I can't die

Pear blossoms are like snow, grass is like smoke, and spring is on both sides of the Qinhuai River.The makeup buildings in the area are covered with water, and the pink shadows of every family shine on the cicadas.

The Qinhuai River has been very famous since ancient times.It has been known as "the area of ​​the six dynasties, the place where the gold powder gathers", and it is also the prosperous place of the ten generations. It is known as "China's first historical and cultural river".The prosperity of this place can be imagined, even now that the Taiping Army is in power, the Qinhuai River is still full of painted boats and restaurants.

In February in the south of the Yangtze River (lunar calendar), spring returns to the land, but seeing the blue waves rippling on the Qinhuai River, the breeze blowing, the mountains are green and the willows are green, it feels like a fairyland on earth.

Hong Tianguifu rode his horse and rushed to the bank of Qinhuai River. There was already a small boat waiting here. Hong Tianguifu boarded the boat in a hurry, and saw the boat sailing towards a boat in Qinhuai River.From a long distance, I saw the painted boat coming from the west end, and the painted boat was decorated with lights and festoons, the top was painted with yellow paint, and the boat pillars were carved with carved beams and painted phoenixes. It's so lifelike, it's ready to come out.The women on the boat, leaning on or standing, all covered their faces with light veils, and gathered together in twos and threes in Luoyi. The romantic talents wrote poems and painted pictures, and there were stunning singers playing the piano at the stern to add to the fun. It was very lively.

Before the boat came to a stop, Hong Tianguifu jumped from the bow impatiently.The movement of his figure caused a lot of water splashes. Seeing this, the girls on the side covered their faces with fans and laughed softly.But there was a woman about 30 years old, wearing a evening dress and a silver hairpin on her head. Seeing Hong Tiangui's blessing, he hurriedly greeted her with a smile: "Prince, why are you here?"

"Where's Miss Lingfei?" Hong Tianguifu didn't answer, just asked.

"Inside, just took a nap. Do you want the old slave to call her?"

The old bustard was not angry at all, and his face was even more polite.

"No need, Chuntouhan, I'll go see her in person."

Hong Tianguifu seemed anxious on his face, like a young man yearning for spring, seeing this, the old bustard was delighted with her daughter's tricks, and she was also happy to see the results: "Then young master, go to the room to find Lingfei by yourself, don't surprise others Girl."

It is not the first time for Hong Tianguifu to look for this "Lingfei" girl, he is very familiar with him, and he hurriedly said: "Save it, save it." Then he ran away in a hurry, ignoring the wet corner of his clothes went in.

This painting boat looks small from a distance, but in fact, it has three floors and is magnificently decorated. Hong Tianguifu shuttled through the Langfang, from the first floor to the top floor of the third floor, he saw a "Lingfei Pavilion" , but when they reached the door, they heard a light and melodious singing from a woman inside.

"It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere,

Like this, it's all ruined.

Good day and beautiful scenery

Who's home for pleasure

Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, Yunxia Cuixuan

Rain and wind, smoke and waves draw boats.

The Jinping people really think that this time is so cheap!"

The song sung by the woman in the pavilion is a famous excerpt from the Peony Pavilion.Few of the girls in the boat can sing, and Hong Tianguifu has heard it before, but now he is standing at the door and listening to the singing inside, he only feels that her singing is particularly touching, as if the spring equinox is passing by Your heart, reaching out but unable to grasp it, makes people intoxicated.

Hong Tianguifu stood at the door for a long time before he finally regained his senses and knocked on the door: "Lingfei, Lingfei."

The woman in the pavilion heard a knock on the door, the singing stopped abruptly, then paused, and then she heard cheerful footsteps in the room, and opened the door: "Why are you here?"

"I haven't seen you for three days. Miss you very much."

The door opened, Hong Tianguifu was the first to catch a pair of eyes that were as clear as water, and the girl called "Lingfei" grabbed his hand and dragged him into the room, and then turned around with a clear spirit. , and pressed Hong Tianguifu on the chair.

"Why don't you ask someone to notify me, I'm only wearing unlined clothes. It's ugly."

