, and said impatiently: "I'll urge them to go quickly, the road will be crowded and difficult to walk at night." ”

After passing by, his heart was weak for a while, and he grabbed Gu Ye: "If Xiao Qi asks inadvertently, you should still say it as I said." ”

Gu Ye shook his head and looked at the road pitifully: "This junior brother, most of them are over." ”

The female dependents sat in the car, of course, excluding the heroic Geshu Xiaoye. The rest of the people rode their horses and hurried towards the Maha Pond in the center of the convention.

Chengdu Mansion is more lively than that festival, and the streets are crowded with pedestrians. The group came to the Maha Pond with difficulty, and it was close to noon. I saw the painting boat in the Maha Pond wrapped around the light willows, and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless. The pavilions on the shore, strange trees and flowers are picturesque. The boulevard is lined with stalls, and there are countless flower stands in the middle. It is already a sea of people, and it looks like a festival scene.

When Xian Yu Gongzi Xian Yu Min was followed by a few soldiers with cold faces, he took everyone to the scattered flower building where the main venue of the conference was held, and walked into a spacious and elegant room on the second floor, where fresh fruits, exquisite snacks, and expensive drinks were already on the table. Pushing open the window, the three flower stands are visible when you raise your eyes, almost in front of you.

The division sat down, and the wine was not thirty. Xian Yumin got up gracefully and said a few words, and glanced at the four outstanding and colorful girls. The colors are different, each is good at it, his eyes blinked slightly, and he said with a smile: "This fairy-like beauty is here, what kind of oiran do you say I will give, are you right?" ”

The men burst out laughing. However, the performance of the four women is different. Ge Shu is cold at night, and Dongfang Qian is proud. The little nun was shy, and Tang Xiaoqi was resentful.

I felt that Xian Yumin and Yin Xiaohou looked at themselves from time to time, Xian Yumin was greedy, and Yin Feng was shy. Tang Xiaoqi pulled the placket of his clothes, revealing that he wanted to leave.

It's a little awkward to sit here by yourself, so I got up and confessed, saying that I wanted to enjoy the scenery of the Maha Pond Flower Club, and left with Xiao Qi and Luoluo.

Walking into this lively crowd, the three of them were like fish in the water, and they suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. There are more than just three flower stands near the main building. There are more than 20 platforms scattered in the Maha Pool, and there are also girls in the rest of the buildings who are competing for beauty.

Eating food stalls and buying snacks with one hand, and holding the timid little nun with the other. Tang Xiaoqi looked around excitedly, and he didn't even notice that the little nun's silk scarf covering her head was almost lifted by the wind.

Suddenly, there was a commotion, mixed with the exclamations of many women. The three of them thought that the main owners of the Oiran had come. When I looked up, it wasn't from the direction of the main building.

Tang Xiaoqi took the lead in grabbing the little nun who held her head with one hand, shook her head when she passed by, and reluctantly followed.

I saw a high platform, a flowerless monk who had disappeared early in the morning, and Baoxiang sat solemnly there to preach the scriptures. The white monk's robe fluttered in the wind, and his beautiful face attracted countless infatuated men and women to cheer.

Although there are some monks from Daci Temple in the audience to maintain order, this female layman is also too enthusiastic, making them sweat profusely and have a hard time.

Passing by, he nodded the bald head of the little nun and smiled badly. Although it was covered by a silk scarf, the little nun's face was still red, and she looked at the road aggrieved, not knowing what he meant.

"Take care of your monk Langjun, if you continue like this, it will be dangerous.";

Luoluo's little nun looked at the many excited girls and aunts around her, her face suddenly became vigilant, and she nodded again and again.

When I passed by, I thought the little nun was too cute, and I couldn't help but start scaring her again: "You have gambled on books, do you know the story of the little monk who debated the machine, and then died a miserable old man." Cut in two from the waist, the blood flowed all over the place, but the person could not die for a while, hey! It's so miserable. If you accidentally fall in love with that princess, you can't even think about the end. ”

Luoluo suddenly turned pale with fright, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Phew! Don't scare my sister again. That's the princess of the Tang Dynasty, where is it so easy to get out of the palace. Sister Luoluo, let's go, ignore this guy. Tang Xiaoqi grimaced at the road, and pulled the little nun who was still worried.

"The jade step is born with white dew, and the night has been invading Luo socks for a long time. But under the crystal curtain, looking at the autumn moon. Hearing the girl on the flower platform singing a new song, Tang Xiaoqi listened for a while and looked at the road.

