117 between drunken awakenings
Before going on stage, Cheng Xueyan was still uneasy and asked again: "Will it be ...... this time?"
"Big girl, don't worry," Mama Ruan patted her chest and promised: "Someone will help us sit in the town, whoever dares to make trouble, we will demolish whom!" ”
This "demolition" was used extremely ruthlessly.
Then he quietly handed her a stack of silver tickets: "The official said it, there is ...... afterwards"
Cheng Xueyan is even more strange, who is this person, who is so generous? I've only heard of "throwing a lot of money" before, but I didn't expect to really let myself run into it today, and the appearance fee of two thousand taels of silver is even in the rich and prosperous imperial capital, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.
The snow-white curtains ripple gently in the wind, which makes people feel calm.
She sat in a corner, watched Le Feng tuning the strings outside the curtain, and looked at the full audience.
As usual, it is to push the cup and change the lamp, guess the wine and make a fist, mixed with the exaggerated smile of the woman, which seems to be no different from that day.
I couldn't help but look to the left front.
The black, white, and orange seemed to be unaware of the movement in the curtains, and were still talking and laughing, but she seemed to see the white one glancing this way......
This bamboo...... Last time, he was the first to find out about the "lip-syncing" incident, but he blindly covered it up for Tracey, should he ......
His gaze shifted to Tracey again.
She put on light makeup today, looking through the curtain, which made her look even more delicate.
Orange is a bewitching color, but the jade white bandeau and the jade white shawl embroidered with orange hibiscus flowers are used to press the dazzling feeling, plus the tailor-made slim Luo skirt, which shows her delicate and convex figure, so although she sits quietly with a smile on her face, she is still very eye-catching.
Ye Rong said that Tracey's voice had long been healed, but she no longer appeared on stage, which should be a good idea. It's just that in the face of this black and white dragon and phoenix, which one does she want? Le Feng also seems to be in a dilemma between the two...... Alas, the red face disaster is not shallow, and the blue face parallel goods are even more harmful for thousands of years......
Look at the black one again, and he met him in the long pavilion by chance, only worried that he would recognize him and talk nonsense, which made her frightened and sleepless, and nightmares for several days, and today she is sitting here alive, it is really ...... The road is narrow!
I really want to throw my sleeves and leave, but ...... Silver, no matter how strong a hero is, there are times when he is short of breath, not to mention ...... She wasn't meant to be a hero......
The preparation time is a little long, and I don't know what Le Feng is doing, and I can't figure out the piano for a long time. She sat bored in the gauze tent, and involuntarily looked at the long case in front of her left again and again.
It seems that not only Tracey and Le Feng, but also many young ladies in Jinyulou like to come to this table, although they don't stay for a long time, they are one by one seizing the opportunity or smiling and twisting their waists or whispering softly.
Trisi is very calm, as if she has already sat firmly in the position of the mother of the East Palace, no matter how they toss, it is just a mayfly shaking the tree.
In contrast, bamboo seems to be more flattering. The young ladies brought a gadget at every turn, and he took a pen and made two gestures on it...... Cheng Xueyan observed around, but only he placed pen and ink on the table. It's the first time she's seen someone shopping in the Qinglou with this, which is interesting.
I don't know what the ladies have gained through these two strokes, and they all laughed and cheered.
Le Feng finally adjusted the strings, and first plucked a small song at random, but he didn't suppress the noise in the room. The sound of the piano gradually decreased, but suddenly the strings burst out of a string of flowing water, and then gradually played slowly, the silver armor shook gently, and the music suddenly turned, like a breeze holding the notes straight into the nine skies, chasing the clouds and the moon, which made people feel relaxed.
To this day, as long as Cheng Xueyan hears this prelude, she can remember that Dongfang is undefeated and dressed in red, swaying with pride, and singing freely.
Unconsciously, she was also full of pride, and she sang softly with the music.
"Hongchen is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it's okay to be empty-eyed. This life is not over, but the heart is no longer disturbed, and I just want to exchange for half a lifetime. When I woke up, I smiled at people, forgot all about my dreams, and sighed that it was too dark. The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off, and I only want to be happy until I am old ......"
The singing was not loud, but it instantly covered the hustle and bustle of the room. Everyone held their breath, and the original wine-colored aura on their faces seemed to have been washed away by the autumn breeze that pierced the hall, and they were only envious. Some people seem to want to open their mouths to shout "yes", but they are afraid of disturbing this heavenly sound, so their mouths are half-open and stuck there, but they don't realize it at all
Cheng Xueyan has no time to pay attention to them, as long as she sings this song "Laughing Red Dust", she will feel happy, so happy that she seems to fly against the wind. What troubles, what sorrows, all of them are written off as a song about wine. Life is too short, how can you let your worries take over? When you wake up from a dream, you let go of everything and exchange it with me for half a lifetime......
“…… No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, and I don't want the flowers to be beautiful, let me sway. The higher the sky, the smaller the heart, regardless of how much cause and effect there is, and drunk alone. Cry today, laugh tomorrow, don't ask anyone to understand, be proud. The song is singing, the dance is dancing, the long night is long and unconscious, and the happiness is looking for ......"
The breeze swirled low, rolled up the curtain and swayed gently, dancing like waves.
The snow white in front of her is vast, as if the world is endless, she is the only one left singing and dancing, Ren is the mundane affairs, Ren is the hope of dreams, all with the wind and fog, no longer worried. Cry or laugh, you will wake up from your dreams, who knows? and exchange gains and losses for nothingness, and spend your life drunk without alcohol......
In the fog, there seemed to be a flute sound whirling, and she seemed to smell the sweet fragrance that was so light that it was extremely cool and moist, but she just smiled faintly, no longer looking for the trace of the person, and only sang freely.
