Text Chapter 42 The Piano of the Scarf
Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling.
People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures.
This is a secluded and deep bamboo forest, but these days the weather is cold, and the bamboo leaves are covered with frost, yellowing and wilting, so the appearance is not very good.
Dong Ping looked sideways at Wan Yiqi on the side, and said with a smile: "Master Wan, although I am from Shuzhou, I don't like bamboo. ”
Wan Qiwei put the crutches under his armpit, found a clean and flat big bluestone to sit on, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The horse doesn't like bamboo, but the people in this bamboo forest, the horse master may not like it." ”
Dong Ping is now sleepy and tight, and he stayed up all night with the medicine last night, and before he had time to rest for a while, this Wan Qiwei came into the house as a guest. Dong Ping said to him very simply, "I'm tired, I want to rest." But Wan Qiwei became more and more interested, and he said to Dong Ping, "This is really a coincidence, it just so happens that I know a place that can relieve fatigue." ”
Dong Ping said: "It is rumored that there are four major Oiran of Meilan and Bamboo Chrysanthemum in Wanhai Flower Workshop, could it be that the person Wan Gongzi said is the Oiran of the bamboo head?"
Wan Qiwei smiled and said: "Master Ma is really smart, in fact, the positions of the four major Oiran of Wanhai Flower Workshop have been vacant for many years! In addition, the Oiran also needs to find 100 senior prostitutes for selection, and only more than 70% of the prostitutes agree. But this is only the first level of being an oiran, and after passing this first level, the old bustards of the eighteen green buildings in Lin'an will have to join hands to take the examination again. If you pass this level, you will be considered to be an Oiran. ”
Dong Ping said: "But compared with the fame and fortune obtained after becoming an Oiran, these tests are insignificant. ”
Wan Qiwei nodded and said: "Who said no, since the bamboo flower became famous, I don't know how many rich gentry, dignitaries and nobles want to kiss Fangze." But since the Oiran lived in the stilted house in the bamboo forest, he had been closed to customers. ”
Dong Ping smiled: "It's still your Wan Gongzi's face." ”
Wan Qiwei waved his hand and said lightly: "It's not a face, it's just that I have three shares of this green building." Dong Ping said with a smile: "I said, this world is all over the world, and the name of this Wanhai Flower Workshop is unrealistic, it turns out that this 10,000 words is Wan Gongzi's 10,000." ”
Wan Qiwei laughed and said, "Master Ma is smiling." I won't say much else, please go into the secluded fence. This Oiran has a unique skill of playing the piano with one hand, and falling asleep with the sound of the piano can be described as a great joy in life. ”
Dong Ping said: "I don't know what that Oiran is called?"
Wan Qiwei said: "Zijin." ”
Dong Ping frowned and said, "Zijin?"
Wan Qiwei nodded and said, "Yes, Zijin." ”
Dong Ping nodded and said, "Oh, Zijin." ”
Walk on a secluded path to the depths of the bamboo forest. After a hundred steps, I heard someone playing the piano in front of me. The sound of the piano is very good, but to what extent is it easy to hear? It is like a slender hand, rhythmically beating the skull of the listener.
Although Dong Ping doesn't understand the rhythm, he can also hear that there is an indescribable and inexplicable grievance in the sound of the piano. Dong Ping stopped, looked at the bamboo poles stacked on top of each other, condensed in front of the black clouds, and let out a long howl, and then he shouted: "This qin is urging life, but not calming the nerves, say goodbye." ”
Dong Ping said, but the person still stood in place, and he had no intention of leaving. Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly changed. The person who played the harp plucked the strings with his right hand and played a few loose notes. It is both dignified and lofty. But there was no previous grievance.
Dong Ping smiled and continued to walk inside.
It wasn't until he saw a stilted house like a pavilion in the sky at the end of the path, and six white-clothed girls playing under the house, that Dong Square stopped. Although these six girls are young, Dong Ping can see that they have been in the dust for a long time. When Dong Ping came, they didn't go to see Dong Ping, but only frolicked by themselves. But the corners of their eyebrows and eyes, with a smile and a smile, exude a sultry atmosphere all the time. It's like six annoying little foxes.
The sound of the piano is getting better and more gentle. She goes from pounding your skull to flicking your skin. In normal times, Dong Ping would definitely look at those little foxes twice, but now, he just wants to see the person who plays the piano.
