The restaurant in the city is high into the sky, cooking the dragon and cooking the phoenix and the fat and fresh. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Gongsun got off the horse and smelled drunk, and he didn't hesitate to spend thousands of dollars on a drink. Recruit distinguished guests, lead high sages, and sing the orchestra upstairs. All kinds of beautiful things are cherished and shameful, and the railings on all sides are painted eaves.

This poem is a portrayal of Fan Lou, Ximen Qing entered the door, Lin Chong smiled: "This Fan Lou not only has delicious food and wine, but also a good place for a few brothers to listen to music." ”

Ximenqing nodded, and said, since he crossed, the first time he visited the kiln in a justifiable manner, it was still governmental, and there were countless beauties among them, and he was in heaven and earth, smashed his mouth, and read again, according to the customs at this time, he could not go to the kiln, but a talented man.

Greeting, Juan called the old bustard, and said carefully: "My master has come to Beijing to do some business recently, and I have bothered the old lady to find an elegant pavilion, and I won't tell you that the master of the house is a famous rich man in Shandong, if you entertain well, you will be rewarded with a lot of gold and silver." ”

The pious woman's surname is Li, she is a good person, she loves gold, silver and jewelry, but she is also smart, she looked at Ju'an and Ximen Qing, and took a rough look, and said that a few people have extraordinary temperament, not ordinary people, and then look at it, I am afraid that it is not a family that comes here to have fun, and I don't want to reveal the news.

Jiao laughed, his chest trembled, and Orchid pinched his fingers and said: "Little brother, don't worry, I have an elegant place here, and there are good young people." ”

The old bustard led the way, and several people were led into a spacious box on the second floor of the north building. Here and downstairs decoration is very different, everywhere you can see the pattern of calamus, the decoration is quite elegant, facing a screen to cover the door, with a fine brush painted on a lady, Luo yarn light, slow with a slight float, a fan will be half hidden, two show eyes to the affection secretly thrown, obviously from the hands of the master craftsman, although this screen is painted of a woman, but not at all flattering, but there is an elegant wind, Ximen Qing can't help but nod, some culture, China is ancient and modern, recalling a certain Dongguan, it is a pity.

Turn the screen, there is a round table in the pavilion, there is a teapot arrangement, there are a few soft stools in all directions, and then look elsewhere, the window is covered with the fine brocade of the south of the Yangtze River, the ceiling hangs a palace lamp, and the wall is hung with a word, but it is Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell", many literati in such places, chant poems here as a pair, smile for the beauty, hang the poems of Liu Sanchang, and suddenly be tall.

Everyone humbly invited Lin Chong to sit on the chairman, and Ximen Qing was divided into two sides and sat down. Soon, Dr. Cha Rice and Wine, who was in charge of ordering food, led a few boys to come up with some fruits and cold dishes, and served hot tea.

Ju An was quite eye-catching, greeted outside, brewed the tea first, and asked everyone to warm up, Lin Chong said: "In this Fan Building, not to mention the delicacies, among them, the delicacies, even if they come for a month in a row, they can't eat the same thing, but this wine, there are two of the most." ”

Ximenqing asked, "I don't know which two." ”

"A 'elixir' and a 'jade liquid'."

"Elixir jade liquid? God-given elixir, spring gushing jade liquid, a good name for the end. ”

"The taste of the elixir is spicy and mellow, the entrance is strong, and the aftertaste is full, while the jade liquid tastes quite slow, and it tastes a little sweet, and it is clear to the bottom, I don't know how many brothers, which one to eat."

Ximenqing said with a smile: "Since you are here, you naturally have to taste it." ”

The bartender put down the delicacies, and Ximen Qing talked about some guns and sticks, and talked about military strategy, which was very enjoyable for a while.

Not long after, I heard that Huanpei jingling, the old bustard led a few beauties into the cabinet, bent their knees to Ximen Qing a few, a blessing, a few people here, except for Ximen Qing, also only looked at each other, Lin Chong, Zhu Sheng, Bian Xiang three people, talking about guns and sticks, is talking about entering the alley, a few of them have no special pursuit of women, especially the victory of this guy, only glanced at it, then pouted, lowered his head, what does a woman mean, it is not as good as this bowl of wine to eat.

Lin Chong's ancestral home is in Bianzhou City, this Fan Lou has also been here a few times, and then in front of Ximen Qing a few times, naturally he has to hold some, as for Bian Xiang, it is dispensable, there is the best, and he has fun talking about guns and sticks.

Ximen Qing saw a few brothers, they were all in high spirits, and they were embarrassed to call the beauty to accompany them first, and after taking a closer look, several women were eighteen or nineteen years old, and their appearance was considered to be middle-class, but compared to Huiniang and Jin Lian at home, it was much worse, and they were not interested for a while.