"Isn't your master, Mr. Taibai, in Dongchangyan, when did you write a poem to give this Lan'er girl from Baihualou?"

I was at a loss when I was on the road: "I don't know!"

didn't take two steps, and then heard another song: "Ruoye Creek picks lotus girls, laughing at lotus flowers." The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind is fragrant in the air. Whoever is on the shore is Youyelang, three, three, five, five and five reflect the weeping poplar. Zi Qi hissed into the falling flowers, and saw this hesitation and empty intestines. ”

Tang Xiaoqi looked at the road suspiciously: "This Rong'er girl from Baihualou also has a song?" ”

When I passed by, a cold sweat broke out on my back, and there was a look of disgust on my face: "Xiao Qi, you are very familiar with Master's poetry collection." Who knows when that old and unserious guy will go to Baihualou. ”

Tang Xiaoqi was finally fooled, and wiped the slight sweat on his forehead. With this amount of alcohol, you still have to exercise to avoid making mistakes after drinking.

Restless, I walked around with the two girls for a long time, and cheers began in the main building, and it turned out that the Oiran competition had finally begun.

Sisi of the Drunken Moon Tower was dressed in white and danced, as if she was a lonely fairy in the Moon Palace.

Xue Qing'er, who listened to Tao Pavilion, was dressed in dark green men's clothes, with pink face and peach cheeks, and her eyebrows were affectionate, which had a unique charm of seduction. A song of the cave flute is low and tactful, but it is also very beautiful.

Baihualou raised apricots, wearing an apricot yellow long skirt and dragged it, showing a noble and elegant. Fuqin sang to himself, and when he heard it, it was clear that it was made by Na Taibai: "Jun Ge Yang rebels, and the concubine persuades Xinfeng wine." What matters most? Crying white door willow. Wu cries hidden poplar flowers, and the king is drunk and stays at the concubine's house. The agarwood fire in the Boshan furnace is full of smoke and purple glow. The piano is elegant, and the singing is superb. It immediately caused countless cheers and won countless praises.

Tang Xiaoqi tilted his head, inexplicably happy, and pointed to the road: "Fortunately, you can't learn Master Taibai's poems, and naturally you can't learn his romance." ”

Lu smiled bitterly: "I want to learn, but I can learn me, it seems that I have no talent in poetry." Before the words fell, he saw that Tang Xiaoqi's face was about to change, and hurriedly added: "Even if you learn it, it is impossible to go to that place where fireworks are flowing, how can such a Qinglou woman compare to the beauty and cuteness of my Xiaoqi." ”

Tang Xiaoqi nodded with satisfaction.

After the talent show, flowers will be piled up on the three flower stands in a while. Tang Xiaoqi heard which flower stand the flowers were thrown on, which girl he supported, and he really wanted to send a few to that Xue Qing'er.

"How many flowers can you buy for fifty taels of silver?" He touched his shriveled money bag and said hatefully.

Tang Xiaoqi opened his mouth wide, and finally waved desperately to Xue Qing'er with Luoluo, the little nun Luoluo, expressing his support.

"The little marquis of Chang'an Yin in the capital, a pair of jade, I wish the girl Yang Xinger of Baihualou to win the Oiran.";

"The ancient leaf trail of Shangqingguan in Chang'an, the capital city, ten pearls of the South China Sea, I wish the girl Yang Xinger of Baihualou to win the Oiran."

"The little marquis of Chang'an Cheng in the capital, a pair of glazed jade horses, I wish Miss Yang Xing'er of Baihualou to win the Oiran."

"Chengdu Mansion is fresh in the son, Lantian Baoyu and Fengchai are a pair, I wish Miss Yang Xinger of Baihualou to win the Oiran."

"The little marquis of Chang'an in the capital, the famous piano and the green qi are at the end, and I wish the girl Yang Xing'er of Baihualou to win the oiran."

In the main building, a loud servant shouted. The scene was suddenly silent, and in the blink of an eye, cheers erupted. Yang Xinger won the name of Oiran again, which is already a set, and it is difficult to change.

I smiled slightly, it turned out that the Taoism of those noble sons of the capital was here. It's just that I don't know if the playboy dares to go to the Baihualou at night.

"Cherish the playboy, a jar of wine, I wish the girl Yang Xinger of Baihualou to win the Oiran. Tonight, the moon hangs high, when the moonlight comes, get drunk with the apricot girl, and popularize the song "Wind Seeking Phoenix";

A clear voice overpowered the noise of countless people and came over clearly.