Chapter 151 Chunmanlou, Huamanyuan

The backyard of the Chunman Building is a circle of exquisite courtyards, with winding corridors, and there are even pavilions and rockery on the way. In terms of decoration, it is also worthy of the name of one of the best green buildings in Bianliang.

"Ding Dong~"

The pleasant sound of the strings sounded, and the old pimp couldn't help but speed up her pace. "Miss Qiongshang's music has begun, and the prince needs to be faster."

The courtyard is a little deep, and the sound of the piano is half hidden.

In front of a small courtyard, the old lady gently buttoned the buttons, and soon a beautiful girl opened the door, "Mother Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

"Koo'er, this gentleman came a little late. Can you let him in?"

Listening to the old maiden's polite words, although there was a trace of unhappiness in the girl's eyebrows, she still leaned aside. He Yu hurriedly squeezed the fat body through the seam, and Yang Yanzhao naturally followed closely.

Entering the courtyard, the first thing in front of you is the oil lamp surrounded by a circle of lotus copperware. In the evening wind with the fragrance of flowers, the lights flashed, but it was more flexible and beautiful.

In the yard, there are seats and tables. Seven or eight people sitting in it are all gorgeous clothes, followed by a few servant, shaking their heads, but the eyes full of spring light have been watching the person sitting in front of them and playing the piano.

She should be the new Huakui, Qiongshang, who came to Chunmanlou.

The long hair fluttered gently in the wind. Although her face was covered by the veil, the refined temperament could not be covered. Even if Yang Yanzhao only looked at it, he sighed that she was a charming person.

He Yu found an empty seat. The person on one side turned to look at him, then turned his head and continued to stare at Qiongshang without blinking.

For a long time, after listening to a song, everyone clapped their hands and cheered, but He Yu's face was silent, not to mention that he did not like the rhythm. Even a shocking work such as mountains and flowing water was no different from ordinary songs for him.

What's more, the other party challenges the 'Yunyan Pavilion'. It's reasonable that He Yu will not applaud her.

Although Yang Yanzhao felt that the song he played had everyone's demeanor, faintly above Wen Zhongshu and others, and He Yu, the master, did not make a statement, so he could not speak better.

Therefore, compared with the enthusiastic pursuer, the silent He Yu and the two are naturally more eye-catching.

Then Qiongshang whispered to the button who opened the door before. Later, the maid went straight to He Yu, "This gentleman, do you think there is something wrong with my mother's bullets?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over. Those rich men who watched it all looked resentful. These days, they have been supporting Qiongshang every day, but they can only listen to a few songs at a time, at most, drinking a glass of wine full of beautiful women.

But these are all paid for a lot of money. This fat man just appeared for the first time. How could he attract the attention of Miss Qiongshang?

And He Yu was also flustered at this moment. He could not hear the quality of the song. He was busy turning his head, but he was resisted by Yang Yanzhao's body.

"My son is not good at talking. Today, he just came here because of his name. The little man followed my son all day long, and he has been infected a lot. It's better to let the little man say something. If there is any offense, I hope Miss Qiongshang forgive me."

"You are a little domestic slave, how can you talk? Why don't you get out of here!"

Which of the people here is not the most famous person in Beijing, and He Yu and others have never seen before, so naturally they will not think that he will have a prominent family background.

Now the servants have come to grab the limelight. The prince, who is used to being domineering, can't swallow this breath and scolds Yang Yanzhao one after another, and the family members behind him are even more angry and rolled up their sleeves. With an order from their father-in-law, he rushed forward to repair the eyesore master and servant.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Yanzhao closed his mouth in time, and the girl in front of him turned around and looked at the clamor.

"Dear princes, please calm down your anger. The saint Yun Sanren must have my teacher. Although this little brother has a low status, he may really be able to point out the shortcomings of Qiongshang's songs. In this way, the slave family can also have the opportunity to make progress. I don't know what you think?"

"Since the little lady speaks, how dare we not do it?"

Seeing that there was no shouting, Yang Yanzhao slowly opened his mouth and said, "The song played by Miss Qiongshang is like a gurgling stream, which is really a rare masterpiece. Presumably the princes present also feel the same, otherwise they will not be intoxicated."

"You still want to say this!"

A slightly fat man in a blue shirt is full of disdain, and his hands think he is unrestrained. He opens and closes a sandalwood fan, and his face is full of the spring breeze.

For this kind of pretentious dboy Yang Yanzhao, who was too lazy to talk to him, he directly ignored him and continued, "It's just that Miss Qiongshang hasn't changed in several places where she should have changed her tune.

The song is about life. Maybe Miss Qiongshang is not feeling well today. Although the song is still soft and beautiful, it has lost some color and lacks the aftertaste of rotation..."

"It's simply nonsense. The piano sound of Qiongshang's little lady is unparalleled in the world. You are a dog slave who insists on picking bones in the egg. I just want to spoil you!"

"Brother Hou is right. The master and servant have obviously never seen the world. Thinking of this bad reputation of my little lady, it's really abominable!"

......

In the scolding of the crowd, Yang Yanzhao retreated behind He Yu and stopped talking, but Qiongshang brought the buckler to her side, picked up the small jade pot at hand and poured a glass of wine. The latter walked to He Yu with the wine and handed it over. "My girl said that what your family said is not false, and this glass of wine is the advice of thanking the prince. "

"Thank you, girl."

