Shanglin Garden in Chang'an, Manqingyuan in Luoyang, and Sanhualou in Chengdu are the three most famous brothels in the world, each of which has its own style. In terms of reputation, Shanglinyuan is higher than Sanhualou in Manqingyuan, just because it is the most famous brothel in the world.
The first courtesan was named here. However, Shang Xiufang was on tour all year round and would only come back to live in Shanglin Garden when she was free. Even so, Shanglin Garden was crowded with countless dignitaries eager to see her.
Zheng Xie had visited both Manqingyuan in Luoyang and Sanhualou in Chengdu, but this was his first time to Shanglinyuan in Chang'an.
A woman like Shang Xiufang is no longer bound by the rules of Shanglinyuan. The time for her public performances of singing and dancing is decided by herself, and no one can control whether she receives guests, so it is difficult to see her in normal times. Even so,
Shanglin Garden is packed with seats every day, and you can't even book an ordinary box without a certain status.
Of course Zheng She was not among them. When he first stepped into Shanglinyuan, Aunt Ji, the manager of the public relations department and customer service department, welcomed him out.
"My concubine, Ji Ruyan, has met Prince Zheng, but I feel that I am far away from you, so I would like to ask Prince Zheng to pay homage to me."
Aunt Ji is different from the ordinary brothel madams who are smoky and charming. Her clothes are very well-matched. She wears a purple cheongsam with a low collar and high crotch, which shows her figure just right. There is an air of elegance in her charm. If
Some people believe that she is the noble Fujin.
"The wing has been prepared. Prince Zheng, please come in and have a rest. Prince Zheng's water-melody song has spread all over the world. Our girls are very fond of Prince Zheng."
Zheng Xie looked her over and said, "You seemed to have known I would come."
Aunt Ji smiled and said: "Shanglin Garden has a little reputation in Chang'an. Unless Ruyan is arrogant, there is nowhere else in Chang'an that is worthy of King Zheng to sleep on." This woman is also a good dancer and boasts that she is good at dancing.
At that time, he did not forget to secretly praise Zheng Xie.
"That's good." Zheng Xie strode in and said, "But there is really a better place in Chang'an City. What do you think of Li Yuan's palace?"
"Prince Zheng, please don't make such a joke with the slave family. The slave family is just an ignorant woman who makes a living by laughing. How dare she discuss the affairs of the court?" Aunt Ji said fearfully.
Zheng Xie stopped teasing her and said, "I heard that Xiufang is here. I wonder if she is here now?"
Aunt Ji said: "Prince Zheng is here just in time. Xiufang and everyone are in the building. The slave family has sent someone to report. Please wait a moment, Prince Zheng. Everyone will be here soon."
Zheng Xie threw away the three boxes in his hand and said: "Save these things with you for now, and I will pick them up when I break through the Tai Chi Palace in the future."
In the box.
Several beautiful maids and maids, Ji Zai Ge, danced, showed off their talents, and kept their spirits up. If King Zheng could take a liking to him and be recruited into the palace as a concubine, he would be like a phoenix that would be hard to find in the ages.
opportunity.
It's a pity that Zheng Xie looked down upon them.
The figures and looks of these women are not bad, but they lack temperament and personality. They only have a good skin and fall into the cliché, which is very superficial.
"squeak."
The compartment door opened, and Shang Xiufang walked in holding the piano.
Zheng Xie's eyes lit up, he waved to the singing and dancing maids and said: "You guys go down."
"yes."
The dancers filed out. Although they were unwilling to do so, they also knew that they could not compare with Shang Xiufang.
Zheng Xie praised: "Long time no see, Xiufang and everyone are becoming more and more beautiful."
"My body is as tall as a willow tree. I am not worthy of the praise of King Zheng." Shang Xiufang bowed and sat down on the short back opposite to Zheng She.
"If everyone is as beautiful as a pupil, no one in the world can be worthy of the word 'beautiful'." Zheng Xie said, "I see everyone's brows furrowed slightly after sitting down. Could it be that they don't like to see Zheng?"
Shang Xiufang sighed: "I am really conflicted in my body and mind, that is, I hope to see King Zheng, but I don't want to see him here. Alas, does it mean that King Zheng really doesn't know the danger of Chang'an."
"It turns out that Xiu Fang is worried about Zheng. There is no need for this. Zheng really has never discovered that there is any danger in Chang'an. Zheng, a mere member of the Li family, doesn't take it seriously." Zheng Xie laughed and said: "Okay.
Let’s not mention these worldly matters, so as not to taint Xiufang’s fairy ears. Since the last time we said goodbye, Zheng has never forgotten everyone’s fairy music for a long time. It is rare for us to meet again. Can Xiufang play another song for Zheng?
song."
Shang Xiufang said: "It is my honor to be able to play the piano for Prince Zheng. Since the last time we left, Xiufang has been thinking about Prince Zheng. A water melody song can be regarded as an eternal masterpiece.
I composed a piece of music with words and asked King Zheng to appreciate it."
As she spoke, she gently plucked the strings, and the sound of "dong dong" sounded, gentle and lingering, penetrating into the heart.
"When will the bright moon come? I will drink wine and ask the blue sky. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky... I hope that we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away." Shang Xiufang sang a cappella. Her voice was clear, but it could transport people to another strange universe.
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The sound of the piano ceased.
"This is the first time I have sung this song for someone. I hope it can be heard by Prince Zheng." Shang Xiufang said softly, her face slightly red.
Zheng Xie clapped his hands and sighed faintly: "This music can only be heard in heaven, and can be heard several times in the world. After listening to Xiufang's piano music today, I am afraid that there will be no music in my ears again."
"This song can only be heard in heaven, and can only be heard in the human world several times." Shang Xiufang muttered these poems, her beautiful eyes shining, and said: "Prince Zheng is so eloquent and full of witty words. Just one sentence can be passed down through the ages.
"
Zheng Xie felt very ashamed. Such a sentence had been widely used in modern film and television works. He said it casually, but he never expected that Shang Xiufang would be so praised.
"No, no, Xiu Fang's singing is so beautiful. Zheng also said this sentence for some reason. This sentence is like 'the article is made by nature, but it can be obtained by chance.'" Zheng She said.
"Articles are made by nature, but come by chance."
Shang Xiufang repeated another sentence, her eyes already shining, and she praised: "Oh my God, it's unfair. King Zheng alone has eight points of the talent in the world. I am very much looking forward to it, King Zheng can write better poems."
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"Okay, let me think about it."
Zheng Xie stood up, walked back and forth a few steps, and quietly chanted: "The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMWs and carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns the light, all night
Fish and dragons dance, moths fly, snow willows and golden wisps, laughter fills the air with dark fragrance. The crowd looks for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dimly lit place."
This is the Qingyu Case written by Xin Qiji, a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. It is a term that can be passed down through the ages.
"I wonder if Xiu Fang is satisfied with this poem?" Zheng Xie said.
"When I suddenly looked back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place."
Shang Xiufang was already crazy. She recited a sentence quietly and sighed: "Today I heard such beautiful words, even if Xiufang recommends herself as a pillow, she is willing to do so."
The meaning of this sentence is very obvious, Zheng She still doesn't know what to do.
He walked forward, gently hugged Shang Xiufang into his arms, and placed his lips on her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her lips.
Lips and tongues intertwined, a long kiss.
"I hope Mr. Zheng will take pity on you." Shang Xiufang said with a voice as shy as a mosquito's.
After Zheng Xie received the order, he picked her up by the waist and walked to the crib. (To be continued...)
