Chapter Twenty-Three: Pretty Messy
The Oiran Liu girl who can make the four great gentlemen of Luoyang spend a lot of money and only laugh, is it the shame of sinking fish and geese and closing the moon as rumored?
Not to mention the beauty that is enough to turn all beings upside down, this Liu girl alone has been famous in Luoyang for thirteen years, a "Dongshan Reward Singing Collection", and a song "Plum Blossom Minor", which is already very worthy of people.
Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them are fine.
On the day of leaving the cabinet, this Liu girl put down a red curtain.
Let Luoyang see how beautiful the woman in the world is Tianshulou, how perfect she is.
It was only a few minutes before the big beauty surnamed Liu came out of the pavilion, Zhang Xiaojackal was already soaked in cold sweat, and the son of the Zhang family, who didn't dare to move, was about to cry, only to feel that this big red curtain out of the pavilion was 10,000 times more bewitching, and it became unattractive in his eyes, and he was afraid that he would be swallowed alive by the old guy in white robe in the next second.
If the hand of the white-robed sloppy man next to him casually resting on the shoulder of the Zhang family's son-in-law loosened slightly, this number one gentleman in Luoyang would probably have collapsed under the table.
The white-robed old fox was unaware of the strange appearance of the one beside him, and smiled as the red curtain was pulled open little by little.
"The willow girl is starting to come out of the cabinet. Liu Chanqi turned his head to show a smile to the son of the Zhang family, and said softly: "It should be in the order of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and finally reveal the true face of Lushan." This process is estimated to take nearly an hour, don't worry, sit and wait, the others should come no matter how slow they are, but they are not as lucky as you, they can watch a complete performance. ”
Zhang Xiaoling barely squeezed out a smile, his mind was so mushy that he couldn't hear what the white-robed old fox said.
The big red curtain was opened.
His Royal Highness began to look intently behind the big red curtain.
How will that Oiran girl turn everyone upside down when she appears?
There is no such thing as a beautiful woman.
After a long time, the big red curtain slowly opened, and there was a screen of carved red delicate lotus flowers.
The big red lotus blooms unscrupulously on the screen, and a gorgeous big red lotus blooms at the top of the sea of red lotus, not embroidered, but painted with a lot of effort to paint it, and the ink charm is extremely dazzling, obviously it is prepared.
The white-robed old fox smiled when he saw the girl's careful thinking on the screen.
His Royal Highness looked at the big red lotus painted in ink in the center of the screen, and there was already a big red lotus with seven or eight points of charm in the palm of the old fox, and he had a rough idea of the painting level of this Liu girl. The lotus flower is out of the mud but not stained, and the water is clear and rippling but not demonic, and what is particular is the word "dust".
The big red lotus is the demon among the demons, a touch of red outlines the seductive people, but out of the dust, but charming sentient beings.
Extremely quiet.
Even the son of the Zhang family, who was unrelenting, looked at the woman in the screen who only showed her silhouette.
The big red lotus on the screen trembled slightly.
"Bang" sounded.
Yi Xiao listened to the sound of the strings plucking the heartstrings, and all thoughts came to mind, and then he thought of the sound of the red clothes in Torrent City plucking the strings.
Tryout.
There is killing in the red clothes and the piano, but the sound of this test string piano is like a dream, which makes people forget it.
Yi Xiao squinted her eyes and looked at the silhouette of the woman plucking the strings behind the screen.
Pluck the strings with your left hand and press the strings with your right hand to pick up the sound. The upside-down performance technique of the qin, coupled with the clear timbre of the characteristic guqin, has a different charm.
There was a plucked string sound from behind the screen, and there were scattered three or two sounds of slight hesitation.
It's getting better.
His Royal Highness slowly closed his eyes.
In fact, Yi Xiao knows a little about the way of the qin, and when she is bored by reading hard in the Tao Palace, she will brush a few songs of the piano to calm her mind, but she is not an expert, let alone proficient.
The silhouette behind the screen paused, and chose a well-known test string song, which was a Pingsha song that could be played even if he was a beginner in the guqin.
Then ten fingers pressed the strings, as if thinking about what song to play?
Extremely quiet again.
And then the sound begins!
My mind is like a blank piece of paper, empty for less than a second, and someone suddenly splashes ink!
The sound of the piano set off a huge wave-
Picking, wiping, hooking, ticking, splitting, supporting, and wheeling, the left hand that should have been tuned by the strings was extremely dexterous at the moment and flew up on the strings, making people surging in their minds, but the right hand lowered the strings, and suppressed the thoughts in people's hearts.
His Royal Highness listened to this "Guan Shanyue", which can basically be played by beginners in the guqin, and the ghostly sound of the piano burst out under the hands of this woman who played the strings upside down with her left and right hands.
Like outlining a magnificent painting, a song of Guan Shanyue only draws a certain outline, and the sound of the qin turns without any gap, turning to the next guqin.
Pathos and desolation, then grumbling and mourning, then impassioned, and then a series of turns.
Eighteen bends.
His Royal Highness's mouth was dry, and after listening to the last touch of the piano, he was gently pressed.
My mind went blank again.
I opened my eyes again and looked at the silhouette of the woman behind the screen.
The woman turned around, no longer looking at the person in silhouette.
Even if it is covered by a big red screen, and the face cannot be seen clearly, the thrilling and charming curve revealed is enough to make people think of the words disaster to the country and the people.
Demons.
A well-deserved demon.
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From the time when the test string song was first played, guests began to come in silently at the open door of Tianshulou.
