Text 330 Four Flower Workshops

The water pavilion and the water hall are separated by a water, and now the ice has long been frozen thick and solid, and there are fewer vendors on both sides, but there are many more literati, and women are naturally not a few.

In this era, it is natural for women who have not been out of the pavilion to play and enjoy the scenery, and there will not be any situation where the door does not go out of the second door.

And what embarrassed Li Hong was that Pei Wanying's strange gaze at him along the way finally gave him an answer, and finally understood why Pei Wanying's gaze meant after entering the poetry club.

It turned out that the literati of the family either took the maid who accompanied them to the poetry meeting, or took the little scholar to participate in the poetry meeting, only him! Stupidly brought a Yangwu over to participate in the poetry meeting! At this age, I am afraid that except for the old bustard and other people in the flower shop, he is the oldest to raise martial arts!

No wonder Pei Wanying stopped talking and looked strange along the way! If you want to laugh, you are embarrassed to laugh, and if you want to remind yourself, you are afraid of being embarrassed!

But people Yangwu didn't have that consciousness, he still had an old face, his eyes were vigilant and vigilant, and he did his duty for the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince.

In some large and flat open spaces, it is sporadically surrounded by curtains on three sides, leaving one side for people to come and go, and some square tables and benches are neatly placed.

On the back stage, Orchid, as a mat-like figure, began to writhe her bewitching body under the light music, no different from her usual dress, still wearing a short shirt and short skirt, revealing her slender thighs and slender waist.

Literati often participate in poetry clubs in their own poetry clubs, ranging from a few to dozens of people, each of which occupies a flower shop, or a few small poetry clubs occupy a flower shop, in short, if there is a conflict between the poetry club and the poetry club, it is absolutely impossible to sit in a flower shop.

The dotted flower shops basically include all the poetry clubs, and there are some poetry clubs left from humble families, standing outside in twos and threes, talking in a low voice from time to time, or occasionally glancing at the orchids in the flower shop.

Today's event, naturally, after the performance of the main event Huafang, can have scholars brew a masterpiece one after another, which is the so-called wine, beauty, poetry and feelings.

Qinglou culture has an extremely fertile soil in Datang, and it can even be said that most of Datang's poetry is closely related to Qinglou. Moreover, between literati and prostitutes, there are often lingering and sympathetic emotional stories, and many poems that have been passed down through the ages, and the romances of literati and prostitutes are endlessly heard in the Tang Dynasty.

The poems caused by "sending prostitutes", "giving prostitutes", "don't prostitutes", "pregnant prostitutes", "hurting prostitutes", "mourning prostitutes", etc., naturally became the realm pursued by literati.

The graceful and majestic scholars talked and laughed one by one, or did not enter the flower shop for the time being, but wandered on the winding path of the garden, thinking about the poetry and brewing, hoping to be able to rely on their years of hard study, in today's blockbuster, famous.

Li Hong shrugged helplessly at Pei Wanying, saying that he didn't know that there were so many rules for participating in the poetry meeting. The four of them, like some other scholars, walked slowly on the winding path, occasionally looking at some of the scholars passing by.

"Since Li Gongzi came here on an impromptu basis today, he doesn't know what to do, where to go, right?" Pei Wanying smiled gently, held hands with the woman next to her, and said next to Li Hong.

"Isn't this already in the poetry club? Isn't it supposed to be like this, and then listen to them chant poetry for a while? Li Hong asked curiously.

Pei Wanying smiled, and without waiting to speak, the woman next to her was named Pei Si, who was delicate and dignified, although she was not married yet, but she gave people a sense of stability and maturity.

"It's not as simple as Li Gongzi thought, the four major poetry societies are the top priority, these people are just like appetizers, look at the crowd in front, and the four big flower shops, that is the four major poetry societies, an important place for today's poetry club." Pei Si explained to Li Hong with a smile.

Li Hong raised his eyes and looked over, only to see four side by side than a flower shop next to him I don't know how many times bigger, I'm afraid there is no problem to accommodate two or three hundred people, each flower shop has its own flower shop name hung on it, and the curtains are made of the flower shop's favorite pink.

Being able to make curtains with pink or even higher-end fabrics, I think these flower shops are really wealthy, otherwise they would never have invested so much.

As several people approached, Pei Wanying became more and more curious about Li Hong's indifference, this person looked at these four flower shops and didn't seem to react at all, didn't he know that these four flower shops were all famous in Chang'an, and the literati were proud to have been to these flower shops.

But looking at Li Hong, he doesn't seem to have any feelings about these four flower shops, looking at that look, it seems like seeing the flower shop for the first time, not like others at all, talking about the four flower shops, his eyebrows are dancing, showing off that he once drank flower wine in the four flower shops, sang wine with famous prostitutes, and chanted poems.

