Chapter 62: Red leaves send lovesickness
Red......
The edges of the pentagonal edges, the rich fragrance, are very attractive, and the bright red like a torch sets off it even more gorgeous.
Gently twisting a red leaf on his shoulder, Lu Yu placed it under the orange sunset and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The bright red veins of the leaves, revealing a hint of orange red, even if intoxicated by the rich floral fragrance, but feel a faint lovesickness.
Autumn leaves send acacia.
Although I am in the bustling Chang'an, my mind can't help but go to the ancient road outside the Changting, leading to the distant Great Wall and the desert.
Sure enough, I'm a person who can't stand loneliness.
A bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Lu Yu sighed softly, took a new step, and walked in the thinning market.
However, even if he took a step in his footwork, he was still walking aimlessly on the vast road. I was a little confused, and I didn't know what to do next.
The sky gradually turned from the bright red color of blood to darkness, indicating that the night was coming.
On the road where there was almost no one, a tall and thin young man, with a slightly depressed figure and confused eyes, seemed a little out of place with this peaceful atmosphere.
"Hey, guy over there!"
When he walked with his head covered, there was a shout with a strong charm not far away.
Raising his head, Lu Yu looked around, until he found that there was no one around him, and he realized that the woman who looked like an ancient bustard was calling herself.
"Ouch, this little brother is so handsome."
With a thick foundation, the pungent smell went straight into Lu Yu's nose, Lu Yu felt a little disgusted, frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Looking at the old woman's enthusiastic face, although Lu Yu admitted that what she said last time was true, he was still vigilant.
Could it be that she came out of a certain building to solicit customers?
"Little brother, don't be so cold, I think you've only been in Chang'an for a short time, right?"
The old woman said enchantingly, and at the same time glanced at Lu Yu a few times, there was a faint smell of blood unique to soldiers on her body, all of which could not escape his eyes.
It seems that most of them are because they are young and afraid of death, and they sneak back from the side of the Great Wall.
The old woman has been in the Tao for I don't know how many years, and guessing a person's identity is still extremely simple.
Especially Lu Yu's short silence made her more sure of her thoughts.
"I see the tiredness and frustration on your face, what's bothering you?"
The old woman's voice was sharp, like her face with heavy makeup. Moreover, her uncoordinated body, exuding a pungent smell of incense powder, gradually leaned towards Lu Yu, her face full of enthusiastic smiles.
"What do you care about me?!"
Lu Yu was taken aback and hurriedly retreated to the back.
"Haha, little brother, don't be shy, I see that you are worried, it is the first time to Chang'an, you must need a good rest, right?"
"So what?"
"I'll tell you a good news, our No. 1 dancer in Changle Place, there is one last performance just before the curfew today, if the little brother doesn't dislike it......"
"I hate it."
Lu Yu stretched out the old woman's thin arm like a chicken claw and said impatiently.
"Hehe, little brother, if you see Mai Ji Ah Li, maybe you will come over next time."
Ah Li?
Lu Yu's footwork that was about to take a step suddenly stopped in mid-air.
He looked up and looked at the brightly lit workshop under the hazy veil of darkness.
The three big characters of "Changle Fang" seem to be very conspicuous now, and I didn't notice it just now.
Moreover, when Lu Yu looked up, he found that above his head, many withered red leaves seemed to float out of the Changle Fang.
Dancing Queen...... Is it referring to Gongsun Li?
Looking at Lu Yu's thoughtful look, the smile on the old woman's face became even brighter. Sure enough, as long as Ah Li's name is mentioned, even outsiders have heard of it, right?
"How's that going, little brother? I see that I have a fate with you, and I am a talent, how about giving you a discount? ”
The old woman smiled and stretched out her five fingers, hinting at the price.
And Lu Yu didn't care about this, what he was thinking about was whether he wanted to enter this Changle Fang and see Gongsun Li.
"If you let me know you're having an affair with another woman......"
That seemingly gentle smile was actually full of murderous intent. Otherwise, Mulan would not have carried a heavy sword to say goodbye to herself.
Licking his lips, Lu Yu's mind was fighting.
Mulan, she shouldn't know what I'm doing, right?
Moreover, I went to find Gongsun Li, mainly to find the Ming Shiyin behind it, and I had no other ideas.
I really don't have any ideas, Mulan, you must believe me.
Silently chanting in his heart like a pleading, Lu Yu smiled bitterly.
"Ahem, take me in."
Looking around again to make sure there was no one else, Lu Yu whispered to the old woman.
"Okay! Little brother, please! ”
pulled the person, the old woman's mood was obviously very good, while boasting about how good Ah Li's dancing skills were, and exaggerating how handsome Lu Yu was, Lu Yu just entered Changle Fang under her chattering words.
After entering Changle Fang, Lu Yu found that the inside was much warmer than the outside.
Flowers are like brocade, ribbons are like rainbows, green smoke is like fog, and beauties are like dreams.
Moreover, the lingering sound of the piano and the lingering psychedelic fragrance make people feel as if they are in a fantasy.
The thoughts in my heart couldn't help but fade gradually under this psychedelic magic-like atmosphere.
In the middle of the Changle Workshop is a huge stage, below are the active spectators, and above are the dancers dancing lightly.
"Little brother, the ordinary people here, I guess you can't look down on it, come with me to see our Changle Fang's first dancer Ah Li."
The old woman smiled and took Lu Yu to the depths of Changle Fang.
And going to the depths, the incense is even more diffuse, just like the scattered red leaves, almost drifting to his eyes.
A dance captivates the city, and a dance captivates the country.
In the psychedelic like tulle, it seems that something is not very real.
But the fluttering dance seemed to be close to the distance, jumping above his pupils.
The girl's dancing posture is like the fluttering red leaves, charming and enchanting, and her body is as light as a swallow, and she is involved in the deep infatuation in her mind with the fragrant wind.
The changing dance steps, like blooming spring flowers, dispel all the cold and gloom.
The paper umbrella in his hand is sometimes like a small lotus closed cage, sometimes like a peony in full bloom, charming and fascinating.
Grabbing a piece of red leaves floating in front of him, Lu Yu's mind couldn't help but be attracted by the exquisite phantom dance.
The red leaves are the most affectionate, and a dance sends lovesickness.
Is there a lovesick heart hidden under the veil of mystery?