Wang Tong decided to go straight in.

"Ming people don't say dark words, Shi Zhuangshi, you did those things. ”

Skech nodded.

Although he knew that it was he who was carrying the wind and thunder to attack the prairie, seeing him nodding and admitting, Wang Tong's heart was flooded with monstrous waves again.

"Can't talk about your grievances?"

"Well, I can't say for now. Shi Keqi didn't tell Wang Yuan about the repetition, his trust in Wang Yuan does not mean that he will trust his eldest brother immediately, of course, it doesn't matter if Wang Tong understands it through other channels.

What should be experienced must always be experienced, and what should be faced can't escape after all, just be careful yourself, and with this contact, Wang Tong is not like that kind of cruel person.

"Understand, so be it, whatever you ask for, just ask. Wang Tong responded happily.

"I promised Captain Wang to be the head of your army, but I have to wait for some things to be dealt with, and it may not be a few months or even a year. ”

"The door of the first guard is always open to you, ready to be served. Wang Tong was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that he was already the first guard, this was really just dozing off someone handed a pillow, and his brother's ability to make friends was greater than that of the battlefield commander.

"General Wang, I want to ask you for something. ”

"Speak. ”

"Please send a trustworthy person to send the head of the old general Wang Liangqin back to his hometown, please help keep my name secret. ”

"This is a bit inconvenient, and it is difficult for the Turks and the imperial court to answer after they know about it. ”

"How about waking up one morning and finding out?"

"Well, for now. ”

......

Three days later, Wang Yuan was cautiously next to the chair, inhaling the cold air in the No. 1 room of Tianzi in the listening Tao Pavilion in Youzhou Mansion City, and Shi Keqi watched his exaggerated performance with interest.

On the day of entering the camp, Wang Tong placed the three of them in the best hotel in the city, and the next day he invited guests to a banquet and a family banquet, and received a basket of good words.

On the third day, Wang Wenkui and Wang Bao went home to visit relatives, and they will come back in March next year to report, while Wang Yuan is single, accompanying Shi Keqi, and is expected to go home to visit relatives during the New Year.

The first lieutenant Lin Wei was temporarily deputized, because Wang Yuan had been missing for a year, and after he returned, the agent was transferred to another battalion and became an official commander.

Seeing Wang Yuan's strange appearance, Shi Keqi couldn't help laughing: "Who is this eggplant monster? I want to eat oily eggplant, peel it first and then cut it into strips." ”

"Don't laugh, you try to open the flower on the butt, and the flower blooms a few times. Wang Yuan bared his teeth and said with a strange look, he was beaten with fifty military sticks, and because he had not injured his bones, he could limp around.

"Have you forgotten that time on the prairie?"

"It's okay not to say it, it's even more annoying to say, you can only be on my stomach for three nights, I can only lie on my stomach for three nights. There are nine red lights to heal you, and there are monsters in your body? ”

"I don't like to look at men's butts, I only like waterways, and I don't want to be a dry road hero, why don't I call you a broken sleeve?"

"Let's go, take you to have fun, my brother will only invite you to eat and drink. Wang Yuan said with a wicked smile.

"Are you okay with this? Skech understood what he meant.

"In the past, there was an oil seller who monopolized the Oiran, and now there is an eggplant monster laughing at the Red Mansion. Wang Yuan was quite complacent in using the nickname of the eggplant monster.

"Can you see the Oiran of this house?" Shi Keqi's eyes began to sprout, when he was a child, he went to the town to watch a play, and the Oiran in the play was painted red and white on his face, pinching his throat and playing with his orchid fingers, and plucking the strings a few times, and a son fell down under the pomegranate skirt.

He squeezed to the front of the stage and couldn't see the honor of the woman who played the oiran, unless he scraped off the two catties of powder on his face, he wanted to see if the oiran in his life was also covered with powder, and then he sang while playing the piano in a demonic manner.

"Well, I want to make an appointment, it is estimated that after three days, the Oiran is not interesting, the Oiran in a house not only charges an amazing fee, but also can't touch that can't be moved, and it looks like a saint. Meeting her is purely radish stewed kelp, don't want to fall in love, and don't look down on me too much. ”

Wang Yuan complained constantly when he talked about Oiran: "There is a lot of artistic temperament on the body, and the more problems there are, so I have to be served by the eldest lady." ”

"Of course, I have to use a strong estimate to settle it, but that person not only did not cooperate, but also cried and cried, making him look like a fierce woman. ”

"I don't have that artistic preference, I'm here to spend money, not the moon. ”

"Mentions of spiritual enjoyment, for me, is to go to the battlefield with the person I like, and to have a good fight, it is my enjoyment, and the faster I get up. ”

Scoch gave him ten likes with Peppa Boar, and ten hiccups in passing.

"Okay, excluding Oiran, so is there anything special and approachable?"

Wang Yuan said so much, he felt a little tired, and unconsciously sat down in front of the chair, and immediately hissed and jumped.

"Forget the ass brother who rotted into a gossip array. ”

He complained, and a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he remembered something.

"Then let me tell you the story of a famous luthier and a half-hidden unknown woman. ”

"Listen up. ”

Wang Yuan gushed the story:

Gao Jiangnan is a well-known violinist in Youzhou and even in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, his ancestors are said to have crossed the sea from a distant continent, and have multiplied for more than 20 generations in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and his words and deeds have long been exactly the same as those of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Generally, people migrate to another place to settle down, and if there is not much difference in race, appearance, culture, etc., the next generation has been integrated into the life of the locals, and at most three generations have been assimilated.