"You...... You haven't been to these flower shops, have you? Pei Wanying curiously leaned in front of Li Hong, who was looking, and asked.

"Huh? I've never been here, but these flower shops look very different, they're big. Li Hong was still unaware, unable to detect curiosity and surprise from Pei Wanying's tone.

"Huo Xiaoyu?" Pei Wanying suddenly said to Li Hong, wanting to see how Li Hong reacted after saying the name of a famous singer.

But apparently after saying it, someone's performance disappointed her, originally thought that after calling Huo Xiaoyu's name, Pei Wanying still hoped that Li Hong would be able to look at the flower shop on the far left called Jinmei Academy, and he didn't want this thing to look back behind him, he thought he had met an acquaintance!

Pei Wanying looked at Li Hong's appearance of looking back, not only did she have a surprised expression on her face at this moment, it was incredible, this Li Gongzi looked talented and suave, how could he not know anything about these places?

Huo Xiaoyu, the top brand of the Golden Academy of Fine Arts, couldn't even provoke a little reaction from him?

Li Hong looked back and saw that no one responded to Pei Wanying's words, and said lightly: "Which one is your friend?" ”

"Uh...... Mislooked. Pei Wanying looked at Li Hong's expression, this was by no means pretending, not to mention, for a man, if he had seen Huo Xiaoyu and a few other top cards in Huafang, he would never react like this.

Li Hong looked in a good mood, and didn't care about Pei Wanying's words, only then did he look up at the names above the front of the four flower shops, and read: "Flower Pavilion, Songzhu Pavilion, Huancai Pavilion, Jinmei Academy, yes, looking at the names are all first-class flower shops." ”

Pei Wanying was slightly relieved when she heard Li Hong say this, it seems that she still understands something, not at all, at least he still knows that pavilions, pavilions, and courtyards are words that can only be used in the best flower shops.

As for the room, class, building, shop, and lower place, these are the names that can be used in the third- and fourth-level flower shops, and these are the same as the common sense of life for the Tang people.

As for the judging criteria of the flower shop, although there are no clear rules, the most popular girl must be able to sing and dance, understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even a top brand like Huo Xiaoyu, but she must also be able to recite poems.

And this is why Pei Wanying was surprised that Li Hong didn't know these people, in the hearts of women in this era, they didn't think that it was shameful for famous prostitutes to have some stories of ups and downs with men.

What's more, the top brands of the four flower shops are all famous prostitutes who are famous in Chang'an, and the literati who go to the land of the four squares every day are eager to get along with the four women, but until now, few people can have the opportunity to be alone with them.

However, even Pei Wanying didn't know that these four flower shops were controlled by the Lu, Cui, Zheng, and Li families, and naturally relied on the relationship between their own families and families, coupled with the flock of literati and ink writers, they were easily pushed to the first-class status in the Huafang hierarchy.

The four flower shops are different, all have unique styles and obvious characteristics, and each one is far from each one, and the literati and artists who can enter the flower shop are all talented and full of poetry and books.

And like Li Hong, he can only stand outside and enjoy the sound of singing and dancing from a distance, just like the scholars of other small poetry clubs, and watch his graceful body fly like a butterfly on the stage covered with red carpet.

"Miss Pei, my son-in-law invites you to come over." A maid suddenly appeared in front of Pei Wanying.

Pei Wanying smiled, this maid was the maid who sent her the invitation that day, it was a maid of the Zheng family in Xingyang, and the invitation in her hand was also sent by Zheng Xingtai of the Zheng family.

"Thank you." Pei Wanying glanced at Li Hong, and then said to the maid.

Li Hong naturally understood that this was not to take himself to play, and he didn't invite himself over, but he didn't care, waved his hand and said, "I'll look for you in a while." ”

Pei Wanying nodded, and then followed the maid to the first flower shop on the right with Pei Si.

"We don't have a relationship with this place or something?" Li Hong had nothing to do, looking at the flower shops one by one, and some scholars came in with excitement on their faces.

"Master, the old slave hasn't been here either, why don't you take a look at the old slave's hall? Let's see who these people are, and if we can go in and ...... them too. ”

"Wait a minute." In the flash of light, Li Hong smiled, didn't he still have Pei Wanying's invitation in his hand?

People didn't invite themselves in, but wouldn't they be able to enter automatically with an invitation in hand?

"Let's go, let's go in and take a look, what's in there, let these literati like it so much, sharpen their heads and want to drill into it." After Li Hong finished speaking, he led Yang Wu and strode towards the flower shop on the far right. If you leave halfway through, press CTRL+D to save the current page to your favorites so you can watch it later!