Chapter 43 The first prostitute in Chang'an
Life is a big dream, and the red face and disaster are often desolate. The beautiful woman cranked the Luo fan, and she was drunk and dreamed of death in the Red Mansion. The fish held the xylophone leisurely and fell in a curling manner. Such a beautiful woman makes people feel amazing at a glance.
The autumn breeze outside the door is sorrowful, the yellow leaves are withering, and the house is drunk with gold, mixing incense and burning ink. The autumn wind only prunes the willow branches and leaves, and the fairy sees the spring flowers blooming. Even Shangguan Chaoyu couldn't help but admire when he saw such a beautiful woman as Yu Youyou.
The girl's appearance is captivating, falling among the flowers, attracting a swarm of bees and butterflies. Some applauded, some clapped, and even more obscene men drooled at it.
Zhao Qin drank a cup of Guanyin tea and looked at the beautiful woman in the field with a grin.
The xylophone is made of old fragrant wood, and the strings are of fine silk. The fish is slightly blessed, sitting gracefully, the Qianqianyu fingers are beating on the strings like a lark, the sound of the piano is high mountains and flowing water, the sharp place is like the delivery of gold and stone, and the gentle place is like curling smoke. She is condensed and deep, but she can compose a trickle of water, bubbling and passing music. Everyone present applauded and applauded.
Wang's mother, who is in charge of the drunken Red Mansion, is even happier to see her behaving like this. Gathered next to Zhao Qin and introduced it diligently, it turned out that he had learned from a famous contemporary master at an early age to have this piano skill, and Zhao Qin couldn't help but be surprised.
This "Fisherwoman's Song" tells the story of the love of men and women, and the sound of the piano is like clearing the clouds, making people see a beautiful fisherwoman standing on the bow of the boat and frolicking. Everyone was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, as if they saw a beautiful woman slowly waving to them. In the beautiful scenery, it is the colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers, and it is also a little red plum in the snow dance.
The murmuring sound of the piano ended, and the fish stood in the middle of the dance floor. Some of them made trouble, threw flowers and handkerchiefs, and all kinds of things, and everyone applauded.
"The slave family has seen all the sons, master!" she made a slight salute, the peaks that the light veil could not cover, the waves were coveted.
A guy with a cloth hat came up to the stage and moved the xylophone. A turtle with a loud voice pulled his throat and introduced the life of the Yu family.
"Childe, this Yoyoqin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all connected, and last night I was talking to me about the benefits of Childe, and I just hope that Childe can pick up Na. The old bustard chatted with Zhao Qin in a low voice.
"Haha...... I miss her. This song should only be in the sky, rewarded, rewarded!" Zhao Qin laughed.
Cui Xinwu next to him wiped away a mouthful of saliva and smirked.
"Fancy it?" Zhao Qin scolded.
"I like big butts. Cui Xinwu unceremoniously wiped saliva on Wang's mother's clothes. The old mother glared angrily and said, "The old lady doesn't have to be so young when she is young, Cui Gongzi, why don't you try it?"
"I've heard about Aunt Wang's romance for a long time, and now it's not bad. Cui Xinwu generously admired the mountain bag exposed at Wang's mother's neckline, and her saliva was about to be drowned. "I wanted to see Aunt Wang's plum blossom forest, Peach Blossom Pond ......"
"You dead enemy, don't hurt the old lady, otherwise don't blame me for breaking your vajra body. Mother Wang's palm was pinched by Cui Xinwu's big hand, and she finally broke free, smiling and scolding.
Zhao Qin really didn't want to look at this pair of shameless people, so he turned his head to watch the women in the stands.
"This champion, Bangyan, Tanhua needless to say, the rest of the women are too boring. Zhao Qin lost interest.
In the city of Chang'an, the moonlight is merry. Some people will evaluate the Oiran, and there has long been a "flower evaluation list". In addition to appearance, the selection of Oiran should also bring talent, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, the women in Qinglou want to get ahead, in addition to being beautiful, they also find someone to learn Wenmo. This ranking is ranked according to the ranking of the exam, and there are champions, top eyes, and top three in tanhua. In the flower building, a red platform is placed, and a famous and beautiful woman comes to the stage to compete for beauty, and the one who gets the most rewards is the Oiran.
