Murong Feiyan said: "If you can really make any eternal swan song, I am willing to make an umbrella for you, but it depends on you" She decided that Hu Xiaotian did not have such a great talent, and shook her head with disdain.
Hu Xiaotian does not have such a great talent, but Han Yue has it, Hu Xiaotian is a scholar when he is young, what Tang poems and Song poems and Yuan songs are memorized, even if Li Bai is resurrected, it is difficult to match his talent, this is called absorbing the strengths of all families, copying all the articles in the world, what Hu Xiaotian wants to do is just to fill in the right poems into the right scenes, this is the whole process of brewing.
This goods walked slowly on the road that had been washed by the bluestone slabs, and chanted softly: "The light rain in the heavenly street is as moist as a crisp" Murong Feiyan couldn't help laughing, no matter how good the verses were, he couldn't help repeating them, this Nizi smiled so unpretentiously, revealing a mouth full of white and crystal teeth, and her bright eyes and teeth were quite moving, in this era, she pays attention to smiling without showing her teeth, there are really not many people who smile so boldly like Murong Feiyan, Hu Xiaotian was stunned by her delicate and flower-like appearance.
Murong Feiyan's face suddenly became hot when he saw this fascinated eyes, lowered his long black eyelashes, and said softly: "It's still this sentence, I really can't think of it, forget it, don't hold it back" Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing again.
Hu Xiaotian said: "My belly is full of talent, and it almost overflows, you listen: the light rain in Tianjie is as moist as a crisp, and the grass is close but no."
It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. ” Murong Feiyan was holding back enough energy to make fun of him, but when he heard Hu Xiaotian chanting the whole poem, the whole person was completely shocked, this poem was actually Han Yu's original work in early spring.
Hu Xiaotian in such weather, happened to recite it in the heavenly street, it can be said to be apt to the extreme, the style of the poem is fresh and natural, it seems to be bland, but it is by no means bland, with simple words, depicting the unique scenery of spring.
The portrayal is delicate, the sentences are beautiful, and the conception is novel.
In Murong Feiyan's eyes, this thing suddenly transformed from an unlearned and unskilled gentleman to a talented man with a halo, if this poem is really written by Hu Xiaotian, then his talent is really a bit earth-shattering, Murong Feiyan searched carefully in her mind, she has read a lot of poems on weekdays, but there is never such a poem in her memory.
Murong Feiyan said suspiciously: "This poem is really written by you."
Hu Xiaotian nodded, and said cheekily: "This spring rain should be regarded as a parting gift from me to Murong Zhutou."
"The heart said that next time I will send you a spring night rain, although I can't compose poems, but I can memorize poems that are a good hand.
Murong Feiyan didn't say a word, and opened the red umbrella with a bang, what she admires most in her life is talent, she is willing to gamble and lose, it is an honor to give an umbrella to a talent, it is definitely not a shame, but she still can't figure it out, when did this product become so talented Walk through the heavenly street, the front is the East Fourth Archway, there is a branch of the alley in the south of the road, which is the Yunshao Mansion of Dakang, the so-called Yunshao Mansion is actually the Department of Education, which belongs to the Ministry of Rites, specializing in the management of the teaching and performance of court folk music, there is a powder alley in the north of the road, but it is the largest erotic place in Kangdu, there are many prostitutes inside, famous prostitutes are like clouds, but this side is the official family belonging to the Department of Education, and the object of service is also the powerful royal family.
When the night light is on, it becomes bustling with activity, and it can be described as a paradise for many men.
But now it's daytime, and it's the most deserted time of the day.
Hu Xiaotian had heard of the name of Fanzi Hutong, but unfortunately he had never had the opportunity to see it, so when he passed by Fanzi Hutong, he couldn't help but look twice.
Murong Feiyan couldn't help frowning, and took the umbrella back, this guy is not a good thing after all, even if he is a little talented, but he lacks great virtue, he can't give him an umbrella, it's a shame.
Murong Fei said: "Don't you really want to go?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled: "I've heard of it, but I haven't been there." ” Murong Feiyan snorted disdainfully, she didn't believe it.
