Chapter 21: Damn! I really can't get into this emotion. (Ask for follow-up, recommended tickets, monthly passes~)
"Guest, there are threshold requirements for the Shake Light Pavilion."
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old disciple stepped forward and looked at Ji Xiu with a scrutinizing face.
Doorsill? Ji Xiu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.
Seeing the scholar in front of him stunned, Menzi knew that this was another young brother who came to admire.
Glancing at Ji Xiu up and down, he seemed to see that this clothing was not ordinary, and Menzi said patiently: "Fifteen taels of net silver." β
Oh... The threshold is for money, tsk, then you said it earlier... Ji Xiu complained in his heart, untied the money bag and handed over two silver tickets.
A large denomination of ten taels, a small one for five taels.
The silver tickets issued by the Dayang Dynasty have a minimum denomination of five taels and a maximum of one thousand taels.
However, when Menzi took the two silver tickets, his face was a little unpleasant, and he snorted lightly: "Please." β
Tut! What attitude?
In the Teaching Workshop Division, there are various courtyards and pavilions.
In a certain house, ordinary girls are inhabited, and the pavilion is different. Those who can often occupy the position of the master of a cabinet are also real officials and slaves.
The law stipulates that official slaves are not allowed to be kept privately.
Of course, as the head of the first pavilion, Oiran also has the right to pick up customers.
Therefore, the choice of Oiran guests has gradually evolved into the choice of 'guests of the curtain'.
Once the Oiran has a guest in the curtain, it means that she will not receive anyone again.
And the Teaching Workshop Division is also worthy of being the vane of the industry.
The drama of the guests who entered the curtain was soon imitated by the major green buildings.
However, unlike the Department of Teaching Workshops, these "private" places, as long as they have money, can cut the queue at any time.
Of course, the management is also chaotic in a batch.
Sometimes even if you come out on top and become the guest of the Qinglou Oiran in the curtain, when you fall asleep, the girl will rush to the next scene.
Well, the schedule is tight.
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A small two-storey four-cornered building.
At this time, the lights were already bright, and the sound of silk and bamboo singing music was heard in the house from time to time.
Ji Xiu stepped on the cobblestone path on the ground and followed the maid into the hall on the first floor.
In the middle of the hall, on a circular high platform, several gorgeously dressed girls with sweet and lovely faces were dancing.
More than a dozen guests were drinking, laughing, and tasting from time to time.
Individual animals in some corners lay on the edge of the platform, smiling like pig brothers.
Don't look at these girls as just dancers in the hot field, but they are also beautiful embryos with the sign of the Eight Classics.
The girl on the stage blushed, and the "livestock" in the audience was drunk and dreamed of death.
The atmosphere in the small hall was blazing, and an air of extravagance permeated.
Ji Xiu came in and no one attracted anyone's attention, even if a few people noticed him, they didn't care much.
The servant led him to an empty seat in the corner and sat down.
"Liu Moyan, is Liu Gongzi here?" Ji Xiu asked the maid who poured himself wine and was about to leave.
The maid glanced at Ji Xiu strangely, and looked at the front of the stage, the closest position. It's like saying that you can't see it, so adults?
"It's already here."
It's here! Ji Xiushun's maidservant looked at it, pretending to see it on his face, and suddenly said, "I didn't see it." β
"Guest, please use it slowly, the girl will come out in a while."
After saying that, the servant stood still.
"Uh-huh, thank you, girl, I got it." Ji Xiu reciprocated with a smile.
Well, the demeanor is very personable.
However, after hearing Ji Xiu's words, a different color flashed on her face, and she nodded slightly and turned to leave.
"Phew! Rotten and poor, no tips. The moment the servant turned around, she snorted softly.
Tut! The service of this teacher is really different, and the maid is so polite... Ji Xiu nodded secretly, but his eyes fell on the young man in a white shirt sitting in front of the stage.
A handsome side face with sharp edges and corners.
The whole person leaned back in a chair, holding a silver flask in one hand and tapping on the arm of his head with the other.
A flirtatious look.
Beside him, there were a few Confucian scholars with red faces, and several people pointed at the stage, looking obscene.
Well, in the words of a reader, it's called amorous.
Listening to the foul words in his ears, Liu Moyan always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked noncommittal.
It can be seen that he is the most noble person in the field.
"How do you get in touch with it?" Ji Xiu rubbed his chin slightly, and at this time, several bright lights in the hall were blown out, and the lights dimmed.
The stage is getting brighter and brighter.
After a dance, the dancers dispersed.
A light gauze-like tent fell, enveloping the stage, and the guests in the hall subconsciously sat up straight.
Accompanied by the beautiful sound of Xiao and the sound of slapping, a graceful figure slowly fell from a high place.
On stage,
Figures danced, and the crowd quieted down.
Ji Xiu also put away his thoughts and quietly enjoyed this dance. The figure sometimes dances rapidly, sometimes slows down.
When it was fast, Xiao was hurried and high, full of sorrow, and a soft low humming sound sounded from all around the stage.
"Gaolan was swept away, and Si Lu gradually.
The Zhanzhan River is full of water, and there is a maple on it. Eyes are extremely thousand, sad and sad......"
There was an air of sadness in the hall.
Some sensual people have even begun to cry with face.
Why do I not feel anything? What is there to cry about. Ji Xiu looked at the green-robed young man who was crying at the next table, a little speechless.
Well, although he didn't understand what was said, it didn't affect his understanding of the style of writing, it should be Chu Ci.
"Loyal and abandoned, sorrowful mountains, souls are gone, and their lives will fall! Alack...... Alack! β
Suddenly, an old man in the distance slapped the table, got up and snorted, which made Ji Xiu excited, and spilled a piece of wine in his hand.
Immediately after, I heard the hall begin to weep bitterly.
Everyone started crying as if they had received some kind of signal.
The sound of the flute in the hall became more and more arrogant and piercing, and the figures on the stage danced faster and faster, as if they were saying goodbye.
Damn it! I really can't get into this emotion.
Ji Xiu felt that this experience was extremely poor, and the Teaching Workshop Division was not at all the same as he imagined.
thought it was a battlefield full of artillery fire,
Ji Xiu was even ready to pick up a gun and get on the horse, but who would have thought that it would be a scene of a group of plagiarists hugging their heads and crying?
Foreplay is a bit too much, right?
Finally, with a dense and rapid thud, the dance ended, and the figure on the high platform spun at a rapid speed and then stood still.
At the right time, the tent was opened, and the lights in the hall were restored.
"-Good!" I don't know who raised his voice, followed by rolling applause in the hall.
Ji Xiu spit out the skin of melon seeds and clapped his hands, but his eyes were on the Oiran lady on the high platform.
Her complexion is full of spring, her beautiful eyes are full of color, her body is graceful, and her light and textured feather coat is dancing, like a fairy.
Well, this woman...... Very nice!
Ji Xiu felt a little comforted in his heart, but he got what he paid for.
Feminine in appearance, the small jasper type with a classic heart,
Temperament, there is also a unique sense of beauty, the perfect combination of elegance and ethereal temperament.
The fragrant shoulders are half-exposed, the neck is slender, and the gaze is downward, alas... One bad apple wonβt spoil the whole bunch.
However, this kind of temperament is not beautiful if it is too bloated.
This is a smart woman who knows how to fully develop her own value and develop her strengths and avoid small things.
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