Chapter 22: The Soul of the Piano
The night has come, Xiao Zixuan has eaten a few bites of rice, and then he brought his dog legs, which is called to listen to the piano and appreciate the poems, but in fact it is to pick up girls and prostitutes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Who is his dogleg? Of course, it's the little girl Wangzai.
It's just that under Xiao Zixuan's coercion and temptation, Wu Yuman had to put on a man's outfit for the little maid Wangzai. Qingqing Zijin, luxurious hairpins, with a small face with red lips and white teeth, a graceful feather fan, and a handsome young man of the first class.
Wang Tsai's nature is also funny and lively, so after hearing that he was going to disguise himself as a man to pick up girls, two beautiful peach blossoms suddenly appeared on his pink and snow-white cheeks, so tender that they could drip out of water when they pinched a handful.
"Childe...... "Childe" Wang Tsai salivated and said, "Childe, let's go and tease the maid in a while!" ”
"Hmph......" Xiao Zixuan hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully: "Wang Zai, enlarge the pattern a little, there are obviously so many kiln sisters who are more beautiful than Wu Yuman in the Moon Tilting Workshop, and you have to tease them if you want to tease." ”
"Xiao Zixuan, what did you say?!" Wu Yuman's eyes widened, stretched out a slender jade finger, and scolded angrily at Xiao Zixuan's nose.
Xiao Zixuan pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Niu'er, I have to serve your Xiao Ye for a while, don't forget to dress up, now you are my exclusive singer, others have no chance to enjoy it." ”
Wu Yu Mandai frowned slightly, and when she saw Xiao Zixuan's rogue appearance, she was faintly embarrassed, after all, she had just had lunch with a table of Yongzhou City magnates at noon, and it was impossible to say that she was not empty-hearted.
Xiao Zixuan glanced at Wu Yuman quietly, and when he saw that she didn't show the slightest sign of speaking, he sighed in his heart. In any case, since Xiao Zixuan knows Wu Yuman's careful eyes, that is, he is in the dark, Wu Yuman is in the light, as long as he acts cautiously, maybe he can use this to bite Cao Xiankui and them.
He smiled, wrapped his left hand around Wu Yuman's small waist, and held Wang Zai's red crisp hand with his right hand, planning to go out to pick up girls.
"What are you doing?!" Wu Yuman crossed his eyebrows coldly, and his tone was as cold as ice.
"I'll take you to pick up girls!"
Wu Yuman was angry, his face was gloomy, and he almost slapped Xiao Zixuan in the face; Only the stupid Wang Zai happily hugged the child's arm, and his little face was as delicate as a flower.
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There were four Oirans in the Tilting Moon Workshop, and two of them were originally Qingqi people, but since Wu Yuman showed up, only Jian Hanwei was left.
Speaking of this Jian Hanwei, it is also a legend in Yongzhou City. Daddy was an official to the Ministry of Rites and a scholar of the East Pavilion, and he was a member of the second grade of the Ministry of Justice, Jian Siyun, but unfortunately Jian Siyun was later sentenced to the punishment of being beheaded for his crime, because he colluded with the Great Chu Dynasty in the south to intend to rebel and connect the nine clans. At that time, Jian Hanwei was exempted from the punishment of beheading because she was young, but the death penalty was pardonable, and the living crime was inevitable, and she was still sent to the frontier, demoted to a prostitute, and sold into slavery. If you accidentally get pregnant and give birth to a child one day, the child will have to continue to stay in the Qinglou and do some things to serve people for the rest of her life.
Jian Hanwei was originally a famous lady, and she knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it is said that the prince of the dynasty had admired her alluring appearance in the early years, and visited Jian Hanwei's boudoir countless times. There have always been rumors in the temple that Jian Hanwei and the crown prince of the current dynasty have already made a private agreement for life, if it weren't for this catastrophe for the Jian family, I am afraid that Jian Hanwei has now become a graceful and luxurious princess, and she will be the queen of a country in the future.
Pity is the most ruthless emperor's family. The crown prince and Jian Hanwei have experienced so many ups and downs together, but in the end, when the Jian family raided the house, the person who personally beheaded Jian Heiyun was actually His Royal Highness the Prince, who made countless mountain alliances and sea vows with Jian Hanwei.
Of course, these are just rumors, and they are not credible if they are not counted, at most they are just small chatters after dinner.
But one thing is true, Jian Hanwei was supposed to be sent to the northwest frontier, but when she passed through Yongzhou, she was personally stopped by Sun Daoyuan, the current governor of Yongzhou. Sun Daoyuan was grateful for Jian Siyun's kindness back then, and wanted to do his best to protect Mr. Jian's flesh and blood.
He originally wanted to accept Jian Hanwei as a righteous daughter, but who would have thought that Jian Hanwei was stubborn by nature, picked up the last valuable golden hairpin on his body, and cut eighteen bloody scars on his face.
Jian Hanwei left a sentence: "Since the slave maid was demoted to a prostitute, she was categorically unworthy of the love of the Lord of Zhizhou." Then he walked into the Moon Fang and became a Qingqi man who only played the piano.
But in any case, Jian Hanwei's peerless piano skills cannot be buried after all, even if a grimace is so frightened that no man dares to walk in front of her, there are still many scholars and literati who are willing to listen to her play a plum blossom song through the gauze tent.
She became an Oiran only by virtue of her piano skills, and she was the first person in Yongzhou City.