Gao Jiangnan wrote scores and lyrics with a few piano friends on weekdays, and they played the piano and pipa at fixed times in the most exclusive places in the city, and occasionally instructed famous prostitutes or sons to take some extra money, and the money earned was enough to support their families, and they lived a leisurely life.

The famous prostitutes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were a few steps higher than the most popular ladies in the high-end clubs of later generations, and they were good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, blowing, playing and singing.

Generally, powerful bustards choose girls with good looks and smart to cultivate from an early age, do not let their fingers touch the spring water, practice and dance with heart, and chant poetry and painting on silk and bamboo instruments, which is not comparable to ordinary women who sell their skin and flesh.

There is a saying in this line: Those who sell meat are not as good as those who sell meat, and those who sell meat are not as good as those who sell art.

The one who sells art in the yard is a famous prostitute, and the cost of listening to her play a song is often the living expenses of an ordinary family of three for a year.

Therefore, famous prostitutes and derogatory terms cannot be linked, at least neutral words are above, and how many large families and high-ranking officials are willing to marry them as concubines.

Of course, because of his poor background, it is basically impossible to become a wife in the main room, but being able to enter their door can show that the reputation of a famous prostitute is okay, and her status is not low.

The status of a first-class luthier from a white family is even higher, even if it is a commoner, he will become a guest of the powerful.

Adults understand it or not, they always pretend to understand it very well, and they can say a thing or two about whether the song is good or not.

If you are a person who is good at silk and bamboo, you can even find out the problems in the song, and achieve a few beautiful talks about Zhou Langgu, but there are relatively few such officials, in fact, no matter how much people appreciate art and yearn for it.

Officials are also people, sometimes they want to put down all official affairs and mundane things, to be a simple piano master or other favorite profession, who doesn't want the world to be simpler, no matter how insidious and cunning people are, there are also people who want to be heroes who pull out the mountains and cover the world.

And the nameless female stage name of the half-closed door is Sister Hong, no one knows what her surname is, and she seems to be drifting in the secluded mansion from out of town. Some crazy, but the fees are low and reasonable, and there are many customers.

Others said that she had read the nerve photo scripture, which seemed abnormal, and she said that I was the great god of Sanhe, and she had never read any nerve light.

Anyway, no one knows what the three gods mean.

She was not famous at first, but a rich stepson who did not know anything about the world wanted to take her back after he got along with the young her.

She knew that her stepson was not favored at home, and it was definitely not good to bring such a half-closed woman back, so although she liked him very much, she still beat him away with a stick.

Later, he fell in love with a gangster, although the gangster often beat her, stole all her money and ran away, and still thought about him.

At the same time, he also admires the famous pianist Gao Jiangnan.

With the passage of time, Sister Hong is getting older, and when the skin and meat business is not doing well, she seems to feel that the limit has come, and she wants to find Gao Jiangnan to learn the piano and fulfill her wish to practice the piano as a child.

The sisters who were also half-closed doors laughed at her, they couldn't even mix in the yard, and they wanted to find a famous luthier to teach the piano.

She said to try, find the past, and didn't say her identity.

The old servant of the gatekeeper did not let him in, he had a poisonous eye, and saw the identity of her kiln sister, and occasionally some dusty women came in a carriage, which were all famous prostitutes who were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there were almost no people on foot.

The old servant stopped. She came three times, and the old servant was so entangled that she couldn't do it, saying that my family is not a famous family, and there are not so many rules, and you are just afraid that the ignorant woman will bump into Mr.

Go and report it truthfully, and finally see it.

Gao Jiangnan asked her why she was learning the piano.

Others only know that it sounds good, and they can say a thing or two about it, but I understand what you mean. Sister Hong said.

For example, the song "The Past of the Wind", others say that the tune is tear-jerking and sad and moving.

I can hear it: you did something wrong when you were a teenager, and you were saying sorry to your parents, but your parents couldn't hear it, you didn't say it at the time, and it's useless to say it now.

How do you hear it? The beating of the notes, the long tail and so on are a little leaky, and the most important thing is that there is a piano note that gives out the title of mother.

Gao Jiangnan was shocked and became a confidant.

But she doesn't have any talent for piano sound, she takes classes every three days, and she only plays a few children's songs for a year, and she is embarrassed to learn again.

Gao Jiangnan invited her to listen to a new song, but she refused to be a patron, and only went to the appointment three days after burning incense and washing soup. At first, Gao Jiangnan didn't know, but later he asked her. She said: The music is clean, I am dirty, so I have to wash it before I am embarrassed to come.

Gao persuaded her, saying that I composed music and played the piano for money, and there was a smell of copper in every tune, so you don't have to take a bath.

Sister Hong said: Mr. said jokingly, I can understand your songs written for life, but you can't live anymore, you will continue to write. To put it irreverently, even if you're going to cut off your head tomorrow, you're still going to write that unfinished song.

Therefore, Mr. Hugh mentions the word copper smell, and there is no need to persuade me to burn incense and wash the soup.

There weren't many guests anyway. She smiled wryly.

It is said that the two did not have a pure relationship from beginning to end, and there was no relationship between men and women. A famous violinist and a lowly kiln sister have achieved a good story of the mountains and rivers of Boya in the sub-period.