Chapter 019: Old White Face
"Alas, Tang Dacai hasn't come to my Yi Citron for a long time, and the little deer girl is heartbroken." Mother Qian shouted in that magnetic voice.
The two poor people who originally heard it like an old monk couldn't even find a girl, squatting in a dark corner on the second floor, only to hear a Tang Dacai, the two of them opened their eyes and looked downstairs at the same time.
Living up to expectations, downstairs stood a person wearing a gray Confucian and a square scarf, who looked like a white-faced scholar, but the only difference was that this white-faced scholar had grown a little older, and this person was none other than Tang Dacai, who was teaching at Yuelu Academy.
At this time, Tang Caizi was surrounded by a group of butterflies-like girls, similar to the big stars in his previous life, and he was about to sign it, and the angry Li Wencai squatted on the second floor and stomped his feet, are these women blind, they are such a twenty-eight year old, handsome and unparalleled beautiful man, they turn a blind eye, but they throw themselves into the arms of an old man, what kind of world is this.
What made Li Wencai even more angry was still to come.
Tang Caizi didn't seem to want to attract attention, and after appearing in the hall for a short time, he asked where the little deer girl was, and then took out the silver while talking, but Qian's mother immediately changed her face and said: "Tang Caizi didn't torture me, if you give money, you will look down on me." ”
"Tang Caizi, we girls look forward to you coming to visit us every day, how long have you not given us poetry." Some of the girls began to pout dissatisfiedly.
Tang Caizi's face was a little embarrassed, the silver in his hand was spurned like stool, he knew that he wouldn't take it, isn't this self-inflicted, so Tang Caizi was very ashamed to put the silver into his sleeve.
"Poof."
I heard a sound from a dark corner upstairs, like something heavy falling to the ground, and it smashed solidly.
"Brother Wencai, what's wrong with you, your face is so bad." Zhao Jia saw that Li Wencai couldn't accept the facts in front of him, and fell to the floor, his face in pain.
"Do you still let people live in this world, don't give money, why can't this matter be shared on me." Li Wencai muttered bitterly.
"Brother Wencai still hasn't comprehended the mystery of listening to the affair, do you know why the Spring Palace Diagram makes people never get tired of looking at it, what they want is the artistic conception......" Zhao Jia is still enlightening Li Wencai.
"What the fuck is the artistic conception, we can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, cover our ears and steal bells, and deceive ourselves." Li Wencai said sadly.
Li Wencai has secretly vowed to follow in the footsteps of Tang Caizi, when he goes to the Qinglou to give money, he doesn't want to be a real successful person, and not everyone can eat white food.
"Who's that fawn?" Li Wencai got up with a grunt and asked.
Zhao Jia glanced at Li Wencai, and then the two of them secretly changed positions in the dark with two rats who could not see the light, and tiptoed along the corridor all the way to a relatively quiet place, only to see a narrow wooden ladder, there was a hole in the sky, Li Wencai did not know that this Yi citron had a third floor, so under the leadership of Zhao Jia's light car, the two went up the wooden ladder, only to see only a wooden lattice house on the third floor, the decoration was very classical, only to see some flowers and plants on the windowsill on the third floor, sandalwood curling, And the beautiful sound of the piano came from the hut, although Li Wencai didn't understand what he played at all, but he also knew that there were also people who took the elegant route in this green building, and he had not walked the elegant route in his previous life, what kind of senior models, celebrities, etc., are generally worth from 100,000 yuan, they are all airborne, much more expensive than those pheasants in nightclubs, I didn't expect that there were also in ancient times.
"How do you know the environment so well?" Li Wencai couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Jia held the folding fan in his hand and said: "The little brother is not talented, he comes to eavesdrop when he has nothing to do, not only is he very familiar with Yi Xiangli, basically the entire Qinglou in Taichang County, the little brother knows a little bit about it." ”
"Damn, that's an eavesdropper." Only then did Li Wencai understand that there were all kinds of strange things in the world, and it was said that there were all kinds of birds when the forest was big, which was not false at all, and it turned out that there were people in this world who were addicted to eavesdropping on other people's clouds and rain, and this kind of quirk was really rare.
The two were talking, only to see Tang Caizi coming towards the wooden lattice on the third floor like a thief, standing at the door and hesitating for a long time, as if he was fighting ideas, Li Wencai was strange, this old white face is a bachelor, and it is normal to go to the kiln, can't this old white face be lifted, thinking of this Li Wencai is much happier in his heart, God is fair in the end.
Tang Caizi made up his mind and read: "The crowd is looking for him thousands of times." ”
I heard the sound of the piano in the room stop abruptly, and a crisp and soft voice came out: "That person is only in the lamplight." ”
The wooden door creaked open, and Tang Caizi was still about to speak, when he saw a slender and white jade hand hook Tang Caizi's neck and pull Tang Caizi into the room.
