A silhouette appeared on the bead curtain, and the noise in the venue suddenly stopped.
The name of Miss Qing'er has long been resounding throughout Youzhou.
Guests who have listened to Miss Qing'er's music have already carved the melodious and moving voice into their dreams.
The new guests who came after hearing the news were heartbroken, just hoping to hear the fairy sound as soon as possible.
It is said that Miss Qing'er's singing voice is as crisp as the morning dew dripping on the pebbles in the mountain stream. No other girl in Youzhou can compare with her.
As for Miss Qing'er, she is not known as the oiran yet, but she has never shown her face from beginning to end. I am afraid that no one except Mr. Xiaohua has seen her true face.
But when I think about it, with such a clear singing voice, how can anyone be so bad?
In the past, Miss Qing'er would always play the piano and sing in her room when her heart was clear. This is where the popular song "No Love" came from.
However, none of the guests thought that Miss Qing'er, who usually only played and sang in the room, would be outside the house today. Although she was hidden behind the bead curtain, this little bit was enough to cheer up the guests in the hall.
No one spoke, they all looked up blankly, seeing the vague silhouette sitting down behind the bead curtain, then holding a pipa as if doing some adjustments.
Bai Song also looked at it, and saw a soft outline in the distance, like the misty clouds in landscape paintings. The pen and ink gently crossed the paper like flowing water, leaving a faint line.
Even though it was so blurry, with just one outline, one could imagine that behind the beaded curtain, she was wearing a blouse, half-covered by the gauze. She must be a girl with fair skin and a beauty that reaches deep into her collarbone.
Not only Bai Song, but also Wang Xiaohua looked a little crazy. He couldn't help but move his steps, as if he could see through the beaded curtain and see through the girl's face just by changing the angle.
The crisp sound of pipa suddenly came, just a simple note, which touched everyone's nerves.
Bai Song's head buzzed. This was the first time he felt the talent of an ancient woman, and the song "Pipa" appeared in his mind involuntarily.
This is a girl auditioning, and this small detail shows that she is an expert in music.
What Bai Song thought of was not "when he came out after calling for thousands of times, still half-hiding his face with his pipa", nor was it "noisy and jumbled, big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate", but the sentence "turn the axis to pluck the strings three times" Two sounds, there is emotion before it becomes a melody.”
Perhaps due to the atmosphere of the scene, Bai Song seemed to feel the scene when Bai Juyi was writing Pipa Xing. At least at some point, he should have seen a scene similar to the one in front of him, right?
However, with the sound of the pipa, the melodious lyrics, the unfamiliar tunes, and the unfamiliar words, Bai Song was brought back to reality.
Bai Song didn't know what the girl was singing, but the combination of the unique rhythm of the ancient song and the girl's natural voice gave people a breathtakingly beautiful feeling. The gentle heart was like a spring breeze, and even the water of the Weihe River outside the building became alive. poetry.
Everyone present looked intoxicated and envious. It was no wonder that this noble man was so respected in the flower house. With such a voice, it was hard for a man to feel blasphemous.
The melodious music and constant singing made Bai Song intoxicated.
I have been in Datang for a long time, always running around for various reasons, rarely stopping to experience the ancient life I yearned for.
This piece of music seemed to have stopped the clock in Bai Song's heart. It was not until this moment that Bai Song truly felt the romance and poetry he longed for.
What people yearn for in ancient times is, isn't it the imaginary girl on this tall building who delicately sings the love between children in ancient times?
At some point, the sound of the piano stopped and the sound stopped.
The intoxicated guests all woke up from their dreams with a feeling of unfinished business.
Bai Song clapped softly, not seeing Miss Qing'er's face, but he felt a fondness for her.
But the posture of being intoxicated in the singing was completely seen by two strange little figures hiding in the corner.
"Is that music that good? Look, he has even lost his soul..." Bai Rou blushed and complained in a low voice.
Sang Sang, who was beside him, frowned even more. He tried to open his mouth and hummed half a line to the tune he just sang. When he heard his own singing, his face turned red and he lowered his head and closed his mouth.
"Hey, why are you two young masters sitting here alone? Come, let my sister accompany you."
A delicate voice suddenly came between the two of them, holding their hands without any hesitation, and leading them to a table with small steps.
The two girls were wearing nondescript Bai Song clothes, and their petite bodies couldn't hold them up at all.
Their costumes are too clumsy, how can they escape the eyes of the girls in the flower house?
At first glance, you can tell that she is a girl disguised as a boy.
But the girls in the flower house have long been used to it, and these two are not the only ladies who disguise themselves as men and come to hang out in the flower house.
Which boudoir girl is not interested in flower houses? Who wouldn’t want to come and see it?
The girls in Hualou all know that as long as their identity is not exposed, such little girls have a lot of money and are easier to serve than men. How can they not be enthusiastic?
The two girls were startled. Just looking at the half-covered clothes on the beautiful sister's body turned red, and they couldn't think straight for a while.
