There was actually a literary fight among the three factions in Qingzhou City, and the literary and artistic young man Shui Wuwu had a great interest in it, and he ignored Zhang Luzhu's opposition, and resolutely decided to represent the Four Seas Gang to participate in the cultural fight four days later, and one person picked four games. Oh, I forgot to explain, the three factions are divided into civil and martial arts fields, and there are four games each, so someone will ask the three gangs, how to determine the winner? There are three parties involved in the so-called competition and division of territory, but in fact there are only two camps, one is the Four Seas Gang, and the other is the Huaiyi Tang and the Shen family's Huaishen Alliance, as for how the Huaishen Alliance wins and how to divide the spoils, then I don't know.

The water invisibly sent away Zhang Luzhu, but did not forget to go to the Luohua Building to be chic and happy, Yingxiang was dressed as a daughter's family, and it was inconvenient to enter and exit the place of fireworks, so she did not follow, and the water invisibly took me to the Luohua Building.

Luohualou, that is, the place where the water is invisible and rushes to go, is the largest and most famous Qinglou Golan in Qingzhou City, how many of them are famous, I have not researched, so I will not make an evaluation, but I heard that Qingzhou is now the most famous Golan line head in Luohualou to play the qin and sing lyrics.

This head of the line is said to have come from Chang'an a month ago, very good at playing the piano and singing lyrics, the sound is like a heavenly sound, listening to it like a beam for three days without stopping, and what is even more rare is that this woman looks like a national color and fragrance, so beautiful that she has only entered Qingzhou for three days, and she has become famous, and even the three-year-old baby on the street knows the name of Lan Zishu, the head of Qingzhou.

In ancient times, prostitutes became a trend, not ashamed, but proud, especially in the Tang and Song dynasties, how many literati were drunk and lying in hibiscus tents, and they were favored by beauties. It can be said that as an ancient literary and artistic youth, you have not been to drink flower wine, and you have not written a glamorous poem for a certain line, then you are embarrassed to call yourself a literary and artistic youth. How many time-traveling novels, I don't know how many old-fashioned plots are used, and the repetitive scenes prove that visiting the brothel of the Qinglou was one of the most important literary salon activities in ancient times.

When I walked into the Luohua Building with the water invisibly, it was the time of the year, and the Luohua Building was full of guests, laughing and laughing, and it was very lively. This is the first time that the master has been a prostitute, ah no, I just came to visit the Qinglou and can't be considered a prostitute, and I don't have that heart or spending power, right?

As soon as Shui Wuwu and I found a secluded place to sit down, an aunt dressed up in fancy clothes and laughing that made your heart beat was so busy that she hurriedly came over to say hello: "Ouch, Shui Gongzi is late today, Shen Gongzi has already gone upstairs." ”

As soon as the aunt's words fell, Shui stood up invisibly and walked towards the second floor with an ugly face.

"Don't worry, Zishu's performance hasn't started today, and although Shen Xie arrived first, he couldn't get anything good. The aunt walked side by side with the water invisibly, and said with a smile undiminished. Her thick perfume of unknown brand and the powder that popped off her face from time to time stimulated me so much that I couldn't vomit even if I wanted to. Oh no, there was no such thing as a branded perfume at that time, so I guess it was just some unknown pollen on my body.

"Childe is coming here. ”

"Thank you, Mom. "I had to go upstairs, my aunt led the way in front, and from time to time I rubbed my invisible arm with a few times on my chest, and I could see that my goosebumps fell to the ground.

It was a rather elegant single room, perhaps a very spacious small hall, with no less than fifteen or sixteen people sitting in twos and threes. The north position of the hall is a bead curtain blocked by the inner room, at this time, I saw that in the inner room, surrounded by sandalwood, a woman in the haze is sitting in front of the table, and a stringed piano is placed on the table, it seems that this woman is the legendary Lan Zishu Lan Xingtou.

As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by a row of eyes that were full of disdain, as if I had seen two beggars break in.

