Chapter Fifty-Eight: Two or Three Things in Pingkangfang (I)

In the evening, everyone went to Pingkangfang.

Although today's Datang has turned from prosperity to decline, the prosperity of Pingkangfang is still undiminished, the gold powder building, the bead curtain is swinging, the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra rings around the beam, the sound of the song and swallow dance is ethereal and pleasant, and the fragrance is gusting.

Of course, this is normal, the family, the country, the society, and the people are suffering, what does it have to do with them who are dusty, otherwise, there will be no "businesswomen don't know the hatred of the country, and they still sing the flowers in the backyard across the river".

Since everyone is here to have fun, Guo Yingzi will not have any high-profile Yaxing who swept everyone, martial artists, when they are ambitious and have their family and country in mind, but more often, they are ordinary people who love life, food, and beauty.

If you don't talk about martial arts, let's say that the scribes who are familiar with the books of the sages and sages can do not like things, not be sad about themselves, worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the joy of the world after that?

In the world, I am afraid that it will be Li Mi, a man from the white-clothed mountain.

It's just that he has advocated the way of Lao Zhuang who was born and inactive all his life, and regards fame and wealth as if he was a piece of merit, and insisted on resigning as prime minister several times in the Suzong and Daizong dynasties, and finally stayed away from the court, and wanted to see him again in Beijing I don't know what year and month?

Although Guo Ying had the intention to see it, she didn't have a chance to see it after all.

Let's get back to the point, and say that as soon as everyone arrived in Pingkangfang, they were dazzled by the warblers and Yanyan, Guo Ying is okay, no matter how you say it, she is also a veteran of the flowers, and he has never patronized the Qinlou Chu Pavilion and Fireworks Willow Lane in Chang'an City.

As for Fan Ze and the others, they are all men in the prime of life with strong blood, and when they see so many smiling, charming and touching little ladies, it is inevitable that they will be upset.

"This is Beiqu, most of the women who live here are ordinary women who serve in Israel, nothing special, the real famous prostitutes are all in Zhongqu and Nanqu!"

Guo Ying saw that everyone's eyes were almost straight, and he couldn't help but explain with a smile.

And with his explanation, Hao Jue's interest was immediately aroused, he rubbed his hands, and asked with burning eyes: "In my opinion, the little ladies of Beiqu are already beautiful, so the so-called famous prostitutes of Nanqu and Zhongqu are not like the goddesses in the book?" ”

"Of course not, the selection of famous prostitutes and oirans is not based on their appearance." Guo Ying shook his head slightly, and explained to everyone.

In fact, the rank of the women in the Qinglou in the Tang Dynasty is really not determined by their appearance.

It's about craftsmanship.

What is Craft?

It can be literary style, it can be singing and dancing, it can be speech, it can be music, it can also be a room technique.

Those who can sing and dance and have outstanding literary talents are the first, witty words are secondary, the rhythm is again, and the skilled people in the room are the second.

As Li Bai said, "Doing things to others with sex, when can you get good", the women who live in the Qinglou naturally understand this truth, so most of them pay attention to polishing their skills at the beginning of their careers, so at this time, the Oiran in the Qinglou is not necessarily a very beautiful woman, but may be a woman with a high literary accomplishment.

Many candidates who have just arrived in Beijing to take the exam will live in Pingkangfang, and some Qinglou women can even be their enlightened gentlemen.

And these prostitutes who often receive lifters and jinshi, who are literate and well-written, speak decently, and have a graceful demeanor, are often more sought after by poor scholars than some so-called famous ladies.

It is said that Mengjiao's "spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day" in Mengjiao's "Dengkehou" refers to the beautiful flowers of Pingkangfang.

Therefore, Guo Ying has such respect for the women of Nanqu and Zhongqu.

Sure enough, after listening to Guo Ying's narration, the group had a look of anticipation on their faces, and they obviously couldn't wait to visit Nanqu.

It was Hao Jue, after hearing this, he directly asked Guo Ying for prostitution, saying that he wanted to beat Hu in Yining Fang, where the orchids gathered in the west of the city.

provoked another burst of laughter.

However, Guo Ying knew that he was unfamiliar with his life, and he was afraid that he would get drunk and cause trouble, so he didn't dare to let him go to Yining Fang alone, and assigned Li Feixun to follow Zhaofu, so he was relieved.

Hao Jue's departure has no impact on the people who come to have fun, but although the Tang Dynasty is open, there are still prostitutes, and people take visiting the Qinglou as a romantic affair, but if you want to enter the hall between Pingkangfang Zhongqu and Nanqu, and frolic and drink with all the beauties, you still have to work hard to get drunk.

Pingsuri, but all the women who are slightly famous, also have their own rules, and they are not rich and powerful to meet casually.

The most important thing is that at this time, the aftermath of the Tang Dynasty is still there, the literary style is extremely prosperous, and many singers who are famous in Chang'an have the elegance of exploring flowers with poetry.

And Guo Ying and the five people were stopped outside the long street between Zhongqu and Nanqu.

"Lang Jun stays, how many ...... of you"

Guarding the entrance of the long street are more than a dozen waitresses, led by eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, wearing vermilion Luo skirts, combing double ring buns, wearing silver hairpins, silver silk soft belts around their waists, and slender figures.

She looked at the five Guo Ying who were standing in the attic of the hall, walked forward lightly, and said with a smile to the five people.

"Well, but are you afraid that I will not be able to pay for the wine, or are you afraid that I will lose the reward of the girls?" Guo Ying looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, and said in a rather playful tone.

The girl covered her mouth and giggled when she heard this, and said, "Lang Jun and his party are all powerful and extraordinary, how can the maid be afraid of this." ”

said, stretched out the jade arm and pointed to the five people: "It's just that my family knows that the new rules have been set recently, if you want to enter the cabinet, you have to put poems and calligraphy and paintings into the box cage in front of the pavilion, and the ladies will taste it. ”

"Oh?" Guo Ying raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask who your family knows is that it is so powerful?" ”

often comes to the land of wind and moon, and he knows that the everything in this girl's mouth is not all known by soldiers and horses, but refers to contemporary programs and banquet hosts.

When the World Youth House often held wine parties, in addition to idle officials, literati and scholars were often invited to have fun.

In the banquet, in addition to the silk and bamboo orchestra, light singing and dancing and accompanying girls, there must also be a talented, well-informed, and well-spoken famous prostitute to preside over the banquet program.

It's just that a prostitute dares to set rules in front of a group of dignitaries and talents, which also impresses Guo Ying.

You must know that the east wall of Pingkangfang is Shangshu Province, and there are many Jinyuan (in a certain office) in the square, who dares to play music here?

Now, he felt more and more interested, and he was more curious about what kind of character he was.

"Jiaofang Division, Yan Lingbin!" The girl pursed her lips and smiled, and replied crisply.