Chapter 50: The Beauty Embryo
Only then did Shen Huai'an know that Jiang Yuan took him to learn thought, and he actually took him to a brothel, and lied that this was the most elegant place in Xunyang, but Shen Huai'an looked at the signboard at the gate, which said Curtain Snow Pavilion, and the women on the hook fence who threw handkerchiefs one after another to scratch their heads and make gestures, this is not a brothel Qinglou or something.
So Shen Huai'an grabbed the pillar at the door of the Curtain Snow Pavilion, and couldn't speak, but his expression was embarrassed, he remembered that when he was still sixteen, his mother reluctantly cut his love and let him leave here, and sent him to the troupe and never left him alone, and now he has feelings about this place, and he doesn't want to go in.
Jiang Yuan dragged hard behind him, but he couldn't resist his hands that were firmly tied to the pillar, and the proprietress still came in with oily faces, smiled at the embarrassing behavior of these two, and quipped: "Yo, this little brother is so shy."
Jiang Yuan couldn't get angry in the end, grabbed his back collar, used enough strength to carry him like a chicken, picked him up, and said to the proprietress beside him with a smile: "My little brother is afraid of life, I brought him here for the first time, he has never seen so many girls", the proprietress covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, and the afterglow turned to Shen Huai'an without a glance.
Jiang Yuan clasped his shoulders with both hands, pushed and shoved Shen Huai'an, who was still struggling, inside, he gave Huai'an enough face, tried his best to make their posture look good, turned his head sideways and said to the proprietress who came up to him: "What kind of goods are you outside, Master Shen and I are very picky eaters, we must be the best in your pavilion."
When they first came, the proprietress had already looked at the two of them, not to mention Shen Huai'an, who was not familiar with his face, but just looking at Jiang Yuan's whole Xunyang, he knew him as the son of Taishi of the previous dynasty, or he was a member of Western higher education, so for Jiang Yuan's sake, he had to give them a stunning look in the store.
The proprietress sat down in the guest room on the second floor and shouted to the outside world: "Yanhong, Guizhi, Yunmei." They all came out to pick up the guests", the voice of the proprietress was enough to frighten Shen Huai'an to shrink into his seat, and within a few quarters of an hour, someone immediately responded, and there were three slim girls before and after.
Jiang Yuan held the wine jug and filled the wine glass in front of Shen Huai'an's table, looked the three girls up and down, and sighed dissatisfiedly at the proprietress with a smile, shook his head and picked up a glass, and drank it all to leave the proprietress with a look that he could experience by herself.
The three girls were called out by the proprietress not long after they were standing, Shen Huai'an also wanted to get up and go out restlessly, he was in turmoil, and he was dragged in by Jiang Yuan, and his heart was even more chaotic, frowning As soon as he stood up, he was pressed back by Jiang Yuan: "Be kind to the teacher, kindly take you to meet the girl, you should appreciate it."
The proprietress also rushed back from the outside immediately, and said mysteriously at the door: "Mr. Jiang, this is our top card here, and others can't see it if they want to see it."
After speaking, a girl holding a pipa came out of the door, a silver-red cheongsam came into view, she paced and approached the two people at the round table, squatted down, her chin was lowered, she was a pretty woman who was still holding the pipa Tingting, a pair of affectionate eyes, two charming and delicate eyebrows, a white face with a burnt red lips, a waist that could be held in her hands, and a white jade complexion. Such as a little stunningly in the green meadow. It can be better than the red flowers and green willows in the garden, and it is really the best color.
The proprietress looked at Jiang Yuan and nodded her head with satisfaction, and willingly took out the silver dollar in her pocket and threw it into the hands of the proprietress after all.
The proprietress took the silver dollar and reversed the weight of the silver dollar, grinned happily, covered her handkerchief and rubbed it to Jiang Yuan's side and introduced: "This girl is our young man who only sells her art and does not sell herself, I think the two masters are serious scholars, and I dare to take them out because of affection and courtesy", after speaking, she stood up straight and said to the girl in front of her: "Manzhi, you treat the two masters well." After saying that, he retreated stupidly.
