Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 68 The fastest boy in Runzhou

When noon came, it was lunch time, and there was an endless stream of guests at Hongxiufang, and even the seats on the first floor were almost full.

However, the interior of the hall is luxuriously decorated and the layout is elegant. There are calligraphy and paintings on the screen everywhere, and the silk and bamboo musical instruments sound melodious from time to time, which is still somewhat different from the noisy and ordinary brothel.

Many scholars, sons and daughters of nobles, merchants, nobles, etc. came to these high-end brothels, mostly to drink tea, drink, listen to music to relax, or to gather with friends to discuss business matters, and called a few nobles. Staying with the wine, talking about things, drinking, and then left directly, most of them did not stay overnight, just doing that.

Under this kind of demand, the chaperone who accompanies the wine should also look beautiful, be knowledgeable, speak well, be able to liven up the atmosphere, be able to take care of guests of different personalities, and have long sleeves.In addition, it is necessary to understand some poetry and songs, be familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, be able to sing and dance, and have some talents. Only in this fireworks place can one have a worth and be loved by powerful businessmen.

At this time, on the stage wrapped in red cloth and wood in the lobby, vocal music was already playing, and more than ten girls, with long sleeves fluttering, danced gracefully, and began their daily performances.

Han Yunpeng hugged Qian'er's delicate body, enjoying the singing and dancing, with an excited look on his face, after drinking several times of alcohol, he said to Su Chen, "Big Brother Su, if you are bullied in the situation just now, report directly to Han. The name of Dapeng's son, who dares to make trouble with you!"

Su Chen nodded slightly, through the scene just now, he believed it.

However, if he was alone, if he brought up to meet Han Yunpeng, he would have been beaten even worse, which is hard to say.

It could not be ruled out that some people did not dare to offend the Han Mansion and Fatty, and when they heard that he was Han Yunpeng's friend, they deliberately attacked him to retaliate and vent.

"By the way, I just heard someone say, what is the fastest man in Runzhou, can you run very well?" Su Chen suddenly thought of something, looked at Han Yunpeng and asked.

"Pfft—" Hearing this, Han Yunpeng spat out a mouthful of wine, causing himself to cough for a long time.

"Young Master!" Qian'er helped Han Yunpeng wipe off the drink on her body.

"It's alright." Han Yunpeng reached out and brushed it off, looked at Su Chen and asked, "Who told you?"

Su Chen was stunned and said, "I heard a lot of guests talking about it just now!"

Han Yunpeng seemed to be looking for someone to settle the bill, but when he heard many guests talking about it, his face couldn't help but collapse, and he drank another glass of wine in resentment.

Su Chen guessed in his heart that when others praised him for running fast, Runzhou was the fastest. As for such a depressed expression?

Look at this look, there is something here!

Han Yunpeng shook his head and said, "It's all slander, hum, Qian'er can testify and know if I'm happy!"

Qian'er blushed when she heard the words, she could only reluctantly testify for him, and said embarrassedly, "Not at all!"

When Ya'er next to her heard the words, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but she heard Qian'er say that funny thing.

It's no exaggeration to take the nickname of "the fastest man in Runzhou"!

Su Chen looked at the strange expressions of the three of them, with a dazed expression on his face, and murmured, "What are you talking about, the more I listen, the more confused I become..."

"Let's go, let's go out and sit on the painting boat!" Han Yunpeng got up and didn't plan to continue drinking here.

Because he faintly felt that the eyes of the people around him were different, and he felt uncomfortable.

Although he had also heard that there were people in the brothel talking about him behind his back, but after all, he didn't hear it with his own ears, and no one dared to come up to him to say these things and touch the bad head of the young master of the Han residence. Therefore, Han Yunpeng didn't think that I mean, like an ostrich buried on the beach, deceiving himself.

But today is different. After Su Chen said it in person, Han Yunpeng felt uncomfortable all over.

Han Yunpeng called the prostitute of Hongxiufang and asked about chartering the boat.

"Back to Dapeng son, the painting boat has been completed, and the food and drinks are ready. Go out from the side door of the backyard and you will be at the riverbank pier. You can board the boat directly." The old bustard said with a smile.

Hongxiufang covers a very wide area and is also composed of multiple attic buildings, rockeries and waterfalls in the courtyard, waterside promenades, bamboo forest flower beds, stone pavilions and lying bridges, all of which are full of the layout of Jiangnan gardens.In addition, the side is also connected to the river, so that you can get on the boat or land here at any time, which is very convenient.

