Chapter Seventy-Three: Where We Don't Meet

As soon as Da Xiliu came out, Han Jian thought to himself that this time he should still sing the tunes of the old Xiliang Department that killed the hatred of the country and the family.

But when Da Xiliu sat down, stroked the strings and sang quietly, Han Jian was surprised, she sang "Farewell" that day by Cuiyang Lou Wen'er, the words were the same, but the tune was off 108,000 miles.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green and the sky is ......", the tune is still coherent, I don't know who wrote the new score, just like the old lady's footcloth is smelly and long, which makes Han Jian want to hit the wall when he listens to it.

However, Huang Lie, Sima Yi, Yang Xi, and the other guests present listened very sensitively.

When it came to the ** part, Onishiyanagi simply put down the pipa, and got up and danced while singing a cappella for a while, which made the guests linger. After singing and dancing, everyone present applauded, Huang Lie was not as excited as just now, but he was also very satisfied and turned around and lifted the wine glass to drink.

"Brother Han doesn't think it sounds good?" Huang Lie saw that Han Jian had been silent and asked.

"What's this tune?" Han Jian asked.

Huang Lie explained: "Oh, this is the most popular song in Luoyang City's teaching workshops and prostitutes recently...... It can't be called a tune, it should be said that it is a word, because the words are the same, but the tune sung by each girl is very different. It must be some unknown word card, called "Outside the Long Pavilion", and the tune sung by Miss Xiliu is the best I've heard so much. ”

When Han Jian heard it, even the word card was moved out, and there was no tax on the cover, but unfortunately all the essence of the original tune was cleaned up.

Yang Xi said on the side: "I have also heard about this, it is said that "Outside the Long Pavilion" has something to do with Pan Fuzi, it was sung by a young girl at her piano meeting, Brother Han is familiar with Pan Fuzi, do you know the origin of the girl?" ”

"I don't know Mr. Pan well." Han Jian said.

"No, you were ...... that day At the banquet, didn't you get along well with Pan Fuzi? Jinse Harmony ......"

Han Jian heard him say "Jinse Harmony", and a mouthful of tea was sprayed on the table. Han Jian coughed twice, pointed at Yang Xi and said: "Let me make it clear to you, I am not familiar with the dead old man surnamed Pan, if you want to hear it, I will find the person who sang it to sing it to you ten times when you go back, please don't mention this matter in front of you in the future!" ”

Yang Xi didn't know where Han Jian was so angry, he nodded very knowingly. At this time, Da Xiliu had already followed Lan Niang down the stage and came over to refill the guests.

As usual, Da Xiliu still went to Yang Yu's table first, and Han Jian noticed that Yang Yu's reaction was very cold, obviously lacking interest in this exotic woman. Li Wei rewarded the silver, Da Xiliu and Lan Niang came over next to each other, and it didn't take long to arrive at Han Jian's table.

"The concubine salutes a few sons." Da Xiliu just poured himself a glass of wine, and had no intention of adding wine to the person in front of him, Huang Lie sat there with an empty wine glass and made a big fuss.

"Lan Niang, what's the matter, Miss Xiliu doesn't even understand this rule?" Huang Lie said dissatisfied.

Lan Niang smiled: "Huang Gongzi, forgive me, Miss Xiliu is from the Western Capital, and the rules of the Western Capital are different from those of Luoyang. ”

"Yes...... But why didn't she have a different rule when she poured wine for the other tables before? When it comes to us, the rules are different, look down on us? Huang Lie was born with a restless temper, and he almost jumped up to make trouble at the moment.

"Follow the local customs, didn't she drink at other tables just now? This is also our special treatment. Han Jian grabbed Huang Lie, picked up the wine glass and said, "Come, a glass to Miss Xiliu." ”

Sima Yi had already learned from Han Jian that day that Xiliu was an assassin, and at this moment, he cautiously looked at Da Xiliu and did not raise his glass, but Lin Zhan and Yang Xi raised their glasses with Han Jian.

Onishi Yanagi covered his face with green sleeves, raised his head slightly to drink, and when he lowered his sleeves again, the wine glass was dry. Han Jian didn't know if she drank or poured the wine.