Among the many red-eyed eyes, He Yu took the cup and drank the glass of wine. His mouth was suddenly sweet and cool. At this moment, he was a little surprised, and he couldn't help looking at the remaining crystal.

Qiongshang said, and those rich princes who came to support him naturally closed their voices. After staring at He Yu and Yang Yanzhao, they turned their faces and smiled.

"Miss Qiongshang, is it time to wait for me to dance?"

It seemed to be extremely expectant. The white-shirted slanted-eyed man's face showed a waver, and his words were immediately echoed by other people. "Brother Yan said very well. If you don't see Miss Qiongshang's wonderful posture for a day, we can't sleep day and night!"

"As the prince's family said just now, the slave family is a little uncomfortable today. In order to avoid making you less excited, the slave family found a few sisters and asked them to dance to cheer up?"

"Vet good!"

The lustful nature was immediately revealed. The spring is full of the building, attracting the new six golden flowers. Although this Qiongshang is a flower leader, it can't be seen all day long.

And the remaining five people are also national colors. They are all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They can also feast their eyes when they can see their performances.

Soon, the door of the courtyard opened, and several light figures appeared in front of everyone, graceful and delicate faces blooming with intoxicating smiles.

As soon as the other five people in the six golden flowers appeared, the princes who shouted for Qiongshang turned around one after another, and their eyes were full of saliva.

"Linglong

Xiangxue

Wind Yin

Frosting

Yan Yu

I've met you."

Several women's red lips opened gently, and their voices were like cutting and spitting jade, which suddenly made people soften their bones. Except for He Yu, who frowned more and more tightly, the rest of them swallowed their saliva.

When the piano sounded, the five women danced gracefully. When they danced, a graceful song sounded, but the Qiongshang was playing and singing softly.

"A world is empty, a dream awakens a little, laughing and talking about ancient and modern worries, and the immortals also have broken hearts.

The prosperity finally fell, a little real solo, for whom? Good people's tears are about to break, flying in the air and disturbing people.

Frost is full of dust, and the grass is lonely. Who is green for? Waiting in the air, reluctant to give up, a few wisps of sadness.

Hongchen plays in the world, but enters the play. It is difficult to give up, it is difficult to give up. After all, it makes people live and die, remain affectionate, and have the intention.

A piece of paper is desolate, Moshe, Moshe, the habitat of reeds, the people snuggle, and the king's return.

The sunset is not good, the residual glow is reflected like blood, the slanting plums are empty and the water is not sad, the dark fragrance is still floating.

Shang Mo, Ruo Xiyu, but leave an infatuated love.

The strings seemed to be more beautiful than before, and the music was more sad. With the swaying posture, even Yang Yanzhao was a little moved.

More than half an hour later, the six golden flowers politely issued an eviction order. Unlike the people who were still shameless and unwilling to leave, He Yu saluted and left with a more solemn face.

"Brother, what do you think?"

As soon as he came out of the Spring Building, He Yu asked in a low voice. There seemed to be some worries in his words. After watching the performance of these six golden flowers, it really put him very stressful.

"How many days will the test be held?"

"In less than ten days."

Yang Yanzhao took a few steps forward without saying a word, and then looked at He Yu, "In the past two days, I have some ways to do it. Although the four flowers of 'Yunyan Pavilion' are inferior in skills, they may be able to turn the world around by calculating novelty."

In Chun Manlou, those rich men finally couldn't resist the cold-browed little girl. They walked out of the yard with a smile and cursed in a blink of an eye. Later, they remembered what else they had thought about, so they hurried to her room.

"Little master, how are you?"

In the yard, Qiong Shang was surrounded by five women who had danced before. There was no expression on her face covered by the veil, but from the wisp of red looming on her left arm, it should be a wound.

"It's okay. My words and deeds are restrained these days. The fat man in the blue shirt just now seems to be a simple figure. The family around me can tell that I have a disease just from the sound of the piano.

And he frowned since he entered the hospital. I'm afraid he's a big deal..."

On the other side of Bianliang City, hidden in a courtyard in a deep alley, a man in black handed over a small note that had just been taken into his hand. "Your Excellency, I have investigated clearly. This person's name is Yu, a native of Fuzhou, and Yang Jing were originally students of San Zui'an, and then abandoned their studies to do business.

When I come to Bianliang City, I think it is to transfer the business to the capital. Do you want to continue to investigate?

Relying on the relationship between He Yu and several new scholars in the yard, it may be possible to find out the relationship between several people and this merchant. It is a felony to do business with a taxi.

In the room, the sitting person's face was like frost. Under the sword eyebrows, the eyes of the star ink showed chilling cold eyes. The slender hand took the note. After looking at it, it casually put it on the oil lamp on one side.

Looking at the dust slowly falling on the table, a cold voice sounded, "Let's put this matter on hold for the time being. Did the assassin near Tianjie last night have a settlement?"

"Adults are angry, and subordinates are sending more people to search."

"Go ahead, it's better to find those spies before reporting to the officials, otherwise..."

The voice stopped quietly, but the man who bowed his head had a numb scalp, and his back sweat overflowed coldly. He hurriedly nodded and led the way.