Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 27|Liuying Chunxiao
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The autumn wind was bleak, and in the evening, everyone from the Exorcist Division followed Li Jinglong with joy and ordered to visit the brothel.
"Give me some of them later." Li Jinglong specifically ordered.
"Oh! Captain Li! No, it's Li Changshi!"
Liuying Chunxiao is the largest and most luxurious band and brothel in the entire length of An'an. Compared with the small and poetic Yishilan, the camel bell listening to the wind is full of the style outside the Great Wall. This place is obviously more luxurious and more in line with the requirements of everyone.
"Stay away from...Stay away from me." Li Jinglong felt uncomfortable as soon as he was pulled up by someone, and quickly pulled Hongjun to his side to block it. It was the first time Hongjun formally came to stroll around. He was shocked and hurriedly hid behind Li Jinglong.
"You are coming to Pingkangli by yourself, what are you hiding?" Li Jinglong was a bit gloat, and his voice was a little louder. Hongjun blushed instantly, and he also experienced Li Jinglong's feelings once.
"Oh! It's that stubborn man!"
Someone spotted Artai, immediately screamed, and then swarmed towards Artai. Artest was already well-known in Pingkang, and he felt quite content to enter this land of cherry blossoms, red willows and greenery.
"I won't play the piano today." Artest said, "Listen to you guys playing the piano."
The women were extremely disappointed for a while. The old bustard arranged the most spacious and luxurious seats in the hall for the five people. When Li Jinglong passed by, the singing and dancing in the hall had not yet begun, and the guests were chatting and laughing. Seeing Li Jinglong came, they all followed him quietly. .
Li Jinglong walked past the side of Liuying Chunxiao, leaned against the big pond where a lot of koi were raised, and shook the cloth bag casually, shook the carp monster in.
"Have fun." Li Jinglong said.
"Thank you!" said the carp demon popping up, and then he felt contented and swam into the school of fish. The fish was frightened and scattered, so the carp demon hugged a koi and said, "Don't go! Beauty Son!"
Not long after, the buzzing discussion sounded again. The imperial examination case has obviously become the talk of Chang'an in recent days, and Li Jinglong's capture of demon has caused a sensation in the city. The news is unstoppable, and it spreads quickly, spreading falsehoods, and speculations about this group are everywhere.
Bandang leads people to the largest couch in the hall, takes the screen and arranges it, invites people to sit down, three from the left and two from the right. Qiu Yongsi and Artai sit on one side, and Li Jinglong, Hongjun and Mo Rigen sit on the other side. On one side, Li Jinglong ordered another small screen to be moved, and then a little bit separated from the left and right, to block Artai and Qiu Yongsi, two people who used to go to the brothel, so as not to teach the children.
The three of them were facing the open and bright hall, which occupies nearly half an acre of land, and was extremely luxuriously decorated with many screens, and occasionally women laughed. When Hongjun looked up again, he saw Liuying Chunxiao's three-story building, the first floor was higher than the first floor, and the top was connected by a wooden bridge. The bridge was covered with colorful lanterns, like a dream.
"My sons, is there any girl who is in love?"
"No." Li Jinglong simply rejected the old bustard.
"Then let the girls..."
Li Jinglong: "No."
"The other two sons, do you need to..."
Li Jinglong: "No need."
Hong Jun: "..."
Morigen: "..."
"What are we here for?" Hongjun asked Morigen.
Morigen was very funny, and said: "Then I have to ask about Long History, I don't know."
Li Jinglong ate the grapes on the case, and replied: "Listen to the tune, watch dancing, reward money, and go back to the Exorcist to sleep at night."
Hongjun asked: "Will anyone dance later?"
Li Jinglong: "Yes, there are piano players... Morigen, I want to find a girl to sit next door."
Morigen smiled and said: "Tell me my first time, I have to keep it. Tonight I will just listen to the piano and have fun."
"Keep it?" Li Jinglong was a little surprised.
Mo Rigen groaned and nodded. Li Jinglong didn’t ask. Mo Rigen asked again: "Chang Shi doesn’t give Hongjun..."
