Chapter 229 Copy

(Yin Chun, whose courtesy name is Zichun, has a not very beautiful posture, but her behavior is as charming as a great man. She has a gentle personality, is elegant in talking, has no habit of plastering and sleeves, is specialized in drama and show off, and is also good at birth. Ge Neng, whose courtesy name is Ruifang, and has unparalleled talent. She went to visit her. Her long hair is covered with the ground, her wrists are like lotus roots, her face is slightly yellow, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her pupils are painted. Aunt Li, a little big, and her name is Wanjun. She is luxurious and has a woman, but she has the aura of a bearded and a father-in-law. She lives in the platform.

The pavilion room was extremely gorgeous, and more than ten servants were hiding the silk man. The aunt once said, "There are young men in the world, and those who are smart and handsome men. There are no ones who come to my family who are not ambitions and indulge in the will. However, I also show off my own luxury and luxury. How can I rely on the prostitutes in the store and compete with others for money and silk!" In this way, I got the voice of "shen prostitutes" in Mochou and among the peach leaves. Note: The above famous prostitutes have limited information. If there is any time error, please forgive me.)

The sound of horse hooves is far away, and the five pleasure boats gathered. They covered their understanding of the fragrance of ink in front of them. They stretched out their ivory neck and looked at them. What kind of man could write a book like "The Story of the Stone"? Only such men would set up a column like "Famous Flowers" in Ming Pao, right?

Slowly stepping out of the boat, Yin Chun stood at the bow of the boat, watching the green willow-shaped road, a black carriage was coming. The wind blew the willow branches, and the car body was faintly coming from a painting. Turning his head to the left, he saw Li Xiaoda in gorgeous clothes standing grandly at the bow of the boat. Looking at the right, he saw Ge Neng's long hair on the ground, but a plain belt was tied. He said to himself: I once heard that Chen Sihua, a Dengzhou man, did not like a bun, and used to tie his hair casually with a plain belt and let it float in the wind. When he was holding a sword and fighting, he used his bun. Ge Neng always liked heroic men, and today he was ready.

The famous prostitutes on the Qinhuai River have not returned since Liu Rushi. Zheng Tuoni followed Chen Xie, and the rest are all Yin Chun, Ge Nen, Li Xiaoda, Gu Xi, and Li Shiniang. Today's grand event was initiated by the five people, and other prostitutes also have a lot of fame, but they cannot be compared with these five people, so they are naturally not invited. (Note: In terms of time, Gu Mei, Bian Sai, Li Xiangjun, Dong Xiaowan, Kou Baimen, Chen Yuanyuan, etc. are still **. They have not made their debut. The other famous prostitutes such as Wang Yue, Wang Jie, Cui Ke, etc. will not be mentioned.)

The gathering of folks is full of affection and gratitude, and also of the desire to use this to invite fame. In general, you, I, and everyone. Chen Xie naturally refused to miss such a grand event. Even if he saw the famous flowers on the Qinhuai River one by one, it would not be in vain to get into this experience.

The carriage stopped at the stone bridge, and the front door opened. The man who got off first was a tall man. After getting off the car, he went to open the back door and stood by the door to make a gesture of invitation. This gesture was the first time in the Ming Dynasty. This hypocritical gentlemanly etiquette in the West was based on a kind of sympathy for the weak. The so-called prerequisite for ladies to give priority to gentlemen is that women do not pose a threat to men. Otherwise, hum!

Chen Xie's motivation for doing this is very clear, and he further improves his status and cohesion in the minds of these women. In turn, he also established an image of being greedy for money and lustful in the minds of a group of peepers.

Today, Chen Xie did not have a fan, so naturally there would be no joke like a peach blossom fan. He was wearing white clothes, a jade belt was tied around his waist, a long knife was hung on his left hand, and a white jade pendant with mutton fat was hanging on his right hand. There was no fragrant wind, only a manly smell.

Li Shiniang and Gu Xi got out of the car and gave in politeness. Chen Xie insisted, but they still walked in front. Chen Xie, who held the knife in one hand, was like the two guards at this moment. This honor made the two girls feel heart-warming, proud, ashamed, grateful, and wished that the road would be endless. When they reached the bridge, Chen Xie stopped and said, "Wait a minute!"

The two women stopped and turned around. Chen Xie bowed to his pair of hot eyes, and asked the two women who were standing on the bows of the boats on the river, "Everyone, which one should I board with so many flower boats?"

Gu Xi's eyes rolled and looked around was very embarrassed. Finally, he had to say to Chen Xie: "Brother-in-law, wait a moment, we haven't had time to discuss it yet." As they said that, they got on Yin Chun's boat, which attracted many women to look at Chen Xie, and stood in the spring breeze under the sun with a smile, with a fragrant breeze at the tip of his nose, and all the beauty of his eyes were filled with beauty.

After a while, five initiators gathered on Yin Chun's boat. After some discussion, Yin Chun's suggestion was approved by everyone. The boats were traveling to the river, and the five people guessed the order. Chen Xie had to sit in the pleasure boat one by one.

The final order was decided, Li Shiniang, Li Xiaoda, Yin Chun, Ge Nen, Gu Xi, each boat stayed for an hour, and everyone had a share. This result was unprecedented. The five most famous women on the Qinhuai River invited Chen Xie together to take turns boarding the boat and taste the flowers in turn. From now on, Chen Xie was determined to be the "notorious" of the number one romantic wandering son in the Ming Dynasty.

