Riding a horse leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves.

Xu Zizhen has always longed for the artistic conception in this poem, thinking that he was riding a white horse in a spring shirt, and then the big girl on the whole floor threw a red handkerchief to herself and flew in the autumn waves, just thinking about it could make fun of herself, so he made an appointment with Lei Zhutou for tomorrow and returned to his house, washed his face and brought a bottle of mascara, and went to the red sleeves in a hurry.

Duan Chen was very surprised by this, he always thought that Xu Zizhen was just an ordinary person, but he didn't think that he actually lived in the mansion, Qian Tongzhi simply added fuel to the fire, and took out the fact that Xu Zizhen broke into the thief's nest alone and saved more than a dozen people, and even more dumbfounded Duan Chen, and looked at Xu Zizhen with a trace of inexplicable deep meaning in his eyes.

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Now it is autumn, the weather is slightly cool, the spring shirt is not worn, the white horse is not, the three of them walked to the outside of the gate, and saw a building standing from a distance, the eaves are draped with red forging belts and rows of lanterns, it looks very magnificent, the lintel hangs a big signboard with gold characters on a black background, and three big characters are written on it - red sleeve moves.

Although Qian Tongzhi told him how lively and luxurious it was before he came, Xu Zizhen was still shocked by the scene in front of him, is this still a kiln? Just a gatehouse has to be three stories high, there are two huge stone lions at the gate, majestic, entering the gate is a spacious patio, there is a corridor on the left and right, with tables and chairs, etc., obviously it is also a place to receive guests.

Further inside is a three-storey building, the hall on the ground floor is very lively, everywhere you can see the well-dressed boy and the pot-bellied rich gentleman, almost all of them are three or two people at a table, holding a wine glass and talking softly, but the eyes look into the depths of the hall from time to time.

Xu Zizhen saw the situation inside at the door, and couldn't help but be a little strange: "Hey, why are there a bunch of old men sitting and drinking?" I don't want to find two sisters to accompany me. ”

Qian Tongzhi sneered: "Melon, right? Today is the day when the glass girl sees the guests, how could they choose their sisters early, and don't they all stretch their necks and wait to see her. ”

"Ruri? Is it the big name of the red sleeve move? That's a good name. Xu Zizhen said with a smile, "Everyone else is vulgar, you are good at old money, don't see you today." ”

"Ha Luha, I'm vulgar, how can I not see it?"

As they were talking, the three of them had come to the main gate of the Red Sleeve Move, and a turtle slave greeted them, and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this Qian Gongzi?" You haven't come to our red sleeves for some days, please. ”

Xu Zizhen smiled secretly, this product is really a frequent customer here, people even remember what his surname is, Qian Tongzhi didn't think so, and took Xu Zizhen and Duan Chen into the hall generously.

The sky has been darkened, the red lanterns at the door of the red-sleeved sign are also lit, the courtyard is lively, the hall is already bustling and overcrowded, only there is a table in an inconspicuous position in the corner, and it is placed against the wall, Xu Zizhen saw that the bustard was busy everywhere, and he didn't have time to greet them, so he simply sat there with Duan Chenqian, called the turtle slave to ask for a pot of wine and drank it slowly, and the two entourages stood quietly behind Duan Chen.

This hall is extremely spacious, luxuriously furnished, the tables and chairs are all finely crafted Huanghuali family goods, it looks noble and magnificent, there are countless women on the second floor leaning on the railing and throwing winks downstairs to eat and laugh, look like that, just wait for the Oiran Liuli to choose the benefactor after they should go up.

Bite!

A crisp jade board sounded, and everyone fell silent together, as if they had made an appointment, and the whole hall suddenly became silent, so quiet that even the sound of a needle could be heard on the ground.

Xu Zizhen and Duan Chen were the first to come back here, and they were a little confused, and they were wondering, but they heard a soft sound from behind a curtain in the hall, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, like a fairy sound.

I have to say that the routine of red sleeves to tempt people is good, but whenever a woman makes a fool of herself in public, even if she is only eighty points old, she will naturally add a few points with this sense of mystery.

The sound of the piano gradually sounded, and the rhythm became compact, like the spring rain, and like the bubbling of a mountain spring, the song seemed to have magic, sometimes lingering in the sky, sometimes whispering in the ear, Xu Zizhen listened carefully, and gradually indulged in it.

"The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds.

The willows on the branches blow less, and there is no grass at the end of the world.

Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall.

The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed. ”

A melodious female voice sounded at some point, soft and gentle with a vague resentment, as if telling a story plainly, and as if she was eloquently confiding the sorrow in her heart, singing and music perfectly blended together at this moment, expressing the artistic conception of this song vividly.

This is the Northern Song Dynasty Su Shi's popular masterpiece, the name of the word card is Butterfly Love Flower, Xu Zizhen often used the sentence "There is no grass at the end of the world" to comfort himself when he failed to pick up girls in the past, and he is naturally very familiar with this word.

This word was sung by Oiran Ruri, the sound of the piano was harmonious, soft and sad, almost everyone present was touched by her singing, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time, one by one indulged in it, describing sluggishness.

