Chapter 155: Yan Wushuang
This "Luo Shen Fu Tu" was originally painted by the Jin Dynasty painter Gu Kaizhi, depicting the love story of Cao Zijian and Luo Shen, although this is a gourd painting scoop, but in a very short period of time to draw well, but also very deep painting skills, and then look at this picture, the characters are arranged in a sparse and dense manner, in different time and space naturally alternate, overlap, exchange, and in the depiction of mountains and rivers, all show a kind of spatial beauty. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe whole painting is fine and simple, just like "spring silkworm spinning", and the painting is wonderful. Those who know how to paint can't help but praise again and again, and those who don't understand are constantly applauding.
In this way, you come and go, one after another, and the performance is wonderful, you are really a beautiful person. At the end of the performance, it should be the finale, if you want to say who is the finale, of course, it is the top brand of Zuiyue Building, the first beauty of Qinhuai River. As soon as this Yan Wushuang appeared, it was amazing, this cheer was as loud as thunder, and the final climax time had come.
Let's look at the beauty on the stage, wearing red makeup and smearing the ground, tall figure, slender figure, like a fairy-like face, smiling but not smiling, looking forward to the gods, her eyes are full of affection. Gestures, a smile shows the peerless elegance. The people in the audience were lost and ecstatic.
The rich man couldn't help but shout: "The top brand of Drunken Moon Building is unparalleled, it is really beautiful and unparalleled in the world, hahaha, do you say yes?"
Immediately, countless people coaxed in and said: "This Yan Wushuang is worthy of being the first beauty on the Qinhuai River, a rare beauty in the world." ”
The sound of praise is endless, but the Yan Wushuang is unmoved, stay on the stage, slightly say a blessing to the audience, next to the sound of drums, she waving her sleeves, left and right flowers, long sleeves are good at dancing. Looking at her dance steps and posture, the combination is simply seamless, a series of movements, both form and spirit, and rhythm.
She twists or tilts or circles, or leans or tilts or turns, sometimes strong and straight, sometimes subtle and flexible, and the beauty of the form is extreme; Send and receive freely, all in one go. At a glance, it is really like a shocking Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Huamao Spring Pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. His art and color are really worthy of Qin Huaiyan's peerlessness, and everyone is really amazed.
After a dance, Yan Wushuang slowly left, and the master of ceremonies announced that the party was over, at this time it was late, but the audience seemed to be unsatisfied, and they hadn't seen enough, and they were drumming up to call Yan Wushuang to come back a few more songs. That rich Jia had already been hooked by Yan Wushuang's beauty, and he shouted: "This is the end of tonight, and the next day will be a repeat, everyone go back!"
After speaking, he hurriedly went to the drunken moon building to find Yan Wushuang.
Fu Jia came to the inner room to find Yan Wushuang, but was stopped by the maids who served Yan Wushuang, and they all said that it was very late, and the girl was tired and wanted to rest, so he asked the rich man to come back to Yunyun another day.
But Na Fujia couldn't come back, and while watching the performance, he drank some wine, and at this time, the wine came up, and he was clamoring to see Yan Wushuang. As a result, the old bustard of the drunken moon building was also attracted.
I only heard the old bustard say: "Ouch, my rich lord, rich and good man, it's getting late, and our girl has been busy for a long time, and she is also tired, can you come back another day?"
Fu Jia took one of the bustard's hands and said, "Mom, good mother, you just let me see the peerless girl! I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns!" Mom, you can do it!"
The old bustard persuaded: "Great good man, didn't you just see it on stage? Besides, you don't know the rules of our girl, our girl never sees guests at night, and this can't break the rules." Seeing that the old bustard was not allowed, Fu Jia was so anxious that he jumped straight, and then took out a large handful of silver tickets from his clothes and stuffed them to the old bustard, and said with a smile: "Mom, do you think this is done?"
It is said that money can make ghosts grind, can this old bustard not love money, seeing this large amount of silver tickets is enough for hundreds of taels. This rich man is worthy of being the richest man in Nanjing, he is really spending money, and at this moment, he doesn't care about this little money in order to see the beauty. The old bustard saw that the money was open, and he was overjoyed with the silver ticket, and said to Fu Jia and the people around him while putting it in his sleeve: "Hey, rich and good people are really gracious, this is the only case, not an example, not an example, wait for me to intercede with you, see if the peerless girl allows it." The great good man is here later, here later!"
After that, he went to Yan Wushuang's residence.
The old bustard is out of the horse, can it not be done, to put it bluntly, it is just a false silver, and she never misses any opportunity to make money. After a short time, the old bustard came back and told Fujia: "Great good man, my girl is invited." But it's late, my girl needs to rest, but it's only half an hour, you go early and come back early!"
Before she could finish speaking, Fujia was already in a hurry.
When she saw Yan Wushuang, Yan Wushuang had already changed her outfit, she was wearing a purple dress, her pink shoulders were exposed, and she was holding a round fan in her right hand. That rich armor is a womanizer, and when he sees such a beautiful woman, he laughs obscenely and salivates.
Yan Wushuang sat on the chair, looking at Fu Jia's appearance and was very unhappy, but he still smiled and said: "Alas, great good man, why don't you go back to rest so late, but come to the cold house?"
Fu Jia approached, sat next to Yan Wushuang and said with a smile: "What else can I do, of course I came to see you, my big beauty!"
Yan Wushuang said quietly: "It's late at night, if you don't rest, the slave family still has to rest." It's not that you don't know my rules, you see a lot of people during the day, and you have to have time to rest when you don't see any guests at night, don't you say?"
Fu Jia said: "I know, who doesn't know the rules of the first beauty in Qinhuaihe, but I haven't talked to my big beauty for a few days, this is panicking, you have to be considerate and considerate!"
After that, the more he sat down, the closer Yan Wushuang became.
Originally, the old bustard took it upon herself to force Yan Wushuang to meet this person, but she was already dissatisfied. At this moment, I smelled Fu Jia's body full of wine, and saw that he had a fat head and big ears, a shiny face, a vulgar appearance, and a lack of seriousness in his speech, almost nauseating.
However, thinking that he was a great patron after all, he held back his anger and forced a smile: "Okay, then let's talk to you! ”
Fu Jia smiled lewdly, but he didn't speak, he looked at Yan Wushuang left and right, for a long time, and he saw that saliva was flowing out of his mouth but he didn't know it. Yan Wushuang was angry and funny when he saw this, and said, "Ouch, the eyeballs are about to fall out, is it so good-looking?"