Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 413 Unforgettable bad luck
creak.

A corner of the door of the private room was pushed open, and a beautiful woman holding a pipa stood quietly in front of the door, covering her face with a light veil.

"Would it be convenient for the three young masters, why not play two pieces of music to relieve the young master's worries and boredom?"

Although the voice is small, it has a soft and charming charm that is full of nature.

Just now he got out of the troublesome matter, now this unknowing woman brought up trouble relief again, which made Qin Huaidao a little annoyed, when he was about to wave his hand to push it away, Li Xian, who was sitting on the side beside the door, spoke.

"It's a good time. If you play well, there will be a reward."

It is often heard in later generations that these singers and prostitutes had a miserable fate. In addition to receiving rigorous training, they were also insulted and frivolous by many dignitaries. Speaking of it, it is somewhat similar to Li Xian's own situation.In addition, everyone on the six floors is knowledgeable and general, and Li Xian enjoys some ways of pastime.

The woman seemed to be very happy, she bowed and saluted and closed the door, the light gauze floated to carry the dark fragrance, walked straight behind the three of them, went to sit behind the landscape screen.

After getting Li Xian's permission, he put his ten fingers on the strings of the piano, twirling lightly and playing slowly.

The sound of the zither is like the gurgling water flowing gently. After the soothing prelude slowly filled the house, the woman opened her red lips lightly and sang slowly.

"There are so many unspeakable things in life, just keep the truth in your heart, the singer, don't ask the truth of the matter, but take a piece of truth..."

The faint fragrance wafted through his nose, and the melodious cry of the warbler hit his ears. Li Xian's eyes lit up, and he could not help but sigh softly.

"Good! Whether it's the tone or the opening words, they are all intriguing."

Although Cheng Chumo was born as a warrior and didn't know the rhythm, he also inexplicably got out of the previous restlessness, and his mood gradually calmed down as the melody was removed.

The private room was very quiet, and the three of them tasted wine and enjoyed music quietly, as if forgetting the passage of time.

A short piece of music is only the time for a cup of tea. When he opened his eyes again, the tune stopped. Li Xian took out two pieces of money from his pocket and put them on the desk, with a smile on his face.

"Fast but not chaotic, slow and continuous, the pitch is not too high, the rhythm is not too fast, the tune is elegant and correct."

"Although the change of pitch and pitch is relatively jerky, it's still a good song. I'll reward you with this money."

The woman walked out from behind the screen, looking at the exaggerated bounty on the desk, her face was suddenly pleasantly surprised, but she was not greedy for money, but turned to be full of blessings.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your praise."

She paused for a moment, perhaps out of gratitude, the woman added.

"It's just the right time for you to hit the sun. Today, Meng Huakui will present a song. You might as well analyze it at that time."

"My slave, it's just a show of ugliness."

Fushen took the reward again, and after the inquiry was over, he called the woman who had been with Yu'er before, and then left the house.

Li Xian felt a lot more at ease when the tune just hit his heart. With a beautiful woman by his side, he was much more relaxed than before. Moreover, he was also a little curious about the dream oiran mentioned by the singer.

The woman next to her smiled sweetly, leaning on Li Xian's side weakly and bonelessly, pinching the wine cup with her soft and tender hand and handing it to Li Xian's mouth, continuing the previous conversation.

"Meng Hua Kui is the head card of Zui Hua Lou, and she can play a good song. But this song is not something that the rich family can listen to casually. It can be regarded as a very good day for the three young masters to choose."

"Young Master also knows the rhythm, which is just enough to satisfy your ears."

When Meng Huakui was mentioned, Qin Huaidao seemed very excited, his slightly drunk face flushed, and he smiled.

"Brother Li, what this woman said is right. It's not every day that the oiran presents music. People like me who have been in Zuihualou for several years have not seen it three times."

"As the saying goes, it's hard to buy a beautiful smile with a lot of money. There was a son of a rich family who spent a lot of money but couldn't attract the heart of the big shopkeeper. He just left it alone and let it go."

"Over the years, there has been a rumor that whoever can write a good poem for the tune can attract the oiran to sit at the same table and play the piano face to face."

cough cough.

Qin Huaidao was excited when he said that, he put his hand around his waist and touched it fiercely, leaned to Li Xian's side, and said softly.

"This woman hides her face to show others, just by those rippling pupils, one can sink into it at a glance."

"But it's a pity. After all these years, a person as romantic and suave as me has not been able to get close to the oiran. I feel ashamed and ashamed."

Can there be such a woman in this place of fireworks?

Li Xian once wondered whether this Qin Huaidao fell in love with this prostitute after breaking up with his previous lover!Otherwise, how could the son of a prominent Duke of the Kingdom be full of praise for such a woman?

The woman beside her pinched the litchi from the desk and stuffed it into Qin Huaidao's mouth, sighing quietly.

"When it comes to Meng Huakui, we are eclipsed, we are old and yellow."

Tapping.

Heavy footsteps stepped on the wooden steps of the attic, and some people shouted violently during the period.

"Get up! Didn't you see the prince of the palace? Something that doesn't have eyes."

Li Xian, who was still curious, suddenly heard this voice, and it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Instead, footsteps walked up the pavilion and voices of discussion came out.

"Damn it! A mere servant dares to attack Shang Shu! It's really a bear's heart!"

"Yes, yes, yes! That kid is relying on his achievements in the Western Expedition to do his best, and he will get his retribution sooner or later, so don't worry about it."

"Ignore it? Ignore it! How can this kid, He De, be so respected by His Highness the Crown Prince, that he has not responded to the invitation until today, and it makes me angry to think about it!"

"Uh... The firearms camp is very important. It must take some time to send out the letter. He doesn't have the guts to neglect His Royal Highness. Brother Yi, there is a song from the oiran today. You can drink a glass of wine to calm down. Just leave things to me.”

After a few rough sentences, Li Xian already recognized the person referred to in the words.

Is it not obvious that you are talking about yourself?

Today is really bad luck!

Wherever you go, there are bad things to follow.

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaidao could clearly hear these angry words, and they threw their wine glasses on the desk, as if they wanted to go out and argue.

Although the woman next to the two didn't know what was going on, she still had the ability to read words and expressions. Seeing the gloomy faces of the two, she felt that something was wrong.The plain hand climbed the arms of the two, squeezed the cup and handed it over, and said softly.

"The young master is happy and angry, but they are just idle and malicious words, don't want to affect today's celebration."

The moment the voice fell.

Bang.

The door was smashed open, and a figure was suddenly thrown in.

The drunken figure probably didn't know what was going on, looked around with blurred eyes, and the woman outside the door who had just helped the drunk man bowed and saluted repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, I accidentally blocked the way of young master Gebei."

A group of people outside the door would not listen to the woman's apology, cursing and swearing.

"A blind dog with no eyesight, why didn't he drink you to death! There is..."

The words stopped for a moment, and the group of people outside the door intertwined their eyes from the open door and the figure in the house.

"It's you!"

Both sides actually spoke at the same moment.

Li Zhen and Fang Xuanling outside the door were guarded by a sturdy young man wearing auspicious clouds and rolling gold patterns. They were a little stunned, and perhaps they never expected to meet on such an occasion.

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaidao's eyes slipped from the familiar two people, and turned to look at the leader of the young man with a strange look in his eyes.

"Damn, it's broken."

(End of this chapter)