Li Shiniang was a little obsessed with cleanliness, and the pleasure boat was naturally clean and spotless. The five women stood at the bow of the boat. When Chen Xie boarded the boat, they all blessed: "Welcome Mr. Sihua, sir!"

These women all have good voices and speak neatly, the orioles sing in the green valley, making people feel energetic.

The two women in the family were sitting on the couch at this moment. Zheng Tuo's mother was dozing off, but Liu Rushi held a book in her hand but said absent-mindedly: "Sister, aren't you afraid that your brother-in-law will be swallowed alive by them when she goes?"

Zheng Tuo Niang opened her eyes and smiled in confusion, "They must have the ability, your brother-in-law..." Uh, she woke up and saw that no one was touching her heart and blushed. Liu Rushi crawled over and asked, "What's wrong with my brother-in-law?" Zheng Tuo Niang shook her head quickly and said, "It's nothing. Your brother-in-law wasn't eating the bowl and watching the people in the pot, otherwise she could spare you, a beautiful flower."

"I'm going to die, why do you talk about me?" Liu Rushi rushed over, and the two women played a fight. "The Story of the Stone" fell innocently on the ground.

The pleasure boat left the shore and the bead curtains were rolled up. Li Shiniang, who was fighting at home, had an hour to express her gratitude. She placed fine wine, grind the elk, and offered tea and fruits. She did not regard color as her close servants. She played the piano and sang: "The forest flowers faded and the spring was red, too hurrying. I had no choice but to come to the cold rain and the wind came to the evening. The rouge tears remained drunk, and when would it be? It was the longing of regret for the water to grow east."

After the song was sung, everyone was silent. Meeting each other happily, it was difficult to part. Chen Xie was going to go after all, so how could he sing this at this moment?

"Sister Shi Niang is so bad, I need a drink of wine." Gu Xi started to make a fuss. Li Shiniang looked at Chen Xie, who was sitting upright intently, and came to her eyes slowly and said, "Can this song be like a gentleman?"

Even if Chen Xie sat, he could still look at him. Chen Xie didn't say anything, but just looked at each other. Li Shiniang looked at the deep eyes in front of her, which could not last long. She turned her face and picked up Chen Xie's wine glass and said, "I'll drink this punishment of wine."

Chen Xie reached out and held it down, and smiled and said, "This song has sang all the pain of separation in the world. I can't bear to listen to it in my heart, but I can't stop listening. What I'm afraid of is that I will never hear a song like a fairy music again today. It's better to do this. I'll sing a song, which is a thank you for your kindness."

When everyone heard this, they all applauded. Chen Xie's lyrics were of course good, but they didn't know what he wanted to sing.

Li Shiniang said, "I am playing the piano for you!" Yin Chun said, "I am here to play the drum." Gu Xi said, "I am playing the flute." The other two were about to speak up and take on the job, but Chen Xie smiled and said, "No need, I just sing a cappella."

As he said that, he stood up to the bow of the boat, looked at the river water, and sang: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away the heroes, the right and wrong, success and failure turn around, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times. The white-haired fishermen and woodcutters are on the river bank, and they are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, and a pot of turbid wine meet each other. How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing at."

Why did Chen Xie choose Yang Shen's "Linjiangxian" to sing? Don't get me wrong, there is no other meaning, it's just that he can sing too little. But everyone here has a different understanding. Yang Shen borrows the water of the Yangtze River and sighs about the past and present, but it may not be this understanding if he changes his place. Li Shiniang's understanding is a kind of variation.

"The green mountains are always there, and the sunset is waiting. The gentleman is waiting for us to live in the world. Mr. Xie, the Shi Niang, taught me that he will not be arrogant in the future and will live well."

It is impossible not to say that people's brain-refining ability is so powerful that they are against the will of heaven. Chen Xie cannot ruin the scenery, but he has to follow this meaning and said: "It's good that you can understand it. This is also my original intention of opening a famous flower heart language column. As long as you live brilliantly in front of you, the green mountains and flowing water in the future, you will remember that you have been to this world and every song you sing. Later generations will see the heart words you left behind, and will stand on the banks of the Qinhuai River to pay tribute to a woman named Li Shiniang here. Remember to tune the piano with your hand, remember the light voice, and remember that in order to sing "The Cry of the Night" at that time, tears filled the Jiangnan guests in the blue shirt."

Chen Xie made up these words casually to coax women. Unexpectedly, these women had their own arms and felt a lot. They burst into tears and wet Ropa. All the girls here are all female literary men, how could they not be moved by these words?

After a while, after wiping away tears, Li Shiniang said seriously: "Sir, Shiniang has a request. Please write an inscription to remember today." Chen Xie was a little embarrassed about this request, but his face was very calm and he did not dare to show his timidity. After this hesitation, Li Shiniang misunderstood that Chen Xie refused, twisted Luopa with both hands, and fell to the ground unconsciously without knowing it. A hint of shyness appeared on his face. Just as he was about to give up, Chen Xie suddenly smiled at her.

Chen Xie's mind had been in his mind for a long time before he thought of a poem that could barely meet the situation. This is thanks to an online novel "Struggle in the New Ming Dynasty". After copying it, LZ naturally copied it. He bent down and possessed it. He picked up the ropa of Li Shiniang falling on the ground, raised his hand and gently wiped the jade-like tears on his fair and pink face. His eyes gently turned Li Shiniang's heart into a ball of fire, and he wished he could throw it into his arms, cooperate and not separate again. (To be continued...)
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