Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Oiran Golden Hairpin
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Hearing someone call him, Qin Huaidao looked back, just hearing what was in his mouth, Qin Huaidao would rather not look back, or even better not to know him.
"Isn't it? The taste is so strong? There are so many warblers here, what are you staring at an old bustard! Cheng Huaimo said exaggeratedly. When everyone heard Cheng Huaimo say this, they also coaxed one after another, sighing Qin Huaidao's taste, Qin Huaidao saw that everyone was like this, and he didn't defend himself, but he was just sullen, Zhang Shouping saw that his son had always been like this, but he was afraid that he was quite unhappy in his heart, sighed secretly, glanced at the other family, and slowly retreated.
After everyone saw that Qin Huaidao's follower finally went out, they completely let go, and persuaded Qin Huaidao to drink for a while, Qin Huaidao finally relaxed, and kept pushing the cup and changing the lamp with everyone, at this time, after the girls saw the people who followed behind them go out, they also accompanied Qin Huaidao to drink a few glasses, of course, it is far more than just drinking, after all, he is a famous talent in the world, if he can ask for one or two poems and give them to himself, he thinks that his future worth will also rise with the tide. It's just that it's always beautiful to think about, Qin Huaidao didn't agree, no matter how the women rubbed down, Qin Huaidao always maintained his true heart. Don't be moved by external objects, don't be tempted by beauty. Everyone saw that Qin Huaidao really didn't want to write poetry, and he didn't force it, and everyone shouted that they wanted to play people drifting in the rivers and lakes.
It's just that there are always some people in the world who don't know what to say, seeing that Qin Huaidao seems unwilling to write poems for himself and others, one of the women seems to be quite resentful, "Could it be that Qin Xianggong looks down on us women, why don't you want to write poems with us?" ”
Qin Huaidao recognized this woman, when he first came in, someone introduced him, saying that this woman's name was Jin Hai'er, and she was the last Oiran, Qin Huaidao smiled slightly, but he didn't want to worry about the woman, so he said, "It's not that I don't want to, but I need to get a mood to compose a poem, and I make it blindly to make others laugh!" ”
"Isn't it uncomfortable for me to wait for my sisters and serve the little grandfather? The little grandfather is unhappy? The woman said reluctantly.
"No, no!" Qin Huaidao shook his head and said, seemingly unwilling to argue more.
"I think it's also, my Jin Hai'er, although I am not a lady, but I don't dare to say that I am proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I also know a little bit about it, my sisters say that they are not satisfied, and they can't be said to be just thin willows. Jin Hai'er said angrily. Seeing that Jin Hai'er was getting more and more excessive, Cheng Huaimo next to him was not used to this stinky temper, and he couldn't help it, so he wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Qin Huaidao.
"Before me, although I also wrote poems, but I praised those who made meritorious contributions on the battlefield and saved lives and people, what merit do you have that deserve me to compose poems for you?" Qin Huaidao squinted his eyes and asked.
"The little girl is not talented, and she just wants to ask the son for a poem, if the son agrees, the slave family will spend a good night with the little grandfather tonight." Seeing that Qin Huaidao and the others seemed to be a little angry, Jin Hai'er didn't feel that she had softened her attitude.
"Are you sure you want me to make a song for you?" Qin Huaidao asked malicefully, and at the same time, his eyes couldn't stop looking at Jin Hai'er.
Seeing Qin Huaidao's ill-intentioned eyes, Jin Hai'er seemed to have some sense, she didn't feel that she straightened her chest, got up and walked in front of Qin Huaidao again, raised her wine glass, and wanted to toast Qin Huaidao, as if she was using her own actions to answer Qin Huaidao's question, but the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed before she straightened her chest, as if she was demonstrating something.
"I hope you don't regret it." Qin Huaidao looked at Jin Hai'er, drank the wine in the wine glass in his hand and said to everyone: "The former Sui has no way, the monarch and the minister are mediocre, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty is obsessed with women, digging canals, working the people and losing money, just to let himself be able to find flowers and ask willows, in the realm of Yangzhou, lose the country and lose his life, but I don't know, in the south of Yangzhou, there is also a place in Jinling, there is still a Huai River on the bank of Jinling, above the Huai River, the boat restaurant, countless, singing every night, so not romantic, but no matter when, That place is also not affected by the outside world, it has always been like this, some time ago, all the generals and princes, led the troops to the battle, thinking of this, but I also have some inspiration, since you ask for it so much, then I will give it to you! In the end, the corners of Qin Huaidao's mouth were already getting more and more upturned.
"Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand,
Night park Qinhuai near the restaurant.
The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country,
Across the river, you still sing the backyard flowers! After reading it, Qin Huaidao didn't wait for everyone's reaction, he filled the cup in front of him and drank it.
At this time, Jin Hai'er's eyes have become extremely empty, she knows that her future in this Wanhualou is over, although she has entered the wind and dust, but she has been trained since she was a child, what she said before is really right, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can be said to be proficient. So although the industry she is engaged in is despised, but she thinks that she is still a little different, in addition to her beautiful face, the pursuit of everyone, so that Jin Haier feels more and more that she is an unattainable person, but she now knows that she is really finished, if this poem spreads, everyone will say that she is a businesswoman, wouldn't everyone be able to buy herself? In the future, can I still accept any customer I want in this Wanhualou as before? If you don't want to, if the guest says, isn't it just a businesswoman? You make a price, I'm not afraid of spending money, whether I take it or not, and after the reputation spreads, even if my mother has the heart to stop it, it's okay once or twice, after a long time, my mother can't stop it, and my mother has always been very fond of herself, how can I embarrass her? Thinking deeply and frightened, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help but tremble with Jin Hai'er's delicate body, and finally couldn't control her fear, Jin Hai'er knelt in front of Qin Huaidao: "Xiao Xianggong, the slave family knows that it is wrong, and please let the little Xianggong let go of the slave family and take back this poem!" After speaking, he kowtowed and cried.
"Just now you asked me to send you a poem, and now I sent you, but you asked me to take it back? How can there be such a thing in the world? You must know that the words you say are like water that has been spilled, and you can't get them back," Qin Huaidao said indifferently. After speaking, he ignored Jin Hai'er who was kneeling on the ground, and beckoned everyone to drink and have fun. Seeing that Qin Huaidao refused to take back the poem, Jin Hai'er got up slowly, and staggered out of the room with humiliation in her eyes.
Since Jin Hai'er went out, when the women saw that Qin Huaidao was invisible, they had cleaned up this famous Oiran in Chang'an so miserably, and they were also quite frightened in their hearts, and there was less of the previous ridicule and more awe between their words and deeds.
Qin Huaidao saw that the girls gradually couldn't let go of their minds, knowing that they were scaring them, in order not to disturb everyone's Yaxing in order not to let their existence exist, Qin Huaidao casually pointed to a girl who looked pleasing to his eyes and said, "Come, I'll give you a song too." It's just that she didn't receive the expected thanks, but the woman was trembling with fright because of Qin Huaidao's words. Qin Huaidao didn't say much, just drank a glass of wine and read slowly: "
Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look,
The spring breeze blows Revlon.
If it weren't for the jade mountains,
will meet Yaotai under the moon. In the future, you will change your name to Yueyao! ”
After Qin Huaidao finished speaking, he ignored the eyes of the others, pointed to one of the women and said, "I'll give you a song too,
A sprig of red dew incense,
The clouds and rain Wushan broke their bowels in vain.
By asking who in the Han Palace is like,
Poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. From now on, you will be called Feiyan Girl! ”
After reading it, he pointed to a woman and said, "I'll send you a song, too.
Famous flowers love each other,
He looked like a king with a smile.
Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze,
The agarwood pavilion leans on the north of the gan. From now on, you will be called Xiangqi! ”
Qin Huaidao popped out three songs in a row, and everyone was stunned, only the three women who were targeted just now, with a happy look, looked at Qin Huaidao's eyes, revealing a gluttonous look, yes, they wanted to eat Qin Huaidao tonight, although they knew that this was risky, the other party was the son of Guogong, and he was still young, would he be blamed by Guogong, and he would not be treated as an old cow eating tender grass, as long as he spent a night with him, what about Xiangxiaoyu?
Everything in the room did not affect Jin Hai'er who went out, after going out, Jin Hai'er's eyes became a little resolute, and slowly walked towards another room, after coming in, he said something to a man, only to see the man muttering: "I'm really not as good as him!" After speaking, he ignored Jin Hai'er and walked out by himself.
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