Text Chapter 473 Oiran performs, storyteller old man
There are eight private rooms on the third floor, which are usually not used, and only a few people with enough identity will open them.
Mr. Shen, who is not a gentleman, is more like a teacher who teaches and educates people in Lengyu Academy, but he is also the president of Lengyu Academy at all. Every time I come to the Drunken Dream Pavilion, these three floors and eight private rooms are all selected at random, and the old bustard here is also familiar with it, after all, elegant people are the best poetry and songs, not to mention that the women here are also quite talented, and it is the best place for Mr. Shen to relax and have fun.
After saying this, Lu Chen knew that there were these past events.
But those are not worth caring about, after all, the Drunken Dream Pavilion is not one of those places where flowers and willows are asked, and it doesn't hurt that men often come, and I saw a lot of women on the first and second floors drinking and having fun, not girls here.
"If these are said to people who don't know the Drunken Dream Pavilion, I'm afraid there will be a misunderstanding. ”
Lu Chen smiled bitterly, but gradually accepted the atmosphere.
It is much better than the imagined Qinglou Harrier, and the more elegant room is really elegant and simple, not luxurious. At a glance, there are only a few good furnishings, celadon kiln bottles, incense on the table, green smoke curling, and the whole room is wandering with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. However, unlike ordinary private rooms, there is no interior wall here, it is empty, but you can see the central lobby and the high platform more clearly. If there is a song and dance or an Oiran head performance, the three-story private room is the best place to see it most clearly.
The same is true of the seven other private rooms, except for the beaded curtain that hangs down to cover it.
In the middle, at the round table, Mr. Shen had already sat down, and beside him was a beautiful woman holding a silk handkerchief, pursing her lips and smiling.
"Yo, when Mr. Shen's guests arrived, the slave didn't bother, and invited a few people to have fun. ”
Seeing Lu Chen and a few people pushing the door in, this beautiful woman immediately got up and made a move, with a slight charm hidden in her smile, and she should have practiced charming.
This person should be the old bustard of this drunken dream pavilion.
"The girl in red makeup will appear later, after all, she still has to dress up, just a few people to drink and talk for the time being, if there is any need, or if there is any girl you like, just let it be. Several of them are Mr. Shen's distinguished guests, so there is no need to scruple here, and it is good to be casual. ”
The old bustard's face smiled with some deep meaning, and it was self-evident how to say it.
Mr. Shen only shook his head and pretended to scold, but the old bustard left with a smile and covered the door of the vermilion lacquer room a little. But he could still hear that the old bustard had ordered his men to wait outside the door, and he obeyed any orders, and then he seemed to realize that the door had not been closed, so he took it outside, completely cutting off the sound from the outside.
Luo Xian'er raised her eyebrows, and Gongsun Liang also smiled dumbly.
"This old bustard is a good man, but his mind is too heavy. ”
"To engage in this kind of business, you naturally have to be exquisite. What's more, the Drunken Dream Pavilion said to the outside world that it was not a sell-off, but it was inevitable that some of the girls were specialized in these businesses, otherwise they would only be able to maintain such extravagant decoration and repair? As you can see, this dining table is not ordinary, but the whole piece of thousand-year-old Dongling wood is cross-cut into sections, and then carved, and there is no trace of fitting the installation. If you take it out, you need hundreds of spirit spirits to do it. ”
Mr. Shen shook his head lightly and had to smile bitterly.
"Not only the dining table here, is the first floor and the second floor are made of thousand-year-old Dongling wood, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be conflicts between guests, smashed and scraped, or the wear and tear of daily use, all have to be repaired or replaced. A table is a lot of price, if you meet a strong person and have a quarrel and smash a lot of things, it is impossible to lose, so you have to suffer a dark loss. These all need spirits, but the money for wine and food is not enough, and the girls accompany the wine and poetry at that price, if it is not for the skin and meat business, how can they afford the store?"
"There is some truth, but you can drink and write poetry, but you are not allowed to find those girls who are in the skin and meat business. ”
Mu Shuangying looked at Lu Chen, with a lot of resentment on his face.
"I've never looked for..."
had to nod and smile, Lu Chen was helpless.
But looking at his embarrassment, several people laughed.
After a short time, there was some noisy movement outside the door, and the wine and food prepared by the old bustard had been prepared. Waiting to be served, eight dishes and one soup, as well as drunken immortal brew and bottle incense, are all the first-class wines in this drunken dream pavilion. Before the seal was opened, the elegant fragrance in this room was replaced by the aroma of wine, and I felt hot on my face just by smelling it, and the wine power was obviously not shallow.
"The wine here is the best, and because of this drunken immortal brew and the fragrance of the bottle, the Drunken Dream Pavilion does not know how many eternal quatrains have been produced. ”
Mr. Shen laughed out loud and took the drunken immortal brew and poured it for everyone.
The wine is clear, the entrance is smooth, straight into the stomach, and there is a sweetness of melons and fruits hidden in it. For example, Lu Chen, Mu Shuangying and Gongsun Liang have all tasted the taste of thousands of years of drunkenness, but they are also very happy with this drunken immortal brew, and the eight dishes and one soup in front of them are very exquisite, with all the color and fragrance, accompanied by the aura, and the blood and qi are hot and rising when they enter the abdomen, and they can be refined by a few points.
For a while, it was extremely happy.
Talk about trivial things, talk about ordinary things, and half an hour flies by.