"He doesn't need it." Li Jinglong cut off Mo Rigen's words mercilessly, then looked at Hongjun and asked: "Am I right?"
Hongjun remembered what Li Jinglong had explained to him that night. He was a little excited, but now he was splashed with cold water. He couldn't help resisting a bit and said, "Actually, there can be."
"Then you go sit next door." Li Jinglong pointed at Qiu Yongsi and Artai, and said, "Here are all serious people. Do you want to sit with us or go next door?"
Hongjun thought for a while, but had to accept it softly and said, "I'll stay here."
Li Jinglong said: "If you think about it, you are not allowed to move anymore. We will eat cherry glutinous rice later."
Hongjun: "What? What to eat? What is cherry glutinous rice? I'm not going, then...may I have some wine?"
Drinking is okay. Li Jinglong gladly ordered him food and wine, and asked Bandang to go to the store opened by General Han next door to buy the famous cherry glutinous rice. Hongjun is still easily satisfied. He has no food and color, as well as food. What's more, what Li Jinglong said sounds delicious.
"A few princes will sing and dance later. Someone has to drink wine." The old bustard came again and asked, "I will arrange one for you. How about sitting in the corner properly?"
Li Jinglong was about to refuse, Hongjun suddenly remembered, and asked the old bustard: "Do you know Sang'er?"
The old bustard immediately said that they knew each other, and turned around to urge people to call, and Li Jinglong had to give up. Hongjun said: "I will never do anything here."
"You understand well." Morigen smiled.
After a while Sang Er Yingying came, Hong Jun greeted her. After all, Sang Er was the first "friend" he knew in Chang'an, and he was very happy to meet again. At that time, Sang'er was just a maid serving the top girl in Liuying Chunxiao. Unexpectedly, today, a visitor would specifically look for her, who was still in the position of Tianzi, so she was very happy.
When the two met, they both laughed. Sang'er looked at Li Jinglong and looked at Hongjun again. Li Jinglong was full of suspicion. When she didn't know what Hongjun had to do with this "Sang'er", Sang'er suddenly said: "Oh, Captain Li! You two are together! Is it good time?"
Li Jinglong was drinking water, and he spouted out a mouthful of water. Morigen smiled crookedly beside the case.
"We have been together for a long time!" Hongjun said with a smile, "Sang'er, will you help us pour the bar? I will give you money!"
Sang'er knelt down and sat on the couch with a smile, holding the pots and pouring the wine one by one. The pot contained the finest Lanling Daqu, which was brewed in amber color, poured into a white porcelain bowl, and the wine was fragrant. "Lanling wine tulip, the jade bowl is filled with amber light", it is the best wine in the building.
"Drink less." Li Jinglong told Hongjun, "This wine is strong."
Mo Rigen ate the dried fruits and joked: "Is this vinegar?"
Sang'er said: "How is it possible! This is the best wine!"
Morigen sniffed and said, "How do I smell, I always think we are sour here."
Li Jinglong: "..."
Sang'er understood, suddenly laughed, and said hurriedly: "Little Langjun, sit there a little..."
Li Jinglong said: "Morigen, you..."
Sang'er kept rushing Hongjun towards Li Jinglong, moved another seat, and sat next to Morigen. Morigen smiled and said, "That's right."
Hongjun: "???"
Hongjun became sitting next to Li Jinglong, and he turned a little sideways to talk to Sang'er, leaning against Li Jinglong's body, and Li Jinglong let Hongjun lean against him, so he didn't say a word. Not long after, the cherry glutinous rice bought by Bandang arrived, and everyone said "Wow".
I saw that the cherry glutinous rice paste is mainly filled with cherry fruit, and the egg noodles are filled with roasted lamb tenderloin, fresh cheese, green sunflower shreds and vegetable cores, and they are steamed on a drawer. Sprinkle with chopped mint leaves, sweet and salty, not greasy in the mouth.
"What's delicious?" Qiu Yongsi peeked his head from the next door, and he was very hard to see, and said busy, "General Han's?"
"Only our table has it." Li Jinglong said coldly, "I want to eat it and buy it myself."