People like Hu Xiaotian must be old customers of Fanzi Hutong, how could they not have been there Hu Xiaotianxin said don't look at Lao Tzu who looks like a member, in fact, he really hasn't been to Fanzi Hutong to consume once, Murong Feiyan's words reminded him that he didn't come to see and see before leaving the capital, and he didn't know when he would be able to return to Beijing when he went to Qingyun County, wouldn't it be a big pity if he missed it.
Hu Xiaotian said: "I just look a little restless, but this heart is very clean and upright."
A crisp voice shouted: "Hu Gongzi" Hu Xiaotian turned around in astonishment, he really didn't have many acquaintances in Kangdu, let alone near the East Fourth Pailou Vermicelli Hutong.
When he turned around, he recognized that the pretty little maid behind him turned out to be the personal maid Wan'er of the talented girl Huo Xiaoru.
Murong Feiyan really despises Hu Xiaotian now, and he actually has the face to say that he has never been to Fanzi Hutong, how can you meet you if you haven't been here Hu Xiaotian smiled: "It turned out to be Wan'er" Wan'er is holding a pot of begonia flowers in her hand, red shirt and green pants, which complement this pot of flowers, Xiao Nizi is lively and lovely, such a gaudy outfit can still be suppressed on her body, and when she laughs, she naturally reveals two white rabbit teeth: "Hu Gongzi still remembers me" Hu Xiaotian smiled: "How can you forget that you live here" Wan'er nodded and said: "Yunshao Mansion, my young lady recently taught singing and dancing in Yunshao Mansion, she often mentions her son, and she also praises her son's talent."
Thinking of the peerless Huo Xiaoru, Hu Xiaotian's heart couldn't help but feel hot, being remembered by a beautiful woman is a thing that can satisfy vanity, this Huo Xiaoru can barely be regarded as a confidant, Hu Xiaotian smiled: "Miss Huo is okay" Wan'er said: "Okay, Master Hu, our young lady is in Yunshao Mansion, why don't I take you over to meet her, if she knows that you are here, she will definitely be very happy."
"Xiao Nizi is not only quiet and pleasing, but her mouth is also very well-behaved.
Murong Feiyan didn't know Wan'er's identity, but when the young lady in her mouth was Hu Xiaotian's friend, she despised Hu Xiaotian once in her heart.
Hu Xiaotian turned to Murong Feiyan and said, "Let's go" He didn't let the family accompany him, so he asked them to wait outside.
Murong Feiyanxin said Didn't you invite me to eat in the natural residence Why did she suddenly change her mind, but she was still quite curious about Hu Xiaotian's good looks, and she wanted to go over to see what she looked like, so she nodded.
Wan'er led the way for the two, turned south into the alley of the company, and didn't walk long before she saw the gate of Yunshao Mansion, the vermilion gate, the black horizontal plaque, and three big characters Yunshao Mansion were written on it with vermilion lacquer.
There were two blue-clothed warriors standing under the dripping eaves in front of the door, probably because of the weather, their faces also looked gloomy and listless, and no one spoke to each other, yawning from time to time.
With Wan'er's guidance, the two warriors did not interrogate, and Shunshun gave Hu Xiaotian and them a go.
Entering the second gate of Yunshao Mansion, I saw a boxy courtyard, there were more than 100 young dancers practicing there, these girls were all outstanding in appearance, young and lovely, and they were responsible for training them were four middle-aged women, these women were also once famous dancers, but later they were old and decrepit, and they couldn't perform on the stage, so they started to teach.
Walking along the corridor on the right side of the courtyard, watching the training of those dancers as she walked, Wan'er said: "They have to train every day, rain or shine." ” Hu Xiaotian said: "It's not easy to do anything. ” Murong Feiyan looked at those dancers who were practicing hard, her beautiful eyes showed a sympathetic look, and she said softly: "Most of them are children of poor families, and there are also daughters of convicted officials, if they are not cornered, who would do such a thing."
"The social status of the dancing girls is very low, they are just playthings for the entertainment of the powerful, the best ending is to be favored by a benefactor, accepted as concubines, most of them are reduced to official prostitutes, and when they are old and decrepit, they will be expelled from the house and left to fend for themselves.
Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Octopus wishes everyone a family reunion, harmony and beauty, happiness and happiness, by the way, begging for a few months of cakes, to some osmanthus wine or something to satisfy the cravings::