The female president's personal soldier

"The geishas in the island countries can't be pulled out casually, because most of them are expensive, and even I, in fact, rarely have the opportunity to enter such occasions. You don't even know that each of them actually has a mansion outside. It's the high society and rich class of the island country." Kimura Biji said.

Lin Qiang said: "This actually makes sense. For example, people like Li Xiangjun, Chen Yuanyuan, etc., if they travel to the present, they will get a lot of money if they do whatever they want, they must be making a lot of money. Bo Ying, it’s strange that he’s not rich.”

"Hehe." Fang Muyue gritted her teeth angrily: "Since we can't pull it out to see, let's go in and see. I still don't believe that any geisha can be as beautiful as this lady. This girl may not be as talented as them , but the money in his pocket is definitely no less than theirs."

When they walked in, from a long distance away, Lin Qiang could hear the sound of geisha playing the pipa from the old wooden houses on both sides, as if he had returned to hundreds of years ago.There were hardly any people in the courtyard, it was as silent as a painting.

The brown old wooden house is outside the window paper, with long bamboo curtains hanging. The wooden wall is more than one meter above the ground, and there is a curved bamboo fence close to the base of the wall, which may be used to block snow when it snows in winter.But in this day and age, I'm afraid that this kind of historical heritage has no specific effect, and it's purely for improving viewing.

Walking and walking, I finally saw a girl in kimono cleaning the petals of cherry blossoms in front of the wooden house with a broom. Her hair hung down from both sides and was cut neatly like a broom on her chest. It is also an ancient hair accessory in the island country. .Seeing Lin Qiang and the others come in, the girl immediately put down her broom, walked over with her feet, bent down and bowed: "Gudnima is dead!"

Fang Muyue raised her eyebrows, and said to Lin Qiang in Chinese: "You see, this lady is much better than her, her eyes are not as big as mine." Lin Qiang purposely annoyed her: "You brought colored contact lenses , how can I compare with you when my face is up to the sky?"

"Then just wait and read. Today, Miss Ben will be the most beautiful girl in the world." Fang Muyue said confidently.

Kimura Biji walked over and bowed: "Miss, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me. We are guests from China, we plan to meet—" He looked forward, and saw a wooden sign nailed to the door, It has the words Haruko Okubo written on it.So he said, "Miss Haruko!"

"Please wait here for a few guests, I will go in and report."

The girl put down the broom in her hand, turned her head and raised the bamboo curtain, took off her clogs, and entered the house. About ten minutes later, a young woman in a snow-white kimono embroidered with bamboo walked behind the girl. When she came out, she looked very elegant, just like the appearance of Li Xiangjun described in the script, delicate and elegant, with light makeup on her face, two round and big eyes full of a humble smile, a pair of feet wearing white socks Wearing wooden clogs, holding a folding fan in her slender hand.

"Several distinguished guests, please invite this way." Then she bowed deeply, and led everyone to a small wooden house not far away. Lin Qiang saw the words "Tea Ceremony House" written on it.Fang Muyue whispered in his ear: "This woman can only pretend, she looks like a first-time girl, but I think she already has children."

"How did you see that?" Lin Qiang thought to himself, only Chen Mantang has such ability.

"A woman's intuition." Fang Muyue raised a small face: "How can she compare with Miss Ben? Miss Yunying is not married, the red pill is not broken, and she is perfect."

Lin Qiang wiped his sweat and said: "It's too much, it's a bit exaggerated, how old are you, and you are still flawless, what are you kidding?"

"I—" Fang Muyue folded her arms and gritted her teeth: "I'm just that bad in your mind, am I? I'm not married yet, so why can't I be perfect?" Lin Qiang said: "Now more than 20 It's hard to find a flawless woman at the age of [-], and you think I'm an idiot, unless you, hey, prove it to me."

"I'll prove to you, sir, that I'll let you take advantage of me again?" Lin Qiang kicked at Lin Qiang's buttocks, and Lin Qiang dodged it by leaping forward.Probably because the environment here is quiet, so she didn't continue to pester him, but she always poached Lin Qiang with white eyes along the way, but when she was about to enter the door, she put it on her again. She felt that she felt safe like this.

The tea ceremony hall here is just an environment. In fact, it is really a tavern. When they entered, there were already four younger geisha. There was a circle of Japanese-style red lanterns hanging under the eaves. The words, probably that Haruko Okubo just now is the boss.

After entering this room, Okubo Haruko began to tell them what to do, probably meaning to serve wine and food quickly to entertain the guests.Anyway, Lin Qiang was focused on watching the scenery, and listened a lot. Sure enough, it didn't take long. They filled the small kang table with wine and vegetables, made a pot of wine with a flagon and put it on the side, and then Okubo greeted the guests to sit down.

After Fang Muyue sat down, she put her arms around the slender waist of a geisha and kissed her. The little geisha smiled and held her stomach for a long time.Then Fang Muyue asked Lin Qiang: "Is this how it feels when the prince and grandson used to go to the brothel to have fun?" Lin Qiang scolded: "You are not a prince and grandson, but a hooligan!"

