Brocade legend

Chapter 239
And Wei Guogong's dinner was held in this Jingmiao hall.

Before I got close, I could feel the aroma of wine and the sound of silk and bamboo, and the eyes were full of women's gauze skirts like clouds.

There were people chatting and laughing happily in the hall, and it was obvious that the wine was in full swing.

Feng Weimin was a little anxious, and now she calculated that Miss Meng had been brought into Zhanyuan for two quarters.Thinking of this, Feng Weimin couldn't help speeding up his pace, and Lu Bing, Shitou, Yang Sen, Zhu Liu, and Dong Hai also quickly followed.

When he approached Jingmiao Hall, he saw a few warriors standing under the hall, guarding the door, but the leader was the warrior leader who had just ordered Feng Weimin to be shot and killed by the Qinhuai River.

The warrior leader was shocked when he saw Feng Weimin and Lu Bing, and his subordinates immediately recognized Feng Weimin.

The samurai leader didn't say anything immediately, but whispered a few words to the people around him, and the man turned around and walked away quickly, apparently to gather people.

The warrior leader led the other six people to face Feng Weimin, Lu Bing and the others, apparently intending to stop Feng Weimin, Lu Bing and the others.

The warrior leader was about to speak, when suddenly a melodious singing sound came from Jingmiao Hall, Feng Weimin stopped his feet and listened intently with his ears up:

"I love youth, youth does not love me.

I'm afraid of the beard, the beard has nowhere to hide.

How about being rich?Merry still can.

When there is wine to drink, put a flower in every flower.

There is a song as a song, and a friend is a group.

Although there are not many furniture, the right to be confused.

Go on the safe road, sit in the toilet, and don't mess with famous reins and sharp locks. "

As soon as the singing fell, the hall burst into applause!

"Good tune, good singing!" Lu Bing outside the hall couldn't help applauding.

Feng Weimin was fascinated by what he heard, and then woke up after hearing Lu Bing's praise, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Lu, for your compliment."

"Huh?" Lu Bing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that the singer must be Miss Meng!

Lu Bing finally knew why Miss Meng became popular. With this wonderful voice, it would be unreasonable not to be popular.

If it is said that Shexian Yezi sings well, it is indeed good, but compared to Miss Meng's singing, it is a little less charming and a little more immature.

Meng girl's voice is like pearls falling on a jade plate, rain hitting banana leaves, every word she sings is transparent, every word is full of love, and every sentence is sung to people's hearts.

"This is Miss Meng!" Lu Bing asked Feng Weimin, but his tone was affirmative."

Good voice, good song, perfect match! "

"This piece is written by me." Feng Weimin showed a trace of youthful pride, and said: "The name of the piece is "Yujiang Yin·Yueshi"."

"Brother Feng, great talent, is this the southern tune of Sanqu? But it has the taste of going straight to the north, which is really good." Lu Bing was indeed a little surprised. The song just now was really good. It's not like what ordinary young people can do.

"Hehe, I have been in the north for many years, so I learned some characteristics of northern sanqu. When I wrote it, I couldn't help but brought it in." Feng Weimin said with a smile.

"You are here to listen to the music!" The warrior leader stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "How did you get in here! How dare you trespass into the Duke's mansion! I'm so impatient!"

"Your Excellency, we are here to pick up Miss Meng!" Feng Weimin cupped his hands.

"Okay, okay!" The warrior leader sneered: "How dare you say that Wei Guogong's mansion robs women! Since you are tired of working, let's save your life!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of well-dressed warriors rushed over and surrounded Lu Bing and others.

Shi Shi hurriedly held an iron rod to block Lu Bing, Zhu Liu and Dong Hai also drew their swords and guarded Lu Bing's back, while Yang Sen drew his sword in his hand to protect Feng Weimin.

Seeing that the stone looked like a giant, those warriors hesitated to step forward, and couldn't help making some noise.

"Speak softly! Don't disturb the Duke!" The warrior leader thought carefully and told the well-dressed warriors not to make any noise. If they disturbed the guests inside and let them know that someone broke into the Duke's mansion, they would lose it at that time. Duke Wei's face.

If you can't even keep your own West Garden, how can you keep Nanjing?How can you be the defense of Nanjing?How can you still be in charge of the Chinese military governor's mansion?
Those well-dressed warriors even breathed lightly, but the weapons in their hands faced Lu Bing and the others, showing no sign of relaxing.

At this time, a man's voice came from Jingmiao Hall, and said loudly: "The song just now is good, but it's too serious and not tasteful, I'm here to see the Qinhuai style, not to listen to it. "

"Hahahahaha!" Another man laughed loudly: "It must be enough to satisfy my nephew! ... Is that woman... Miss Meng? My nephew came from the capital, and I specially sent you Come, please, you have to wait for me! Is there any... ah, haha ​​song, to sing to my nephew to help my nephew? If you sing it to my nephew's satisfaction, I will reward you very much. Not satisfied with singing, hum!"

These frivolous words sounded like Wei Guogong was speaking.

Everyone heard what song Wei Guogong's nephew wanted to hear.Feng Weimin couldn't help humming: "It's an insult to gentleness!"

Lu Bing gave Feng Weimin a strange look, and said, "Brother Feng, have you never heard of this?"

"This...it's different..." Feng Weimin wanted to refute, but he was powerless to refute. If he refuted, he would be hypocritical.

"Wealthy people are human beings too. Don't make brother Feng preconceived because of the word "magnificent nobleman." Lu Bing said lightly.

Feng Weimin reflected on himself, and it is true that he had a preconceived feeling for Wei Guogong, so he was disgusted with Wei Guogong's every word and action. It was indeed unfair. Feng Weimin bowed deeply to Lu Bing and said, "Thank you, brother Lu, for reminding me. , I was really overreacting."

Lu Bing nodded, and didn't say anything more, because he actually felt that Wei Guogong was really annoying to bully a weak woman with his power.

At this moment, Lu Bing heard an almost inaudible faint sigh, which came from Jingmiao Hall and fell into his ears.Lu Bing only felt his heart tense and sour, and then he heard a pipa sound, and the singing began again:
"Jokes can't afford seats, the upper eyelids bully the lower eyelids, and it's impossible to fight hard.

Holding the pipa in my arms, I picked it up and sang a song like sleeping language. Where is there a feast that lasts?

In the middle of the night, the road is strange again, and the luggage that I don't care about is dumped here and there.

Came to the house in a daze, slept with an acquaintance in a dream, and only recognized you when I fell asleep in Daming. "

The lyrics of this song are much shallower than the one just now, and the singing voice is much more provocative and seductive than the one just now.Lu Bing also heard a bit of helplessness and reluctance.

But the applause in Jingmiao Hall was louder than before, the laughter and jokes made Lu Bing feel so harsh...

(End of this chapter)