Seeing that Ximen Qing's face was unhappy, Ju An called the old bustard and said, "Auntie, are you afraid that my master will not be able to pay the silver?" As he spoke, he handed out a large ingot of silver.

When the old bustard saw it, his face turned into a chrysanthemum, and he said coquettishly: "This is mine, it turns out that officials like to be more elegant." ”

Ximen Qing said: "That's it, you don't need to call someone to accompany the wine, just arrange a singing song." ”

After listening to the instructions, the old bustard confessed and called a courtesan who looked about thirty, quite a charming woman, and Ximen Qing only thought that this person had a good pipa and didn't pay much attention to it.

The woman saluted the crowd, and without saying much, sat down on the embroidered pier on the side, took the lute, and with a flick of her hand, the sound of music filled the hall. It is Liu Yong's butterfly love flower that is sung, the music is brisk, ding ding dong dong, just like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

"The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled up with smoke, the incorruptible curtain is not repeated, the jade carved saddle is in the smelter, and the building is not high and does not see Zhangtai Road." Only half of the song was sung, and the clear sound in the small pavilion was lingering, such as the first cry of the yellow warbler, and the milk swallow welcomed spring.

Ximenqing heard it and shouted: "Good tune, good singing!" Of course, he didn't know much, but it sounded pleasant and comfortable, and he didn't hesitate to praise, no wonder the old bustard took the silver and arranged such a one, it turned out to be very good.

After listening to this song, Ximenqing casually asked Juan to reward some silver, and when he rewarded, he saw that behind the pipa girl, there was a person hidden, the little girl was holding the pipa in her arms, sitting behind the girl, although she was only twelve or thirteen years old, she was bright-eyed and bright-toothed, peach and smiling Li Yan, a beautiful child.

Ximenqing didn't pay attention to when she came in, she looked at it a few more times, and that's it, thinking that she was learning skills with this pipa girl, after all, no matter how beautiful she is, she is only eleven or twelve years old.

"The song is sung well, but it's a pity that when the boy is making contributions, he has heard too much of these sad autumn and sad spring, which will inevitably damage the bearing of my generation, I don't know if I can "From the Army"?" Ximenqing doesn't need to look at it to know that his brothers don't know much about poetry, although Lin Chong's ancestral residence is in Bianzhou City, he is also a military attaché, and he doesn't like the literati very much, so he asked the pipa girl to change the tune.

Pipa Nuqi glanced at Ximenqing, looking at his literati son's dress, but how he liked this conquest, since he came to this Fan Lou, he sang poems like Liu Yong, similar to "From the Army" is really sung.

bowed slightly, cleared his throat, and sang a song "From the Army".

After listening to Ximenqing, he couldn't help but shake his head, this pipa girl sang euphemistically and affectionately, if it was the best to listen to those songs like "Dream Order", but similar to "From the Army", it would be much worse, but think about it, the world is like this, and a few people come to Fanlou to listen to this tone.

The Great Song Dynasty despises martial artists, boasting that there is a golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu in the book, who will listen to this, make meritorious contributions, kill thieves and break the enemy? The current literati, full of warblers and swallows, do not have a trace of arrogance.

Interested, Ximenqing asked: "Is there a talented person who writes good words today?" ”

The pipa girl said a few, as expected, the content is nothing more than sorrow, resentment, and children's affection, Ximenqing shook his head, Ai Ai, how can there be the joy of Jin Ge Tiema, and he decided to pretend to be forced, "Take pen and ink." ”

"Brother Simon wants to write words again?"

"I didn't expect this Ximen Qing to have a word talent?" Lin Chong looked at Ximen Qing.

"Today, I am here with Lin Jiaotou and all the brothers, I am happy in my heart, and I just heard that the old man has won the post of Yan'an Mansion Economic Envoy, and he is even more refreshing, and he will make a clumsy work, don't laugh at me."

Saying that, Ximenqing brushed the pen on the paper and wrote it, although he had practiced calligraphy for a few days, but after all, his kung fu was limited.

Break the array, give strong words to the old people to send it.

"Write to the kind of minister, break the pattern? This has not been seen much before. "Although the girl is young, but the official eunuch came out, quite a scholarly foundation, coupled with Ren Zhizhi, came to Fanlou, not only learned a good pipa, poetry and songs, but also saw a lot.

"That's not a good word." The pipa girl is used to seeing Fengyue, she only looked at Ximenqing's words, and she was a little contemptuous, the handwriting is so poor, what good words can she write? But the scholar is elegant, it's just that he can't help himself here after all, and when he finishes writing, he pretends to praise a few times, and that's it.

Ximen Qing didn't write very fast, Juan waited by the side, and after he put down the pen for a while, he read the first sentence.

Drunk and looking at the sword......

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