Chapter 17 The Drunken Red Courtyard Meets Friends with Texts 1
Xiao Yao and Zhao An went out of Qinyuan Tower and did not go home immediately, but were pulled by Zhao An to stroll on the embankment of Qinglong Lake, which made Xiao Yao feel helpless. You said that if you are a big beauty and let your brother accompany you, forget it, you should be eye-catching to see the scenery, what is there to visit for the two big men. It turned out that Zhao An was afraid that his father would find out drinking when he went home at this time, so he deliberately went home later and came here for "sightseeing", so that the alcohol on his body would dissipate.
"Ahh What happened just now is really cool, in recent years, that Wu Zhong relied on himself to be the son of Taishou, and he did not oppress the people, I have also suffered a lot of bird anger from him, and I have never asked for half of the benefits, today I see his deflated appearance, it is really happy! I didn't expect that scolding people could be scolded so vividly, and you can still do without a dirty word from beginning to end, Xiao Yao, you are so talented! I admire you more and more! Zhao An walked happily, and couldn't help but talk about the scene just now.
Xiao Yao didn't expect that he would be treated as an idol by a person so soon, naturally he was a little proud, his brother's charm is really not covered, it is gold that shines wherever it is, brother has always been just a legendary stor, and he always has to remind himself to keep a low profile. It's not that my brother is too handsome, it's just that this world has become very helpless after having a brother. Don't give up if you're jealous, please continue if you're envious, my brother will shine on this earth with the residual heat emitted by his body.
Xiao Yao, who enjoyed YY, put away the expression on his face and straightened his form. Entrusted by others, loyal to people, seeing that Zhao An next to him was still intoxicated by the fierce duel just now, Xiao Yao took this opportunity to guide Zhao An a little.
"Different people need to have different methods, straw bales like today, rather than doing it, it is a good share, and it may bring trouble to the family, and it is not worth hurting yourself. The young master has always been not interested in the traditional subset of scriptures and histories, don't you know that the sentences that dealt with Wu Zhong just now are all quoted scriptures? The so-called application of what you have learned and applying what you have learned to practice is the ultimate goal of learning. If you can your opponent to death just by using your mouth, how happy is that? Hehe" Xiao Yao is not a rigid education method like Zhao An's parents or Mr. Teaching, which will only backfire. It's better to be sparse, a child of Zhao An's age is the strictest rebellious period, rather than forcing him to learn the knowledge of resistance, it is better to let him have a strong interest in these knowledge to learn by himself, the former is half the effort, and the latter can get twice the result with half the effort.
Xiao Yao's education method was not uncommon in the previous life, but it was novel and effective in this world. Zhao An listened to Xiao Yao's words, not only did he not have a trace of disgust, but listened to the Tao and nodded. In the end, Xiao Yao was forced to often tell himself some scolding jokes without dirty words in the future to "apply what he has learned", and at the same time, he also decided in his heart that from now on, he must read all the four books and five classics and the subset of classics and history, and reach the realm of Xiao Yao as soon as possible.
Hey, if Xiao Yao knows what Zhao An is thinking at this moment, I don't know whether he is happy or sad. However, to everyone's surprise, Xiao Yao's persuasion today laid a solid foundation for Zhao An to start studying hard and finally achieve brilliant achievements. Many years later, when Zhao An, who was an official residence and a scholar of the cabinet, recalled his life experience, his heart flashed frequently, the person who influenced his life - Xiao Yao.
After walking for about half an hour, the smell of alcohol was almost gone, and the two of them prepared to go home. Coincidentally, at this time, Zhao An saw his friend Li Ziyu hurriedly walking forward, shouted a few words, and ran forward.
"Ziyu, why are you in such a hurry, where are you?"
"Brother Zhao, you still don't know? Today, Oiran Meng Ling'er is going to meet friends in the Drunken Red Courtyard, this news is known to almost the whole city, how could Brother Zhao not know? I was about to go and see Ling'er. It's a rare opportunity not to miss. After Li Ziyu was surprised, he said excitedly.
"Huh? Really? So what are you waiting for, let's go quickly, it's estimated that we won't be able to enter the door if it's late. Go, go! When Zhao An heard this, he had already left everything behind, urged Li Ziyu, and shouted Xiao Yao to run to the drunken red courtyard. The so-called Oiran of this era is like a popular first-line star in the 21st century, and Zhao An and others are precisely the most loyal fans, knowing that the goddess in their hearts is going to hold a singing club, how can there be no positive response, it is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......
Xiao Yaoben is not interested in celebrities and the like, and he is even more disdainful of any Oiran in this era. What to pretend, most of them are both ** and set up archways, to put it bluntly, it is not the same as other Qinglou women, just a little posture does not know who I am, today I play a piano, tomorrow I will make a poem, and the day after tomorrow I will have a couplet, these are in Xiao Yao's words, there is no professional ethics at all! Passive sabotage! Lack of professionalism! Don't do your job! In comparison, Xiao Yao admired the other women under the same roof as Oiran more. Hey, it's not easy to come out and eat!
When the three of them came to the gate of the drunken red courtyard, they were already blocked, and Xiao Yao took the two of them to give full play to the strong momentum of squeezing the bus to work in their previous life and slowly squeezed to the door. No way! It's more tiring than running 10 kilometers! The power of the masses of the people is indeed not to be underestimated.
"Shenma!? The entrance fee is one or two silver per person? You might as well go for a robbery! Someone shouted at the door. Immediately, many people next to him talked about it.
