Gu Yufei, as an outstanding modern young woman with Zheng Miaohong, maintains curiosity about Qinglou in film and television dramas. Dressed as Murong Yunqing, changed into a blue wide robe and long shirt, and swayed to the flower street with a fan, although it was afternoon, but the street was very lively, the major rouge gouache, jewelry and jade shops were full of people, there were more women on the street, everyone was thin and fluttering, the fragrance was attacking, and the strong smell of fat powder made Murong Yunqing realize the makeup technology of this era, how rough the rouge gouache was.

Murong Yunqing walked around and found that the biggest thing in this flower street is "Drunken Flower Building" and "Liuxian Pavilion", the two have their own merits, both have the first Oiran Liu Piaopiao and Yun Xian'er pressing the formation, as for which one is better, the nearby gentlemen think that they are equally divided, therefore, the two Qinglou often fight, and they are very sought after.

Murong Yunqing walked into the Liuxian Pavilion, and the old bustard saw a luxurious and handsome boy from a distance with a folding fan in his hand, and at first glance, it was the first time he came, and the old bustard immediately greeted him, "Girls, come quickly, your guests are coming."

"Coming~Coming~" A string of voices like bells whispering, very beautiful.

Murong Yunqing listened to the conversation between the bustard and the girls, and almost laughed, the TV series described it so accurately, and the lines he said were almost the same.

The woman in the Qinglou is good at observing words and feelings, looking at the door there is a handsome and extraordinary son, dressed in a blue Liuyun brocade robe, the cuffs auspicious clouds and other things are exquisitely embroidered, and the white jade around the waist is worth a lot, the young man is at the door, and the whole man who walks around the Qinglou is reduced to a background board, and the eyes of all the women in the Qinglou are bright, and Murong Yunqing is even more stunned to see five or six immature young women running from all directions.

Murong Yunqing was so frightened that he flashed to the side, and many people laughed when they saw this.

Murong Yunqing embarrassed and asked Lao Bustard to arrange a window box on the third floor, and called a round-faced little girl to chat with him.

"What do you call a girl?"

"Little girl, her name is Anu," the round-faced girl replied shyly.

"Girl, sit, don't be afraid, I'm just bored to talk to someone."

"Childe, we have a girl in Liuxian Pavilion who specializes in chatting with distinguished guests, a little girl, who is not good at chatting with people."

"Oh? What do you usually talk about with your guests? ”

"Hui Gongzi, we Arabic girls know a lot, food, music, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Kyoto gossip all know" The round-faced little girl counted with her fingers.

"It's really amazing"

"Yes, there are some girls in the pavilion who don't accept customers, but they all have areas of expertise."

"What is the Oiran Yunxian girl good at? Sit down, let's talk about the story of Miss Yun. ”

"Miss Yun Xian'er is the daughter of the former Jiangnan prefect, after the prefect's family was copied because of greed for ink, she was exiled to the Northwest Desert, and then the family was gone, leaving only Miss Yun alone somehow arrived in Kyoto and entered the Qinglou."

"Look, Childe, Yun Xian'er is about to play, she has a performance today."

There was a burst of piano music from the audience, the piano player was very skilled, Murong Yunqing was also fascinated by it, and the guests applauded.

Suddenly, there was a burst of music, this music was mixed with the sound of flutes and drums, listening to it gave people a sense of desolation and magnificence, a woman in red descended from the sky, holding a sword and stepping on the drum, like a female general on the battlefield.

In fact, in Murong Yunqing's opinion, Yun Xian'er is not too beautiful, but she has her own charm, which is very special.

Suddenly, there was a quarrel downstairs, and it turned out that the Qinglou opposite was coming to kick the hall again, and the old bustard had no choice but to deal with it.

"Anu, why didn't the bustard drive those people away, but the other party is not easy to mess with?"

"Childe doesn't know, the boss behind the Qinglou opposite is said to be the prince today, and the Qinglou kicks the hall to compete in skills, but it is also above board, if you refuse, it is a sign of weakness, so the old bustard is also helpless, every time it is a draw."

"Oh, it's really interesting" Murong Yunqing said thoughtfully, but he thought in his heart, how to pit the crown prince, he should be disgusted with the royal family.

After a while, there was a knock on the door and remembered to "enter" Murong Yunqing spoke, and the old bustard came in to salute and said, "This son, whether to participate in tonight's betting, according to the regulations of the two Qinglou, today's son can only support the girls of our family in Liuxian Pavilion." Childe may present a name tag and it will be deemed to be registered".

Murong Yunqing found that he had forgotten to refine a jade pendant with a name, so he gave the jade plate engraved with "Xuanyuan" engraved on it given to him by his master.

The old bustard's face changed in seconds, but he recovered quickly, and respectfully returned it to Murong Yunqing, Murong Yunqing noticed the changes before and after the old bustard, it seems that this Qinglou is afraid that it is the property of the senior brother or related to him.

"What are you planning to compare?"

"Singing, playing the piano, painting, two wins in three games. Invite the same number of distinguished guests in both buildings together to give flowers to the girl you like, and the one with the largest number wins. ”

"Do you want to win and completely defeat Zuihualou" Murong Yunqing decided to help his senior brother.

"I want to dream of it," said the bustard.

"Look at Ben Gongzi, bring pen and paper", Anu handed over the pen and paper, and Murong Yunqing quickly began to write the song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" and the score. and composed the song "Mountains and Flowing Water".

"Take it, let the contestants hurry up and practice, it's still too late, it's up to you if you can win" Murong Yunqing gave the old bustard very confidently, these two golden songs are widely sung, I hope they will be an instant hit in this era.

Kyoto's two largest green houses were in the ring, and many spectators poured into it for a while, and the gentlemen who were invited also appeared one by one.

Murong Yunqing also left the private room and went to the VIP seat in the hall.

The invited sons of the VIP seats were dressed in brocade and dressed in gorgeous clothes, surrounded by swords and pendants, smiling and greeting each other one by one.

Murong Yunqing saw that there was a long table where only one person was sitting alone, so he walked over and sat down, turned his head and said hello to the person next to him, and the person turned around. Murong Yunqing was so frightened that he gave it away, and the folding fan was almost thrown out.

"Teacher, senior brother, hello" Xuanyuan Jingchen rarely saw the embarrassed face of the "junior brother", the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his thin lips lightly opened "sit".

Murong Yunqing sat down close to Xuanyuan Jingchen and whispered, "Senior brother, why are you here, I thought you never came to Qinglou, Master also said that you are not close to women because you like men, is that Brother Yunzhen your lover?" ”

Xuanyuan Jingchen was a little distracted when Murong Yunqing was talking close to his ear, and he was wandering, and he heard Murong Yunqing talking about good men, and he also liked Feng Yunyun...... For a while, his face was as black as charcoal, and he wanted to strangle this "kid" to death. If anyone else dared to think of him like this, Xuanyuan Jingchen would let him see the king of Hades every minute.

Xuanyuan Jingchen stared at this kid with a sharp face, Murong Yunqing thought that she knew too many senior brother secrets, so senior brother was angry.

So she leaned up again and whispered: "Senior brother, I won't tell others that you like Feng Yunzhe, I can understand, love should not be gendered, do you need me to help you chase him."

Xuanyuan Jingchen looked at this kid speechlessly, he felt that this kid's eyes were not good, and he had to find time to help her heal.