Chapter 101: Listening to the Song and Drinking, and Treating the Poor Man (2)

The next day, I got up and went to the account office in the lobby to settle the bill, and saw that Yan Nishang was already sitting in the living room in the lobby, waiting for him.

Out of the store, after all, Longshang is located outside the plug, and the morning breeze in early June is still cold, blowing on the face, blowing on the face of the pain. Yan Ni's clothes were thin, as if she felt cold, she brushed her long sleeves, pulled the back of her hands, and rubbed her hands crossed.

When he saw it on the side, he felt pity and said, "Little girl, are you cold?"

"Well, sort of. ”

"Let's go find a teahouse and have something to eat, you say, little girl. ”

Yan Ni tucked the long white hair beside her face, coldly, silently, and walked forward.

The best teahouse in Pingliang Ancient City is Liulanxuan Teahouse, which is located on the west side of the main gate of Lanyuan on the bank of Liuhu Lake about three miles, turn a few intersections to arrive, and the two of them followed the direction of the passerby's guidance, and went straight to Liulanxuan Teahouse.

Turn a few streets, then go to the Liulanxuan teahouse, stand on the side of the street and look at it, the decoration of the teahouse courtyard is very elegant, the door post is pasted with couplets, the left is "the pen flower blooms where the ink is thick", the right is "splashing ink and waving the sages", the horizontal batch "hidden in the city", it seems to take the floor of Chang'an in China as a reference, and the layout is all modeled after the pattern of the big teahouse in the capital of the Han family, reflecting the connotation of the oriental charm.

Yan Nishang looked at it, nodded, and slowly walked in. Ji Ji Qiu handed over the green horse to a small guy in front of the door, and also followed in.

In the teahouse, on the lobby, a huge picture of Liuxia Village was hung on the wall, on which there was a famous inscription of "piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and sorrow, after a pot, all the past" of the cursive words, look around, the overall environment is dominated by blue bricks and small tiles, it is an ancient style teahouse hidden in the downtown area. In the lobby, the blue tile gray wall, the murmuring water, graceful and elegant, with some exquisite decorations such as the Han classical style window, hanging, and floor cover. Solid wood tables and chairs are antique, mainly in the style of Qin and Han dynasties. The old chairs and stools, with the cushions and cushions of Shuzhong silk fabrics, are very elegant.

A tall young maid came over, smiled at the two of them, bowed, and led them up to the second floor.

There are already many diners sitting in the lobby on the second floor, and the ten white-clothed women were also in the middle of it last night, and when they saw the two of them coming up, they whispered again, and then laughed quietly, the woman who sat in the first place last night was at the railing under the window, at this time, she took a thread-bound scroll in her hand, sat by the window, looked lazily for a while, and ate at will with the exquisite refreshments sent by the store, listening to the rhythm of several servants in the corner of the lobby, and seeing a few positions apart, she walked slowly behind Yan Nishang, her face was red again, and she hurriedly turned her head away。

The people in the seat are quiet in the noise, friends make a pot of good tea, chat about daily life, and the natural flow of the concert quietly takes away the fatigue of the world, quietly sits in a corner, good tea and wine, elegant atmosphere, can not be disappointed.

The tall maid looked around at the diners in the lobby, frowned slightly, knowing that the guests didn't like to sit in the lobby, so she led the two into a private room.

The furnishings in the elegant chamber are very elegant, the west wall is decorated with the four treasures of the study, calligraphy, painting, porcelain and other things used by the literati; The east wall is followed by mountains, stones, bamboos, and wood, and flowing water curved bridges to make a natural landscape; On the south wall, there is a guqin, tea set and other things with precipitation. On the north wall is the auspicious tea character bucket square, an elegant traditional ink painting, a collection of poetry, calligraphy and painting. On the whole, it is elegant and exquisite.

