The important thing He Qiu intends to do is actually very simple, and that is...... Visit the Green House!

Regardless of what the protagonists of other time-traveling novels think, anyway, He Qiu feels that it is not easy to travel to ancient times and not experience the ancient characteristics of Qinglou.

The so-called chromophobia is also nothing, there is nothing to hide.

When Zhu Di and the others were still there, He Qiu was afraid of being bumped into by acquaintances, so he was embarrassed to go, after all, he had to maintain the image of a child of the fairy family.

But now, Zhu Di took all the guards to Fengtai, and He Qiu can be a little more unscrupulous.

Qinglou, go shopping!

He doesn't have to do anything unspeakable, he mainly wants to learn a lot!

After coming out of Yanwang's Mansion, He Qiu went straight to the largest green building in Shuntian Mansion, "Drunken Flower Building".

As soon as he entered the door, an old bustard with heavy makeup greeted him and said, "Yo, son, you are here, the slave family misses you very much!" ”

He Qiu opened the folding fan he bought temporarily, and said lightly: "It's my first time coming to this place!" ”

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "No wonder Gongzi is such a handsome person, but the slave family has no impression, it turns out that it is the first time to come, then you have come to the right place, our drunken flower building is the best place in Quanshun Tianfu, what kind of girl there is!" ”

He Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Girl, you don't have to do it first, give me a table of wine and food, I'll eat some first!" ”

"Yo, Childe is still a little shy, don't worry, all the girls in our Zuihualou are understanding, and I promise to serve you well!"

As the old bustard spoke, he was about to stick it on He Qiu's body, as if he was ready to serve He Qiu first.

He Qiu hurriedly took a step back, put a fan against the old bustard's shoulder and said, "I said, first give me a table of wine and food, don't want a girl, the money won't be less for you!" ”

After speaking, He Qiu threw a silver ingot of five taels to the old bustard.

The old bustard's eyes suddenly lit up, and he snatched the silver into his hand with lightning speed.

Then the old bustard sneered and said: "Childe's shot is really generous, today our Miss Oiran Qimeng of the Drunken Flower Building happens to have a performance, I will arrange the best viewing position for you!" ”

In the end, there is money that can make the ghost grind, and the five taels of silver are rewarded, and the bustard's attitude immediately becomes more enthusiastic.

He Qiu didn't resist, and let the bustard lead him to the center on the left side of the hall.

As the first green building in Shuntian Mansion, this drunken flower building is indeed beautifully decorated and full of style.

As soon as He Qiu sat down, a small servant immediately brought a wine jug and a wine cup.

The old bustard poured He Qiu a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Son, you drink first, and the food will be brought to you immediately!" ”

He Qiu nodded, and then waved his hand: "You go and get busy, you don't need to greet me!" ”

"Okay, if you need a girl to accompany you, just call the slave family at any time, and the slave family is called Sanniang!"

After speaking, Sanniang also threw a wink at He Qiu, and then twisted her waist and left.

He Qiu reopened the folding fan, and Shi Shiran looked around.

I saw that there were girls accompanying each wine table around, flirting with customers.

"Childe, are you so bad......"

"Really? Ben Gongzi has even worse tricks, hehe! ”

"Hate ......"

The noisy sound continued to enter He Qiu's ears, making this originally stylish Qinglou hall extremely ambiguous.

Fortunately, He Qiu has also watched too many educational films of the island country in his last life, and he is basically immune to this ambiguous scene.

He put aside the wine that the bustard had poured, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it slowly.

Now he can only perform with that Oiran.

This is the biggest feature of Qinglou.

……

After about ten minutes, the guys around them who were holding the girl stopped what they were doing and looked into the center of the hall.

Oiran seems to be going to play.

He Qiu also put the wine glass aside, and his mood became anticipatory.

"Huh!"

First, large petals poured down from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded.

A plain white figure led a white curtain and swayed down from the sky.

The hall instantly resounded with violent cheers.

He Qiu couldn't help but applaud twice.

Not to mention anything else, this way of appearance alone is already very emotional, and it is not much different from what was performed on TV in later generations.

A moment later, the plain white figure fell to the ground.

Only then did He Qiu see the appearance of the figure clearly.

The pale pink dress is wrapped in a plain white gauze coat, and the figure is curvy, and the end is extremely tempting.

It's a pity that this woman is wearing a veil on her face, so that people can't see her specific appearance.

However, He Qiu can probably understand, after all, it is an oiran, and it must always be a little mysterious.

After the Oiran Qimeng landed, she first saluted the surroundings, and then danced to the sound of silk and bamboo, without a word of superfluous nonsense.

I have to say that the Oiran still has two brushes, and she dances much better than those classical dancers in later generations.

Between the steps, it looks like a smart flower butterfly.

The arm is gently shaken, and it seems to be a hundred flowers blooming, which is particularly eye-catching.

He Qiu felt that he had really come to the right place.

This is the correct way to open ancient leisure, which is much better than TV series.

When the dance was over, two maidservants immediately brought a carved chair and placed it in the center of the hall.

Oiran sat down on a chair, and another maidservant brought the lute up.

It seems that this Oiran is going to sing the next song.

This specification is similar to the concerts of later generations.

He Qiu's interest was greatly aroused, and he even wanted to make a cheering stick and wave it.

The Oiran didn't waste any time, and after adjusting the lute in his hand, he stirred the strings and officially began to sing.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of Wu Nong's soft words.

Her voice is slender and tactful, much better than those stars in later generations.

As an adventurer in He Qiu's last life, he also traveled from south to north, and he was exposed to many dialects, and he could barely understand some Wu language.

"To the twilight rain sprinkled on the river...... A wash of autumn ...... The frost wind is tight......"

This is the word of Liu Yong, a famous lyricist in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the name of the word brand is "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou".

Liu Yong calls himself "ordered to fill in the lyrics Liu Sanchang", which can be said to be unique in lyrics.

The words he wrote are lingering and compassionate, charming and close, and they are the favorite songs of the women in the Qinglou.

When Liu Yong's reputation was at its peak, it even reached the point where there was well water and could sing willow lyrics.

This song "Eight Voices of Ganzhou", He Qiu has also heard people sing it in his last life, but compared with the dream of the drunken flower building, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

By the end of the song, the originally noisy and noisy Zuihualou was extremely quiet.

Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of the lyrics and songs, and they remembered it for a long time.

Even a well-informed guy like He Qiu was suppressed.

In this quiet atmosphere, Oiran Qimeng got up and walked to the stairs leading to the second floor.