"Let's go to board the ship." Han Yunpeng was impatient, and he left as soon as he said it. He took Su Chen away from Hongxiufang, walked through the side yard, and went out to the painting boat.

Qian'er and Ya'er went back to the room to prepare. When they came out, they both wore gorgeous coats suitable for travel, with silk embroidered capes on their shoulders. Qian'er held a piano in her hand and Ya'er in her arms. A lute followed on the painting boat.

A boatman with a pole, supported the boat with a bamboo pole, slowly left the mooring point, and then changed to a scull in his hand, and rowed the boat on the Guan River.

The willows on the river bank, the lotus leaves are green, the boat has left the bank, and in the middle of the wide river channel, it is going upstream, swaying slowly on this river for several miles in the Xicheng District.

After all, Han Yunpeng was still a teenager. At this time, he was traveling on a boat, accompanied by two pretty gentlemen, drinking and listening to the piano, and he was in a good mood.

The food box with the painted boat has an iron bottom, a built-in charcoal fire in the interlayer, and a water-proof and heat-absorbing layer to preserve the temperature, so that the food in the box can keep the temperature for a long time.

The dishes include steamed lamb, crispy bone fish, braised duck with sauce, fried tofu, fried octopus, mixed sea vegetables, fried bamboo shoots and shrimps, etc. The cooking taste is excellent, and it does not belong to Bai Run Lou at all.

Half an hour later, full of food and wine, Han Yunpeng leaned on Qian'er lazily and said to Ya'er, "You have a good throat, please sing a few songs for us."

Ya'er nodded with a smile: "Just in time, there is a new poem by Jinling talented Su Yixuan. It is said that it was given to the eldest Miss Bai family. It is even better than the song 'Qu Yuguan' a few days ago. Last night we After the sisters of Hongxiufang got the handwritten lyrics, they practiced all night according to the tune of 'Die Lianhua', and most of them can sing it proficiently today."

When Su Chen heard the name of "Su Yixuan", a genius in Jinling, he was a little inexplicable. Did Jinling also have a great genius with the same name as his previous life?

Han Yunpeng was also not very interested in poetry and poetry, so he asked, "Is this Jinling talent Su Yixuan very famous?"

Ya'er replied: "I haven't heard of it before, but in the spring outside the city a few days ago, Bai Susu took out the words of his sweetheart Su Yixuan, shocked all four, and blocked Ding Jia Erlang's difficult pursuit on the spot. Recognized by Xu Qingwan, the first talented woman in Runzhou, she was rated as the best song in the contemporary Quyuguan lyrics, which can be passed down for thousands of years!"

"So awesome!" Han Yunpeng immediately admired the talent of "Su Yixuan" who had never met.

Su Chen fell into deep thought. If he guessed correctly, he had seen Bai Susu from a distance when he was out of town for spring. He also wrote a poem by Liu Yong about Qu Yuguan, and exchanged fifty pennies from the steward of a brothel. Coincidence right?

"Ms. Ya'er, how did you write the song about the upper end of the Qu Yuguan?" Su Chen asked.

Ya'er smiled and said, "Young Master Su, it's better for Ya'er to sing it."

"Okay, then we'll be all ears."

Ya'er took a long time to relax, then played the pipa in her hand, and sang softly in harmony with Qian'er's qin sound: "Longshou Yunfei, the riverside at night, the smoke and waves are all over the eyes for a long time. Looking at the Guanhe desolate, thousands of miles of clear autumn, endure. Gaze? Yaoyao Shenjing, Fairy Yingying, don't come to the brocade, it's hard to come together. Duanyan has no basis, slowly flew down to Tingzhou, thinking leisurely..."

I sassafras!It's the one I wrote!

Su Chen was very surprised, how did Bai Susu get this poem that day?He also spread the name of Su Yixuan's writing.

He really can't figure it out, and plans to cross-examine Bai Susu next time we meet.

At this time, Ya'er finished singing Qu Yuguan, and then sang the lyric of Die Lian Hua: "The flowers fade away and the red and green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is nowhere in the world. Herbs..."

Su Chen was stunned in place, suspicious in his heart: Isn't this the Song Poetry that Su Shi wrote silently when he was practicing his writing in the study?Why did it spread to the outside world, what is Bai Susu doing?

(End of this chapter)