Xiao Zixuan originally planned to find a chick to flirt casually a few times and pretend to be a little bit more likely, but he now has a bunch of planned things to do, but he doesn't have any thoughts of prostitution.
But when he heard that Jian Hanwei was going to set up a private room on the fourth floor today and personally play a plugged song, his heart couldn't help but stir.
He had long heard that Jian Hanwei's piano skills had been the best in Beijing, and after experiencing the destruction of the family and the death of people, he sharpened the soul of the piano that was sad and poignant but detached and free, and every time she plucked the strings, she would leave an aftersound around the beam for three days, and after three days, the aftermath dissipated, and then she raised her bare hand to play the guqin again.
"Qin Soul", this is the name given to Jian Hanwei by the people of Yongzhou Shilin, as a woman who is already delicate and has a ruined face, this may be the only solemn and noble hymn!
Wu Yu Manda's eyebrows frowned slightly, and after stumbling a few times, she couldn't help but remind: "Young Master Xiao, Miss Jian Hanwei is really a fairy who should not be in the world. If you have any blasphemy intentions, I hope you can spare her, and the slave family is willing to commit himself to making a piano for Xiao Gongzi. ”
Xiao Zixuan couldn't help but be surprised, what kind of demeanor should a woman like Wu Yuman be who is strong and tall, and who is willing to put down her body and wronged herself?
He shook off Wu Yuman's arm and chuckled: "My son insists on listening to the piano, what else can you do?" ”
After speaking, he pushed open the wooden door of the private room where Jian Hanwei was and walked in.
It is said that it is a private room, in fact, it should be called a private hall, the huge hall is ten zhang square, and a curtain is erected in front, and the scenery behind the curtain can not be seen clearly.
In the graceful and luxurious Moon Fang, this should be the only place where people feel simple and elegant, and Zen is continuous. All the tables and chairs are made of wood, without any fireworks, and the fragrance of red sandalwood seems to come to the nose, but after smelling carefully, I feel that it is just an illusion, and I have strayed into the fairyland of the world.
There are no flowers, no jade, no gold and silver, no pearls, but even ordinary wood carvings and stone carvings, after being fiddled with by Jian Hanwei with aura, they are all filled with indescribable fairy rhyme.
Xiao Zixuan couldn't help but nodded, he couldn't tell why he nodded, he just felt that the beauty here seemed to have broadened his aesthetic field.
At this moment, there are more than a dozen people sitting in the hall, everyone gathers together in twos and threes, a few teas are placed on the pear wood table, and there are no tea sets, just tea bowls, teapots, and occasionally decorated with some delicate pastries.
Xiao Zixuan glanced around, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a playful smile, He Qizheng's house is really ghostly, he glanced at He Qizheng's side again, and sure enough, Liu Yixuan, who was as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water, was sitting.
How did Liu Yixuan get in?
Tilting Moon Fang is a brothel, even if this private room is specially set up for Jian Hanwei to play the piano, then a lady should not be allowed to come in, isn't this nonsense......
While he was raising his eyebrows and pondering, He Qizheng also discovered Xiao Zixuan.
I saw a doubt flash between his eyebrows, and even after returning to normal, he said with a smile: "Xiao Zixuan, what's the matter?" The prostitute **** can't satisfy you anymore, and you actually came to such an elegant place, do you want to pretend to be a writer and artist? ”
Liu Yixuan was originally distracted, the first time she entered a place like the Moon Falling, her heart was like a deer crashing into each other, both timid and fearful, but faintly very exciting.
Suddenly hearing the shouts of He Gongzi beside him, Liu Yixuan couldn't help but be startled, and when she looked up, it turned out to be her old rival Xiao Zixuan.
Her pretty face suddenly turned cold, Xiao Zixuan was really ghostly, and she had to run to Liu Yixuan at any time.
Her tone was as firm as ice: "Xiao Zixuan! Where the hell did you hide Wangzai? Call her out! ”
Xiao Zixuan couldn't help but smile, secretly glanced at Wang Zai, who was eager to bury his head in the soil, behind him, and said jokingly: "Third Miss, you are asking Wang Zai!" Hey, I sold her to the Moon Shop a long time ago, fifty taels of silver for the night, and one hundred taels of silver will be returned to you to sing ******, Miss Three, do you want to give it a try with Gongzi He? ”
Liu Yixuan suddenly jumped to her feet in anger, and two annoyed blushes appeared on her pretty face with clear soup noodles: "Xiao Zixuan, you bastard!" Wang Tsai serves you dutifully on weekdays, and you actually sell her as a prostitute, you are really a wolf-hearted dog! ”
Xiao Zixuan waved his hand impatiently, turned back to Wang Zai, who was dressed as a man, and said, "Hey! Wang Zai, Liu Yixuan scolded you for being a prostitute, what do you want to do? Brother Xiao will support you, don't be afraid! ”
But seeing that Wang Zai's fair cheeks were red, and the cherry mouth was moist and pink, she said softly: "Don't bother the son!" ”
Then he raised his little foot and suddenly guessed on Xiao Zixuan's cloth boots, and twisted it fiercely after stepping on it: "Third Miss is not wrong at all!" Childe, you're such a jerk! ”
Xiao Zixuan couldn't help but laugh, even Wu Yuman beside him covered his mouth, and a soft smile leaked between his eyebrows, which was so beautiful that it was shocking.
It's good to be a bastard, at least you don't have to disguise yourself every day, this is what Xiao Zixuan thinks is the most satisfying point when he comes to the Dayan Dynasty.