Dong Ping came to a room with the sound of the piano, and he saw that on the floor of this room, there was a thick blanket, a buckwheat pillow, and a thick Shu embroidered brocade quilt.
This room is an outer room, and the person who plays the harp is in the next room. Dong Ping only needs to push open an unbolted door to see the piano.
But Dong Ping gave up, he sat on the blanket and listened to the piano without saying a word. He looked at the sky outside the door and saw a line of geese crossing the sky above the bamboo forest, returning south. Dong Ping muttered suddenly: "They probably don't know that the southern country is also very cold this year. ”
The sound of the piano is no longer a song, and the violinist next door plucks the strings at will, gently and lightly. Not deliberate, not cluttered. There was a woman next door who spoke, and her voice was also good, and she could sing in harmony with the sound of the piano without conflict.
"No matter how cold it is, they have to come back, because this is their home. ”
Dong Ping smiled and said, "You have seen it too." ”
The woman whispered, "Naturally, because the windows in my house are open." ”
Dong Ping shook his head and said, "If I had known, I should have looked at you through the window first." ”
The woman smiled and said, "Fortunately, Childe didn't do that, because you will see a very ugly face." ”
Dong Ping said: "How can an Oiran with both talent and appearance be extremely ugly?"
The woman said, "Compared with the sound of the piano, my face is indeed extremely ugly. ”
Dong Ping nodded and said, "Indeed, I have heard many famous pianos plucked, but the girl is the best one." No matter how handsome her face is, compared with the sound of the piano under the girl's fingers, it is extremely ugly. ”
The woman smiled: "Childe is the best guest the slave family has ever met. ”
Dong Ping
Bent his fingers, flicked the door next door, and smiled: "If the girl really sees me, I'm afraid she will have to change her story." ”
The woman groaned and laughed: "Slave, Zijin." ”
Dong Ping said: "I know, Qingqing Zijin. ”
The woman chuckled and said, "The son is wrong, the son is the son, but the son is not a scarf." The scarf of the slave family is the scarf of the scarf. ”
"Oh...... Sub-towel. Dong Ping chewed the word zijin repeatedly.
The woman asked, "What does Childe think is wrong?"
Dong Ping smiled: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I feel that this name is too simple." ”
Zijin smiled: "It's simple, dare to ask Gongzi Do you know that there was a poet named Gong Jing in the past? 靐 is three thunder 靐. ”
Dong Ping pondered for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”
Zijin smiled and said, "Does that son know a poet named Li Bai?"
Dong Ping nodded and said, "Who in the world doesn't know Li Bai?"
Zijin said: "That's it, the poems made by Gong Jing are actually no worse than Li Bai, but not many people know him, just because his name is too complicated." Li Bai, but not vice versa. Childe, do you think it's better to have a simpler name or more complicated?"
Dong Ping laughed and said, "If the girl was born more than a thousand years earlier, then the sophistry of the white horse and the non-horse will be compared to you." ”
Zijin smiled and didn't say anything.
Dong Ping asked: "By the way, what poems have you written, when I go back, I will also read them." ”
Zijin smiled: "Don't bother, Childe, that person is made up by the slave family." ”
Dong Ping was stunned when he heard this, and immediately lost his laughter, and said continuously: "Zi towel is good, Zi towel is good ......"
Zijin smiled and said slowly: "The futon has been prepared for Childe, and when the slave family plays a slower tune, Childe will lie down and rest." ”
Dong Ping shook his head and said, "I don't want to sleep now." ”
Zijin said: "Then the slave family will play a few more tunes for the gong to listen to." ”
Dong Ping nodded and said, "Pluck the strings." ”
But after playing the two songs, Dong Ping had fallen asleep.
The sound of the piano suddenly turned around, and it brought another grievance.
When Dong Ping opened his eyes, it was almost noon.
The sunlight shines through the lush bamboo forest, dappling it.
Dong Ping stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Thank you for the sound of the piano, I slept very comfortably." It's just that if the girl wants to see me, she can come out and look at me generously, and there is no need to sneak my face while I am asleep. ”
Zijin smiled and said: "Since the son has made a request to the slave family, the slave family also wants to ask the son for one thing." ”
Dong Ping said: "Girl, please speak." ”
Zijin said: "The slave family should be more honest when it comes to asking for a son." ”
Dong Ping frowned and said, "I have always been honest. ”
Zijin smiled: "If this is the case, Childe will not say that he is well rested." Because when the slave went out, I saw that the child's hand kept touching the knife on his waist. ”
Dong Ping groaned: "Next time I come, I won't bring a knife again." ”
Zijin smiled: "Childe should bring it, because the women here are all cannibals." ”
The corners of Dong Ping's mouth raised, and he asked with a smile: "The girl can also eat people?"
