The woman glanced at her and smiled slightly: "Every guest here is inseparable from the word wine. How about you, sir, use the word wine as your theme?"
Phew, not bad, not bad! Long Fuyue still remembers a lot of these poems about wine.
She pondered for a moment, then opened her mouth and chanted: "Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light, but it makes the owner drunk, and the guests don't know where they are."
"But the master can make the guests drunk, and they don't know where they are in a foreign country... What a poem, what a poem!" The woman praised her verses, stood up, and said a deep blessing: "Young master is very talented, please!" Turning around to say this
A young servant girl said: "Qing'er, please bring these two young masters in.
Long Fuyue laughed loudly and said secretly: "Of course it is a good poem, otherwise it would not have been passed down through the ages... Hehe, no wonder people say that you should memorize good poems before traveling through time. I really put it to use today.[
She held Tian'er's arm and finally entered the legendary Huayin Tower.
There is a pavilion made of green bamboo in the middle of the lobby of Huayin Tower.
The green bamboo railings, the hanging curtains, the quaint incense burner, and the refreshing fragrance seem to overwhelm the atmosphere of the food and wine all over the building, making people's hearts brighter.
On the pavilion, there was a woman in plain clothes playing the piano, her fingers flexibly moving on the strings.
The sound of the piano is gurgling.
Like a stream flowing through a high mountain, it is crystal clear, the water waves are clear, and the pebbles at the bottom of the stream are sparkling, as if every pebble has its own little joy, little sadness...
All the guests in the Huayin Tower held their breaths and remained silent, their eyes focused on the woman in white. They were so mesmerized that they couldn't help themselves while being immersed in the sound of his piano, as if they had fallen into a refreshing fantasy.
The little maid who led them in quietly said to Long Fuyue: "The girl playing the piano on the stage is my Oiran Shui Miaoyin from the Evernight Palace. She is proficient in poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting..."
Long Fuyue stared at the oiran carefully and saw that she was wearing a soft silk white dress with a piece of clear white sand. Her hair was high and simple, with only a mutton-fat white jade hairpin inserted sideways. She was graceful and graceful, as if