Da Xiliu put down the wine glass, smiled lightly, and said to Han Jian with a slightly charming expression: "Tonight, the concubine is waiting for Han Gongzi's mercy." ”

As soon as Han Jian heard this, he knew that Onishiliu must have something to say to him.

"Okay, as long as Miss Xiliu doesn't dislike it." Han Jian said something that only Onishiliu could understand.

After Han Jian said this, not only Huang Lie was a little surprised, but even Lan Niang was surprised. Onishiyanagi is just here to make a cameo performance today, and she doesn't sell herself, and she listens to the conversation between the two, as if she is an old friend. At this time, Lan Niang no longer dared to classify Han Jian as a "junior brother", and she could have a "friendship" with a famous prostitute like Da Xiliu, but ordinary party veterans did not have this ability.

This time, it was Huang Lie who rewarded silver, and it was still five taels. Waiting for Da Xiliu and Lan Niang to leave their seats, Huang Lie couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Han knows Miss Xiliu?" ”

"Don't just know." Sima said casually, looked at Han Jian again, and did not continue to say the rest of the words.

Han Jian sighed: "Old knowledge, don't talk about it." ”

Waiting for Onishiyanagi to leave Oma, Han Jian had some doubts in his heart, didn't Onishiyanagi come to be an assassin? Thinking about it again, it may be that Da Xiliu has some assassination mission and needs to be covered up as a **, originally Han Jian thought that her assassination target would be Yang Yu Yang Xi or Li Wei Sun Ke.

Waiting for Da Xiliu to leave, the next few people who appeared were all famous Qingqi in Yuhualou, who didn't sell his body on weekdays, whether it was playing the piano or singing, all of them left the song "Outside the Long Pavilion", and listened to a few covers with different tunes, Han Jian didn't even have the mood to drink.

Lan Niang will still take these Qingqi down to toast, this time Yang Yu's attitude has improved slightly, probably because he is interested in these "clean" women, but he may not have met his favorite, so he didn't choose any of them.

When he arrived at Han Jian's table, Huang Lie also picked on the door a little, and each only rewarded one or two taels of silver, and would take the opportunity to reach out and touch it, but Lan Niang didn't stop it in her eyes.

"There's only one Miss He left." Lan Niang took a few Qingqi over and walked a few times, and said, "Miss He is from a famous family, she is talented and beautiful, if you are satisfied, you will definitely have a scene, and the slave family will thank you here in advance." ”

Huang Lie took the opportunity to get closer to Lan Niang, cracked under his big face, and said with a smile: "What is Lan Niang talking about, I will cheer if I am not satisfied, but it is best to send that He girl over to give me a warm mattress...... Hey. ”

Lan Niang glanced at Huang Lie, and took Qing Qi to toast the seats below.

Sima Yu said suddenly: "We came to see Xiliu, and now we have seen it, should we go?" ”

Han Jian said: "Why don't you finish reading the last one before leaving?" ”

Sima Yu sighed: "Young boy, you are a full man who doesn't know that you are hungry, after watching you and Xiliu ** happily after a while, and let us blow the cold wind outside, I won't do it." Are you willing to stay and blow the cold wind? ”

"Who said cold wind blows?" Huang Lie said, "I'll find you a girl by myself in a while, won't the house be warm?" ”

Sima smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, no need." ”

Han Jian knew that Sima Yi was just complaining about it, and Sima Yi also knew that Xiliu's identity was not simple, even if he saw Xiliu, he would not be **happy.

"Stay, come and go." Han Jian said in a semi-commanding tone.

As he spoke, Oma's door opened, and a woman with a biwa on her side walked in. This woman learns from Daxi Willow and covers her face with a light veil, although she can't hide her delicate appearance, she also hides most of her appearance. A pale green dress mopped the floor, and he didn't show his feet between slow steps, but Han Jian noticed a light but steady feeling from this step.

This is the footsteps of practicing kung fu.

Looking at those eyes again, Han Jian was stunned, these eyes were very impressive, they were the eyes of the female assassin he had seen in the suburbs of Luoyang that day, as deep as a spring and revealing some of the agility of a woman.