But what should be said is that the private room is really quiet and tidy, warm as spring, and the service is quite attentive.
As soon as the three of them sat down, several boys came in to wait on them.
A pot of tea was brewed first. Before it was brewed, I could smell a pleasant fragrance. It was indeed good tea.
The teapots and cups are all made of blue and white flowers from Jingdezhen, which are exquisite and pleasing to the eye.
Knowing that they must be trying to guess riddles, they first opened the window facing the street. From here, with a commanding view, half of the Lantern Riddle Alley could be seen.
"When you guys shoot the big tiger later, just tell the younger one, and he will pass it over for you!" The two young men standing by the window are dedicated to doing this.
"The dishes have been prepared for you and will be served soon. I'll make up for these snacks first." A waiter brought several more plates of exquisite pastries.
"This is the roster of our ladies. Please take a look at it." Another boy handed over a very beautifully framed roster.
Each page contains only a girl's name and a sketched portrait. Below is a detailed introduction to her.
Place of origin, age, height, body shape may be light, plump, or slender; appearance may be delicate, delicate, or charming; personality may be warm, gentle, or talkative.
Each skill has its own characteristics, some are good at playing the flute, some are good at playing and singing, some are good at drinking, some are good at reciting poems and composing poems, some are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...
In short, no matter what kind of woman you like, you can find the right one.
"Wan Chun, have you seen it? This is called professionalism!" Xiao Chenxin said that the more than one hundred taels of silver today was really well spent, and it opened his eyes!
"Amazing, amazing!" Fu Yan expressed despairing envy, and admitted that the owner of Yihongyuan is definitely a special talent!
They came here to drink, admire the moon and guess riddles, but they didn't come to pick up girls. But since they were here, they definitely couldn't just eat food and drink, they had to order some girls.
It's like if you go into a roast duck restaurant and don't eat roast duck, but order a bowl of beef noodles, does that make sense?
Everyone politely asked the boss to order first, Xiao Chen smiled and waved his hand, you can do whatever you want.
Fu Yan liked pipa music and chose a girl who was good at playing pipa. Tie Kunlun liked listening to minor tunes and chose a girl whose stage name was Qingyue who could sing minor tunes.
Asked Baili what kind of girl he liked, Baili smiled and said nothing.
But Fu Yan knew that Baili liked to play... the flute, so he found him a boss who could play the flute. Then he found him someone who could drink. He had never seen the boss drunk before. What did he say today?
Let him get drunk and come home happy!
Xiao Chen said stop making trouble and find a girl who can play the guqin. The wine here is too expensive, so we'd better drink less.
The four girls soon appeared on the scene. Although they were girls from a brothel, they were dressed very elegantly. Their temperament could not be said to be outstanding, but they were all good.
"Sir, what music do you want to listen to?" The girl playing the pipa was called Mu Yu. She sat down gracefully with her pipa in her arms, tuned the strings a few times, and smiled with her white teeth exposed.
"Today is the Chinese New Year and the moon is full in the sky. Let me play the song "The Moon Is High"," said Fu Yan.
"Sir, you are a really elegant person. It's just that this little girl's skills are shallow, so I'm afraid it will be humiliating to Qing Ting." Mu Yu smiled again, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and gently plucked the strings. The tone rose, and several people instantly felt a wave of excitement.
Cool meaning.
It is still dusk and the moon has not risen yet, but if you listen to the tune, you can seem to see a bright toad light rising from the sea and gradually reaching the sky.
"This is a dance music, you must dance, the autumn moon is showing off its ugliness!" The girl playing the flute took the initiative to dance.
Her stage name is Qiuyue. She is chic and generous. She directly inserts the bamboo flute in her hand into the jade belt around her waist and dances gracefully to the music.
Qiuyue has a beautiful face, a soft figure, a graceful posture, and her long sleeves are stretched to the extreme, just like the dance of a demon. She quickly attracted the attention of four people, and even Baili Qingyun was fascinated.
It was just a song, and the four of them cheered.
"That's great!" Fu Yan clapped his hands and praised, "I am a commoner, and I only know how to say hello. Boss, would you like to write a poem and give it to this girl Mu Yu?"
"Huh? I won't show off my embarrassment, right?" Xiao Chen still had to be modest as usual.
"If I can compose poems, please give me one for my daughter. I'd like to thank you in advance." Mu Yu bowed to Xiao Chen Yingying.
"It's not even a question of being able to write poetry. You can't make a girl laugh by just piecing together a few lines." Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Mu Yu is all ears." Mu Yu smiled.
Several girls thought to themselves that this guy was really good at putting on airs, and he looked like an arty playboy at first glance.
We have seen many people and girls like him. Let alone writing poems, I might not even know a few words!
Let's hear what nonsense he is going to say?
"The jasper pipa plays in the evening rain and wind, half into the river peaks and half into the clouds. This song can only be heard in the sky, how many times can it be heard in the world?" Xiao Chen casually wrote an eternal quatrain.
The four girls were all shocked when they heard it, and could hardly believe their ears!
Wow, this poem is really well done, isn’t it?
Especially the line "This song should only exist in heaven" is really amazing!
This is a poem that only gods can write.
Seeing several girls looking at him with their mouths open, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "I said I couldn't write poetry, but this guy insisted on making things difficult for me! But he scared a few girls, so I'll drink him a drink as a penalty."
"Sir!" Mu Yu filled a glass of wine for Xiao Chen and offered it with both hands, "This is not a penalty drink, it is a toast! Mu Yu is truly lucky to be given a poem by your husband!
"It's just a poem. Miss Mu Yu is serious. Your music is really good. I'll toast you too." Xiao Chen said with a smile.
"Sir, would you please give me a song for the autumn moon?" The flute-playing girl came over and bowed gracefully to Xiao Chen, her eyes like the autumn moon full of expectation.
"Okay!" Xiao Chen happily agreed and wrote a poem, "There is a beautiful lady in the red building, dancing with a light green waist, as graceful as an orchid and a green dragon, like a dragon floating in the air, slow and inexhaustible, with many postures winding to the end, low back lotuses breaking through the waves, messy snow
The wind in the forest, looking forward to the fall of Er, repairs the train and wants to fly into the sky, the clear shadow cannot catch it, it flies away to chase the startling giant!"
Yeah, that’s great!
The four girls clapped their hands together and looked at Xiao Chen, their eyes filled with deep admiration...
"Master, please quickly ask me to sing one of my songs, and when I finish singing, ask him to give me a poem!" The girl who sang the song was called Chaoyun. She had a cheerful personality and was very lively. She rushed up and pulled the iron
Kunlun's arm shook.
"Then you have to sing well." Tie Kunlun said with a smile, "Men are afraid of "Night Run" and women are afraid of "Sifan", so how about you sing "Sifan"?"
"Then I will sing a cappella." Chaoyun restrained his face and lowered his voice, just like whispering, "The little nun is only twenty-eight years old. She is in her youth. Her hair was shaved off by her master. She burns incense and changes water in the Buddhist temple every day. See you.
A few boys are playing games under the mountain gate..."
"He looks at us, and we look at him. He and I, and we share him, care so much about each other. How can enemies achieve marriage..." The tone is gentle and affectionate.
Deeply affectionate. This chapter has been completed!