Dancing and singing marigolds, drunk and laughing in a dream.
After the song stopped, the applause paused, and the cries were like a tide.
In the excitement of the crowd, only the three of them were exceptionally calm.
Cheng Xueyan fell from the fluttering clouds into the mortal dust, only to find that the bamboo seemed to glare at her fiercely.
It's weird...... Everyone listened passionately, and he alone looked like who owed him eight hundred hangs...... Isn't this person different from ordinary people?
Looking at the man in black again, although he was also very excited, he was not dancing like others, his mouth was like a river, he only raised the cup and drank it all.
Tracey lifted the openwork silver kettle and poured the white porcelain wine glass, and the orchid fingers were very beautiful. The smile on her face is reserved but not alienated, although she is charming but not enchanting, she is a good woman but she knows how to be amorous.
She was also very calm, as if everything around her had nothing to do with it, but who knows if she was so calm inside?
Cheng Xueyan looked around at the excitement of the audience and guessed who smashed the two thousand taels of appearance fee.
After a while, the sound of the piano started again, and everyone suddenly fell silent as if they had heard a cheering order.
"The same passing, the same dream, should be a couple. When a man is young, he does not realize it in his dreams, and he will return when he wakes up. Three meals and one night, and a total of a pair, who will it be. But what is not obtained, but where it is in the past, it is always the most right......"
This song is also her favorite. The first time I heard it was at Anita Mui's concert before she left, and at first I only felt that the music was very moving, but after reading the lyrics, I felt a lot of emotion. In a few words, there is helplessness and epiphany between people who are destined to be inseparable, but there are too many passes in this world. Seeing each other, it is difficult to get along, relatively not knowing how to cherish, complaining a lot, and missing each other after parting, only to find that the person who was disliked was the best, but he refused to back down because of his face, and finally each took the hand of the other person, and put the person who loved the most but hurt the most in the bottom of his heart. It's been a long time, and I have no intention of nostalgic, but I found the shadow of the two of them in the back of a certain pair of Qingqing and me, but I met him in a hazy dream......
The vulgar dust is insignificant, the providence is boundless, which pair of hands is at the mercy of this world? I only got to be in the abyss of that year, silent late at night, looking at the bright moon far away......
Life is short, no matter whether the person you accompany you or not, one day, there will be only one person left in this world to die alone, and at that time, will you ever think of the innocent children many years ago under the laurel tree? Have you ever missed the person who has been with you the most years? Have you ever lamented the events that have not been called legends in the past few decades?
“…… Holding the hand of the son but breaking up, there is no love. Ten years later, both are right, 10,000 years later, right, I just hate not to see ......"
In just one song, the love of the world is exhausted, and the joys and sorrows are separated, and it is a regret in the end.
Life is like a dream, life is like a dream, wake up a few times and get drunk a few times. If you don't know sorrow in life, it's better to get drunk in this dream.
At the end of the song, the house was full of sadness, and the face of the man who had been lingering in the Fengyue place all the year round became more and more solemn, and one of them was probably drunk and sad, and he actually cried loudly.
Cheng Xueyan thought about others and herself, and her eyes were already full of tears, but she still didn't forget to look at the three people.
Bamboo kept pouring wine when he was singing, and when he wasn't drinking, he glared at this side viciously, and his face became more and more gloomy.
She wondered, had he discovered that the person hiding behind the curtain today was the one who had stepped on him that day? Even if he remembered this, he should always remember that she saved him at first, is it only a grudge and not a grudge? What's wrong?
The one in black was very silent, pointing to the white porcelain wine cup, as if thinking about something.
Only Tracey was the same, the smile seemed to stick to her face, and it never changed.
It stands to reason that after singing two songs, today's business is over, and I should go back.
As soon as she got up, she saw the bamboo stand up, as if the bamboo shoots had suddenly burst out of the ground after a night of spring rain.
She was shocked, is she going to smash the field again? Although the room full of people today is talking about making trouble, it is clear that only Le Feng is outside, and Tracey is also accompanying the guests in a dignified manner, but no one has much to do to find out who is singing, as if it is tacit, but what is going on with him?
As if prepared, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles instantly surrounded the table.
Mama Ruan hurriedly came out to the rescue, but actually drove the turtle down.
Strange, isn't it......
The bamboo shook, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his drunkenness suddenly appeared.
It is undeniable that even so, he is still a handsome guy. Although Cheng Xueyan saw that he was angry, she also looked at him carefully in the curtain.
The eyebrows are extremely thick, and they fly diagonally into the sideburns, making them look heroic. The eyes are not big, and occasionally the smile is crooked, and the heroic spirit is dissolved a lot. The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the corners of the lips are slightly curled...... It is said that such people are extremely optimistic, but I don't know who he has been showing with a stinky face!
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PS1: The highly recommended song "It Seems to Be an Old Man", the music is beautiful, the lyrics are touching, it was originally sung in Cantonese, and there is no explanation here O(∩_∩)O~
PS2: Regarding the house price question in the previous chapter. I checked the information, but I didn't see the exact amount, only that someone said that the house price was also very expensive in ancient times. The original plan was 30,000 taels, but now that the house price has skyrocketed, I also angrily rose to 120,000 taels. It's too high⊙ _⊙b Khan. Then yesterday my friends in the group helped me find information, and there was also about the conversion based on the price of rice, and the house price seemed to be the highest in ancient times 3,000 taels. Let's look at it for the time being, the reason why the booking is so high is because I want the heroine to make money, and make a lot of money, not only the money to buy a house, but also property fees, living expenses, and many unexpected expenses...... And then it has something to do with the later plots. I didn't respect history and reality, I'll pay attention to it later......
PS3: It's White Singles' Day today, it's very romantic. My puppy ushered in the first snow of his life, and it was also very romantic O(∩_∩)O~