Zhang Xiaoling naturally couldn't immerse himself in the guqin music, he was drenched in cold sweat and didn't even dare to swallow the sound of saliva, and he caught a glimpse of the white-robed old fox next to him closing his eyes, as if he was immersed in the performance of Liu Da Beauty's piano music, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little chilling.
The son of the Zhang family couldn't tell whether it was a laugh in the intoxicated piano music or a naked sneer.
He finished listening to the big beauty who was about to leave the pavilion in a cold sweat and finished playing the piano music, and turned his stiff head slightly while the white-robed old fox let go of his hand.
Zhang Xiaoyi didn't think that he would see such a scene:
There are 16 large tables, nearly 100 small tables, and countless elegant seats, and one day it will be full.
Full.
Except for the table of oneself, who is far ahead.
Behind the white-robed old fox, every table was full of people.
The young magnates at the top of Luoyang, those big people are inconvenient to come forward, almost all of them are the central figures who can represent the family, some young magnates have always been clean and self-conscious, and they have never been to the fireworks venue, frowning and looking at the burly white-robed man sitting on Tianzi No. 1 not far away.
Not far away, the three wolf-hearted beasts winked at themselves, laughing at themselves in fifty steps and laughing at themselves in a hundred steps.
Zhang Xiaoyi, who pays attention to pomp and circumstance to sit in the waiting seat, has never hated his own gentleman so much, and with tears in his heart, he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the three fox friends who were drunk not long ago and vowed to live and die with adversity, and finally thought about these people who are all relatives of the emperor and the country, and several families will have marriages in the future, and scolding is equivalent to scolding himself, so he silently stopped his mouth in his heart.
A piano sounded.
The woman behind the red screen silently looked at the scruffy man in white robe at table No. 1.
Everyone subconsciously looked at this man.
Yi Xiao suddenly felt that the figure of this old fox sitting upright at the moment was as burly as a mountain.
Majestic and immovable.
"There were quite a few people coming. ”
The white-robed old fox chuckled.
He didn't look back, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes to see the large number of magnates behind him that only appeared in the emperor's court.
This is destined to be an extremely rare scene.
The handful of people who stood at the pinnacle of power in Luoyang were unprecedentedly crowded into a third-rate red dust place that was not too small and not big, with vulgar decoration but worthy of the name of a brothel.
He was forcibly pressed to his seat to listen to an Oiran come out of the cabinet to play.
This feeling is very wonderful, several young magnates who have never visited the kiln and claim to be the three good young people of Luoyang listened quietly to a piece of guqin in their seats, and the absurd idea that this tick column seemed to be good suddenly appeared in their hearts.
But at the end of this guqin, no matter how late or early it comes, at this moment, the generals who are basically leading the house to help them go door to door and occupy all the seats.
They were waiting for the white-robed man to speak.
This white-robed man is extremely vindictive.
Every family present had a grudge against this man.
If you don't want to provoke this Buddhist Keqing, one of the most terrifying people in the world today, it is best to be obedient and let go of the so-called face.
So it doesn't matter what this Liu girl looks like, this white-robed man said thirteen years ago that she wanted to move Luoyang, then she would definitely move Luoyang.
These young magnates in Luoyang, mixed with some young gentlemen with deep backgrounds, looked at the white-robed man in unison.
He is the main one who is out of the cabinet today.
Therefore, every word he said next, these young magnates had to devote ten times more energy than the court meeting to memorize it.
Almost all of these young magnates brought strong men who were paid a high amount of money in the mansion and claimed to be the sixth grade, and it seemed that they could at least break big stones in their chests, and even a few of them brought real masters who had reached the eighth grade in cultivation.
Pressing the array.
These powerful people who have been in the officialdom of the Northern Wei Dynasty at a young age are well aware of a truth, it is not terrible to lose, but it is terrible to lose people and lose battles. Listening to the succinct words of the elders in the family, they instilled the horror of the white-robed demon king, and they confidently took these servants and tried to gain the upper hand in momentum, at least they could lose without losing the battle.
There are many people and great strength, but at this moment, the strong men in the full Tianshu Building are huddled together and look at each other, which seems to be a bit timid and ridiculous.
No one dared to squeeze into this white-robed old fox who was like a big Buddha.
The full-fledged Tianshulou presents an extremely strange scene.
Hundreds of strong men crowded into the not spacious place, silently watching the sloppy back of the white-robed figure with his back to everyone.
The sloppy man in the white robe finally opened his eyes slowly.
He didn't speak, and he didn't look back.
Instead, he stood up silently.
The strong men who had high hopes retreated again, and all the young and powerful people knew how ridiculous their thoughts were.
The man in the white robe was not very tall.
With the man's action of standing up, Tianshulou took this white-robed figure as the center of the circle, and in an instant, there was a wave and tremor, and all the tables and chairs collapsed.
Shaken into powder.
The young magnates in Luoyang were caught off guard, and they fell together with the government.
They looked at the white-robed Great Demon King with some horror whose terror value was far higher than that instilled by the elders in the family, and no matter how arrogant they were, they also tightly closed their mouths that could open their mouths to scold the Death Immortals.
The sloppy back of the white robe gives people a strong sense of visual oppression.
The man smiled and turned around, looking at the young magnate of Luoyang who was sitting on the ground.
He spoke slowly: "I'm sitting, why do you dare to sit?"
The general trend is coming.
His Royal Highness looked at the back of the white-robed old man who swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, and the young magnate of Luoyang who sat on the ground after being deflated and did not dare to come out.
I sighed slightly in my heart.
This white-robed old fox turned out to be so fierce.
It's a mess.