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(Some friends said that they would meet Tang Seng, only half of them were right, let's see who they met?)

Shi Fan walked along the corridor, and in the distance, I don't know which room was constantly coming with gusts of wind music, and there were women singing, he listened to it and vaguely heard the lyrics: "Whose jade flute is flying darkly, scattered into the spring breeze full of Los Angeles, this nocturne smells the willows, who doesn't want to love the hometown." ”

Rub, isn't this from the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Listening to the Flute in Luoyang City on a Spring Night"? The ancients had the habit of composing music with lyrics and poems, which is a very elegant and desirable thing for modern people.

Shi Fan was a little excited, and continued to move forward, with a lantern hanging at one end of the corridor, he pushed his arm lightly, and accidentally opened a door, Shi Fan subconsciously dodged in.

Looking up, the curtain in the room is sparse, the Jinlan jade quilt, a burst of orchid fragrance is blowing in the face, there is also a round purple nan wood table in the center of the room, on which is placed a tea cup porcelain cup, there are two embroidered piers around, and a guqin is placed on one side.

Looking at the curtain that Naman picked and smelling the fragrance of the orchid wafting from the curtain, Shi Fan's hormone secretion rose a little, and he immediately realized that this was a girl's room.

Shi Fan was a little confused, could it be that he inadvertently broke into the boudoir of a lady? Looking at the antique Lanya atmosphere in the room, this should be a room for everyone's ladies, and the conditions are not too bad, how can an ordinary girl have a guqin and such an elegant embroidery room.

He was about to withdraw, but a girl's voice came from outside, "Miss, you played a few tunes for a few males tonight, and you're tired, so rest early." ”

Immediately afterwards, a man's voice came from afar, "Miss Shishi's farewell, I can get a song from the girl today, Xiaosheng is really fortunate to have three lives, come back to visit another day, farewell, farewell!"

The slight footsteps came to the door, Shi Fan hurriedly shrank his head, it was not appropriate to go out and be bumped into again, he looked around, there was nowhere to hide, there was a good place to hide under the bed, but he didn't want to go, and after a careful search, he found that a curtain hung down from the roof, and the head was a tassel style, which should be enough for one person to hide, he immediately walked over and opened the curtain and hid behind the curtain.

The door was pushed open, and a graceful woman in a white gauze dress entered the room, and then turned around and said outside: "Xiaocui, you should also rest early, don't be greedy late, and you will have to deal with those princes and grandsons tomorrow." ”

"Yes, girl, hey, when will it be a head if this continues? Xiao Cui sighed, and said again: "The girl also rests early, I don't have anything, just give the girl a start, those princes and grandsons are here for you, just to listen to the girl's song every day at the expense of a lot of money, the girl is the real tired person, rest early, Xiao Cui retires!"

The slight footsteps left, and when the girl called Shishi turned around, Shi Fan was also stunned, a classical beauty with a difference.

I saw her pale pink dress wrapped in a white gauze dress, revealing her fair-skinned show, a touch of white greasy on her chest, and the pleats of her skirt flowed like moonlight on the ground, more than three feet long, which can be described as beautiful.

People like Shi Fan who have seen fairies think she is extremely beautiful, let alone others, I am afraid that the moment they see her, they will hook their souls.

"Who is this girl?" Shi Fan's mind spun rapidly, thinking of the name of the maid just now, Shi Fan was suddenly stunned, the teacher girl? It can't be the famous prostitute Li Shishi of the Great Song Dynasty, but it's not right, shouldn't he come to the Tang Dynasty?

"Alas!" the girl sighed softly, and the lotus step moved into the room, only to see her graceful and soft gait, three thousand green silk tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on her head, a wisp of green silk hanging on her chest, thin powder, only add color, the jade skin set off by the faint red door on the cheeks is as delicate and lovely as petals, and the whole person is like a weak willow supporting the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

Looking at this woman's posture, Shi Fan suddenly remembered an allusion, which was about Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, saying that there was a banquet in the palace, and the concubines gathered, and Concubine Wei quietly asked Zhao Ji: "What kind of girl from the Li family is it, which Your Majesty likes so much?"

Huizong said: "It's nothing, as long as you wear the same clothes and mix with the teacher, she will be very different from you, and that kind of graceful charm is completely outside of your complexion." ”

At this time, Shi Fan had a feeling that this woman had a clear and elegant temperament, not only beautiful appearance, but more importantly, a beautiful temperament, it is not an exaggeration to use Song Huizong's metaphor to describe this woman, she is definitely the kind of woman who will be found at a glance in the pile of beauties.

"Could it be that she is really Master Li?" Shi Fan looked at the girl, because the woman was facing him sideways, and she could see it relatively clearly. The girl doesn't care if there is anyone in the room, so the show is also very natural.

The girl looked at her room quietly, and suddenly came to the guqin and sat down, a pair of delicate little hands like spring onions gently touched the strings, and actually played a tune, and sang softly while playing, the pleasant sound was simply intoxicating.

"Xiangdian Baoer, the water is like water. Makeup is all appropriate, pink has a natural spring. Shu Caiyi has not won for a long time. The clouds are hanging on the ground. ”

She sang another poem, this is very easy to understand, the women of the Song Dynasty were proud of playing the poems of celebrities and talents, and the talented women were composed with poems, if this culture is brought to modern times, it is absolutely the shining point of Chinese Wenhua, but it is a pity that this kind of poetry and singing culture is almost cut off in modern times.

I'm afraid the poem depicts her own appearance, I don't know which genius filled in the words for her, listening to her Chu Chu singing, looking at her delicate back, even if you don't understand the lyrics, you can hear the lonely and helpless resentment taste.

"Hehe!" Shi Fan also smiled bitterly, he never thought that he would go to the women's embroidery room to listen to other people's lyrics, but I have to say that this kind of playing and singing is very charming, at least Shi Fan thinks that he is fascinated by it.

"Zheng!" the strings trembled slightly, and the girl's onion fingers stopped on the strings.

After a moment of meditation, the girl named Shishi got up and walked to the curtain bed, gently untied the white veil she was draped in, and gently peeled back the pink wrap with her fingers, and suddenly a moist fragrant shoulder was exposed, and below it was a rose corset as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Poof!" Shi Fan almost didn't squirt out a nosebleed, why is this, he said that he would take off his clothes if he took off his clothes, and his brother hadn't avoided it yet, so he watched it anyway, so he just continued to watch it, because the woman took off her wrapping clothes and didn't continue to take them off.

Looking ahead, at this time, the girl called Shishi was wearing a rose-scented corset with thin cicada wings, a green and soft smoke skirt with green sprinkled flowers at the waist, a thin willow waist, and a shaved shoulder, and the delicate snow muscles were faintly revealed.