romantic flower

()Wine vinegar kidney, stone fish, stir-fried frog with batter paste, spicy green shrimp soup, raw tofu with wine vinegar hoof slices, steamed crab... a table of sumptuous delicacies, served with Zuixianju special rice wine, and There are beautiful and elegant people who are humming a Qingping ditty, and they have all the scents and fragrances they should have.The most important thing is that there are not many people on this table, but the weight is very heavy.

After some courteous introductions, Dou Niande and Wang Kuanglu sat in the distinguished seats on the left and right, while Song Yi cautiously sat in the bottom seat, a few seats away from the two big men of Bianzhou City, saying yes For a banquet, in fact, there are only three people on a big table.

Wang Kuanglu's interpersonal relationship was slippery. He didn't want to let the news of the new ship leak too much to avoid accidents in the future. In front of Song Yi, it showed the noble status and generous temperament of the host family.

Song Yi was actually really surprised, not to mention that Wang Kuanglu could not help but drag him to meet this big man in Bianzhou with military and political power in one hand.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death? Hehe...I just realized that there are such young talents in Kuanglugong's mansion, and now they have invented a new ship for my Dazhao. I am a great Zhao Zhifu..." Dou Niande said with a smile, stroking his beard slightly, his face was somewhat similar to that of Dou Langya who met on the floating boat that day, the difference was that the middle-aged man in front of him The masculinity is a little more graceful and gentle, and compared with Dou Langya's bravery and boldness, it naturally appears more gentle in the text, after all, he is a person who has been in a high position in the officialdom.

Song Yi bowed, and replied calmly, "Your Excellency, Song Yi is just a small man, and he got some unusual inspirations by chance. It is purely coincidental. Compared with adults who rule the people and benefit the society, Song Yi is worthy of it." Dare to do it."

In fact, Wang Kuanglu didn't know Song Yi very well. He knew that Wang Su had brought a servant like Song Yi to the mansion, so he didn't ask any questions at all. It was better to wait until the model of the small wooden boat was taken to the shipbuilding workshop and craftsman by himself. After discussing with them, they were shocked and finally found out this hidden talent.Originally bringing Song Yi to meet Lord Zhizhou, it was just some arrangement on the scene, but now seeing Song Yi's handling well, he couldn't help but look a little bit smug.

"Haha...Young Master Song can speak! Kuang Lu Gong is really a blessing. It's fine to make a daughter an imperial concubine, but the servants in the house have such talent and demeanor. Dou has to obey, has to obey. ..." Dou Niande laughed, then raised the wine glass in his hand to persuade Wang Kuanglu to drink, and Song Yi naturally had to accompany him with the wine glass.

The sumptuous delicacies on the table moved Song Yi's index finger, but due to the presence of the two big men, Song Yi had to carefully hold each chopstick between his lips, careful not to make an abnormal sound to others. Impression, this is probably the discomfort of this occasion.It is said that it is a banquet for Song Yi, but it is actually a separate banquet for Wang Kuanglu and Dou Niande. Occasionally, he talks to Song Yi about some topics about shipbuilding poetry, and Song Yi can only answer.

Push the cup to change the cup, gourmet fat cream, Qingping ditty, plain hand beauty... Soon after Qingping ditty, the owner of the restaurant knocked on the door and smiled and apologized, "My lord, Miss Huangying is here, look Do you want to come in to accompany me now?"

Dou Niande's eyes lit up slightly, and he kept saying that Huang Ying should come in immediately.

Song Yi's heart skipped a beat, thinking, could it be that Dou Niande and Wang Kuanglu invited Huang Ying over to present a song tonight?Soon Song Yi's eyes lit up.

The woman who came in with her pipa in her arms was indeed the glamorous woman who surprised her with her voice on the floating boat that day. She was still dressed in plain clothes, with a slender willow waist swaying, and she came in to salute the three people. When Song Yishi was on the seat, Huang Ying seemed to be slightly surprised, and there was a flash of surprise in her eyes for a moment, but it quickly disappeared.

"Which song do you want to listen to, sir?" Huang Yingying's lips parted slightly, her voice was indeed extremely sweet and soft.

"Mr. Kuanglu, you are the host today, so you should be the one to speak! This is Miss Huang Ying from Man Tingfang. I heard her tune by chance. It is really rare in the world. Mr. Kuanglu Why not enjoy some good music today." Dou Niande said with a smile, before he listened to the music, there was already a look of enjoyment on his face, and he spoke highly of Huang Ying.

An extremely strange look could not help but flash across Song Yi's eyes.Dou Niande also likes Huang Ying so much, and Dou Langya, the second son of the Dou family, happens to be the one who set up a poetry club on the floating boat last time to promote Huang Ying. I don't know if the father and son know each other. Are they all in love with the same woman?

"Well...Since Master Dou said that Miss Huang Ying has a beautiful tune, I heard that the girl's voice is indeed extremely beautiful. Why don't we come up with a new trick today. I heard that Song Yi even has a brothel Tanhua Lang in Bianzhou City How about Song Yi composing the next song on the spot, and Miss Huang Ying playing and singing on the spot, how about that?" Wang Kuanglu said with a slight smile.

Wang Kuanglu's move was actually just because he was curious about Song Yi's talent. He had been hearing about Song Yi's deeds and poems for the past few days. It was only the first time he had met the servants of this mansion, and he had never personally known them. Thanks to his talent, he was not even there when the little wooden boat was built.Taking this opportunity right now, I naturally want to see whether Tan Hua Lang, who is now being recited all over the city, can really write new words with a pen as he said.