Xu Zizhen is accustomed to listening to passionate and unrestrained rock and electronic music, and does not have much impact on this monotonous music combination, looking at the fascinated expressions of those people around him, he can't help but laugh secretly.

At this time, the red curtain slowly rolled up, revealing a guqin behind it, and an extremely graceful figure sitting behind the piano was the Oiran of the red sleeve move-Liuli.

At the end of the song, Ying Ying got up, left her seat and turned to the piano case, and a pretty face that can be called the national color and fragrance was revealed in the eyes of everyone, with eyebrows like willow leaves, face like peach blossoms, slender waist, and light sandalwood mouth.

Xu Zizhen only felt his heart skip a beat, goblin! Peerless goblins!

This face definitely belongs to the color of the country, and those who have always felt that others are bragging finally admit it at this time, Liuli really has the qualifications for this pose, and many people are already looking for the old bustard and the turtle slave to ask how much it costs to be alone with Liuli, but obviously there is no follow-up, their answers are the same - Liuli girl has her rules for choosing guests, and it is useless to let you have more money.

The calmest person in the entire hall is afraid of Xu Zizhen, who is the most like a poor ghost, but even he can't help but be a little dry-mouthed and think about it, everyone else's faces are full of excitement, even Duan Chen, who has always been calm, is no exception, a handsome face is flushed, the folding fan is open and closed for a while, obviously in a chaotic mood.

Liuli smiled slightly at everyone, with a smile on her lips, her eyes were a little coquettish, indescribably moving, and she said softly: "Ladies and gentlemen, Liuli is polite here." ”

At this time, the hall was boiling, but everyone seemed to be very qualified, and did not squeeze forward, but stood up one by one and reported to their homes, in order to win the attention of the beauties.

"Xiaosheng Zhang Ling, I've seen Miss Liuli."

A Sven voice sounded first, Xu Zizhen was still in a daze, and suddenly woke up, hey, I can still meet acquaintances when I run here, isn't this the turtle son of the begonia?

Sure enough, a scholar stood up somewhere in the hall, and there were two other people with him, one fat and one short, who were the Zhang Ling trio that Xu Zizhen met at the Tiger Hill temple fair.

Liuli Yingying smiled: "Zhang Gongzi, it's been a long time." ”

Zhang Ling's eyes were shining, but he pretended to be indifferent, and said with a smile: "Liuli girl, I don't know if Xiaosheng is lucky enough to smell the girl's tea fragrance today?" ”

Liuli smiled slightly, and when everyone saw that she was silent, they quickly interjected to make trouble.

"Xiaosheng Songjiang Wang Da."

"Xiaosheng Xishan Fangen."

"Little ......"

Xu Zizhen didn't join in the excitement, he made up his mind to see Liuli, and it was the kind that chatted alone, because he had to sell the mascara, which was one of his plans, but how could he stand out among the hundreds of heads?

The hall was lively, but in a box on the second floor, it was unusually quiet, two young men in Chinese clothes sat by the window, all the actions downstairs were in his sight, one of the older young people shook his head with a smile and said: "People say that Jiangnan talents are more romantic, and this is true." ”

Another young man looked handsome and abnormal, his eyes were as bright as the morning star, and he smiled faintly and said: "Seventh Brother is biased, these people are romantic, but they are not necessarily talented, and real talents may not come to this kind of place." If Xu Zizhen is here, he will definitely recognize it, isn't this stunning boy a pity?

As he was talking, he heard a clear voice in the hall come out of the crowd: "Xiaosheng Gu Zhongchen, I have seen Miss Liuli." ”

As soon as the words fell, a handsome scholar stood up, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, standing out in this hall, and he was a handsome guy.

His appearance immediately caused another wave of commotion in the hall, and all kinds of eyes focused on the scholar from each table.

Xu Zizhen asked Qian Tongzhi in a low voice: "Who is this goods?" It seems to be quite famous. ”

Qian Tongzhi tilted his head and glanced at him, looking like you were lonely and unheard: "Gu Gongzi is a famous talent in our Jiangnan, he is literate at the age of three, he became a poet at the age of five, and he can ...... at the age of seven."

"Stop, stop, I'll just ask you who he is, how old is he going to do poetry about my birds?"

"Oh, he is Gu Yi's grandson, known as the first genius in Jiangnan."

Gu Yi's grandson? Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment, this old man Gu looked old-fashioned, but he didn't expect his grandson to be so good, he didn't study at night and ran to this green building to fool around.

Liuli gave a rare salute to Gu Zhongchen, and said coquettishly: "I have heard the name of the son for a long time, and when I saw the dragon and phoenix among the people today, I hope that the son will not hesitate to give advice and guide Liuli." ”

Gu Zhongchen returned the swipe politely, and said with a smile: "The girl's natural voice, supplemented by the master's masterpiece, can be described as a perfect match, Zhongchen is fortunate to hear it today, how dare he give advice." ”

Xu Zizhen scolded secretly: Damn, I'm quite good at sycophancy, this little white face is planning to grab today's top spot, right? No, you can't let him get it!