Seeing that the dust had settled, a group of miserable green teenagers couldn't help but sigh together.
Xie Fu laughed loudly, how could he disappoint everyone? He crumpled the silk handkerchief into a ball and threw it forward for a second draw.
The young man who was hit in the face by the silk handkerchief was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and immediately walked towards the entrance of the opera house with the silk handkerchief in his hand.
The gatekeeper knew what was going on and let him go directly.
Some people were not happy. Lin Zhongling was still smiling a moment ago, but his face suddenly turned ugly. His eyes were burning and he glared fiercely at Xie Fu downstairs.
Xiaoying was so happy that she wished she could kiss Fu in public. He is indeed my young master.
Mrs. Yang smiled softly and said: "Fetching water from a bamboo basket."
I don’t know if these four words are mocking Lin Zhongling or Mrs. Lin.
Mrs. Lin smiled coquettishly, and everyone understood her tacitly.
The young man picked up the silk handkerchief and went up to the fourth floor with great interest. He saluted Lin Zhongling politely: "Miss, your silk handkerchief."
Lin Zhongling was furious. He quickly stepped forward and kicked the young master who was bowing down to the ground. He scolded him coldly: "Who asked you to touch my silk handkerchief! Dirty thing!"
Regarding Lin Zhongling's unruly, willful, arrogant and domineering attitude, the three ladies looked on with cold eyes. There are some things that you shouldn't touch. It's best not to touch them. Today is a good lesson.
Do you have no idea what kind of goods you are? The toad still wants to eat swan meat.
This young master came to receive the reward with great joy, but he was stunned for a moment when he didn't know that this would be the result.
Although he was able to wear this green satin dress, he was usually a master who only bullied others. The young man in green raised his head and glared angrily.
I saw this young lady with an oval face, draped black silk shoulders, and sparkling silk and satin. Even under her skirt, a pair of tapestry embroidered shoes made her look extremely noble.
The young man in green suddenly woke up, suppressed his anger, and gave in.
Lin Zhongling said coldly: "Get out of here!"
The young man in green left in embarrassment as if he was running away.
Lin Zhongling saw that the silk handkerchief on the ground was covered with unknown fire, so he swung his sword and cut the silk handkerchief into pieces.
At dusk, Mrs. Zhao said, "Let's go back."
Downstairs, Xiaoying saw that it was getting late and gave a reminder.
It seemed that the wait was in vain, and Xie Fu was about to use the second method.
A male voice came respectfully: "Sir, can you lend me this flute for a while?"
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Xiaoying, lend me your flute to this young master for a while."
The young man took the flute and looked at it carefully, marveling at it.
Here Xiaoying revealed information about this person to Fu Xie in a low voice: young, not handsome in appearance, dressed in shabby clothes, also holding a flute...
After a while, the young master finally asked: "What do you call this young master?"
"My surname is Xie, I haven't asked for advice."
"My surname is Huan and my name is Yi. Mr. Xie, your flute is very strange."
"What did Mr. Huan see?"
"I only see a spiral phase as a palace."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "My close friend."
Huan Yi looked like he was asking for advice: "Master Xie, can you explain it in detail?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "It's almost dark now, why don't we go in first and talk about it later."
"good."
As expected, Huan Yi had an invitation letter, and Xie Fu successfully borrowed someone to enter the Liyuan.
There was a person leading the way, and the two of them discussed flute music theory while walking.
As the conversation continued, Fu Xie also learned more about Huan Yi. This Huan Yi was actually from Yangzhou, and he was also a descendant of Di Sheng Huan Yi. No wonder he was included in the invitation.
At the same time, fellow countryman Xie Fu also felt a little more cordial towards Huan Yi.
From Huan Yi's words, Xie Fu could probably tell that Huan Yi had high attainments in flute playing.
The waiter took the two people to a private room in a courtyard. At this time, Huan Yi saw Xiaoying helping Xie Fu enter the private room, and then he noticed that Xie Fu was blind.
"Master Xie, can't you see?"