Yan Nishang walked over slowly, sat by the window, and waited for a few hatreds to come in and sit down, as long as four dishes of exquisite and fine points, a pot of dragon wells, and four kinds of dried fruits, which were lychees, longan, steamed dates, and ginkgo, and did not order large dishes. He looked at the hatred and signaled that he still needed something to eat. The feud was very casual, just smiled,

He said to the maid, "Take your rotten old altar and drink it." ”

The maid heard this and said, "Yes, guest officer, please wait a moment." Turning around and walking out of the room, soon several waiters came in with refreshments, set the plate in the same way, went out quietly, covered the door, and said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly." Quite politely withdrew.

Ji Jiqiu took the wine jar, filled a bowl, took it up, drank it all, wiped his mouth beautifully, and praised: "Bad old altar, good wine!" Haha smiled, and looked at complacency.

Yan Nishang frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Why do you drink early in the morning?...... Hmph, big drunkard. ”

Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Yan Nishang, grinned, and said, "Yes, I don't drink wine, I drink happiness...... For many years, I have been eating alone, living alone, and walking alone, haha, today, with you by my side, this feels very happy!" he said, smiling heartily and uninhibitedly.

"Hmph, you're beautiful...... Big drunkard, you will drink less. ”

"Haha, thank you for caring about us. I...... Well, drink less, don't miss a thing. Picked up the wine bowl, drank the bad old altar liquor in the bowl in one gulp, wiped his mouth, smacked, and the aftertaste was endless.

"Whoever cares about you, you can drink as much as you like, it has nothing to do with me! I don't even bother to pay attention to you,...... Big drunkard. "An indifferent look, cold, expressionless.

"Haha, little girl, it's a great pleasure to meet you!" After a few hatreds full of wine, he picked up the wine bowl, and walked to the window railing, looking at the rising sun in the distant sky, laughed, and said in a long voice: "Taste the wine of Liulanxuan, look at the rivers and lakes in the floating world, take the stage and look into the distance, and sing the ambitions." Send affection to the landscape, put down the block, the rivers and lakes are not far away, you can send feelings. Small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city, probably, this is the life I want!"

Looking at the hills and loess plateaus in the distance, his eyes were suddenly a little desolate, so he took a big sip of the wine bowl and said: " Little girl, do you know, what I like the most is that in this life, find a deserted place, in the staggered sound of one or two people's cups, and the gentle and low sound of the guzheng, drink a few cups alone in the ancient style of the burrow, savor, or make an appointment with a confidant in the countryside to drink among the flowers, talk, brag and gossip, escape from the hustle and bustle of the competition for fame and fortune, drink a few cups, sing a few words, it is enough to enjoy life, good scenery is hard to find, good wine is good, it is poetic and picturesque, get it to provoke people's pity, can be slightly drunk, see the nature of the heart, you say, how good is this!”

Yan Nishang listened to it and was silent for a long time, and suddenly said softly: "You are very abrasive and annoying when you are drunk...... You're a big drunkard. ”

He didn't seem to hear it, and muttered to himself, "...... Able to see the heart in the slightly drunk,...... Seeing Sex and Knowing the Heart...... A person's rivers and lakes, a sword, a pot of wine, tired when walking, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, the so-called wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk, before drinking, we are all rivers and lakes, after drinking, the rivers and lakes are all us, haha......"

Yan Nishang listened quietly, Gu Zi ate refreshments, tasted tea in the cup, and looked at the lonely scenery on Longshang outside the window.

Time passed quietly, and seeing that the sun was about to be in the middle of the sky, Yan Nishang stood up and said to him: "Go!"

"Okay!"

Ji Ji went to the account office in the lobby to pay for the meal, led the green horse, and the two walked side by side.

I walked more than a mile to the west, and I didn't say anything all the way, and walked idly on the street. This is the place of the four meetings in Longshang, since the Beigong servant army swept the surroundings, here has become the first prosperous place in Longshang, even if Dunhuang, it is not as good.