"Boy Shui, the slave here has given a salute to the son. "When everyone ignored our master and servant, Lan Xingshou, who couldn't see his face clearly behind the beaded curtain, stood up and blessed slightly.

"Lan Xingshou is polite. The water invisibly returned the salute, so I also found a place to sit down, hey, I could only stand behind him as a scholar.

"You sons are here today, the little girl is not very honored, and first present a song, hoping that you will criticize one or two. Lan Zishu saw that the water sat down invisibly, and said happily to everyone in the room.

"This is our honor, so I would like to listen to it, and there is Lao Lan as the leader. At this time, a young man in Tsing Yi sitting on the west side stood up and bowed to the house, and then everyone took him as the leader and said: "It is a certain honor, so I wish to listen to it." ”

After finishing speaking, the room suddenly quieted down, the needle drop could be heard, Lan Zishu didn't say much, the jade fingers were lightly raised, stroked the piano surface, condensed and pondered, and the bright piano sound sounded slowly, gradually overflowing like a tide.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic but resolute, and the sound of the piano is like a complaint, as if all the beautiful time, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the appearance of the beginning, are slowly flowing with the sound of the piano. I couldn't understand the subtlety of the melody, but I was deeply intoxicated by it, and it felt like the years had washed away the dust in my heart, precipitated all the waves and magnificence, which made people feel refreshed, sometimes like a breeze, sometimes like a night rain.

After the song, everyone was still intoxicated and couldn't extricate themselves. The song has a magical power, which makes me want to stop, and there seem to be thousands of words in my heart, but I don't know how to express it, judging from the expressions of the people present, it is estimated that everyone is in this situation.

I don't know how long the sound of the piano has dissipated, but the house is still quiet anyway. I feel that this song is really good, although I don't know what is good, I can't help but "pop" and applaud.

With this applause, everyone woke up from their trance and looked at me in amazement. My lonely applause did not resonate with anyone, but was invisibly reprimanded by Shui: "Then whoever must not be rude." ”

Damn, if you don't remember my name, forget it, you still have to take care of the applause. I prefer to applaud, such a pleasant lyre sound, I really don't know how to express my affection without applauding.

"Applause, look at what I do, do you think you don't play well?" One person applauded was really monotonous and awkward, as if he was satirizing people for not playing well, so I mobilized the crowd to applaud together.

At first, everyone looked at me with some disgust, but when I said this, they followed suit. Well, I almost forgot that the ancients didn't like to applaud. After the sparse applause gathered together, everyone gradually felt that this clapping palm was also the best way to express admiration, so the applause became more and more enthusiastic, so that the palms of my hands were red.

And the blue head in the house is really, not at all, everyone shoots so hard, so hard, won't you come out and say a few words of thanks, don't let a group of big men shoot endlessly like idiots.

Maybe Lan Xingshou was also shocked by this unprecedented way of admiring, anyway, she didn't eat for a long time like a little girl who had never seen the world, and I don't know how long it was, it was estimated that everyone felt that the palms of their hands hurt too much, so they stopped one by one.

"Xiexie's appreciation. Lan Zishu didn't seem to be touched much, but stood up again, as if we recognized your piano sound, but you were not satisfied with my applause.

"And the little brother who wants xiexie standing next to the water boy. Lan Zishu looked at me, originally I still didn't mind that Lan Zishu was surrounded by applause and looked calm, so she didn't care so much.

"The sound of the piano at the beginning of the line, just like the cloud in the Du Gong Ministry test, 'This song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world. It's wonderful. It was the boy in Tsing Yi who opened his mouth again, and somehow, as soon as he spoke, Shui Shui was invisible, and his face was not good-looking, and he looked a little angry.

"Shen Gongzi praised it falsely," Lan Zishu said lightly: "The little woman's piano song is not worthy of Mr. Zimei's poetry, there is a song today but no words, I don't know if Shen Xie Gongzi has a good work?"

Now I understand that weishenme water invisible will not be used to the boy in Tsing Yi, it turns out that he is Shen Xie who is invisible in calligraphy, people say that literati are light, this is just a kiln, and it began to be like an enemy to see each other.