Xiaoying said angrily: "Nonsense."
Huan Yi apologized profusely.
Xie Fu smiled and revealed it.
The waiter then served dinner to the two of them, and informed them that the flute exchange meeting would begin on the stage at three o'clock.
At the same time, the fife lovers chatted while eating. Xie Fu saw that there was fine wine on hand, so he had a few drinks, thinking that he would be more bold for a while, so as not to be too low-key.
The two were so lost in conversation that they lost track of the passage of time. Before the meal was finished, the waiter came to inform them that they could go to the stage.
The two had no choice but to put down their bowls and chopsticks and head to the stage.
This meeting reminded me carefully, "Mr. Xie, be careful."
The more frequent reminders made Xiaoying unhappy: "I will take care of the young master so that you don't have to worry."
Huan Yi smiled awkwardly.
After a while, we arrived at the Liyuan Theater.
I saw that the stage was very wide and in the shape of a semi-arc. Half of it was built on the ground, and the other half was built on stacked stones and flew over the water. At first glance, it looked like a large pavilion built on the water.
The surroundings were hung with five-color painted glazed lanterns, illuminating the area around the stage as if it were daytime.
Dozens of round tables were set up in the open space in front of the stage. People were already sitting on them one after another, and mixed conversations could be heard from far and near.
The three of them found an empty table and sat down. Looking up, they could see the dim moonlight and four rows of sparse stars. Looking down, they could see the light flowing water and the clear sky of the river.
A refreshing feeling.
Huan Yi looked poor, and he probably rarely visited such a high-end and elegant place. He couldn't help but sigh: "What a great place. Once I sat down, I didn't even want to go back to sleep."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Really?"
He only heard the sound of water and felt the cool breeze of the river. He could probably tell that he was on the bank of the river and that the venue was very open.
Huan Yi came to his senses and apologized to Fu Xie again.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter."
"Is this the first time Mr. Xie has come to this place?"
"yes."
"I can't enjoy this beautiful land and scenery alone. I'd like to introduce it to Mr. Xie."
"Good work."
So Huan Yi described the surrounding environment to Xie Fu in words.
There is also a half circle of flying attic floors along this open space, and a curved corridor runs through the entire building.
This curved corridor is divided into more than 20 elegant rooms, with gauze curtains and bead curtains hanging in front of each elegant room.
Sitting in the elegant room, you can listen to the music and watch a play from a high place, and it is even more enjoyable to drink wine and sip tea.
Sima Yunxue was sitting in an elegant room facing the center of the stage.
This elegant room should be the most noble of all elegant rooms.
The owner of the Liyuan, Zhao Xianming, originally planned to leave this room to himself, Lin Yanzhong, the governor of Jinling, and others.
Madam came here to inform him, so he knew what was going on.
Regardless of whether Mrs. Wang is the most beautiful woman in the world, her status as a royal wife is equivalent to that of the Queen of Jinling City.
I would like to ask, who is superior to the first-rank minister or the queen?
Mrs. Wang came here in a low-key manner without making any announcement. Zhao Xianming could only pretend not to know and did not dare to go to see Nao Nuo. Of course, he was secretly happy in his heart. Such a noble person made the whole Liyuan shine.
Young Master Xiuyun went out tonight, thanks to his wife. He looked around, obviously very curious and excited.
Now we are sitting in the elegant room, from a high position, with a clear view of the entire stage. The river breeze blows directly, causing the bead curtains to ripple gently, which is very pleasant.
"Madam, it's so lively."
Sima Yunxue, on the other hand, lowered her eyes and looked cold, with a silent expression on her face. She moved her mouth and uttered a cold voice: "Noisy! Destroy the mood!"
She came to play the flute and listen to music, but this transverse flute exchange meeting turned into a social gathering for dignitaries.
Apart from the sound of the flute at a deep angle, she was not interested in anything else.
Xiuyun could see Madam's displeasure, but she didn't know why she was unhappy, so she served her carefully and said, "Madam, drink some tea to clear your mind."