Holding an Oiran Contest can not only affect the reputation of one's own restaurant, but also improve the status of women. And those literati who love the wind and the moon and like to pick flowers are also tired of this.
Beauty singing and dancing naturally no one will feel bored, time has passed quietly, and there have been dozens of Huaihe courtesans on stage to compete for beauty. If you see too many beautiful women, you may really feel a little tired of visuals, and some people are already interested. For example, Zhao Qin has already closed his eyes and rested in the hanging shoulders of the maid next to him.
"Temple Moon Moon ......"
Someone said a woman's name, and there was a commotion from nowhere, and then the crowd was in an uproar. Shangguan Chaoyu ate some desserts, his throat was a little tired, and he was suddenly pushed by Xiaohong beside him.
"Gongzi is the first beauty in Chang'an City. Si Yueyue, ah...... "Xiaohong seems to have great respect for this woman.
"Who is she?" Shangguan Chaoyu obviously hadn't heard of it.
"Legend has it that she is the first beauty in the world, and it is said that when today's son was ......" Xiaohong didn't dare to speak out loud when she said this, and whispered in Shangguan Chaoyu's ear.
"Where did you hear that?" Shangguan Chaoyu was slightly stunned, he couldn't imagine that Li Long was such a ridiculous emperor.
The little red thief smiled sheepishly and pinched the green silk of his ears and temples. "The world-famous Li Caizi has a book called "Wishful Thinking", which is the story it is about!"
"Oh my God, such a bold person, can't he be beheaded? Why is it still circulating?" Shangguan Chaoyu was puzzled.
"This emperor is a self-proclaimed man. It is said that even he has read this book, and he even went to an official to make it for Li Caizi. Xiaohong proudly told her master about these rumors. Shangguan Chaoyu really couldn't accept it, and the high-ranking emperor Li Long also had such a ridiculous affair.
She never thought that the person she missed day and night was more romantic than Li Long.
If you have to describe the woman in red who appeared on the stage, disaster to the country and the people may be the best word. This is a natural curse, and it is natural.
She came from the red dust, not a single flower in the dust, but her body was extremely bright. A grain of cinnabar between the eyebrows penetrates the bone, and the pear vortex is shallow and shallow. The snow-white skin undulates a touching collarbone, and the beauty makes people can't open their eyes.
These people are not related to freshness, and some are charming and mature. The temple month and month are coming, and the lotus is born step by step. Just a smile made everyone lose their souls. If such a woman enters the harem, I am afraid that she will be favored by thousands of people. She looks like a drunken rose, and people can't help but want to take care of it.
The autumn water is the god jade as the bone, and the Yiren wear red makeup, and the heavy makeup is always appropriate, which is more beautiful than Xizi.
Perhaps many people didn't hear what she said, and the cheers and supporters cheered from the scene. The arrogant staff and the noble son spent a lot of money to buy a beautiful woman to laugh, and the noisy house seemed to be waiting for the protagonist to appear.
"Wow, she's looking at me, she's looking at me......" An older gentleman looked like crazy.
Someone next to him was laughing at him, but he saw that the scourge was looking at this side with a wide eye. The young man's blood was masculine, and when he saw the snow-white skin of the beautiful woman in red, her chest towering among the clouds, and the hot blood in her nostrils flowed out uncontrollably.
"Such a woman is really married home, and she is afraid that others will worry about her!" someone sighed.
"Isn't it? If I marry her, I won't be in the mood to work. One person answered.
"I'm not in the mood to read. "A literati in his forties made a fuss.
Everyone laughed, but their eyes couldn't take their eyes off the beauty on the stage.
"Reward!" Zhao Qinteng stood up and pointed to his fingers and shouted.
Zhao Qin kicked the slave who was dumbfounded and unresponsive to the beautiful woman next to him, making him fall and pee. Si Yueyue's pair of phoenix eyes happened to face Zhao Qin and made a gesture at him. Posture, smiling and smiling.
Shangguan Chaoyu almost threw the peeled walnut shell on Zhao Qin's face, and his chest rose and fell with anger.
"Princess. Childe, drink tea, drink tea......" Xiaohong hurriedly brought a cup of tea and comforted Shangguan Chaoyu, who could run away at any time.
Shangguan Chaoyu's eyes stared fiercely at Zhao Qin, who was showing off his martial arts, if his eyes could kill, Zhao Qin should have died ten thousand times.