Li Jinglong bought four copies. Unexpectedly, when Sang'er came, he scored only one for her. Hongjun quickly asked after eating, "Are there any more? Go buy some more."
Li Jinglong gave him something to eat, turned his head and looked at the hall, wondering why the stage hadn't started yet, and when he turned his head to look at Hongjun, the other cherry gluten was gone.
"Anything else?" Hongjun asked again.
"You learn from Zhao Zilong!" Li Jinglong said, "Swallow for food?"
Hongjun said: "It's finished."
Li Jinglong replied: "No, I can't let you eat enough, so I always think about it."
Hongjun had to give up, and made up the half of Mo Rigen's idea, but Mo Rigen was almost finished. Li Jinglong said: "There are so many delicious foods in the world, I will take you to eat them slowly someday."
There were servants passing by on the second and third floors above, dimming the lights. The lights in the hall then dimmed, and the chatting and laughing gradually stopped. In the darkness, there was a "ding" sound, and the whole room was silent. Immediately afterwards, a round of pipa sounded like running clouds and flowing water, playing the wheel repeatedly, like a mountain and white snow avalanche, turning into tens of thousands of drops of water, pouring down.
At the end of the day, a few more pipas rang and picked up, matching the lead pipa sound, and the birds carried the lead sound like a phoenix, flying around the hall and flying to the sky!
It was when Shitang heard the ten-finger playing tunes, there was a burst of color, and they clapped their hands. Hongjun had already forgotten what to say, he turned around and stared at the hall, his eyes were full of joy, so nice!
The sound of the orioles sounded, it was the musician's ventriloquism, and then all the screens became brighter in turn. The girls who had been waiting under the screen each held a glass bowl with a lamp in the middle of the bowl, which was colorful, leaving the screen, quickly Step towards the field.
On the second and third floors, there were dancers on each floor one by one, all beautiful, all Ying Wu, holding a flying lantern, wrapped in water satin on his waist, and descended from a high place with a "swish".
"Wow..." Hongjun saw this scene for the first time in his life, and Li Jinglong explained: "Liuying Chunxiao, just like the name."
The colorful glazed lanterns flickered like spring, and there were even dancing girls leaning against the people's couch with a smile.
Someone in the hall has seen this dance, but still can't help but applaud. Hongjun exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"
Like a hundred orioles screaming in the spring, life is full, and all the dancers holding the glazed lanterns gather in it first, and then move to the side to reveal a screen like a lantern in the hall, and there is a slim figure behind that screen. Holding a pipa in her hand, it is the daughter who just led the song.
A round of pipa sounded again, and the woman lightly opened her vermilion lips and sang: "Weicheng Chao Yuxie Qingchen, the guest house is green and willows are green..."
Hong Jun: "!!!"
That Yangguan Sandie is the most widely circulated Yuefu song in Chang'an. Although I have heard it countless times, under this bright spring light, the surrounding lights and shadows are lit up, but it is even more meaningful.
Sang'er leaned forward to change the wine. Hongjun was a little drunk. He leaned on Li Jinglong's shoulder, looked at the Pipa girl in a daze, and sang in a low voice: "Persuade you to have a drink... "
Li Jinglong put one hand on the table, and Yu Hongjun tapped gently, and the two sang together: "...Xi Chu Yangguan...no one..."
The couch where the Pipa girl was sitting was gently pushed by the women, and slowly approached the seat where Li Jinglong and Hongjun sat in the main hall, and then another paragraph was connected, and she sang softly: "The swallow grass is like Bisi, Qin Sangdi Green branches..."
"Li Bai! It's Li Bai's!" Hearing the idol's poem, Hongjun was immediately excited.
Li Jinglong couldn't help laughing, and put one hand on Hongjun's shoulder. The Pipa girl was pushed to their seats, staring into Hongjun's eyes, and sang: "When you are nostalgic, when your concubine breaks your heart..."
Hongjun smiled, which is really pleasing to the eye!
Li Jinglong saw the pipa girl throw a smile, and his face became straightened again.
"...I don't know each other in the spring breeze, why enter Luo Wei?" After singing this sentence, the beautiful pipa girl lowered her head, her eyes turned sorrow, her voice turned softly, and the couch she was sitting on moved back.