When Dou Niande heard it, he immediately echoed it.As soon as the two sang together, Song Yi suddenly lost his way out, and his expression was troubled, and he began to meditate slightly.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone on the field could not help but be attracted to Song Yi.

Huang Ying stared curiously at Song Yi with a pair of misty almond eyes. In fact, she had only heard the rumors about Tan Hualang in Mingyue Tower, but she had never met him in the end.That day on the Liuyuan Painting Boat, Song Yi actually left an impression on her, but at that time Huang Ying didn't know that Song Yi was the Tanhualang in Mingyue Tower.

At this time, seeing him sitting with two important figures in the city, and being recommended by Wang Kuanglu and Dou Niande to write lyrics at the same time, it is natural to confirm that Song Yi is Tanhualang.In fact, what Huang Ying is more curious about at the moment is the story of this man Song Yi.

Compared with other places, the brothel can naturally hear more things. Although the conflict between Tanhualang and Du Qingyan and Zhao Jianzhi at the gate of the city was basically unknown to ordinary people, they did see it after all. The turbulent city guard Ding would secretly go to Mantingfang to seek pleasure, and there were naturally some rumors about the oiran of Mingyue Tower eloping with someone but being stabbed.

Huang Ying was curious about what kind of man was worthy of being as famous as herself in Mingyue Tower, and even Du Qingyan, who was faintly suppressing her head, was so desperate for this man.With this curiosity, Huang Ying stared at Song Yi with her charming eyes, wanting to see what kind of man he would be.

In fact, Song Yi’s deepest memory of lyrics and music is Su Dongpo’s "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", but what makes Song Yi speechless is that this song already exists in this era, and the person who wrote the lyrics is also called Su Shi, but This Su Shi also wrote such a short-lived astonishing must-write in his life, which seems to be somewhat different from the great writer Su Dongpo learned in the previous text.

Of course, Song Yi only learned about these after passing through Du Qingyan during his stay in Mingyue Tower. As for the poems, Song Yi already knew what he could remember that had never existed in this era.

Song Yi pretended to ponder for a while, then suddenly tapped the table lightly, his eyes lit up.

Suddenly, Wang Kuanglu and Dou Niande asked in unison, "What, did you think of it?"

The bright-eyed Huang Ying also flashed her expectant eyes slightly, wondering whether the rumored Mingyuelou Tanhualang really lived up to her name.

"You're showing your ugliness!" Song Yi smiled slightly, then moved the pen and ink that had been prepared to the side, and began to write with the pen.

Going up to the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook,

The lonely phoenix tree in the deep courtyard locks in the autumn.

Constantly cutting, the reason is still chaotic, it is worries,

Don't feel bad about it.

The elegant thin gold characters fell down, and a pair of "Wu Ye Cry" written by Li Houzhu in the previous life suddenly appeared on the paper, Song Yi still did not sign and sign.This is not hypocritical or hypocritical from time to time, it's just that he can use this poem too much, but in the end he is too shameless to put his name on it.

It's not necessarily bad to leave some speculation for others to guess.

Wang Kuanglu had already poked his head over to peek at this poem before the ink was dry. After reading it smoothly, the magistrate immediately exclaimed, and repeatedly claimed that it was wonderful.Surprised, Wang Kuanglu took the piece of paper and began to read, "Wu Yan went to the west building alone... Cut it constantly... Don't feel bad..."

"...Don't be so fond of it..." Huang Ying listened to Wang Kuanglu's voice, followed her cherry lips, and read softly.

When Wang Kuanglu finished reading, Huang Ying's face was filled with surprise, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with more curiosity.

"Mr. Song is a great talent! I am an official after the imperial examination, but I think Mr. Song's literary talent is beyond the reach of someone Dou! You are a great talent..." Dou Niande patted the table to praise, and then raised his hand Raise a glass of wine and congratulate Wang Kuanglu with his eyes and talents, the family has got such a talented person.

Wang Kuanglu is also a person who has read books. Although his literary talent is not very good, after reading it twice, he also understands that the poem Song Yi should be a wonderful poem. Sad thoughts came out.Immediately, he raised his wine glass and drank a full glass with Dou Niande and Song Yi.

Pushing cups and changing cups, praises and flattery are full of enthusiastic words, but the topic is already Dou Niande's comments on the poem written by Song Yi, every word is pearls, and every sentence is full of praise.Dou Nian Degui is the magistrate of one party, and he is the magistrate of Bianzhou, which is rich and famous in the world. He is really not old-fashioned in his conduct. Seeing that he can calmly face the current occasion where poetry, wine, singing, singing and beauties are accompanied by Dou Niande The degree of smoothness has already reached the point where it can be retracted freely.

After finishing Song Yi's words, Dou Niande remembered that Huang Ying hadn't started singing yet.Immediately asked Huang Ying with an expectant expression, "Miss Huang Ying agreed just now, but now you can hum this little song on the spot for my enjoyment?"

Huang Ying stood up with her pipa in her arms, folded her soft willow waist slightly and said, "Mr. Song really deserves to be a well-known Tanhua Lang in Bianzhou. Seeing is believing. Huang Ying is fortunate to be able to witness the publication of new words by your own eyes today. I admire you so much." .If the little girl sings something that doesn't please my ears, I hope Haihan..."

ps: In fact, between Ning Shishi and Huang Ying's oiran battle, I personally don't like Ning Shishi so much. I don't know which side the judges support to win the championship? [Friends who like to explore flowers can join the group to discuss: 108890541]