Haruko Okubo smiled slightly, her beautiful and gentle eyes rippling with microwaves, and said softly: "Guests, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me. I don't know, what specific requirements do you have? This place is expensive, so we will try our best to You can satisfy your customers as long as you don’t overdo it.”

Fang Muyue picked up a folding fan, pointed at her and said: "My young master has read poetry and books, and learned court training at a young age. Is he like a disciple? I came to Fengyue today and only asked about talent, regardless of other things, but I don't know Miss. How about the poetry, how about the inspiration, what can you teach me?" Lin Qiang said in pain: "Oh my god, my tooth is knocked down!"

"This young lady—looking at this young master's feather fan and scarf is elegant and magnificent, he must be a person of poetry and wine, and Qingzi naturally can't fall into the cliché. Since the young master is from China, why don't we compare a few Tang poems? Like? If anyone loses, they will be fined three glasses of wine, as a warning to others!"

"Ah, my son used to study psychology in the United States. I don't know Tang poetry, but I don't believe you can, so why don't you say a few words first." Fang Muyue's face turned red immediately.

"I asked you to drink, but you insisted on dragging the text, it's all right now." Lin Qiang said with a smile.

"I think this elder sister doesn't understand either. She's just joking with us. If she's not Chinese, how can she understand Tang poetry? Besides, I only have research on Song poetry." Fang Muyue refused to admit defeat, just blindly Unexpectedly, these words immediately caused trouble again.

"I also know some of Su Shi's Song lyrics, how about the water tune song head?" Qingzi said with a smile.

Fang Muyue covered her face and said, "It's over, I'm blushing, you'd better recite Tang poems for me, I'll talk about Song poems later. I really don't believe it."

As a result, Qingzi took her folding fan, opened her mouth and came, singing and dancing, and sang several poems by Bai Juyi in Japanese gracefully, which made Fang Muyue dumbfounded.Lin Qiang didn't understand, he could only hear one popular song, and he didn't know whether the others were Bai Juyi's or not.

Qingzi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "May I ask who is this young master's name?"

"Fang Muyue!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang probably didn't know about it. In fact, Bai Juyi and Li Bai's Tang poems are very famous in the island country, and their popularity is no less than that of China. As early as 700 years ago, the Tang envoys brought back a large number of Tang poems. In Daoguo, Emperor Daigo at that time loved Bai Juyi's poems the most and praised them greatly. Even the geisha style evolved from the openness and elegance of the Tang Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, the princes and grandsons, poets and talents, Most of them go in and out of brothels to meet confidante, just like Haruko and Young Master today."

Fang Muyue grinned: "It's a pity that my son is a fake Phoenix, otherwise, how about I stay here and have a relationship with you? By the way, do you have any male geisha here?"

"There are, and there are many. The situation is like the Tsing Yi of Huaxia singing Peking Opera, but their bodies are indeed real men." Haruko Okubo glanced at Lin Qiang secretly, and smiled with her mouth covered.Lin Qiang blushed angrily: "Miss Qingzi, then quickly find two of you to come over and have a drink with Mr. Fang."

"Well, let's leave it at that, my son said just now, I'm here to talk about poetry and painting, not here, ah, what you said is too vulgar, although I think so, but I can't destroy such an elegant atmosphere, Otherwise, Ms. Haruko should give me a show."

"You guys drink, I'll do a show." Haruko Okubo said.

Lin Qiang hugged a young and beautiful geisha in one hand, toasting frequently. Although the geisha didn't give him the truth, she was still a brothel after all.Although Fang Muyue followed suit, it was fake anyway, and the geisha didn't take her seriously. In the end, she kicked Lin Qiang under the table angrily.

"Can you pay attention to your image? If you keep doing this, I must find a man to come over."

At this time, Haruko Okubo was ready and said to them: "The most famous sign here in Gion is the 'Human Face Cherry Blossom', and foreign guests also like to see it the most. Why don't I sing a song for you? It can make Mr. Fang worthwhile, what do you think?"

"Okay, okay." Fang Muyue drank a little too much, and clapped her hands exaggeratedly.

After three high-fives followed by Haruko Okubo, two middle-aged geisha holding pipas came out of the room immediately.So they started to play, and with the accompaniment, Haruko Okubo danced slowly with a folding fan in her hand. Every move was a classical routine, but her level was definitely higher than that of a professional dancer. Lin Qiang was fascinated by it at the time. Without knowing it, I drank a few more glasses, and fell asleep for some reason.

When he woke up, he found himself sleeping on the floor. He vaguely remembered what he seemed to have done last night. When he opened his eyes, he saw a geisha folding fan emitting a delicate fragrance by his pillow, and there was someone wriggling beside him.Lin Qiang was startled, sat up abruptly, turned around to look, and was stunned. He found that the person lying on the pillow beside him was actually Fang Muyue in a kimono.

Moreover, her temple hair is disheveled, her clothes are disheveled, and her two thighs are completely exposed. Could it be——

It was probably because Lin Qiang got up too fast and startled Fang Muyue. She froze for a moment, then sat up suddenly, glanced at Lin Qiang, and suddenly screamed!
"Help!"

"Who is calling for help? Has something happened again? Hurry up and get over there." At this time, for some reason, a large group of policemen ran in with pistols in their hands.

"Stand still, raise your hands."