The two of them were placed on the same table in a daze. Without asking what food and drinks they wanted, the girl shouted with a big wave of her hand: "Bring all the good wine and food."
"Sister, don't... we... we don't eat..."
"You don't have to eat food, but you can't stop drinking wine. Seeing that the two of you are new guests, my sister took it upon herself to make good arrangements for the two young masters. She will definitely take care of them comfortably."
"that……"
Bai Rou is usually quirky, but on this occasion, her lips are still a little trembling.
Sangsang was so nervous that she didn't dare to raise her head or say a word.
Seeing how nervous the two of them were, the girl felt funny and enthusiastically took off the baggage from Sangsang's back.
Sangsang was shocked. It was filled with money!
Quickly grab the girl's hand.
"Little Master, don't be nervous. Who doesn't come here just to relax?"
Sangsang frowned, cautiously taking off the bundle and placing it on the round table.
Unexpectedly, Sangsang's hand loosened, and the bag of copper coins he was carrying was too heavy. With a bang, the round table collapsed.
The package fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
Just listening to the sound, it's full of money.
Sangsang was startled, but fortunately the bundle did not fall apart, only a corner was exposed, and the girl saw the glittering pieces of silver among the coins.
This frightened the girl. She didn’t expect that the bag was full of money!
These two girls are wealthy locals!
The girl became more enthusiastic and quickly called two more girls over.
The two girls were entangled by several gorgeous girls. When they turned their heads, Bai Song was nowhere to be found.
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There was a lot of noise in the Yichun courtyard hall. After singing the song, they followed the madam upstairs as promised.
The old bustard then said, "When I was young, I asked Mr. Xiaohua to come forward and listen to the music. Mr. Bai will stay behind with the little girl."
Bai Song knew what he meant, but he just wanted everyone in the hall to see with their own eyes that the close relationship between Mr. Xiaohua and Miss Qing'er had added fuel to the rumors the day before.
Bai Song had no objection, and this could be regarded as adding to Xiaohua's reputation.
When a few people walked outside the second floor platform and were only a few feet away from Miss Qing'er, a big teapot stepped forward and stopped Bai Song.
There is nothing special about this person. If thrown into the crowd, he can instantly blend into the crowd.
If it were anyone else, they would not take a second look at this person.
But Bai Song was no ordinary young master. In the military camp, he and his party met all kinds of people.
The featureless young man in front of him stood in front of him, and Bai Song suddenly took a small step back.
No one around him felt anything was wrong, except Bai Song who was stunned for a moment.
This was Bai Song's subconscious reaction, which was developed after his trip to the grassland.
This is something you only do when you feel in danger.
A big teapot, just taking a step forward, actually made Bai Song step back involuntarily.
Bai Song suddenly narrowed his eyes and glanced at this person gently.
But this person had his head lowered, his face was plain, and there was nothing conspicuous about him.
"Brother Bai, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xiaohua in front turned around and said.
Bai Song didn't answer, but the madam came forward with a smile and explained: "Okay, Mr. Bai, don't go any further. We can just wait here."
Bai Song looked at the man again and saw that he had returned to his original position.
Bai Song looked at Wang Xiaohua again and nodded.
Wang Xiaohua didn't notice the change in the atmosphere at all. She looked at the figure behind a bead curtain, felt a little shy, and finally opened the bead curtain and went inside.
Bai Song saw clearly that the girl Qing'er was not only hiding in the bead curtain, but also had a veil on her face. Except for her eyebrows, all her appearance was missing.
Bai Songxin said that this little girl is really stingy. She didn't say anything through the curtain, and she still wore a veil?
Now that I think about it, I no longer have any interest in this girl. She's so pretentious that it's okay not to look at her.
But the guests downstairs gave up and pointed upstairs: "Look, why is there a man next to Miss Qing'er?"
"Who is that man?! How...how did he get into Miss Qing'er's bead curtain without making a sound?!"
"Where is the scoundrel? Quick! Beat him out!"
The guests were all red-faced and wished they could spread their wings and fly to the second floor. Just when someone was about to rush up, a girl on the side explained.
"Everyone, calm down. Upstairs is Mr. Xiaohua, Miss Qing'er's guest."
"Mr. Xiaohua?!"
"The one who talks about the Three Kingdoms?"
"Didn't you say that he just spent the night with Miss Qing'er in her room the day before yesterday? Isn't this true?"
"I thought it was a legend before, but when I saw her today, I saw that Miss Qing'er didn't hold anything back. It seems to be true."
"Isn't he just a storyteller? Why?"
The girl shouted: "Are you going to make a noise? Or do you want to calm down and listen to Qing'er's song again?"
"Huh? Miss Qing'er still wants to sing? Don't you always only sing one song?"
"Miss Qing'er invited Mr. Xiaohua today, and she is going to sing a solo for Mr. Xiaohua. If you guys continue to make noise, Miss Qing'er will go back to the room to play and sing."
Upon hearing this, the guests stopped one after another. They all knew that Miss Qing'er had a bad temper and rarely had the interest to play or sing. Being disturbed by everyone and leaving was not worth the loss.