Zijin said: "The slave family will not eat people, but the slave family has fallen in love with the son." A woman who falls in love with a man is just as terrible as a woman who wants to eat a man. ”
Dong Ping smiled helplessly: "The girl fell in love with me at first sight, but I want to say sorry, I want to hurt the girl's unrequited love." ”
Zijin asked, "Why?"
Dong Ping said: "If I fall in love with my women, I will probably break their hearts." Because I'm too abusive and too ruthless. ”
Zijin said: "It's very contradictory. ”
Dong Ping said indifferently: "It's not contradictory at all, I'm too ruthless to those who love me, and too abusive to those who don't love me." A few days ago, I dreamed of Lord Yama, and he said that I have created too many sins in my life, so I will be reincarnated as a shell man in my next life. He said, go ahead, go and get the ball in the next life. Everyone hates you, only loves you. ”
Zijin Gege laughed, and she said, "Childe is really funny. ”
Dong Ping said solemnly: "I'm serious. ”
"Really?" Zijin's voice revealed a hint of surprise.
Dong Ping said: "Naturally, it's true, because I promised the girl just now that I will be honest in the future." ”
Zijin smiled: "That's fine, if the son is free, then come and sit more, and the slave family will also take advantage of the fact that the son becomes a shell lang, and peek at the son twice." ”
Dong Ping nodded and said, "I will definitely come over from time to time." ”
Dong Ping got up and walked out of the house, he didn't go straight down to the stilted house, but walked to the open window next door. But all he saw was the white veil floating around the room, and a hazy shadow hidden behind the veil. She's stroking the piano.
Dong Ping walked back and walked on the hidden path, he said in a low voice: "Of course it's fake." ”
When Dong Ping walked out of the bamboo forest, he saw Wan Qiwei, who had a table of wine outside the bamboo forest and was holding a few girls and playing happily.
Wan Qiwei saw Dong Ping, pushed away the woman beside him, leaned on crutches, limped in front of Dong Ping and said, "Don't you have fun?"
Dong Ping smiled: "Comfortable." ”
Wan Qiwei smiled: "You are happy, then even if I am not busy in vain." Now that you're rested, let's go, let's get back to the fun. ”
Dong Ping waved his hand and said: "Life must be happy in the world, Wan Gongzi, we should be happy, but just the two of us are happy, it is too boring." I said personally, see if you can help me find it, let's be happy together. ”
Wan Qiwei smiled quite smugly and said, "Donkey, as long as you open your mouth, there will be no one in Lin'an City who can't be found." ”
Dong Ping said: "Imperial Doctor Yi in the palace, Wan Gongzi can also be invited?"
Wan Qiwei was stunned, and immediately gasped, "What are you looking for him to do?" Dong Ping smiled and said nothing.
Wan Qiwei is indeed capable, and within half an hour, Dong Ping and Yi were absent and met in a private room in a restaurant.
Although Yi is not over the age of six, he is still a young and feminine man. Dong Ping has already met Xu Toshiba, and it is not strange at this time.
Yi Bu took the lead in holding his fists and smiled: "Dong Yuma, look up for a long time." ”
Dong Ping smiled and said, "Easy Poison King, look up for a long time." ”
Yi Bu frowned and sighed: "Poison King? I think about it, there should be an old man who hasn't been called that for twenty or thirty years." The master of the horse still called Doctor Yi, and the old man listened to it. ”
Dong Ping smiled and said: "No matter how famous the heroes on the rivers and lakes are, their status is not as good as that of a small official seeking a job in the government. Yi Taiyi entered the court as an official, which was a wise move. ”
Yi Bu smiled and said, "Yes, the old man still feels comfortable being an errand in the palace." ”
Dong Ping said casually: "Then Imperial Doctor Yi is really a person in the court?"
Yi Bu glanced at Dong Ping coldly, and said lightly: "Then is there a fake?"
Dong Ping smiled and said, "In this case, why didn't Imperial Doctor Yi ask for peace when he saw this horse?"
