Separated in the suburbs of Xiangyang in a war, and met unexpectedly in this Jiangnan town called Nanxun, although the two people who had been reunited for a long time had a stomach of words, they were like a fish in their throats at the moment.

The two walked side by side through the sea of people and returned to the restaurant, Dou Changan didn't raise his eyelids, and buried his head in eating and drinking as if nothing happened.

After Bai Yi said goodbye to Zifeng Tower, Long Haotian has never forgotten it, and at this time, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and shouted: "Miss Yuruo." ”

Seeing that her son's brows were about to melt to the ground, the purple-clothed maid squinted at the white-clothed woman who was as elegant as a fairy, and frowned involuntarily.

The cold white clothes smiled in return, no longer as indifferent as when they first met in Yun Mengze.

After Bai Yi sat down, Bai Yun told her about the Qingxuan Sword Sect's collusion with the Heavenly Dragon Society, and after careful deliberation and discussion, everyone agreed to find an inn near the Drunken Flower Building for one night, and then wait for tomorrow night to enter the Drunken Flower Building to find out.

The town is not big, but the unique sheep intestine path between the eaves of the south of the Yangtze River is intricate, Rao is familiar with the local people who are familiar with the way to walk around and have to spend most of the day, in order to save some unnecessary effort, Long Haotian let Qiu Li quietly stuff the shop Xiao Er a silver ingot, let Xiao Er help lead the way to the drunken flower building, at first the shop Xiao Er was afraid to hesitate, but saw that the business had faded after the lunch market, and the shopkeeper did not know where to go to play the tooth sacrifice after dinner, and finally could not grind the silver driven, and another shop Xiao Er made an appointment to share the ten taels of silver, one so that he could watch the store in the restaurant, and he took the boy in the plain robe and others to the Drunken Flower BuildingSecond, if the shopkeeper comes back, he asks about his whereabouts, and there is a person to solve the round, so as not to be scolded by the head and have to deduct a few days' wages, although these five taels of silver can top a month's wages, you can reward the money and return the wages to the wages, and earn hard-earned money in the restaurant, and there are old and young people in the family, if you are deducted a few days of wages, you have to be distressed and half dead.

Everyone followed the shopkeeper through the bustling long street, Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo walked behind, although they reunited after a long absence, but Bai Yun's sullen gourd temperament couldn't make a fart, and the two walked side by side without saying a word.

Passing through the long street, in addition to the antique inns and restaurants on both sides, there is no lack of shops selling women's rouge gouache, the stalls on the side of the street are placed with many authentic things in the south of the Yangtze River, such as children's rattles, wreaths made of willow branches, ornaments carved from peach pits, pedestrians walking on the street drag their families with small heads and follow the servants, it is rare to see pedestrians with a single shadow of the tangible figure walking by, and there are very few ordinary houses on both sides.

The boy in the robe walked in front of the road and chatted with Xiao Er, and learned from Xiao Er's mouth that this was originally a town for foreign tourists to sightsee, and most of the tourists who came to this tour were the children of rich families, and there were not many local residents in the town, only a few hundred households, and it was no wonder that the people walking on the street were brightly dressed, and followed by two or three servants behind the master, and walked about two teas, and the shopkeeper led everyone into a secluded path, and then bypassed the crooked path through the blue tile and white wall.

Long Haotian used an ivory bone fan to open the hair in front of his forehead, and quipped: "How can the Drunken Flower Building be opened in such a remote place."

Fang: How else did you do business? ”

The shopkeeper walked in front and held the cloth hat on the top of his head, his eyes were like spring waves: " Childe, you don't know this, the drunken flower building is the hottest wind and moon cloud field in the city, gathered from the south to the north of the different charms of the Oiran, delicate and dripping, the small waist is as thin as a willow branch, the chest is turbulent so that people can see the eyeballs fall out, let those carmine powder take a look, I am afraid that the heart, liver and intestines have to be messed up and into a mess, this remote is also remote benefits, the so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, if you hold the beauty in the bed to turn over the clouds and rain, but the outside is full of people and noisy cars and horses, naturally there is no interest, Childe, you say is not this truth？”

Listening to the shopkeeper's heartfelt words, Long Haotian was almost about to applaud, but thinking that the woman in white had finally eased her attitude towards herself, she couldn't hold back the endless interest in her heart like a surging river, and just nodded and answered, thinking that this little er was an authentic person and should be rewarded!

Walking out of the alley, there is a street that is almost the same as the length and width of the main road in the town, and the shopkeeper pointed to the street: "The drunken flower building is there." ”

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the shopkeeper, and sure enough, they saw a pavilion with a phoenix nest carved with fine flowers, a series of red lanterns were hung on both sides of the pavilion, and a pair of vermilion lacquer plaques were hung in the middle of the pavilion, and the three big characters of the drunken flower building were particularly conspicuous.

Long Haotian took an embroidered satin money bag from Ziyi's hand and threw it in his hand, only to hear the sound of silver dingding, and saw that the shopkeeper's eyes were blue: "Little second brother, we are not familiar with life, can you do a favor again, a good person will do it to the end, and send the Buddha to the west." ”

The shopkeeper said with an embarrassed face: "Childe, you also know that the business in the store is hot, and it is inappropriate for the small one to bring you out, if you go back later, I am afraid that you will be scolded more than ten times by the eighteenth generation of the shopkeeper's ancestors, and you will have to deduct a small month's salary." ”

Long Haotian had already figured out the mind of the shopkeeper, but the truth that money can make the ghost grind is correct, so he raised his hand and threw the money bag to the second child.