At this moment, everyone in the hall cheered. When they were about to send the head, the pipa girl smiled, only to hear a fire blast above her head, Hongjun was shocked and raised her head, but the servant nodded and raised her head. The huge revolving lantern on the third floor.
When the revolving lantern started at 1 o'clock, the spring dawn of the Liuying Ying suddenly became full of lights. The screen casts countless oriole birds under the light, reflecting each other. With the revolving lantern slowly rotating, it seems that there are countless flying birds passing by.
When Hongjun looked up again, he saw that the pipa girl had arrived on the couch, and the couch slowly rotated, revealing a thin middle-aged man with a pipa in his hand.
The dancing girls stepped back, and the hall was bright and spacious. It turned out to be a stage for the middle-aged man. The man seemed to have no intention of showing off his musical skills. He just plucked the pipa string with his hand, and sang the sound, sing: "Red beans are born in the South, and spring comes to send a few branches. May you pick more-this thing is the most lovesick."
Hongjun was shocked in an instant. This man’s singing voice is almost indistinguishable from Artest. Artest’s voice is clear. The man’s voice is thick and slightly mute. However, when he sings, he is as good as Artest. The penetrating feeling inside the person makes his scalp numb.
"Li Guinian?!"
In Liuying Chunxiao, all the guests were in an uproar. As soon as someone called the musician's name, the rest of them signaled not to speak out.
Behind the screen next door, suddenly there was the sound of cups and plates knocking over.
Hong Jun asked Li Jinglong: "He sings so well! Who is it?"
"Li Guinian." Li Jinglong answered casually, smiling, watching Li Guinian.
The man was Li Guinian, the number one musician in Beijing. When he saw Li Jinglong, he nodded and smiled. Hongjun was surprised and said: "Do you know?"
"Yeah." Li Jinglong leaned on the screen, draped Hongjun up casually, let him lean over, and said lazily, "This guy usually doesn't come to Liu Ying Chunxiao to play the piano. Today is to save my face. Of."
Hongjun knew that Li Guinian had been specially invited by Li Jinglong!
Li Guinian plucked the strings again, but this time he said: "The tide of the Chunjiang River continues to reach the sea level, and the sea is bright and the moon coexists with the tide...The rivers follow the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight?"
The high lanterns dimmed again, and the women rushed in, lined up behind Li Guinian, holding the pipa in one hand, and Li Guinian’s deep voice was in harmony with the pipa unison, curling up gently like the tide, A round of bright lights is like a spring moon and thousands of miles away.
Hongjun was fascinated when he heard it, until "The slanting moon sinks and the sea fog is hidden, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang road is infinite." When Li Guinian's voice gradually ceased, he sang: "I don't know how many people will return by the moon. Jiang Shu." The sound of the pipa gradually faded away, and Hongjun's heart grew with the ebb and flow of the tide and gradually returned to its place. The hall gradually darkened.
"Can I play with him at night?"
"Li Guinian doesn't sell himself." Li Jinglong was a little bit drunk, laughing and crying.
"I want him to learn art." Hongjun said with excitement, "I sing so well!"
"Have you forgotten me?" Artest said bitterly in the next room.
Hongjun smiled and said: "I really want to one day, if you two are on the same stage, it will definitely make Full Length Ann a sensation."
"I can't match him." Artest said.
Qiu Yongsi said: "Chang Shi, do you know Li Guinian? I have never heard of you."
Li Jinglong said: "When he was not well-known in his early years, he used to spend money to hold his field. Now he is a former musician of His Majesty. He can't afford it anymore. It is just selling an old face. Song."
For a while, the hall was bright again, and this time it was all the music in unison. The women in the hall danced a neon feather dance. However, when Li Guinian appeared before, the rest of the night’s repertoire and song and dance are like chewing wax. Li Guinian's "Chunjiang Huayueye" still echoed in Jun's mind, and he was really fascinated.
At the second shift, people finally broke up, Chang'an curfew, and the guests were overwhelmed with alcohol. They hugged people and went to sleep on the second and third floors. Hongjun only drank wine as water all night and was so drunk that he was lying on the desk. Li Jinglong shook him and asked, "Hey, don't you go back?"
