Chapter Ninety-Five: Meet the Yiren
Luo Zhaoyun followed Xiuying by car and came to the high-end residential area of Xinghuafang, where the environment is elegant, the door is large, and it is not a green building and commercial street along the river. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Those who can live in those magnificent mansions in Xinghuafang are all people with strong financial resources or some identity background. However, there are very few officials, after all, this is the place of singing and dancing workshops, although the court officials are looking for fun and enjoying themselves in the background, but living in this workshop seems to be self-surrendering.
They often go to the Qinglou, which represents a kind of amorous flow, but it is a bit depraved to build the mansion next to the Qinglou.
Therefore, living in some mansions in Xinghuafang, most of them are also big businessmen, bosses behind the scenes of fireworks venues, etc., without titles, nor noble status, but it is true that they have a lot of money.
Shinong businessmen and businessmen have strong financial resources, but they are not respected by the imperial court, do not recognize their social status, and do not allow businessmen to enter the official position, and even their children are affected, and they are deducted impression points in the recommendation, which is far inferior to those children of scholarly families, who are courteous and valued.
Along the way, he saw many scholars, merchants, dignitaries, and children of wealthy families, driving horses, or walking, entering the Qinglou establishments and shop areas in an endless stream, which was very lively.
After a cross street, the carriage turned into an antique residential area, carved railings and painted buildings, quaint and pleasant, flower curtains beaded curtains, quiet and quiet, the attic is scattered and scattered, some pavilions are built near the water, push open the windows of the attic, you can see the scenery of the canal.
Some owners of high-ranking families even greeted Fang Ling, and led a stream of water from the canal to pour into the quiet mansion area with living water.
"Luo Xiaolangjun, now Miss wants to keep it a secret for the time being, so let's not go through the main gate, but enter through the backyard door, and when the time comes, I will lead Xiaolangjun and go directly to the backyard to see Miss."
Xiuying was worried that he would be provocative, so she tried her best to explain it so as not to disgust the other party.
"Oh, yes!" Luo Zhaoyun nodded, but he didn't care.
After a while, the carriage went around the outer wall and stopped at the backyard door.
After Xiuying and Luo Zhaoyun got out of the car, they entered Xiao Yiyi's courtyard from the small door, and according to the design of the mansion, the last one to enter the courtyard belonged to the back garden.
Sure enough, as soon as Luo Zhaoyun entered, he turned around the wall screen, and after walking out of the corridor, he saw a flower garden, as well as willows and bamboo figures, flower rockeries, and strange stone basins.
In the distance, there is also an artificial lake, as well as a stone pavilion.
The area of the entire back garden is not small, and at a glance, it can be seen that this mansion is very wide, although Luo Zhaoyun was mentally prepared, he did not expect Xiao Yiyi to live in such an elegant mansion, it seems that he is much richer than him.
On the way, Luo Zhaoyun had already listened to Xiuying introduce the identities of Miaoyin Pavilion and Xiao Yiyi, the big boss of Miaoyin Pavilion is the Gu woman, Xiao Yiyi also accounts for one-third of the shares, she is the second boss, she has her own singing and dancing team, and there are many singers living in the mansion, which does not belong to Miaoyin Pavilion, but the girl she cultivated herself, and signed a personal attachment contract.
Luo Zhaoyun has a new understanding of this kind of first-class talent, although he entertains people with sex, he does not serve pillows.
In the Qinglou, there are some popular excellent Ling, both talented and beautiful, the people they receive, most of them are not rich or noble characters, with identity, taste, there is no shortage of beautiful wives and concubines at home, and they are not coveted by the women of the Qinglou, some dignitaries and nobles come here, nothing more than a small gathering with friends, drinking and listening to music, enjoying singing and dancing, leaning on the red and green, negotiating business, drinking and leaving after exhaustion, many have no reluctance.
Therefore, if you want to become a few popular signboards of a certain green building, they are not pleasant in color, it is difficult to become popular, on the contrary, they are very talented, they are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can sing and dance; At the same time, he behaves generously, talks extraordinary, and can take care of all aspects of the guests, and round the scene well.
In short, the more amazing her appearance, the higher her status and status, many rich and noble people want to communicate with her, vassal elegance, even if you can't sleep, but you also feel full of aftertaste.
Of course, some of the signature talents of the Qinglou, with which excellent son, after falling in love, will join hands in the account and keep the money warm, but this is not for the sake of entanglement, but just the joy of the two loves.
"Luo Xiaolangjun, Miss is in the stone pavilion to play the qin, she ordered, take you over, just go over by yourself, I will go to the front to guard the door, for the time being, we must keep the new songs and lyrics secret, because other competitors are likely to buy the people in the house to find out the news." Xiuying explained.
"Okay, I'll go straight over." Luo Zhaoyun walked towards the stone pavilion.
Getting closer and closer to the ancient pavilion, he had already seen a woman in the pavilion, sitting in front of the desk, stroking a yaoqin with slender jade fingers, the sound of the piano was melodious, the artistic conception was far-reaching, and it was full of a free and elegant feeling.
The woman turned her back to Luo Zhaoyun's direction, her body was as slender as the moon, she was only tied with a plain belt, her clothes were fluttering, elegant as a fairy, and she was full of dust, and she devoted herself to the realm of qin music.
"She's ...... Xiao Yiyi! Luo Zhaoyun saw the familiar shadow, his heart moved slightly, his breathing changed slightly, and he was finally about to see the true appearance of the leader of the Miaoyin Pavilion.
He gradually approached the stone pavilion, but he didn't bother with words, because the other party was very focused, and Luo Zhaoyun didn't want to interrupt.
Bamboo Pavilion, Taiwan Case, Yaoqin, a Beauty.
Luo Zhaoyun stood quietly outside the pavilion behind Xiao Yiyi, listening to the sound of the piano, and could even smell a woman's fragrance.
This piano song has been changed a lot, and it has a more classical charm than what he sang that day.
After a while, the sound of the piano stopped, and finally the playing was finished.
"Miss Xiao?" Luo Zhaoyun only called softly at this time.
"Ahh Xiao Yiyi heard the familiar man's voice behind her, and already knew that it was him who arrived.
She stood up, a light yellow gauze skirt and skirt swayed straight to the ground, the neck was slender, the two fragrant shoulders were obliquely cut down, long behind the shoulders and straight to the buttocks, the slender waist concave inward A rainbow bridge-like curve, the figure was delicate, and the ink-dyed show was tied with a white silk handkerchief, which was unparalleled.
Luo Zhaoyun and Xiao Yiyi faced each other, he finally saw the beauty's women's appearance, her facial features were exquisite, her muscles were like snow, her eyes were like stars, her eyebrows were painted with distant mountains, she was emerald and delicate, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, her lips were moist, and behind her shadow was the sparkling lake, the slender and beautiful bamboo shadow, which was gentle and moving like a painting.
"Master Luo, you've arrived." Xiao Yiyi said with a smile.
Suddenly, Luo Zhaoyun felt a strong visual impact, and had to admit that Xiao Yiyi was really beautiful!