The shopkeeper was flattered and looked at the plain-robed boy with a blank face.

Long Haotian stiffened his body and said with a smile: "I have to trouble the second brother again, find an inn facing the Zuihualou, I want three rooms, remember that the windows of the three rooms must be able to see the Zuihualou, and then book a room against the moon for me to the Zuihualou, and after these things are done, the remaining silver in the money bag will belong to you." ”

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and was about to say something but was interrupted by the plain robe's words: "As for why you don't have to ask or know, and the things I asked you to do today must not be mentioned to others, if the drunken flower building dog looks down on people, you can say that it is a rich son from Xiangyang City surnamed Wen who asked you to do it." ”

The shopkeeper patted his chest and said, "Son, please rest assured, the little one is by no means a long-tongued woman at the corner of the street." ”

Long Haotian nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

The pattern of the town is orderly, and the streets that stretch out on a line are not as good as the small stalls on the main road of the town, but they are not deserted, but the tea houses are everywhere, and the pedestrians are sparse and sparse, tea

The liao is very lively, there are people in the audience drinking tea and listening to music, and there are opera troupes singing on the stage.

Across the long street where everyone is is a tea house with fluttering flags, the opera sound of Xishu accent is in the ears, the tea customers in the store are not much compared with the rest of the tea houses on the street, it is about to sing the opera and the tenderness of the Jiangnan is incompatible, many travelers choose to go to other tea houses to listen to the authentic Jiangnan Yue opera.

Somehow, Dou Chang'an, who has always chewed peonies on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, was attracted by this unique Shu song and strode into the tea house.

The purple clothes with a pair of autumn water and long eyes leaned into the ears of the plain-robed boy, and said softly: "Childe, King Wu's eyeliner scattered in Jiangnan is like a huge spider web, as big as the court officials in official robes and as small as the stars and small people in the market, can the shopkeeper be trusted?"

Long Haotian smiled slightly: "Eyes don't lie." ”

Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo stood on the side of the street idly, Bai Yun wanted to say something to open the conversation, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything anyway, the two simply followed Dou Changan into the tea house, and after sitting down, the tea boy in the store brought three Longjing tea before the rain in the area of Suzhou and Hangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as a plate of crispy peanuts.

"How much money?" Dou Changan smiled rarely, grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth and chewed it rattling.

The child, who was only seven or eight years old, shook his head innocently: "The shopkeeper is happy today, free of charge." ”

At this time, the prince in the plain robe and the purple cloth also came to the teahouse, and the tea boy did not slack off at all and brought two more Longjing teas.

Dou Changan picked up the teacup, pinched the teacup lid with his fingers, lightly buttoned the edge of the teacup a few times, blew lightly, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Good tea!"

The tea boy said proudly: "Of course, this is the well-known Suzhou Hangzhou rain before the dragon well, weekdays guests heavy money smashed down my shopkeeper is also reluctant to rush a lamp, today the shopkeeper is happy to sing Shu song, but few people in this town like Shu song, the shopkeeper and bent on seeking knowledge, then said that anyone who goes to the store to listen to the music, will be served the best in the store before the rain Longjing, the usual guests do not have such a blessing." ”

Dou Changan touched the young and old child's brain and asked, "Which one is your shopkeeper?"

"The one who sang on the stage was that. The tea boy pursed his lips and pointed to the stage.

Dou Changan turned his head to look at the carefully built stage on the tea house, where a white-bearded old man with a rickety back and a little girl of the same age as the tea boy were singing to each other.

The singing tone of Shu opera is particularly unique, and it is also the most difficult to master in many genres of opera, which is composed of Kunqu opera, high cavity, huqin, playing opera, and lamp tune, and the tone of the major genres is born, Shu opera is also one of the most popular opera genres for singing skills, although the girl is a native of Jiangnan, and she is only eight or nine years old, but her singing skills are not ambiguous at all.

The white-bearded old man's singing skills are also a must, and the voice echoes the ups and downs of the instrument, showing the ancient charm of Shu impeccablely, the old and the young complement each other, who would have thought that in such a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, a family is ordinary

In the ordinary tea house, there are two singers with such first-class singing skills.

An old man and a young man on the stage sang one of the most prestigious five robes of Shu opera, "The Story of the Green Robe", but only halfway through the singing, an old man and a young man stopped suddenly, and the guests in the tea house stared intently at the stage, no one made a noise, and then the musical instrument changed suddenly, and the rhythm of Huangmei Opera was kneaded into the unique rhythm of Shu Opera, and the guests in the audience applauded.

After a song "Tianxian Pei", which combines the rhythm of Shu opera and Huangmei opera, the applause was like thunder.

Probably the old man's meaning, the girl arched her hand to the guests in the audience, and said shyly: "If there are any deficiencies in this offering, I hope that the officials will give advice." ”

The applause gradually faded, an old and a young returned to the stage, and the opera troupe resident in the tea house returned to the stage and sang the ordinary Shu opera, which was naturally a lot more disgraced compared with the old and the young.

The shopkeeper sat down at a table of eight immortals next to everyone, and took a sip of the dragon well brought by the tea boy with satisfaction.

People go to the tea to cool down, and the song is scattered, but as soon as the scene is played, the dragon well in the tea cup has dissipated the hot mist before the rain, Dou Changan's eyes were slightly distracted, and he shook his head inexplicably.

(End of chapter)

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