Chapter 94: Grape Wine Butterflies Fly
At this time, there were already many people in the theater, including many literati and family officials. Li Shimin arrived with the eldest grandson queen in microclothes, and without disturbing anyone, he went directly up to the third floor from the reserved passage and entered a box reserved for them.
Their box is located in the center of the third floor, which is spacious and has a good view. The box is placed in a soft deerskin sofa, because of this, two days ago was criticized by Dai Wenxi a few words, nothing more than that the belt used for transmission is still lacking raw materials, Li Chengqian is good, and directly made the sofa. Li Chengqian dared to be angry and dared to speak, but being reasonable was not an opponent at all, and finally promised that in the future, deerskin would be used as a raw material and given priority to industrial use, which made the proud Dai Wenxi shut up.
The floor is covered with a fine wool carpet, and in front of the sofa is a coffee table made of natural marble, on which the pattern is a picture of a pine crane rising to smoke, which in the eyes of everyone is naturally generated and priceless. In fact, only Li Chengqian himself understands that he let craftsmen use chemical raw materials, but in this era, who understands.
The coffee table is lined with delicate tea sets, as well as a few plates of delicate snacks and sweets. In the corner of the wall on one side, there is a tea stove and an incense burner, which exude a faint fragrance. There was a hanger next to the door, Li Chengqian smiled and instructed his father-in-law, took off everyone's clothes and hung them up, and after giving his parents a salute with his crossed hands, he was ready to slip away.
Li Shimin looked at his anxious appearance, laughed in his heart, and deliberately embarrassed him, but his face was silent, and he asked: "This place is good, it is more luxurious than the palace of Emperor Yang of Sui, but it lacks some fine wine." Empress Changsun looked at Li Chengqian, whose face was red and dumbfounded, glared at Li Shimin with a smile, and said: "The prince has a heart, you have set up a shelf, it is a big holiday, what is the king of the dead country doing, we are here to listen to the drama, not to drink." ”
Li Chengqian saw that his mother had relieved the siege, hurriedly got off the donkey down the slope, and said: "Grandpa wants to drink, and there are some, but there is only wine, so I will arrange it." ”
After that, he took out a full set of wine utensils from a secret compartment against the wall next to the tea stove, as well as a jar of wine, and a few tall glasses, and poured wine into the glasses: "Grandpa and mother!" Although this Western Regions wine is not old enough, due to the high quality of the selected grapes, the taste is not bad, you might as well watch it while drinking and taste it! ”
Li Shimin took the cup, took a sip, first frowned, then closed his eyes and savored for a moment, and then shook his head: "It's a little worse than the tribute wine sent by Gao Changguo, but it's okay!" ”
Empress Eldest Sun glared at him: "The liquor that the child gave you made you drink all the mouth, I think this wine is much better than those liquors, this should be the wine that my daughter's family drinks!" This is the kind of wine that tastes. ”
Li Chengqian looked at the good atmosphere, took a sip, and said with a smile: "This wine is suitable for both men and women!" There are poems, grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge, drunk lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, ancient to fight a few people back. The child will retire first and go and make arrangements. ”
Li Shimin listened to Li Chengqian's plagiarized verses, his eyes lit up, his mouth kept muttering, but his hand waved, and Li Chengqian hurriedly slipped out.
Watching the prince go out, Li Shimin smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "Good sentence, good wine, I just want to leave the child to say a few more words, alas, he still ran away, this little guy has a big mind and doesn't want to be with us." ”
Li Chengqian hurriedly walked to the private room in the middle of the second floor, where almost all of them were Li Chengqian's playmates, as well as Wang Xuance, Li Wujie and other high-level executives of the Tiantang industry. When Li Chengqian came in, everyone was already full, tasting tea and wine, just waiting for the show to start.
Li Chengqian came in to speak, and the drama had already started, and the people who played Liang Zhu were the top brands of the Jiaofang Division, Zimo and Chunxiao, both of whom were in their twenties, a man and a woman were both handsome and lovely, showing a seductive style, coupled with a sweet and mellow voice, there was a burst of applause as soon as they appeared.
The lights on the stage lit up little by little, the screen set suddenly appeared, an antique academy appeared in the center of the stage, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and Liang Zhu and the two officially appeared.
The drum beat and the sound of silk and bamboo cooperated, and Zi Mo and Chunxiao's singing voices were tactful, and then the singing sounded. Na Chunxiao painted light makeup to play Zhu Yingtai, although he was dressed as a man, he looked delicate and beautiful. Looking forward to it, there were thousands of styles, thousands of soft intestines, and a charming and fragrant flavor flowed out. And Zi Mo is a handsome little Langjun, like Li Chengqian's gang of partners, compared to them, their appearance is simply weak.
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Yingtai: How many ancient talents, often inspired in their hearts, admire their talents, Gao Zhiyuan, and make great achievements, Nuwa makes up for geniuses in heaven and earth, and there is no silk reeling girl, how can there be this splendid clothes, Zhaojun and Fancheng are great things, who does not respect the talented woman Cai Wenji, women still have great ambitions, let alone me...... What's more, we are the eyebrows.
Shanbo: Today I am a brother;
Yingtai: classmates read together and rely on each other;
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He: Brotherhood is now a problem for Osmanthus Huang Wei's mother, how to live in one room for this pair of brothers.
Shanbo: Your writing is like a fast horse chasing the wind, but I am like an old cow climbing the slope and difficult to work, from now on, I beg you to give more guidance under the lamp, and also make me grind sesame seeds and make some oil to produce some incense.
Yingtai: He doesn't know the truth and likes to live in a room, which makes Yingtai sad, although he is honest and honest, he is a brother, and he must cleverly hide his true body for me.
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Yingtai: The old parents are middle-aged and happy, and they are most afraid that my lonely son will not live long, and they will raise me as a girl according to the folk customs, wear earrings and leave green silk to draw flowers and embroider flowers in red clothes, no door as a door frame, although the bookbox is low and a high wall, you should not stretch out your head to look around, I don't allow you not to approach my room. Reading at night two more lights out, don't look at me in the morning, only hold your sleeves and don't hand in hand, no longer stupid eyebrows and stunned eyes to look at the current frivolous, read together to be three feet away, concentrate on studying articles, set up a wall in the room, it is difficult to set up a wall in the heart, although there are rules and strict blocks, it is difficult to break the love inch by inch.
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The two sang and harmonized, the tune was tactful and soft, like the catkins in the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, fluttering in the wind, and the lights were projected to the center of the stage, and a poignant love came out of this. The beautiful scenery of the good day is pleasing to the eye, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, like a dream.
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Sambo: Yingtai! I hope you will come to light the red candle, I hope you will come to drink the same cup of wine, I hope you will come to soothe the scars, and ask the heavens right and wrong!
Yingtai: Brother Liang, open the door quickly, open the door quickly. Don't you think I'm describing melancholy, how can I tear when I enter the cave room for Brother Liang, I will recut my sideburns, dust off my new clothes for Brother Liang, I will re-put the safflower belt for Brother Liang, and I will wipe off the tears for Brother Liang and show my eyebrows.
He: A story has been sung for thousands of years, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai have a pair of colorful butterflies to spread love, and today they flew over from the flowers.