The two women were both in their twenties, one was named Qing Dai and the other was called Lu E. They sat politely on either side of Zhang Xiaowu. As for the guards and servants, they didn't even look at them. Although the two girls were not twelve,
Jin Chai, who was also the guan'er of Cuiyan Pavilion, looked at the handsome young master in front of him and whispered: "I have met the young master before.
The young master is so handsome? I don’t know how many sisters around him have fascinated him. Looking away, you are jealous that my two sisters can get to know the young master.” The boys quickly brought the wine and food, and Qingdai poured wine for Zhang Xiaowu.
He smiled and said: "Sir, the wine in Cuiyan Pavilion is produced by a millennium-old shop in Huizhou. You can have a drink and try it."
The voice of Qingdai was so crisp and soft that it made people's bones soft. Zhang Xiaowu had never seen such a scene before. He was blushing. It was the first time in his life that he came to a brothel. He really regretted not learning two tricks from Guan Cheng in advance.
Looking at Guancheng again, he, as a bodyguard, was looking at Zhang Xiaowu with a resentful look on his face, saying in his heart: "Sir, I blame you for being a solitary eater. I won't teach you how to deal with it." Then he turned his head and looked elsewhere.
Wang Yijin and Chen Guanxi did not dare to look at the two women.
Although Qing Guan'er are not prostitutes, they have been trained in Cuiyan Pavilion for several years. Their every smile, every wave, and their charm are so charming that men can't help but spend money to spend more time with them.
Wang Yijin and Chen Guanxi blushed and lowered their heads, just focusing on eating. In order to divert their attention, Zhang Xiaowu knocked on the table and said: "Yijin, Guanxi, what are you two idiots doing here? Are you here to eat and drink?"
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"Young Master, we are wrong." Chen Guanxi and Wang Yijin said hurriedly, but they did not dare to look at the warblers around them, they just stared at their rice bowls.
Zhang Xiaowu roared and calmed down again. He was a little flustered when two Qingguer's on his left and right touched his arms from time to time. After all, this was the first time in the past six months that he had been touched by a woman - not counting the late Yin Jiu'er, she
The front of the chest is even flatter than the back - Zhang Xiaowu, a ghost general, was actually held by two women for a while. It was really unbearable. No wonder heroes also have shortness of breath. What a hero the overlord of Xi Chu was, he was worried when he saw his little wife.
Yelling.
Qingdai and Lu'e heard it clearly. It turned out that this young and handsome man was an official, so they became more interested and hurriedly poured wine. When the two girls were about to talk, Zhang Xiaowu decided to lead the conversation and asked first: "You two
Girls, are you locals?"
The two women were startled at first and then smiled. Qingdai, who had a soft voice, said first: "My family is from Jiangzhou."
"Jiangzhou is a good place with outstanding people. It has produced outstanding scholars since ancient times, and Jiangzhou is often known as the scholar in the world." Zhang Xiaowu immediately praised him while waving his fan.
Another woman named Lu'e said: "The Nu family is from Yongzhou."
Zhang Xiaowu said in surprise: "We are from the same hometown, and I am also from Yongzhou. You say it is a coincidence, come and have a drink. As the saying goes, when a fellow villager sees a fellow villager, his eyes burst into tears. When I see the girl, I want to cry."
Lu E laughed and said, "Young man, you are really cheating me with your life. I don't know how many fireworks ladies are fascinated by you."
Zhang Xiaowu gradually regained his spirit. At first, he was just stunned by the winter fragrance, but now he realized it and started chatting with the two Qing Guer, pretending that he had been to the brothel many times. The two Qing Guo'er
Guer naturally noticed it, but he didn't tell his lie, so he kept chatting with him.
As a time-traveler, although Zhang Xiaowu is not good at words, he is full of witty remarks and makes some not-so-funny jokes from time to time, which makes the two children giggle.
Perhaps the atmosphere at Zhang Xiaowu's table was harmonious and lively, which attracted the other wine drinkers to look over from time to time. Seeing that the handsome young man was both good-looking and eloquent, they were envious. But for other local gentlemen and students
I felt bad, after all, they were still scholars, and their expressions were more subtle, unlike Zhang Xiaowu.
Then I heard Zhang Xiaowu telling a joke to the two young men. Zhang Xiaowu recalled a pornographic passage in Xiaolin Guangji and said: "There is a man in Jiangzhou..."
Qingdai's eyes suddenly widened and she said, "Is this the story of our Jiangzhou?"
Zhang Xiaowu nodded and said: "Yes, that Jiangzhou man wanted to marry a wife, but he was afraid of being ridiculed for being a petty creature, so he told the matchmaker that he would marry a virgin woman. His grandfather taught him that on the wedding night, if a bird escapes, if the woman
If you know it, you are not a virgin, so the man should remember it. On the wedding night, after the man took off his clothes and took off his belt, something was exposed and asked if he knew it. The bride replied that it was an egg. The man was furious, knowing that the woman was not a virgin, so he divorced his wife.
Marry again
Wife, I asked again on the wedding night, and the woman said this was a chicken. The man was surprised, and thought that she even knew the common name, so she must not be a virgin, so he divorced her. The man married his wife for the third time, and asked her what she was, and the wife replied
I don’t know, but the man was overjoyed and thought that he finally met his first woman. He then taught the woman that these are eggs, also known as chickens. The woman shook her head and said, no, I have seen many, but I don’t believe that there are such thin eggs at this time.
