Chapter Seventy-One: Oiran
The door of a room in the middle of the second floor of the flower shop opened quietly, a bead curtain hung down quietly, faintly looking, there was a wonderful red figure sitting behind the bead curtain, no one was seen, no sound was heard, just one glance, it had made the men downstairs crazy.
Needless to say, this wonderful person is the new Oiran Birou girl of Ogihua Fang.
"It's kind of interesting." Zhao Xian touched his chin, and wanted to take a closer look, but he couldn't see it clearly. But also, Oiran naturally does not want people to easily let people see their appearance, play mysterious, hazy talent to attract more eyeballs, Zhao Xian glanced at a few times and did not get anything, so he shook his head disappointedly.
After a while, the girl gently held the jade flute to her lips, and with a flick of her fingers, she heard a sound of heaven coming slowly from far and near.
At first, the sound was still light, as if a clear spring was bubbling down on the mountain, and gradually it became compact again, like a drizzle in early spring. Listening carefully, the sound of the flute seems to have a strange magic, the rhyme seems to hover overhead, and it seems to whisper in the ear, which makes people intoxicated.
The melodious sound of the flute came, crisp and gentle, as if telling the girl's heart, soft and gentle, expressing the resentment in this song vividly, as if there was an indescribable sadness, integrated into the realm of this song.
The originally noisy and noisy crowd in the Ogihuafang was extremely quiet at this time, immersed in the beautiful realm, and had not been reminiscent for a long time.
The two sons, Yue Jiheng and Chen Minzhi, stared blankly at the pretty figure behind the bead curtain, their faces were full of admiration, and Liu Tiehammer and others were even more unbearable, their saliva was dripping down, and they looked like a pig brother.
Ye Mu and Qiao'er at the window on the second floor were also intoxicated, immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves, for a long time, Ye Mu sighed: "I heard this song today, I don't think about Xiao Yin after many years, it's a pity, it's a pity, this Birou girl is in a dusty place, hey..." Ye Mu shook his head regretfully.
"This song is so special." Qiao'er looked at the bead curtain with admiration on her face, and sighed: "I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can compose such a wonderful song with her, or we will redeem her, lest she be ruined by those stinky men." ”
When Ye Mu heard this, his delicate eyes flashed slightly, and he frowned and considered the possible surname of this matter.
Among the many pig brothers downstairs, the most sober is Zhao Xian, he unexpectedly glanced at the woman behind the curtain, only felt that this song was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't think of where, so he could only listen quietly and try to recall.
After the song, Miss Birou got up, and the bead curtain was lifted next to the girl, and a face with a national color and fragrance appeared in front of everyone.
Yi, Yijun? Zhao Xian squirted out a sip of wine directly, and he didn't even think that it was Yijun behind the curtain, and he could bump into her when he went to the kiln, what kind of fate did this have? He muttered secretly in his heart: Could it be that this woman was really sold into the kiln?
However, Zhao Xian immediately shook his head again, Yijun's demeanor did not look like he was forced at all, thinking of Yijun's mystery, it was probably a means to hide his identity, Zhao Xian felt interesting in his heart, and he didn't pierce it, and stood aside and watched. Yijun green silk high plate, jade flour cheeks, apricot eyes and nose, cherry mouth, wearing a big red long dress, but the brilliance looms, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, looking forward to the beautiful eyes. Although he had already seen Yijun, his heart still jumped a few times now.
Ye Mu upstairs let out a light "huh", obviously recognizing Yijun, she frowned and thought for a while, and muttered, "Isn't this Zhao Xian's maid?" Did that bastard sell her into this land of fireworks? Ye Mu thought about it and felt that it was unlikely, how could he run away after selling people, maybe last time Zhao Xian asked this girl out of Dihuafang, and deliberately made some explicit jokes to show off in front of him.
"This girl seems familiar." Qiao'er looked at Yijun, frowned and thought, "I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”
"Do you feel familiar?" Ye Mu was even more strange when he heard this, and looked at Yijun carefully, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Yijun smiled, her beautiful eyes looked around, there seemed to be a mysterious magic in her eyes, people looked at her, and they couldn't help but look at her a second time, and then look at the second glance and then look at the third look. Both men and women in the hall stared at her blankly, as if they were absorbed by her.
Seeing everyone's obsessed appearance, Yijun covered her lips and chuckled, and said coquettishly: "Little girl Birou, this is polite." ”
Chen Minzhi was the first to react, the folding fan patted his palm, and said loudly: "Under Chen Minzhi, I have seen Miss Birou." ”
"In Xiayue Jiheng, say hello to Miss Birou." Yue Jiheng was the person who thought he was the tallest and most handsome in this group, and he could show weakness and say loudly.