"Damn, why do you think this Tang genius is like a spy, and there is a code when he enters the door." Li Wencai said with some confusion.
Zhao Jia shook his head and said: "Brother Wencai, I don't understand, the so-called elegant people do elegant things, this little deer girl is not only beautiful as a flower, but also a talented girl, is the Oiran of this Yi citron, usually those literati and scholars want to kiss Fangze but cannot, presumably only the teacher Tang Caizi can make the little deer girl tempted, speaking of which Wencai is not comparable to those yellow and white things in silver." ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Jia said to Li Wencai with admiration: "Brother Wencai is worthy of being so talented even by name, he is really like his name, I heard that Brother Wencai is a famous talent in ten miles and eight villages, and the younger brother admires him tightly." ”
Li Wencai smiled and said in his heart, come on, Lao Tzu is not a literati, otherwise he would not have come here to eavesdrop on sexual affairs.
There was a gentle sound of the piano in the room again, and Zhao Jia squatted down quietly again, listening to the piano very much. Li Wencai really admires this Zhao Jia so much, he looks quite dignified, and his bearing is quite extraordinary, but how can he have such a weird habit, if you imagine it, the entire Yanliu Lane has been listened to by this goods, in the middle of the night, the people in the room are listening to me in a dark corner, if one day the young master I am developed, come to Yi Xiangli to find two girls at a time, when I am having fun, there is such a lewd stick eavesdropping under the wall outside the room, how creepy it is.
Li Wencai has a shadow in his heart, and in the future, he must pay attention to it, call the two girls at a time, lie one in the house, and stand outside the door, so that he can rest assured when he comes in turn, otherwise the lingering shadow in his heart will make him suddenly not raise it at a critical moment, and it will be a shame.
"Good piano skills, the little deer girl really deserves her reputation, and this piano skill is unmatched in Taichang County." After listening to a song, Zhao Jia also commented playfully.
Li Wencai despises this product very much, pretending to be a literati, how good he is like himself, he doesn't understand what he plays at all, let's not pretend to understand, they are all people who listen to sexual affairs, why pretend.
"Tang Caizi, you haven't come to see the deer for a long time, but you know that no one can sing even if the deer has a singing voice, and no one can understand the sound of the piano." The fawn's voice was a little desolate.
"I want to put my heart with the bright moon, how can the bright moon shine on the ditch, it seems that Tang can only be lonely in this life." Tang Caizi said that the donkey's head was not in the horse's mouth, and it didn't sound like he answered Xiaolu's words at all.
"Isn't Tang Caizi still obsessed with Miss Qiuxiang?" The fawn asked softly.
"The door is not right, although Tang is full of talent, he can't get out of this world." Tang Caizi said very pathetic.
Li Wencai's eyes rolled, and he already understood what was going on, this Tang Caizi likes Qiu Xiang, but he is a poor bastard, and people don't look down on him, so he came to find the concubine Xiaolu to vent his desires, speaking of which, Tang Caizi is also a merry man, and Xiaolu's goods are just Tang Caizi's tools to vent his desires, but it's a pity.
Li Wencai couldn't help but admire himself from the bottom of his heart, such a complex relationship can be handled so clearly by himself, what a talent.
It turns out that the drama of Tang Bohu ordering autumn fragrance in history is not apocryphal, but there is something about it, but I don't know how it ends.
Li Wencai was a little curious: "Brother Jia, I don't know what unpleasant things happened between Tang Caizi and Miss Qiuxiang that made the teacher so annoyed. ”
Zhao Jia seemed to be a jack of all trades, shaking his head and preaching: "I think that Mr. Tang and Miss Qiuxiang were childhood sweethearts and two little guesses, but unfortunately, the friendship when I was a child is uncountable, Miss Qiuxiang is a big family in Taichang County, a rich family, and I can't look down on a poor scholar like Mr. Tang at all, I have no choice but to resign and return to my hometown, even if the matter with Qiu Xiang is not settled, the teacher is a person with a hard life. ”
"Life is bitter, no matter how bitter life is, I can suffer, this old gang can't get Qiu Xiang and can still find Oiran to vent, and then look at Ben Shao, only the life of squatting on the wall to listen to the affairs of the house." Li Wencai's heart is uncomfortable, people finally cross once or be crowned Wang Yinjue, no matter how awesome it is, sit on the dragon chair, enjoy the three thousand beauties of the harem, and flop over the cards every day until his hand cramps, why is he so miserable.
The two of them were sighing outside the door, only to hear the seductive voice of the deer in the room floating softly: "Tang Caizi, tonight is the same as last time, can I go up and down you?" ”
"It's just the same as I want, and this angle is just right." Tang Caizi said excitedly.
"Guanyin sits on the lotus, damn."
The two people squatting outside the door really couldn't help it and shouted in unison. This old puppet is really shameless, if you really can't change the master, you can come to the woman and the man, Guanyin sits on the lotus, it's shameless.
This novel comes from reading books