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The people around Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but burst into laughter. The two young men next to Zhang Xiaowu also blushed and said to themselves that this young man is so smart and really interesting. He has never been to Qingdao before.
Lou, his dirty jokes were full of witty remarks. Little did they know that Zhang Xiaowu had been bombarded by dirty jokes on the Internet and had long been invulnerable. He was really an "armchair expert" who had never eaten pork but had seen thousands of pigs running together.
A young man at the next table raised his hand and said hello: "This young man, your accent sounds like he's not from here, right?"
"Born in Yongzhou."
"Yongzhou has outstanding people. This young man talks about lotus flowers. He is really interesting. How about we have a drink and discuss romance together if we have the opportunity?"
"OK."
"I'm Zhang Hong."
"This is Zhang Xiaowu."
After a while, the seats were finally filled with people. Sure enough, all of them were distinguished people in fine clothes and fine silks. Zhang Xiaowu was sensitive to the fact that many of them were military generals of the imperial court. They should be officers of the Wolf Guard or generals of the White Tiger Army.
Today's beauty show not only attracted the gentry, officials and
The rich and distinguished guests also attracted nobles from the military. The Murong family was really respectable. Zhang Xiaowu looked around and didn't know who the Thirteenth Young Master Murong was. However, there was a man who looked like a woman sitting in the upper seat in a feminine manner.
His eyes like snakes and scorpions swept over everyone, making Zhang Xiaowu a little alert.
A turtle slave came up to the stage and beat the gong and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Dear guests, the auspicious time has come, the Twelve Golden Hairpins Fight for Beauty, the curtain has begun!" The Cuiyan Pavilion became quieter, and suddenly at this time, people from all over the place came out.
Sixteen young girls in green clothes, aged 12 or 13, walked out of the corner. Their bodies were light and their skin was white and white. They came on stage one after another. There were also some women playing pipa sitting in the corner.
As the pipa sounded, sixteen girls in green danced. The girls' long sleeves flew up and danced gracefully to the pipa music, which made people around them immersed in it.
However, Zhang Xiaowu glanced coldly and lowered his head. He knew that these girls were either robbed or sold here, just like Zu Gongmao's two daughters. He was still a little intoxicated at first, but now
At this moment, he was extremely calm. He carefully looked at the surrounding buildings and structures, counting the number of guards in his mind, and constructing a way to create chaos and fight out in his mind.
As a time traveler, after half a year of life-and-death fighting and marching, Zhang Xiaowu subconsciously put life and death above everything else. Fighting, planning and fighting attracted him more than beautiful women and wine. He could even reach out and take out the umbrella in the umbrella behind him.
Take out the mace and kill at any time.
Zhang Xiaowu shook his head. Maybe this is the so-called war syndrome. He always thinks about killing and being killed, and has gradually lost a lot of the beauty in life.
After the dance of the sixteen girls finished, it slowly faded away. When everyone was wondering, a white fine gauze curtain appeared out of thin air in the mid-air of the Yantai, and slowly fell down, covering the entire Yantai like a fairyland, as hazy as a haze. It turned out that
While everyone was watching the girl's dance intently, the white gauze tent was quietly pulled into the air and lowered slowly, so that everyone felt as if the white gauze tent appeared out of thin air.
Everyone felt it was too magical and couldn't help but shout "Hello". At this moment, they heard the clear sound of the flute coming from the white gauze tent, playing a cheerful tune. A student who knew music immediately said: "
It's the palace melody "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix." Everyone clicked their tongues, stopped talking, and quietly enjoyed the palace melody.
This song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was composed by hundreds of palace musicians in order to please the emperor. Once it was played, it became popular in the Dragon City. Some people listened to it and couldn't feel the taste of meat for three months. Later, the musicians of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" left the palace, and this music became popular.
It spread to the people, so this song "Feng Qiu Huang" also became a famous song of the Holy Han Dynasty. Everyone in the gentry every
When entertaining guests solemnly, great musicians will be hired to perform. Therefore, any musician who dares to play "Feng Qiu Huang" must have outstanding music. How can ordinary musicians have the courage to perform "Feng Qiu Huang" on stage? If one performs poorly,
Not only was he kicked off the stage by the audience, but his reputation plummeted and he was despised by everyone and expelled from Longdu.
"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" can be played as an ensemble or as a soloist. The sound of the flute is clear and distant, which makes people feel mesmerized. Amidst the sound of the music, the white gauze curtain slowly rises. When people look closely, they only see one person.
A beautiful girl in Tsing Yi is sitting on a stool and playing the flute. What is amazing is that the stool seems to be traveling far away from itself. The girl in Tsing Yi is spinning like a fairy or a demon while playing.
stand up.
The music is beautiful, the people are even more beautiful, and it’s such a beautiful scenery. I wouldn’t spend a lot of money to see it today.
Zhang Xiaowu felt that listening to concerts was nothing more than that. Although in his previous life he had only listened to the Piano Concert of the Motherland and the XXX Concert of Young Musicians Staying in Austria, whose music was dedicated to the motherland, under the organization of his work unit, the level of those so-called performers was
It's really ordinary. He also knows that it's just some music.
He was involved in money laundering activities, so he was not interested in live performances. However, the music performed by these three beautiful musicians really moved him. The beautiful music seemed to really tell a story, a poignant love story, like a boy with a white horse.
The story of finding true love after going through all kinds of difficulties.
"Good music." Zhang Xiaowu, a fan of Daolang, couldn't help but cheer for the female musician.