Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 138

At this time, it was the time when the sound of the zither behind the white gauze stopped, so some people in the hall were willing to talk to Baili Dongjun and the other two, but when the sound of the zither started again, even Tu Erye turned his head away, Don't bother with them anymore.

Everyone sat upright, looking serious.

It turned out that someone came to the brothel, really just to listen to a song.

Country style autumn rain.Although she was born in a brothel, she played the guqin with one hand very movingly. A few years ago, the elegant and peerless Mr. Luoxuan called it "with the hands of a mere fifteen women, the unique voice of Fu Beili for a hundred years". Of course, regarding her piano sound, she The appearance of people is a topic of discussion.

It is said that her appearance is not inferior to that of the top oirans in Baihualou, but she has always been a showman rather than her body, so far no one has been able to kiss Fangze.

It is also said that she is a descendant of the princess of the previous dynasty and was forced to live under the eaves of a brothel. In fact, she has a noble status and is secretly protected by peerless masters.

The even more outrageous legend is that he is the woman Ling Yun's son Gu Jianmen fancy, but that year, Gu Jianmen came back from Sangluo City to marry her, so before that, who can get close to her.

Of course, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng didn't know about these legends at this time. They came here to drink and listen to the music just by coincidence.The two sat down and waited for the 30-year-old Peach Blossom Drunk to be served.Baili Dongjun opened the jug, took a deep breath, then exclaimed with joy, "It really is good wine. Lei Mengsha didn't lie to us, the wine here is not bad."

But Sikong Changfeng ignored him.

Baili Dongjun didn't notice either, he poured two glasses of wine on his own, and turned his head, only to realize that Sikong Changfeng, an alcoholic, was not very interested in peach blossom drunkenness, but was fascinated by the piano music just like the people around him .Baili Dongjun was taken aback, put down his wine glass, and listened carefully.He was born in the Hou's mansion since he was a child, and he attended many banquets of wealthy families. It is no surprise that this kind of music master is no surprise. Even his mother is a piano player herself, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the joy in the hall. It has surpassed everything he has heard in the past ten years.

"Hey, Sikong Changfeng, do you still have the rhythm?" Baili Dongjun bumped Sikong Changfeng with his elbow.

"I've heard this song before." Sikong Changfeng said suddenly.

Baili Dongjun pricked up his ears to listen again, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"It's Jiangnanyue." Sikong Changfeng said suddenly.

"The garrison drum cuts off the pedestrians, and there is a sound of geese in autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is the brightness of the hometown."

"This is a song of homesickness. By the way, I forgot to tell you that my family is actually in the south of the Yangtze River."

Baili Dongjun slightly raised his eyebrows: "Jiangnan. What a great place."

"I can also play this piece." Sikong Changfeng said again.

Baili Dongjun was even more surprised: "You can also play the flute?"

"No." Sikong Changfeng rummaged through the bag, finally took out a leaf, waved it at Baili Dongjun, "I can blow this."

"Leaves?" Baili Dongjun was taken aback, "Is this okay?"

"Occasionally when I get tired from walking on the road, I will sit on the side of the road and play a song. I learned it from a friend in the past, and I can't make it into the elegant hall." Sikong Changfeng took the leaf, glanced at it, hesitated for a while, and put it on mouth, close your eyes, and blow gently with your mouth.

The melodious melody was changed, and suddenly inserted into the sound of the guqin. Some people were quite dissatisfied and turned their heads to cast dissatisfied eyes. Slowly merged into the sound of the piano.Everyone closed their eyes, as if they really saw a scene of homesickness.

It's just that one person was in the boudoir, opened the window, and looked at the direction of his hometown in the distance, resentful and sentimental.

And the other person was leading a horse and walking along the ancient road, looking up slightly under the moonlight, full of loneliness and leisure.

Although Baili Dongjun had never heard this song before, he hummed it softly by himself. He poured himself a glass of Peach Blossom Drunk, raised his head and drank it, then closed his eyes and savored it carefully: "Okay Wine, good music."

After finishing the song, Baili Dongjun had already drank three cups.

Sikong Changfeng put down the leaves, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses. Baili Dongjun handed over a wine glass: "Have you met your bosom friend?"

Sikong Changfeng took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp: "I am a wild man in the world, and the word bosom friend really frustrates me."

"Hahahaha." Baili Dongjun laughed loudly, "Wine is good wine, and music is also good music."

"Young master." Suddenly a maidservant in a green shirt came over and greeted Sikong Changfeng with a blessing.

Sikong Changfeng turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"My lady invites you." The maid bowed her head slightly.

"Who is your lady?" Baili Dongjun asked.

The maid covered her mouth and smiled: "Master, you are joking, since you have entered Liuyin Pavilion, naturally there is only one lady."

"The girl behind the white gauze?" Baili Dongjun raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, but Miss only invited this young master." The maid looked at Sikong Changfeng.

"Go, let's go." Baili Dongjun stretched his waist with relief, "I said I have to meet a bosom friend, so I don't want to meet you soon."

"Forget it...forget it." Sikong Changfeng blushed and waved his hands again and again.

The maid suddenly stopped her smile and stared, "Do you know who you are rejecting?"

Sikong Changfeng was taken aback: "I... I didn't refuse."

"Then are you coming or not? You know that only others ask to see our lady. Our lady almost never invites others to meet. If you don't come, well, don't enter Baihualou in this life, and don't want to listen to her again." Song!" the maid said angrily.

Sikong Changfeng was in a cold sweat, so he could only stand up immediately: "I'll do as you please, girl, don't get angry."

So the maidservant in the green shirt took Sikong Changfeng like this, and under the gaze of everyone, she led to the side of the high platform. After talking with the woman behind the white gauze, the maidservant walked back and opened a door. He opened the door, walked in directly, and then walked out from behind the white gauze, a woman in white with a white gauze covering her face, and followed her in.

Then the door slowly closed.

"Who is he! Why does Miss Feng see him!" Someone in the hall was furious.

"I come here to listen to music every day! It's not short of money, this kid is here for the first time today!" Second Master Tu stood up and shouted angrily, and was about to rush inside after getting up.

On weekdays, he spends money, but he is not angry when Miss Feng disappears.Because everyone is the same, and the king and grandson are also the same.

But today, someone is different!

There were many others who were as angry as him. They got up at the same time and wanted to rush inside.

But the guards from Baihualou had to come, and they were beaten back by a violent blow.

I saw Baili Dongjun standing by the door, raised his head and poured the whole pot of peach blossom into his mouth, then lowered his head, hiccupped a little, and smiled.

"Didn't you hear? The girl only invited my friend."

(End of this chapter)