Volume 1 Troubled Boys Section 212 Dancing Boys
Wu Laoer, who had been in a quarrel with others with a disgruntled face, began to relax his eyes, listening to the music quietly, and the scholar who quarreled with him seemed to be talking about something, and a girl in her twenties and eight-year-olds suddenly blushed.
Killing looked ignorant, but he seemed to be able to feel that the sound of the piano was extremely pleasant, and then he gently pulled Luobei's shirt behind Luobei, and the moment Luobei lowered his head, he saw a strange brilliance in the eyes of the little monk, and his expression was leisurely.
Luo Bei looked at the people around him again, whether they were enthusiastic or angry just now, they were all quiet at the moment, and he naturally could hear the sound of the piano played by the woman in the boat, but he didn't expect it to have such a strange effect.
He was also secretly a little strange, and he didn't know if he didn't understand the music at all, so he was completely unaffected.
The music of the piano wafts and immerses the whole night sky, as if the clear water from a purer world washes people's hearts.
Luo Bei also began to close his eyes and listen, his heart gradually quieted down, feeling everything around him, people's breathing and heartbeat, the sound of small footsteps, and the sound of someone swallowing saliva.
At this time, he finally believed that this famous "Qin Fairy" was indeed not only a famous prostitute in Qinglou, there were many famous prostitutes for thousands of years, and there were no longer a few who knew the rhythm of piano music and jade.
The sound of the piano is long, from joy to loneliness, like a narcissus blooming in a flower pot, with a faint desolation after autumn, suddenly a jackdaw stung, but the only gap between the eyebrows has become smaller and smaller.
Born without a confidant, that is the greatest sorrow, even if it is in the Qinglou Joy Field, it is not as lonely as this, Master Li's life has a bumpy fate, but she has people like Song Huizong who think about her day and night, and there are talents like Qin Guan and Zhou Bangyan who can worry about herself.
Poetry, painting, I don't know how many romantic legends have been left.
"And the knife is like water...... Wu Yanshengxue...... Breaking the new orange ...... The first temperature of Jinhu ...... The scent of the beast continues to ...... Relative to the ...... Whispered Question: To whom do you stay? The city has been watched...... Horse Slippery Cream ...... Why don't you take a break...... It's a ...... with few pedestrians."
The slender fingers peeled off the orange peel, and the talented man sought a wisp of initial warmth under the brocade curtain, and the affection was lingering, and he played a song of the piano slowly......
At the head of Lin'an Building, although there are many people, how many people can be in their hearts? Oiran or Qinxian County, since they have fallen into the dust, they will be imprinted in their hearts like cold iron.
Since then, there has only been drifting in the world, and where can I find the first ray of warmth between the pianos?
This is probably the sorrow hidden in the heart of the woman who has never shown up, where to find a confidant?
The sound of the piano gradually fell from melodious to low, and how many men and women wept with their sleeves in their sleeves?
Just as everyone was listening to the music quietly, they seemed to have forgotten tonight's Oiran Contest, and even more forgot the rules proposed by Aunt Hong, as long as someone can enter the eyes of the "Qin Fairy" with their quyi, they can spend a good night with them.
Among the so many people in front of him, who is not looking forward to being able to walk into the flower boat and lift the soft curtain, not to mention the things of Fangze, even if they can sit with the beauty for a night, it is worth spending thousands of catties for most people.
At this moment, I don't know where there was a sound of drumming, which suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, like a thunderbolt in the night, deafening.
All of them, as if awakened from a dream, immediately covered their ears, and even so, the loud sound had a great impact on people.
Luo Bei's heart tightened, and when he looked back, he saw that there was a clearing behind the crowd, and there was a drum on the open space, and a very burly man held a drumstick in his hand and suddenly struck a thunderbolt, which made people tremble.
He has been on the battlefield, and there are always war drums beating when charging on the battlefield, but this big drum is even more amazing than the war drums, not only is it big, but it also emits a sound of emptiness, the sound goes straight from the ear to the heart, and then suddenly explodes in the depths of his heart, even Luo Bei can't help but be frightened.
The burly man standing in front of the drum struck and stopped, and he turned away, his eyes full of pride, as if none of the people in front of him could see him.
This man was extremely burly, with a long beard, a dark complexion, his hair tied behind his head like countless steel needles, a huge iron ring on his left ear and neck, a pair of big eyes that were round, and he was dressed in black, looking like a fierce god.
Luo Bei saw that this man didn't look like a Central Plains person at all, but looked more like the Jurchen people he saw on the battlefield.
He held a drumstick in his hand, but looked down at a sedan chair not far away, leaned down respectfully, and said in a pure Chinese dialect in a voice like thunder: "Lord, just look at it, and in three or two clicks, the beautiful girl in the cabin will be your person!"
The person in the sedan chair snorted and said, "It seems that the Han people in the Central Plains are not very capable...... It's up to you......"
Although the voice of this sentence was not loud, he did not deliberately avoid anyone, so there were many people who heard it, and Luo Bei heard it clearly.
Obviously, this person is not from the Central Plains, so his words show a deep disdain.