A few hatreds are long on the seaside, and the flame is born in the deep boudoir, where have you seen such a weather in the north? Go all the way, but see the red building along the street Zhulan jade is still there, the red building and high pavilion are newly repaired, the carved beams and paintings are horizontally displayed, the ancient doors of the embroidered households are listed, the incense carts are competing in the front, and the horses are racing in the back. Pedestrians are weaving, tall cabinet giant shops and merchants gather, all the strange goods and foreign objects from the south to the north;

The shops are staggered, and the Chinese costume beads are fulfilled between the streets, showing the peace of the world. The road is endless, the world is full of roads, and between the lines is the noisy and bright sun, and it is a lively occasion.

Both of them had been to such a lively place, but they were dazzled, so they walked around the long street.

After walking for a long time, I suddenly heard the noise of people in front of me, the sound of drums and horns was endless, and from a distance, there was a long line of people standing on both sides of the street, and I didn't know what to do. The two of them were curious, and when they looked closer, they saw that along the street and all the way, there were countless pennants planted underground, with a blue background flag, embroidered with a golden tripod, and each of them had a strong man, holding a spear, standing solemnly.

And all sorts of people walked among the flags on both sides of the road, and they went forward.

The two of them followed these people to go, gradually, they arrived at the entrance of a large garden, only to see that the lintel of the big garden cornices and arches, red pillars and green tiles, antique, the façade is a red lacquer door, the wood carving by the door is Dongyang wood carving, the wall next to it, the hollow stone window, giving people a solemn feeling, the wall is tall, made of blue bricks, the tone is blue and gray and simple, giving people a sense of visual oppression.

At the entrance of the big garden, there are two sides of the blue background copper tripod of the big silk, high, fluttering and flying in the wind, hunting and hunting.

On the tall lintel, a purple-black Nanmu plaque is hung, and two strong regular script "Lanyuan" are written on it. Looking at it from afar, he couldn't help shaking his head and commenting: "This regular script is quite skillful, the frame is symmetrical, the lines are smooth, the pen is full of energy, and it has both form and spirit, well, good, good words, good words." ”

Seeing him shaking his head, Yan Nishang couldn't help but smile and said, "Big drunkard, you're a demon again, aren't you,......?" Stay away from me!"

There were four girls standing at the door, all of them were seventeen or eighteen years old, with swords hanging from their waists, jade pavilions, although their faces were dusty, but their eyes were bright and their faces were good. I self-check the invitation in the hand of the beginner. The big curtain fluttered in the doorway, occasionally blocking the sun on June, casting a flickering light on the faces of the girls.

Ji Jiqiu stepped forward, took out the invitation card given by Lan Ran, and let the girl at the door inspect it, Yan Nishang followed behind him, crossed the garden gate, and walked straight into Lan Garden, only to see a large willow forest, branches and leaves covering the sky and the sun, the forest was gloomy, all the way, cool and shady, not dozens of steps away.

A few hatreds and flames followed the people in front of them all the way. Walked along the path in the forest, still there is no end, the forest is quiet, occasionally heard a few bird calls, the more I walk, the more surprised I become, I thought: "This Lan Garden is really big, the willow forest is so dense, this Lan Gong doesn't know who it is?"

In the middle of the line, suddenly two maids holding fragrant flowers and willow blue came up in front of them, saw the two, saluted, and said: "The two honored guests are a few enemies of the prince and Miss Yannishang, my master has invited the two to go to talk, please come with me." ”

Hearing this, he bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

The two maids led the way, turned a junction, flashed into the bushes on the left, and soon came to a lake that was quiet and overgrown with reeds, and among which there was a pavilion. The two of them and the two maids walked slowly under the willow trees by the lake, and at this time, they only heard a faint sound of the piano from the pavilion.

The sound of the piano is mixed with a beautiful and soft singing, which vaguely echoes in the willow forest by the lake:

Willow Lake, small windows, four or five curved corridors.

In the Lan Pavilion, he pointed to the piano, thirteen strings of sandalwood.

The grass and the blue clouds, the flying flowers are catkins.

The ten fingers are as slender as jade, but I don't know it, and my voice is slow and stupid.

The strings are absolute, the sound is brittle, but the unintentional is heartfelt, drunk, drunk, drunk.

The sound of the zither is broken, the strings are chaotic, the Tao is affectionate but ruthless, read, read, read.