Qiu Yongsi came to see, Li Jinglong signaled that he would be free next, Mo Rigen got up and went out to see Qiuyue, Li Jinglong wanted to hug Hongjun back, but at the moment the night was cool, so he had to surround the hall with a screen and deal with it overnight. Hongjun was drunk and looked up at Li Jinglong, and said: "Long history..."
Li Jinglong was also drunk and asked: "Will you drink water?"
"You...return my heart light." Hongjun smiled and said, "I want to go home."
Li Jinglong: "..."
Hongjun then turned over and fell asleep.
Helpless, Li Jinglong also slept with Yiyi beside Hongjun, and the two lay side by side.
At the end of the day, Mo Rigen didn't know where he went, so Li Jinglong patted Hongjun, Jiujin stepped back a bit, and let him go back with himself.
When the two rode across the Jiuqu Bridge, Li Jinglong deliberately slowed down a little bit. Seeing that Hongjun was silent, he asked: "Come and walk?"
The fog in Qiuchen was heavy, Hongjun just passed Jiujin, and when the cold wind blew him, he wanted to vomit, so he vomited under the Jiuqu Bridge. When he looked back, Li Jinglong carried a bamboo tube to let him rinse his mouth. After Hongjun rinsed his mouth, he stumbled up and got under the maple tree, and suddenly missed his home.
Last night, the sight of the flying birds and the singing of the migratory owls made him recite the golden cloud of Yaojin Palace, which was sad after all.
"Did I break your heart lamp and make you unable to return home?" Li Jinglong frowned slightly and looked at Hongjun.
Li Jinglong asked him to sit under the tree for a while, ready to wait for the market restaurant to open, and go back with breakfast. Hongjun was still drunk and drowsy, so he said to Li Jinglong, "I will take you back to my house to play. There are... many birds in the mountains."
Li Jinglong laughed and said, "When?"
"Yeah." Hongjun replied, "I will leave early tomorrow morning..."
Hongjun was lying on Li Jinglong. Li Jinglong couldn't help but didn't want to push him away. Maple flowers danced under the Jiuqu Bridge, Hongjun pressed Li Jinglong with his head on his chest, and he felt very comfortable. When he was a child, he lay down on a tree branch and took a nap like a cheetah hanging on a tree. The wind blew and the leaves rustled, like the sky full of wind and freedom.
"Hey." Li Jinglong's head started to hurt, and said, "Don't go to sleep, go back to sleep...get up."
Hongjun just didn't answer, Li Jinglong tilted his head, his breathing gradually became heavy, and fell asleep under the tree.
The carriages and horses passed the Jiuqu Bridge, and there was a soft sound. In this fog, Mrs. Guoguo opened the curtain of the car and glanced at the distance under the bridge.
Under the sky full of maple leaves, Li Jinglong lies with his back leaning against a tree, with Hongjun lying on his stomach like a dog.
"Madam," the man in the cloak whispered.
"What is his background?" Mrs. Guoguo said solemnly.
The man shook his head and replied: "Xuanyin has explored it specially, but I don't know its origin."
Mrs. Guoguo took back her eyes from under the Jiuqu Bridge and turned to look at the man. The man took off his cloak and revealed an extremely ugly and hideous face with knotted flesh and fierce brows. Four fangs appeared at the corners of his mouth, and a brand was burned under his neck. The fire scar was the pattern of "Jiaxuan" among the nine sons of Longsheng.
"Go and inform Baxia and Suan." Mrs. Guoguo said in a deep voice, "When the time is right, we will act separately, leave Li Jinglong, take off his skin, and hang it on the gate of Chang'an." /
Jai Su replied: "You can act tonight, no matter how the exorcist, but there are only five people, we are no match for Xuanyin and us."
"You must seek stability." Mrs. Guoguo said, "The Tang Dynasty's energy is not exhausted. Don't start the war lightly until the last moment, so as not to attract thunder."
Jai Xuan had to bow and say yes, exit the carriage, and the carriage left Jiuqu Bridge and headed for the palace.