The private room is the most soundproof, quiet and calm, and is covered by beaded curtains, so that you can see the high platform in the hall, but you can't see it outside. Talking and laughing, Mr. Shen suddenly pointed to the direction outside the curtain, and several people also turned their heads to look, it was a woman who didn't know when to go up to the high platform, wearing a red long skirt embellished with golden veins, wearing a phoenix crown and falling phoenix pearls, with red gauze on her face, but she could see that her skin was like condensed jade snow, her eyes were better than autumn water stars, and her eyebrows were red gauze and moles.
The jade fingers are lightly twisted, the sound of the piano trembles, and the dingdong is like a hollow valley and a quiet spring, and it seems to be sad and lonely.
The hall of flowers fell silent, and the whispers disappeared.
"What a beautiful girl, the piano is even more everyone!"
Mu Shuangying sighed lightly, and his eyes were shining.
Mr. Shen and Gongsun Liang only smiled and appreciated slowly, occasionally raising their glasses and drinking, and never took their eyes off the red-makeup girl who was an Oiran.
Only Lu Chen and Luo Xian'er felt bored, they didn't understand this, they didn't like this, they just thought it sounded good, but they couldn't appreciate the so-called artistic conception in it.
Drink alcohol and eat vegetables, that's it.
"It's a bit of a waste for the two of us to get here, and it's not as fun as I thought it would be. ”
After taking a sip, Luo Xian'er pulled Lu Chen over and muttered quietly, already a little bored.
But these words were heard by Mu Shuangying, and he only turned his head to look at it, smiling helplessly, but he was soon hooked by the sound of the piano, and listened and watched in a daze.
Lu Chen only shook his head, raising his glass to drink, but without waiting for Luo Xian'er to respond, the sound of the piano outside the curtain suddenly turned, like ten thousand horses galloping, magnificent and intense. But when she turned to look, the girl with red makeup still had eyes like a secluded pool, as if she was sad, she was really gentle like water, but she played such a tune, Lu Chen and Luo Xian'er were also stunned and couldn't understand it.
"Crossing the Far East Mountain, come from the cold book tour. The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness. Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built. still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat. ”
The singing voice is spreading, and the aftermath is lingering.
The sound of the iron horse was also sudden, and there was deep sadness in its voice.
It's just a song, and the needles can be heard, how many men and women in this drunken dream pavilion have lost their spirits and are stunned. looked at it and left, only Lu Chen and Luo Xian'er had the heart to look around, they didn't understand the charm, but when they looked at it again, Mu Shuangying and the others were all sentimental and had tears in their eyes.
"Did she run away from home?"
Luo Xian'er wrinkled her nose and pulled Lu Chen to ask in a low voice.
After pondering for a long time, Lu Chen hesitated and nodded.
"Probably, you know, I don't understand. ”
"She was a dead country, so she had to cross Dongshan and come to Lengyu Academy. ”
Mr. Shen sighed lightly, and his brows furrowed quietly.
"But I have never heard this song before, but I may not have been here for a long time, and I only heard Lao Bustard mention in the past, she came from the Jingmen Kingdom to which the Dahua Dynasty belonged in Zhongzhou, and was suspected of rebelling against the violent rule of Dahua and allied with the more than 100 sects. Later, under the decision of the Emperor Dahua, the Jingmen Kingdom was exterminated by the prince of Wu'an and other forces. In her family, she was the only one who survived, but the Emperor Dahua ordered the grass to be cut and eradicated, so she escaped from Dongshan and came to Leng Yucheng, where she was taken in by the old bustard, and now she has the girl with red makeup. ”
"This girl in red makeup still has these origins?"
It was the first time Gongsun Liang learned about this, but when he saw Mr. Shen's face, he only said what he said.
But if this is the case, then this red-makeup girl is equivalent to having some grudges with Xia Xiaothief, after all, it is the father of Xia Xiaothief who destroyed Jingmen Kingdom, the prince of Wu'an.
"It's a poor man. ”
Mu Shuangying still couldn't get out of the sadness, sighed lightly, and there were wet marks in the corners of his eyes.
Lu Chen had to step forward to appease.
However, the red-makeup girl performed only a song, and at this moment, she had already gotten up and put away the piano, turned around and walked away, leaving only the red shadow into the corners of the three layers, and then disappeared. The beautiful woman left, leaving a sigh of regret, but it was difficult for this full house of flowers to regain its original interest, and it was the girl who took away her spirit.
Gongsun Liang and Mr. Shen both retracted their gazes and returned to normal.
"In a moment, the girl in red makeup will come over, but you also have some indirect relationship with her, after all, the little prince of Wu'an has a lot to do with you. Especially about Yun Zezhou's collection ceremony, the girl with red makeup should have heard of it, but she doesn't know if she will be blamed. ”
Mr. Shen smiled and spoke, signaling, and when he looked at it, he realized that there was a wooden table on the high platform again, and a rickety old man was on it.
He has a white beard, and when he wears a blue shirt and washes it white, his eyes don't seem to be very good, his body is dry, and his hands are like withered branches, which is more than a grade worse than the girl with red makeup.
But the man was about to come out, and there was an uproar in the hall.
Bang!
Shocked, it was finally quiet, and the old man also began to speak in a dumb voice, but no one expected that Gongsun Liang would become famous.
He was stunned for a moment.
"This old gentleman is a storyteller who has been famous for a long time in Lengyu Academy, and outsiders are easy to call Bai Xiaotong. In this world, there is nothing that is known, and there is no book that cannot be said. I think I also learned that Gongsun Gongzi was here, so I talked about this. ”
Mr. Shen shook his head and smiled.
"And it was because of him that the girl with red makeup should know that Lu Gongzi and Xia Gongzi are both the sons of the Tiger King. ”