"No one is forcing you to enter, you don't have the money to pretend to be an uncle, hurry up and go back where you came! Don't delay the business of this hospital here, go and go. Xiao Si, who was in charge of the reception at the door, glanced at the person who had just shouted, and then collected the cash and let the person in, busy and happy.
Zhao An casually took out three taels of silver and handed it to Xiao Si, and immediately received a respectful compliment from Xiao Si, "Hey~ Three sons, please come inside~" After speaking, he went to greet the others, busy with his plan to collect money. The three of them were accustomed to this, chuckled, and walked in.
Zuihongyuan is also one of the best time-honored brands in the industry, and it is really magnificent. A straight ladder that can accommodate more than a dozen people walking side by side leads from the center of the patio to the third floor, the first floor is full of guests, laughter and laughter, the second and third floors are divided into a small house, and the noisy shouting downstairs covers the sound of ** upstairs. After entering the door, his own subordinates guided Xiao Yao and the three of them to find a place to sit down, and the tea and fruit plates and dried fruits were served one by one, and the service was quite thoughtful, Zhao An casually threw some copper coins to the subordinates, and the subordinates nodded happily and thanked them and retreated.
At this time, the Oiran Dream Ling'er that everyone was talking about had not yet appeared, but everyone did not have the slightest impatience, and they were all talking happily and looking forward to it. Xiao Yao was not interested in any of this, leaned back in his chair, knocked on Erlang's leg, grabbed a handful of dried fruits on the table, and swept around with his glasses while eating. Xiao Yao is still the first time to come to the ancient brothel, I think it is quite fresh, in my previous life, I saw the scene in the movie, but now it is immersive, this is simply a man's paradise, and there is no need to worry about being taken away and punished by the anti-pornography sweeper, it is really unscrupulous. Seeing several prostitutes holding an aunt-level woman on their laps, and screaming "baby, baby", Xiao Yao had goosebumps all over his body.
"Huh~? So familiar? Xiao Yao was about to retract his gaze, when a stunning boy in a white brocade robe standing in the corner attracted Xiao Yao's attention. continued to stare at the stunning boy, and his mind kept scrolling through the previous memories.
"Holy! It's her! Xiao Yao was so excited that he almost fell to the ground on his back, but fortunately he was agile and quickly sat upright. Only then did I remember that the stunning boy was not the one who praised him on the shore of Qinglong Lake a few days ago. At that time, Xiao Yao had already seen that she was dressed as a woman, and before she could talk, she was angry with the "terrible" eyes she showed when she thought about it for a moment. It's really fate to meet thousands of miles away, hehe, fate can't stop it. Xiao Yao smiled evilly and sighed in his heart. I don't know what this little chick looks like like to her daughter, she must be a hundred times better than that Oiran, Gaga~
Shen Muqing didn't know that she had been targeted by Xiao Yao, and was still quietly waiting for Meng Ling'er to appear. Although she was praised by everyone as "Shen Cainu", she never dared to call herself a talented woman, but she still had a trace of pride in her talent, and she didn't know how much stronger than many so-called romantic talents. No matter what point he is, he is no worse than men, and under the long-term influence of this mentality, he can't help but be a little hostile and contemptuous to those talented people around him. Today I also heard that there are Oiran to meet friends in writing, and I often hear people talking about it on weekdays, Oiran Mengling'er is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in poetry and songs.
At this moment, there was a commotion all around, which pulled Xiao Yao and Shen Muqing's thoughts back, and they all looked towards the platform in the middle of the straight ladder. Drunken Red Courtyard has made a lot of efforts for today's grand event. The sound of the guqin came out slowly, the hall full of people suddenly became quiet, everyone looked up at the sky together, I don't know when, countless rose petals fell from the sky, like a dream slowly falling, let everyone be intoxicated, like bathing in the spring breeze to make people feel extremely comfortable. The sound of the piano changed, as if it brought everyone into the hot summer again, the sky was clear, there was not a trace of clouds, the scorching sun was scorching the earth, the grass lost its color, the birds rode on the branches and no longer flew, and the hounds that barked wildly on weekdays also lay on the ground and kept sticking out their tongues.
After the song, there was no sound. Everyone seems to experience the change of the seasons in this melodious piano sound. After a while, the crowd let out exclamations such as "This song should only be in the sky".
At this moment, even Xiao Yao couldn't help but secretly praise, although the sound of the piano was monotonous, it had another taste. Shen Muqing also had to praise Meng Ling'er's high piano skills.
The main entrance on the third floor slowly opened, and with the two delicate little maids in front of her, Meng Ling'er slowly walked out. Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a swimming dragon, and a Buddha like a light cloud covering the moon. Wearing a ruby red robe, his face covered with a light veil, he gently moved to the central platform, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with charming brilliance and looked around one by one, as if he was affectionate, and seemed to be ashamed, and everyone was fascinated. Stand still, press your right hand on top of your left hand, place it on your left waist, bend your knees with your legs together, and bow your head slightly to greet everyone. provoked everyone to run forward and help him up, hug him in his arms, and love him.
"Today, thanks to all of you who can afford to look down on the little girl, gather here to meet friends with literature, Ling'er is deeply honored,......"
Xiao Yao listened to these eternal opening remarks, eating and drinking boredly, and glanced at the corner where Shen Muqing was from time to time. Look at the young master and his friend Li Ziyu sitting next to him, he has long been fascinated by Meng Ling'er and does not know the east and west, north and south, and looks like a pig brother.