"In Xia Song Shuhuai, I have seen Miss Birou--"
"Under ... What the? Song Shuhuai! A talented man who was about to say hello suddenly reacted, and when he looked back, he saw a person sitting in the corner, dressed in a red robe, tall and handsome, sitting there drinking wine by himself, and those who knew him recognized Song Shuhuai of Songshan Academy at that time.
"Song Shuhuai is also here?" Everyone was shocked, Song Shuhuai, who was known as the head of the four great talents in Jiangnan, who didn't know who in Jinling, even ran to the Dihua Fang to join in the fun.
Yue Jiheng was a little surprised, but after reacting, he was greatly surprised, he was the old bustard who bought the Dihua Fang, he knew all about what the problem would be later, if Zhao Xian and Song Shuhuai, the head of the four talents, were all pressed down, wouldn't he soar into the sky and directly become the number one talent in Jiangnan, and he was excited to think about it.
Song Shuhuai seemed to be accustomed to the surprise of others, but he just hugged his fists and signaled, then got up and came to Yijun close, and said politely: "I just listened to the girl's song, I was really shocked, I heard this song today, and I will listen to other songs later, I'm afraid it will be boring." ”
Yue Jiheng was able to make Song Shuhuai steal the limelight, and immediately stepped forward and said: "I heard the song of Miss Birou, which makes people feel like sitting on the clouds and drinking sweet springs, Miss Birou not only has the posture of an immortal, but also has the skills of heaven and man, which really makes Ji Heng admire." ”
Yijun lightly covered her jade lips and said with a smile: "The son has won the award, how can the slave family be in the eyes of the son." Fuqin and music such a small skill of carving insects is even more difficult to get into the hall of elegance. Yijun's expression was charming, and when he spoke, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he was indescribably moving.
Zhao Xian sat at the table, touched his smooth chin and smiled unexpectedly, and said secretly: "This can be regarded as a true character, this woman is much more professional as an oiran than a killer." ”
Yue Jiheng was slightly stunned when he saw Yijun's beauty, and he reacted and said loudly: "Miss Birou is too modest. The girl's appearance is not to be talked about for the time being, just this flute song, is the peak of perfection, I have never heard such a beautiful song, Miss Birou can be called the world's everyone. ”
"Childe praised it." Yijun smiled modestly, but there was a faint hint of smugness in his eyes.
Dozens of sons and brothers rushed to flatter Yijun, Yijun looked charming, everyone was intoxicated with her beautiful smile, and Chen Minzhi and others also stepped forward to say hello repeatedly. But I heard someone say "hey" softly, as if he was a little sorry.
Although this sound was soft, but at this time the hall was extremely quiet, and everyone heard it, and when they looked at the sound, they saw a group of men sitting on the table by the wall, dressed in ordinary figures, and the sigh came from among them.
Everyone shook their heads disdainfully, and said secretly: A group of big bosses are not good to watch, what are they mixing blindly? Do you understand?
Yijun was also very surprised, she didn't expect Zhao Xian to come here, she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xian with a slight resentment, strolled to Zhao Xian, looked at him with interest and said, "May I ask what is the name of this son?" ”
Seeing that Yijun pretended not to know him, Zhao Xian didn't say anything, and said with a smile at the moment: "I am a rough person, and the son will never dare to be it." ”
Yi Junjiao laughed a few times, looked at him with interest and said: "Birou is ignorant, and the young man sighs lightly, but the slave family has a few tricks, and it is difficult to get into the eyes of the son?" ”
Zhao Xian laughed secretly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed: "The tone is not in tune, it is full of flaws, it really can't be called a song." ”
Zhao Xian's words were amazing, and everyone in the hall was a little surprised, this person was a little bold, and he was so honest that he degraded Birou girl for nothing.
"Bold." Before Yijun could get angry, Chen Minzhi, who had been unable to interject, shouted loudly: "Miss Birou is an immortal, how can you allow a rough person like you to arrange it at will?" Do you understand? He can't compete with Yue Jiheng and Song Shuhuai, and he is naturally a nest in his heart, and now he has the opportunity to teach a rough person who doesn't know how to be in the limelight in front of Birou girl, and he is very happy.
Yue Jiheng, who was standing next to Chen Minzhi, showed a meaningful smile on his face, as if he thought of what happened to him a few days ago, and watched the play with his arms crossed.
"Phew!" Zhao Xian turned around and glared at Chen Minzhi: "That eye of yours can see that the master is a rough person?" Since I dare to say it, there must be a reason, I will discuss the music with Miss Birou, what is the matter with you unweaned little? ”
"You..." Chen Minzhi was choked enough, so rude, he dared to say that he was not a rough person. Chen Minzhi is about sixteen or seventeen years old, about the same age as Zhao Xian, but his figure is far behind, if it weren't for Zhao Xian's arms and feet as thick as his thighs, he would have scolded back.
At this time, he could only say indignantly: "Since you said that Miss Birou's song is wrong, then come up with evidence, don't grandstand and make jokes." ”;