Jiang Yuan looked horizontally and vertically and felt that this girl was on time, so he showed the appearance of a homeless man who was abducted and deceived on the street to seduce a woman from a good family and asked, "How old is the little girl?"
Manzhino's answer: "Double ten".
"Oh", Jiang Yuan nodded, patted Shen Huai'an with a restless face and said, "Then you are three or four years older than the little brother in front of me, so what do you think of my little brother?"
Manzhi Qiushui's eyes were raised, and he happened to collide with Shen Huai'an, and immediately lowered his eyes again, and continued to answer: "Good-looking."
"Good-looking? It's better looking than you."
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Manzhi was taken aback, thinking that how could a big man compare with a girl, but at a glance just now, he was a beautiful man, and if he dressed up by mistake, it would be stunning, so Manzhi was stunned and continued to answer: "Better looking than me."
After answering, Jiang Yuan immediately twitched his body and laughed, and said angrily after laughing: "I really don't want to say, my little brother used to sing Peking Opera, and he lined up a flower dan in the Shengdan Jingmo Ugly, but it's a pity that he sang too well and made others jealous, and he was poisoned and dumbfounded, otherwise" He paused: "If you dress up in costumes, it will make people misunderstand you as a beauty embryo."
Man Zhi raised his head with interest and glanced at Shen Huai'an again, the tension and caution that originally existed in his body were also fleeting, Shen Yeling was also looked at and twisted his body, and the rest was only shy and uneasy.
Jiang Yuan didn't talk much nonsense, and immediately asked Manzhi to sit down and play a song for them. said that it was a song to play, and it was really a song, and he didn't say anything in the middle, just listened to the song quietly, and Shen Huaian also calmed down. What a noble sentiment it is to come to the brothel only to listen to music and do nothing else, and let others hear it.
This girl is obviously born and raised in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and can sing Suzhou's Qinhuai Opera, Yue Opera and Huangmei Opera, and then she went to the north to learn a little bit of Pingju, and she has a good voice and sings the big drum words under the Beiping overpass.
There was silence all around, only Manzhi held the pipa and plucked a few notes, and the prelude came, only listening to her singing "Four Seasons Acacia" in Jiujiang Qingyin, the song is as its name is the girl's thoughts about her sweetheart in the distance, only to hear Manzhi sing slowly with a beautiful singing voice: "The slave will not come back, for your beautiful family and slave is like intoxicated, who is sad in a piece of ice?" Still sleeping alone in a plum tent, slave God! The enemy is scared, and there is a blue sky! ”
The poignant singing voice, mixed with the sound of plucking the strings, even if you don't enter the country with the sound, the mood will be touched by the sound, and it will be bleak.
Jiang Yuan watched Manzhi playing the pipa and singing, and felt that the cold temperament revealed by this person was like the moon on the horizon, which was high and hung high, so that people could only watch it from a distance and not blaspheme.
Just as the song was finished, Manzhi dragged a long tail note, and the pipa followed closely behind, and Jiang Yuan just turned his face and asked Shen Huai'an beside him how the girl was singing.
I saw that Shen Huai'an was still sitting honestly just now, but now the madness has risen again, he threw off Jiang Yuan's sleeve and rushed out without looking back. It really made this kid run away.
Shen Huai'an came home all the way, gasping for breath, his face was flushed, no one left the door, and he was suffocated on the bed.
He thought back to the music that Manzhi played, the movements and demeanor of the play, why he was so similar to his mother, and he seemed to have almost forgotten his mother, almost forgetting that he was still sixteen. But Manzhi's song seemed to be volleyed, and the memories that he buried in the deepest part of his mind and didn't want to dig out were dissected again and appeared in front of him.
He took a breath and sighed: His mother is fine.
After that, Shen Huai'an still missed Manzhi who was still singing with the pipa that day, and wanted to listen to her music again, but he was afraid that it was a Qinglou, and there was not much to do. In the end, I still wanted to think about it, and I took a deep breath, but I still didn't go.
Shen Huai was relieved to think about Manzhi for a few days, and another thing blocked his heart.