"It's going to say nice things to coax people. Alas, whoever calls the slave family I like the childe? I knew that the words of the son were not sincere, but the slave family was happy when they heard it! Mother Liu's eyes were like silk, and she sighed resentfully, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Zhang Yi, only to see Zhang Yi's green coat and hat, looking like a little girl, just as a follower of the fat man, just glanced at the fat man, then looked at the fat man again, and asked: "Little enemy, today is also the same?" ”

Although Baihualou held a winter party today, but how much inventory there is in the belly of the fat man, Mother Liu naturally knows, and the fat man just came to take a look at it at will, taste flowers, wine, and beauty.

"I don't have to do it today, although I can't be considered a high fighter, but I also add a part of my Jiangning scholars, this time I heard that a flower named Lin Yun'er came to the capital and said that he wanted to perform on the same stage with Miss Wanru, but in fact, he came to smash Liu's mother's field, and my son naturally has to make a meager effort!" As soon as he talked about contributing to Baihualou, the fat man's folding fan swayed out again, and his nostrils made a look of prostitution towards the sky, and he really looked a little angry with his scholarly outfit.

"Humph! I have long seen that Bu Gongzi is full of lies, and he likes the slave family one by one, but he still came for my graceful daughter! Mother Liu pretended to be sad and sighed lightly: "That's it, that's it!" Since Bu Gongzi likes Wanru, I will fulfill you, don't let people think that the slave family has become a jealous woman! ”

While speaking, Liu's mother turned her waist and led the two of them towards the garden behind Baihualou.

Hundred gardens, a hundred flowers compete for four seasons

Spring rain Feifei, peach blossom dance

February neon teases the snow.

On a sunny day, there is no lotus in the pond

The fragrance is ten miles away

......

Baihualou is named after the famous man Zhu Yunshan in the previous dynasty called "Hundred Flowers for Beauty".

As the words say, a hundred flowers are full of flowers in a hundred gardens, and the flowers of the four seasons always bloom in all seasons.

Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, when you enter the garden, it is no longer the withered leaves and decline of the outside side, but the garden is full of gold, a scene of chrysanthemum blooming.

Zhang Yirao is very knowledgeable, but when he saw the courtyard in front of him, which was full of hundreds of acres, the golden yellow in the pavilions and pavilions in the garden, he was still extremely shocked.

I have long heard that this Baihualou is extraordinary, and the literati are extremely proud to be able to enter the Baihualou to talk about the wind and moon, Zhang Yi originally thought that it was just a vassal elegance, but he never thought that this Baihualou was really extraordinary when he saw it today.

You know, even in later generations, such a huge garden can only be compared to a park.

However, the park can not be planned according to the preferences of a small number of people, this Baihualou with the theme of flowers is first to compare women to flowers, and then to personify flowers, combined with the four seasons of spring flowers and autumn moons, scholars and poems, so it can be prosperous.

My goodness, this Baihualou is really not simple!

Zhang Yi was secretly frightened at the same time, he had already walked to the depths of the courtyard, along the way the small bridge flowing water, the fragrance of flowers hit people, and when he turned a rockery, a gentle sound of the piano had slowly risen.

This is different from the Baihualou Hall, if the Baihualou Hall gives people the most intuitive feeling is luxury, it is a cheesy profligacy.

Then in the hundred gardens is the hollow valley orchid, and there is a feeling of a place where people talk about the Tao.

Just listen to the sound of the piano in the ears, like mountains and flowing water, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and like a bright moon, lighting up the light in the heart.

Rao is Zhang Yi doesn't understand the rhythm of music, but he can't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully.

It is said that music can make people resonate with it, although the sound of the piano cannot make people dance with the music, but it also makes Zhang Yi silent and unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"Well, good piano skills, good piano skills!" The fat man shook his head and listened to it as if he was fascinated, and said as he walked forward: "This song is good, there is an ethereal feeling, this son likes it!" ”

As he spoke, a piece of silver weighing two taels was handed to Liu's mother.

"Mother Liu, I didn't know that this song was played by that girl, tell her that these two taels of silver were rewarded by this son!"

"Then I'll write for this girl!"

Mother Liu smiled slightly on her face and reached out to take the silver.

Although two taels are not much, but they are a lot.

What's more, the piano masters are generally Qing officials, but in the Qing Building, they are the most contradictory group.

They are as guarded as jade, so they can only rely on their skills to eat, and their fame is not as good as those who have already become famous, and they are not as good as those women who sell their bodies when they make money.

After all, in the eyes of the world, they are green leaves, a speck of dust that sets off the existence of others.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a very rare thing for the violinist to get a reward of two taels of silver.

"I can't imagine that Bu Gongzi is actually proficient in music?" Zhang Yi was shocked again, this step of the fat man is not good, he never thought that he could still hear the three flavors in the piano, just based on this point Zhang Yi felt that this fat man was still good.

But what Zhang Yi didn't expect was that the fat man was even more proud when he heard it, and when Liu's mother led the way in front, he whispered to Zhang Yi mysteriously: "You don't understand this, right?" If you want to reward those oirans, red cards or something, you can't get two taels of silver, but the violinist is different, even if it is a tael of silver, they will be grateful. You see, maybe the pianist will come to thank me later! ”

Nima!

How can there be such an operation?

It's just full of routines!

Zhang Yi almost spit out a mouthful of old phlegm on the sunny face of this product, he already knew that this product was a product that did not learn and did not know how to do it, it turned out that all this was just to pretend to be forced!

But after thinking about it, the method of stepping fat is really good.

At least, it costs less and the effect is not bad.

As the saying goes, don't look at the advertisement, look at the curative effect, this seems to be the best way to save money on advertising.

"I see!" Zhang Yi can be regarded as knowledgeable, stretched out his thumb and tilted at the fat man, and said: "The young man is really worthy of being a high eight buckets, and he can actually find another way to become famous, and the little one has learned another trick!" ”

"Hey, hey, little meaning! Follow Ben Gongzi, you have learned! The fat man nodded with great satisfaction, and said: "Let's go, my son is in a good mood today, so I will take you to see more knowledge, and it will be good to brag with others in Chunfang Building in the future!" ”

After the rockery, it lit up.

A wide chrysanthemum platform appeared in front of you.

On the chrysanthemum platform, more than a dozen graceful dancers are dancing with the sound of the piano, and for a while, their clothes flutter in the sea of flowers, like a fairy in the flowers.

On the outside of the chrysanthemum platform is to build a pergola, the pergola is made of willow branches, green and elegant, a gust of majestic wind blows the scholar sitting under the pergola while tasting tea, while watching the performance on the stage, sometimes his eyes are slightly closed, and he secretly tastes it, while muttering to himself, as if asking questions and thoughts will come out like a spring.