Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 416 Dream Oiran

It is said to be listening to music, but in fact there is no interest in it.

The three chatted a few words to vent their anger, got up and stepped out of Dong Kai's door, and prepared to leave.

"Oiran! Dream Oiran is here!"

I don't know who shouted a sentence among the crowd.

The three people who walked to the door of the elegant room couldn't help looking up.

A swing woven with rattan garlands hangs down from the dome, and a woman covered with a light veil sits quietly in it, with only a pair of eyes leaking water waves flowing, as if a clear spring is crystal clear.The plain hands are wrapped around the hanging vines, the jade belt is fluttering down from the arms, and the cloud-patterned clothes on the emerald background and the garland of branches complement each other, just like the elves walking out of the forest are quiet and agile.

The white calf protruding from the green shirt is as white as jade lotus root, with bare feet, the bell on the ankle makes a crisp sound with the slowly falling swing.

jingle bell~
The literati dressed as scholars, the noisy and sweaty green forest, and the rich man in expensive clothes kept silent at this moment, staring at the woman who was like the mortal dust descending from the nine heavens, and opened his mouth slightly to focus his eyes on her.

"Huh~ It's really Fairy Lingfeng, I will live up to this trip today."

His eyes moved with the beautiful figure, Qin Huaidao looked a little crazy, and couldn't help speaking.

It was also the first time for Li Xian to see such a unique appearance. Besides the novelty, it was more of a compliment to this pure-hearted woman.

The previous depression seemed to be forgotten at this moment, and the pleasing beauty made people unable to move their eyes away.

But Li Xian knew that he was already half a concubine, and he felt a little guilty for being too obsessed with beauty. Looking back at the two bewildered figures, he didn't want to lose his interest. There are all of them, and it’s okay to bring an extra cup of tea.

He pulled out three high stools from the elegant room and placed them under the two people's buttocks.

"Sit down! Looking at your useless bear, it's like you've never seen a beauty before."

Maybe it was because the voice was a bit loud, which attracted the eyes of several wealthy young men who were standing all over the verandah, their eyes were full of contempt, as if these words were a defilement of the goddess in their hearts.

Hey hey hey.

Qin Huaidao was not polite at all, he moved the stool to the railing, leaned on two elbows to look at the slowly falling figure sitting on the swing, and answered the conversation without looking back.

"Brother Li, what you said is wrong."

"Meng Hua Kui is the top brand of Zuihualou. It's hard to buy a beauty's smile. It's a kind of elegant taste, and it's a kind of baptism."

"But having said that, this woman never sits at the same table with anyone, even if she spends all her money, she may not be able to talk to anyone, because this woman is persistent, no one has been able to come up with a matching tone of words from the beginning to the present. "

Cheng Chumo also nodded, grabbed Li Xian's arm, and pushed him down on the stool.

"Brother Li, you can't compare the vulgar fans in the mansion with the oirans, let alone the unskilled women in Zuihualou. This can be regarded as a clear spring in a muddy river. A white lotus."

"Yan, let's be angry right now, so we can listen to the tune to comfort our minds and relieve our troubles."

Between the words, the swing stopped falling, and it just stopped at the level with the eaves of the sixth floor, hanging in the space in the center of the open space.

Qiu Mu glanced around, and there was an uproar and a commotion on the three or four floors of the brocade clothes.

"She is looking at me, Meng Huakui is looking at me!"

"You are obviously looking at me, okay? Just your face is full of pimples, and you can scare people to death..."

"Is there still a face to say about others? Do you know what it means to be suave? Only a handsome person like me can win the oiran's glance."

Compared with the noise of the floors below, the children of the rich and powerful families on the fifth and sixth floors were a little calmer, but there was burning heat in those eyes, some appreciation, and some wretched lips licking and squinting...

Li Xian shook his head slightly as he looked at the crowd in all their expressions.

Unexpectedly, in this foreign country, a woman who has fallen into the dust can stir up such a big storm. It is almost the same as some stars in later generations.

When looking back again, the figure sitting on the swing hugged the pipa obliquely, exhaled lightly, the light veil fluttered on the blowing face, slowly closed the eyelids, and the long curly eyelashes covered the eyes of Shuiling.The jade arm moved up and down, and the tender fingers caressed the silk string, vibrating the string, and the curling sound of the string swayed in the air.

The hustle and bustle in the hall was immediately suppressed by the sound of the piano, and the audience fell silent.

Gently twisting and picking slowly, the long pipa sound is like the silver light of the moonlight slanting down, the three areas are gurgling, and the sparkling water surface is extraordinarily quiet, as if there are insects and beasts humming in the grass.

Li Xian was a little intoxicated unconsciously, closed his eyes slightly, leaned on the red candle beside him, and in the sight of the orange-red eyelids reflected by the candlelight, he seemed to have arrived at a quiet lake.

After a short prelude, the smooth transition of the middle finger moves gradually cheerful, and the melody turns into a passionate one, like the muffled thunder outside the window, or like the Milky Way rushing down in nine days.

The closed eyelids twitched slightly, Li Xian seemed to be in the era of war and chaos, looking at the figure in white standing alone among the horses, calling the names of relatives and friends...

The slender fingers hooked across the silk strings, faintly playing the melody, and the sword was pulled away. Corpses were scattered all over the vast land, blood flowed into rivers, and the wind whimpered through. There is a slight fragrance in the smell of the smell.Inexplicably, the tip of the nose was sore, the sockets of the eyes were moist, and the warm tears fell silently.

Then the timbre softened, and the slightly pouted head of the figure on the swing slowly stretched out, as if relieved, and stretched the string.

At the same time, the figure in Li Xian's mind slowly walked into the strong wind, his clothes were fluttering, and the lonely figure gradually disappeared between the yellow sands, which was extremely desolate.

"Are you crying? Brother Li? Is this tune so sad?"

A slightly surprised voice came from the side, pulling Li Xian out of his thoughts.

Facing the two pairs of worried eyes, Li Xian stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears and forced a smile.

"Hey, the chord sound is graceful, as if you have seen all the spring and autumn of your life. Brother Qin's words are good. No one can compare to this song."

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers. This is true for famous works, and so is the rhythm.

Cheng Chumo, who was born as a general, glanced left and right at the two people who felt the same way, and frowned slightly.

"Really? Is it so magical?"

"Why, in my eyes, are all scenes of fighting against iron horses and majestic mountains and rivers?"

Li Xian did not refute, and applauded following the cheers around him, and said calmly.

"The thoughts are different, and the scenery you see is also different. This is the charm of the rhythm."

Cheng Chumo glanced at Qin Huaidao who was quite airy, and then looked at Li Xian, who was evaluating like a wise man, and the corners of his mouth puckered.

"Don't pretend to be profound here..."

"If you can do it, go to the tune and be the first one to let the oiran play the piano for us!"

cut~
Li Xian glanced sideways at Cheng Chumo with a hint of disdain.

"boring."

Illuminated by the candlelight, her beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, she glanced around, nodded slightly, and when she turned around and put down the pipa, there seemed to be a flash of light at the mole at the corner of her eye.

Is it tear stains?
Li Xian frowned slightly, and looked at the figure who had sat down again, with a flash of doubt.

Could it be that this tune is her whole life?
(End of this chapter)