Chapter 3 Drunken Fanglou Banquet
Drunken Fanglou brothers feast
Fan Gongzi met the warbler for the first time
Zuifanglou is on the bank of the Qiantang River, the plaque is huge, it is the name of the bookstore with a red background and gold edges, and it is particularly eye-catching. The gate is painted with colorful paintings, with red and green branches, hanging emerald green pearl curtains, and hanging red gauze gardenia lamps. The hotel consists of three three-storey buildings, there is a main corridor after entering the door, a patio in the middle, the north and south corridors and the upper floors are exquisite small pavilions, each building is connected by a corridor, there are a few single rooms inside, and the door is hung with a white bead curtain.
The hall is spacious and bright, the furnishings are gorgeous, the north wall is a large line of cursive calligraphy works, "when the wine is a song, the geometry of life", the south side hangs four screens of plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum, there is a large round table in the middle, there is a huge blue and white high-necked bottle with entwined branch lotus pattern, with colorful flowers, and the wine utensils and tableware are silver and shining. Surrounded by more than a dozen Taishi chairs.
After a while, the other three guests arrived one after another. Yang Yuandao asked the bartender to call five courtesans, and after they sat down in turn, the banquet began.
After drinking the opening wine, starting with Fan Zuliang, Yang Yuandao introduced in turn: Fan Zuliang, Wuzhou Sihu joined the army; Zheng Yuanzhong, Taifu Temple Master Book, Shen Guangwei, Tai Student, Zhou Yuan, Tai Student, Yang Yuandao, Wuyuan County Cheng.
Then, several young ladies also introduced themselves. Fan Zuliang's right side, wearing a pink Luo skirt, called Huang Yingying, Zheng Yuanzhong's right side, with two dimples on his face, called Wang Liniang, Shen Guangwei's right, tall, called Zhou Yuefen, Zhou Yuan's right side, eyebrows like a crescent moon, face like a silver basin, called Ma Yufang, Yang Yuandao on the right, sharp teeth, easy to say and funny, called Feng Miaorui.
It is inevitable that you and I will respect each other. Everyone blushed, talked more, became familiar with each other, and felt a lot more relaxed.
At this time, Feng Miaorui stood up, held the silver cup, walked up to Fan Zuliang with grace, and said coquettishly:
"Master Fan, you became a big official at a young age, and the little woman respects you." As he spoke, he raised his glass and wanted to drink.
"Slow down, Miss Miaorui, I'm not an official, only Zheng Ye is the real official here, besides, he is older than me, you should respect her."
Yang Yuandao told everyone that Fan Zuliang used to join the army in Wuzhou, Jiupin, three years ago due to the death of his father, returned to his hometown to guard the system, and the current period of defense has expired, and he is waiting for the selection of officials, and he is also studying poetry and books, preparing to participate in the imperial examination with Shen Guangwei and Zhou Yuan in the coming year. He himself also returned to Beijing to report on his work and waited for the election. And this Zheng Ye has already lived in the seventh grade, and he is a Beijing official, and his future is immeasurable. Besides, Zheng Ye's Taifu Temple is in charge of treasury, commercial tax, market trade, etc., and he is your parent official, and a few young ladies can toast a few more cups.
In this way, all the courtesans rushed up, and the warblers and swallows were pulling and pulling, Zheng Yuanzhong could not shirk, only the ability to parry.
Here, Fan Zuliang is not idle. Huang Yingying is only seventeen years old, although the figure is petite, but the amount of alcohol is large, a mouthful of Wu Nong's soft hometown dialect, and he talked very speculatively, after a few glasses, I love this delicate and gorgeous young lady more and more.
When everyone saw it, they encouraged Huang Yingying, "Hurry up and drink a glass of wine, settle down to come in person, wait for the title of Fan Xianggong's gold list in the coming year, and enjoy the blessing of flowers and candles in the cave room." ”
The yellow warbler was also generous, with affectionate eyebrows, a crimson face, picked up the wine glass, leaned on Fan Zuliang, put his left arm around him, and was about to cross his neck.
Fan Zuliang was not to be outdone, so he simply hugged her waist and drank this glass of wine together.
Feng Miaorui took a purple peony flower and put it on his soft horned head. Clapping his hands again, he shouted with joy:
"The groom official, today the peony is red and red, tomorrow Qionglin will go to the banquet, wear red and green into the palace, cheers!"
Afterwards, each man set up his own name and drank and laughed.
Yang Yuandao saw that everyone had drunk a lot, so he asked a few young ladies to sing songs to cheer up.
So, Ma Yufang stroked the guqin, Zhou Yuefen played the pipa, Huang Yingying sang the lead singer, and Wang Liniang and Feng Miaorui danced together.
The southeast shape wins, the three Wu metropolises, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.
The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people.
Cloud trees surround the embankment.
The angry waves roll frost and snow, and the sky is endless.
The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious.
Heavy lakes are stacked on top of each other. There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus.
Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby.
Thousands of horsemen have high teeth.
Listen to the flute and drum while drunk, and enjoy the smoke.
The picture of the different day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua.
A song of "Wanghai Tide" of Liu Yongliu and three changes is also suitable, coupled with light singing and dancing, tactful and melodious, laughter and laughter, and staggered, everyone can't help but be fascinated.
After a while, Yang Yuandao asked Fan Zu to highlight the song. Fan Zuliang asked Huang Yingying: Can you sing another unrestrained and energetic song
Huang Yingying thought about it, official, how about the little woman singing Su Shi's "Nian Nujiao - Chibi Nostalgia" again?
Fan Zuliang was satisfied. The yellow warbler sang again:
The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters are merry through the ages.
To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.
The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.
Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic.
Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, forced to ashes.
The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early.
Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still a river.
The singing is full of majestic and bold meaning. Unexpectedly, a weak woman could sing such a passionate and generous tune, Fan Zuliang couldn't help but look at it differently.