Luo Bei frowned deeply, it seems that this bearded man beat the war drums precisely for the people in the sedan chair, to defeat everyone present, and to win the night of the Qin Fairy.
There are naturally countless people in the crowd who are very angry at this, but they can see that the man in front of him is full of martial arts, just with that sound of the drum, it is not something that can be provoked by idlers, and everyone can only dare to be angry and dare not speak, if they want to spend a thousand gold overnight, maybe just grit their teeth, but if it is said that they will lose their lives for this, then no one is willing to step forward.
Shocked by the sound of this war drum, even the sound of the piano played by the qin fairy was inevitably chaotic, but soon regained its calm, still like a slowly flowing spring, seeping into people's hearts.
The big man's eyes lit up, his hands danced with drumsticks, moving slowly, this time in addition to the unparalleled momentum, there was a little more rhythm, almost including the sound of the piano, and it was impossible to come out.
The sound of the piano gradually lowered to the sound of the drums, and it wandered around without being able to reach it, like a finch trapped in a golden wire cage.
Everyone frowned and worried but could not lend a helping hand, just when the sound of the piano was about to lose, suddenly there was a faint sound of the flute, the sound of the flute from far and near, dashing, like an elk in conflict, rushed to the wall woven by the invisible drum sound again and again, and seemed to be more in line with the afterglow of the piano sound inside, the two did mutual assistance inside and outside, and it was hard to make the magnificent drum sound a mess.
Following the sound of the flute, Luo Bei saw a small boat slowly coming from a distance, and there was a young man in a brocade robe standing at the bow of the boat, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes like stars, and he was not very tall, but the figure standing at the bow of the boat was also chic and outstanding.
The boat is still able to go down the water without anyone paddling, and the picture is just like in the painting.
The fingers of the strings in the cabin seemed to be a little surprised by the faint sound of the flute, which she might have lost to the sound of the drums.
Of course, she knew in her heart that this defeat was not a disparity in skills, but that the other party used his advanced cultivation on the war drums and urged the drums with internal force, so no matter how she was, she couldn't break free from the shackles of the drums.
After a moment of stagnation on the strings, she regained her composure and continued to tune in with the sound of the flute, which shows that she would rather choose the one who plays the flute than fall into the hands of the one who beats the drum.
The sound of Qin Se was sprinkled, making people suddenly feel that the two people who had not yet met were a pair of fairy couples in the eyes of everyone, but the person who beat the drum became Cheng Biting Jin who was killed halfway.
The sound of the flute gradually approached, Luo Bei looked at the voice, and saw that the young man in the brocade robe was extremely good-looking, with a jade belt tied around his waist, a long hair tied up with a brocade rope, a black hairband on his forehead, a flute blowing on his lips, and the long hair behind him was flicking in the air like a ponytail.
This man looked so young and so handsome......
For a while, many people in the crowd were ashamed of themselves in front of this young man, and they didn't know whose son-in-law was so good-looking, but he was so good at music and rhythm, that it was impossible for people to be jealous.
At this time, the drumming sound that had been gradually falling became stronger several times, sweeping like a shocking wave, drowning everyone and the sound of the qin flute.
Luo Bei knew that the man who played the drum was actually not very familiar with the rhythm, but he had deep internal strength, and at this moment, he relied on his strong internal force to suppress the sound of the piano and flute.
He couldn't help but look at the young man at the bow of the boat, and a gloomy color appeared on his originally chic and abnormal face, even if he had practiced martial arts at his age, it was difficult for him to have too deep cultivation, so in the face of real strength, it was difficult for him to support it for too long, if he continued to hold on like this, it was entirely possible to be seriously injured.
The boat was still going down the river without any intention of stopping, but at this time, the sound of the piano in the flower boat stopped abruptly, and the candle flame inside also flickered, causing the hearts of the onlookers to tremble.
The young man at the bow of the boat seemed to feel something, his eyes looked at the flower boat, frowning slightly, but there was still stubbornness in his eyebrows and eyes, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
I didn't expect the young man to be so stubborn, obviously he couldn't compete with the drummer at all, even if the people in the flower boat had taken the initiative to give up, just to leave him a glimmer of life, he had no intention of retreating.
In the crowd, Luo Bei stood on the bridge, looking at this painting-like boy in a daze, with an indescribable feeling in his heart......
The young man became the focus of the crowd, he naturally didn't notice the most ordinary Luobei, maybe he had long forgotten that on the stone arch bridge in the middle of the night, the farewell and agreement between the two people.
But Luo Bei will not forget, he looked at the young man on the bow of the boat without blinking, his heart was full of worry.
The sound of the drum had completely gained the upper hand at this moment, and he didn't want to leave a gap for the young man, so the man increased his strength and wanted to defeat the young man completely in one go.
Luo Bei had already clenched his fists in the crowd, as long as the young man retreated by one point, he planned to strike immediately, even if he was defeated by the man in black.
At this moment, it seemed that a gust of wind suddenly rose above the water, blowing the calm surface of the water, and countless ripples were rising, and circles were surging in their direction.
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