"You!" Yi Bu slapped the table abruptly, got up and pointed at Dong Ping angrily. But immediately, he bowed down and said, "I'm going to say hello to the horse master." ”
Dong Ping picked up Yi and said, "Doctor Yi, I'm just joking with you, why are you still serious?"
Yi Bu smiled and said: "It's because I forgot my identity, don't be surprised by the horse master." Yi Bu suffered a dumb loss, although he was resentful in his heart, but he was helpless. Fang Cai Dong Ping called him the King of Poison, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and respected him as a senior. But he was used to being arrogant in the palace on weekdays, and he didn't take Dong Ping in his eyes at first, so he naturally wanted to take him. But when it came, he took it to himself.
Dong Ping smiled and said, "It's time for me to apologize to Doctor Yi, the joke just now went too far." ”
Yi Bu smiled slightly and said, "Master Ma, please take a seat." ”
After the two of them sat down, Yi Bu continued: "Master Ma asked Wan Gongzi to call down this time, what is the matter?"
Dong Ping said with a smile: "That's the case, two days ago, a friend bought a guard who knows how to punch and kick and brought it out to show off. On a whim, I wanted to compete with him. Speaking of this, Dong Ping's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "But that kid loves to use tricks, and he won me by sneak attack! When I went back, I thought, since he used a trick to harm me, then I will also use a trick to return it. So, I made my own poison powder. Dong Ping smiled, and continued: "I heard that Imperial Physician Yi is a top expert in using poison, so I wanted to ask Imperial Physician Yi to come over and take a look at the poisonous powder that I have concocted, but it doesn't work." ”
Yi didn't think it was funny, he said secretly: "If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, you can be quite powerful with a mouth." Yi Bu said with his head in his head: "Then please ask the master of the horse to take out the poison you personally concocted, so that you can also open your eyes." ”
Dong Ping took out a porcelain bottle from his arms quite complacently, put it on the table with a "bang", and said with a smile: "Please ask Taiyi Yi for advice." ”
Yi Bu picked up the porcelain bottle with one hand and shook the cork with internal force. When Yi Bu caught a glimpse of Dong Ping's surprised gaze, he was fascinated in his heart. After pouring some black powder from the porcelain bottle, he used the tip of his little finger to put the black powder into his mouth.
Dong Ping shouted sharply: "Doctor Yi can't help it, that is highly poisonous......" Dong Ping didn't finish his sentence, he saw that Yi was not spitting on his mouth, and said with an embarrassed face: "Master Ma, the poisonous powder you made not only spoiled the medicine, but also ruined people." It's just this thing, thrown at people, it's not much different from mud. ”
Dong Ping got up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he yelled at Yi Bu: "Impossible, this... This is what I made according to the "Five Poisons Sutra", how did it turn into mud!"
Yi Bu looked at Dong Ping's angry appearance, and felt more and more happy, he smiled and said: "Dozens of good medicinal materials are ruined like this." It's a pity, it's a pity. If you don't mind, you can take some of your own rat medicine and give it to you. It's much better than this mud. ”
Dong Ping sat back weakly, and he said lightly: "The dignified Xiangxi Poison King Yi is not here, and he can't imagine that he is just a person who sells his reputation and reputation, and in vain Wan Gongzi has lifted Your Excellency to the sky." If you don't know the goods, there will naturally be people who know the goods. ”
Yi Bu smiled and said: "I really don't learn and have no skills, I sell my reputation and reputation, and I dirty the eyes of the horse master, so I will leave here." ”
After that, Yi Bu looked up to the sky and laughed, put his hands behind his back, and strode out of the private room.
Dong Ping fiddled with the black powder on the table and smiled. He said secretly: "It seems that the old goblin is not trying to blackmail me by poisoning, but wants me to repay my kindness." But unfortunately, this thing is fake, and the kindness is naturally gone. ”
Thinking of this section, Dong Ping was very proud, and felt proud that he had seen through Xu Dongzhi's tricks. He got a glass of wine and drank himself.
Dong Ping was drinking, and there was a woman who was also drinking.
The woman drank very sweet rice wine, which was not strong, but the woman was not strong enough to drink, so she only drank two glasses and was already drunk and lying on a Gu Yaoqin. Her fingers kept plucking the strings, and no matter how chaotic the sound was, there was always a hate word that lingered.
In the secluded fence, there is endless hatred.
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