Lingfei uttered one sentence, seemingly angry but not angry, which made Hong Tianguifu's face turn red immediately.

"I just wanted to see you soon. So I ran over by myself. Don't worry, Lingfei, you look beautiful in whatever you wear."

This girl named Lingfei is the most famous geisha on the Qinhuai River today. She is just fifteen years old, and she is the most youthful and beautiful, at an age like flowers and moons. Her frown and smile seem to condense the aura of the entire Jiangnan.

Lingfei, Lingfei, this is the name Hong Tianguifu gave her back then. "The aura is compelling, like the clouds and flying."

"You, you are all such noble people. You are so frivolous, you are not like a noble relative who came out of the palace, but like an ordinary son on the side of the road."

Lingfei took the clothes from the shelf, put on a pink skirt, warmed a cup of tea for Hong Tianguifu, and handed it to him.Hong Tianguifu took it, took a sip, and put it down again.

"Why, it's rare for me to come here these days, so why don't you just ask me to drink tea?"

"Apart from Biluochun, there is only Tieguanyin in my Lingfei Pavilion. Could it be that there is also Qiongye Yuye?"

Lingfei pretended to be angry, turned his back, deliberately ignored Hong Tianguifu, walked to the dressing table and sat down, took a piece of red paper, pursed his lips, looked in the mirror, felt dissatisfied again, and took out the paper from the box. A thrush pen.

Seeing this, Hong Tianguifu laughed, hurriedly ran behind her, snatched the pen from her hand, and said with a smile: "Good sister, you are holding the pen backwards."

When Lingfei heard this, the girl Ruyu's face flushed immediately, she snorted, and closed the makeup box.Hong Tianguifu was not angry either, he hugged the girl into his arms, brought the bronze mirror in front of him, picked up the black brush, and helped the girl draw her eyebrows.

Seeing Hong Tiangui's blessing, the girl was taken aback for a moment, seemed to think of something, and sighed again: "Hong Lang, you shouldn't be here today. Everyone in the capital knows that King Zhong is coming back today, even though I'm an actor, I also understand , the current form is not very good. You should take it with you in the Heavenly King's Mansion."

Hong Tianguifu helped the girl draw her eyebrows, and then gently smoothed her eyebrows with his fingers: "The situation is not good these few days, and my father has been arresting me. If King Zhong didn't come, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to take the opportunity to sneak out. I just want to see you once."

Lingfei waited until Hong Tianguifu drew his eyebrows, slowly turned around in his arms, leaned his head on the young man Hong Tianguifu's shoulder, and sighed faintly: "You...I'm just Just an actor..."

The Qinhuai River has been a place of romance since ancient times, and there has never been a shortage of beautiful women and famous courtesans. Although Lingfei is beautiful, she is young after all. Generally speaking, how could it be her turn to dominate the oiran?Anyone with a discerning eye knows that it all depends on Hong Tianguifu's love and pursuit.

"Okay, Zensheng said this, I have to go back before dinner, just have fun."

Hong Tianguifu lightly brushed Lingfei's black hair, and patted her on the head.

"Then how about I sing you a song?"

Lingfei got up from Hong Tianguifu's arms, then threw off his shoes, and spun around barefoot on the ground briskly, the long pink dress bloomed in the air like a peony.

"Okay."

Hong Tianguifu smiled and said, "Let's sing your favorite "Bubujiao"."

Hearing this, Lingfei's willow eyebrows relaxed slightly, she twirled the flowers with her slender fingers, and the bead pendant on her head rang softly: "The slave will sing."

"The wind blows to the courtyard,

Shake the spring like a thread.

Stop for a while, the whole flower tin,

I don't think Linghua steals half of someone's face,

Meaningful, colorful clouds.

How can I show my whole body in Buxianggui. "

The author has something to say: The inspiration for this chapter is to think of a love story after the collapse of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. . .In fact, I still quite like this plot. . .Men die in battle, women,,,

And the libretto here is the Kunqu Opera "A Dream in the Garden", which is very beautiful. You can go to Baidu for a look