Tianbao Fuyao Lu

The autumn wind blew, and in the evening, the exorcism division happily followed behind Li Jinglong and went to visit the blue building.

"Give me some points later." Li Jinglong specifically asked.

"Oh! Li Xiaowei! No, it's Li Changshi--!"

Liuying Chunxiao is the largest and most luxurious Lefang and Qinglou in the whole length. Compared with the small and poetic Yishilan, the camel bell listening to the wind is full of extravagant style. This place is obviously more luxurious and more in line with everyone's requirements.

"Lilili ... far away from me." Li Jinglong felt uncomfortable as soon as he was picked up, and quickly pulled Hongjun to his side to block it. For the first time, Hong Jun came to visit formally. He was shocked and hid behind Li Jinglong.

"You're coming to Pingkangli yourself, what are you hiding from?" Li Jinglong was a little gloating, and his voice was a little louder. Hong Jun's face flushed suddenly, and he also felt Li Jinglong's feelings.

"Oh! It's that man, Jun Lang!"

Someone found Artest, and immediately cried out, and then swarmed towards Artest. Artest has become famous in Pingkangli, and entering this land of cherry red and willow is quite contented.

"I will not play the piano today." Artest said, "Listen to you playing the piano."

The women were very disappointed at once. The old bustard gave the five people the most spacious and luxurious seats in the hall. When Li Jinglong walked by, the singing and dancing in the hall had not yet begun. The guests talked and laughed.

Li Jinglong walked across the side of Chunying Liuying, leaned against the side of the big pond where many koi were raised, and shook the cloth bag to shake the carp demon into it.

"Have fun." Li Jinglong said.

"Thank you!" The carp demon raised his head and said, then he was content with himself and swam into the school of fish. The fish were scared. The carp demon hugged a koi carp and said, "Don't go! Beauty!"

Not long afterwards, the buzzing speech sounded again. The imperial examination case has apparently become the talk of Changan in recent days, and the fact that Li Jinglong caught the demon has caused a sensation in the city. The news is unstoppable, and it spreads so fast that it is spread to rumors. There are speculations about this group of people everywhere.

The companion led the person to the largest couch in the hall, took the screen and laid it down, please sit down, the second from the left and the second from the right, Qiu Yongsi and Artai sat on one side, Li Jinglong, Hong Jun and Mo Rigen sat on the other side. Li Jinglong also instructed people to move a small screen, and then separated the left and right sides a little, blocking Artai and Qiu Yongsi, who are usually used to visit the blue building, so as not to teach bad children.

The three of them faced the open and bright hall, which covers an area of ​​nearly half an acre. It was extremely luxuriously decorated and full of screens. Occasionally, women laughed. When Hong Jun looked up again, he saw that the three-story building of Liuying Chunxiao was higher than the first floor, and there was a wooden bridge on top. The bridge was full of colorful lanterns, just like a dream.

"Dear sons, is there any good girl?"

"No." Li Jinglong simply refused to accept the old bustard.

"Then let the girls ..."

Li Jinglong: "No."

"The other two sons, do you need ..."

Li Jinglong: "No need."

Hong Jun: "..."

Morrigan: "..."

"What are we doing here?" Hong Jun asked Mo Rigen.

Mo Rigen was very funny and said: "Then I have to ask Chang Shi, I don't know."

Li Jinglong ate the grapes in the case and replied: "Listen to the tune, watch dancing, reward the money, and go back to the exorcism to sleep after the night."

Hong Jun asked: "Is anyone dancing later?"

Li Jinglong: "Yes, there is a piano ... Mo Rigen, looking for a girl to sit next door."

Mo Zhigen said with a smile: "When I said that for the first time, I had to keep it. Tonight I just listen to the piano and make music."

"Stay?" Li Jinglong was a little surprised.

Mo Rigen groaned, and nodded, Li Jinglong didn't ask, and Mo Rigen asked again: "Long history doesn't give Hong Jun ......"

"He doesn't have to." Li Jinglong truncated Mo Rigen's words mercilessly, and then looked at Hong Jun and asked, "Am I right?"

Hong Jun remembered that Li Jinglong explained to himself that night, but it was a little jumpy, but now he was splashed with a pot of cold water.

"Then you sit next door." Li Jinglong pointed to Qiu Yongsi and Artest, and said, "Here are serious people. Do you want to sit with us or go next door?"

Hong Jun thought about it, and had to convince him, "I still stay here."

Li Jinglong said: "You have to think about it and you are not allowed to move your position. Later we will eat cherry toast."

Hong Jun: "What? What to eat? What is cherry glutinous rice? I'm not going anymore, so ... can I have some wine?"

Drinking alcohol is okay, Li Jinglong gladly ordered him food and wine, and asked his partner to go to the shop opened by General Han next door to buy the famous cherry toast. Hong Jun is still easy to satisfy, and has no color, no color, and the same with food. Besides, what Li Jinglong said sounds delicious.

"But a few Lang Jun, later singing and dancing, there must be someone to pour wine." The old bustard came again and asked, "I will arrange one for you, how about sitting in the corner properly?"

Li Jinglong was about to refuse. Hong Jun suddenly remembered and asked the old bustard: "Do you know Sang'er?"

The old bustard said immediately that he knew and knew, and turned to urge people to call, Li Jinglong had to do nothing. Hong Jun said: "I will never move my hands here."

"You understand." Mo Rigen smiled.

Not a moment later Sang Er Ying Ying came, Hong Jun greeted her, saying that in the end Sang Er was the first "friend" he met in Chang'an, and he was very happy to meet again. At that time, Sang Er was just a maid serving the top girl in Liuying Chunxiao. Unexpectedly, there was a guest looking for her specially today, and she was still in the name of Tianzi, so she was very happy.

When the two met, they both laughed. Sang Er looked at Li Jinglong and looked at Hong Jun again. Li Jinglong was full of doubts. When he wondered what Hong Jun had to do with this "Sang Er", Sang Er suddenly said: "Yo, Li Xiaowei! You two are together! Is it a good time? "

Li Jinglong was drinking water, and suddenly a spit of water spouted out, and Mo Rigen smiled crookedly beside the case.

"We have been together for a long time!" Hong Jun said with a smile. "Sang'er, will you come and help us pour the bar? I'll give you money!"

Sang Er knelt on the couch with a smile, lifted the pot and poured wine in turn. The pot was a good Lanling Daqu, brewed in amber color, poured into a white porcelain bowl, and the wine smelled immediately. Beautiful wine tulips, jade bowl full of amber light ", it is the best wine in the building.

"Drink less." Li Jinglong Zhao Hongjun ordered, "This wine is strong."

Mo Rigen ate dried fruit and quipped: "Is this vinegar?"

Sonny said: "How is it possible! This is the best wine!"

Mo Rigen sniffed his nose and said, "How do I smell? I always feel sour here."

Li Jinglong: "..."

Sang Er understood, suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao Lang Jun, you sit down a little bit ..."

Li Jinglong said: "Mo Rigen, you ..."

Sang Er hurried Hong Jun towards Li Jinglong, moved his seat, and sat beside Mo Rigen. Mo Rigen laughed: "That's right."

Hong Jun: "???

Hongjun became sitting next to Li Jinglong, and then he came over a little bit to talk to Sang'er, leaning back against Li Jinglong's body, and Li Jinglong asked Hongjun to lean on, and he said nothing. Not long afterwards, the cherry cherries that were bought with me arrived, and everyone wowed.

I can see that the cherry tofu is mainly filled with cherry fruit with sauce. The egg noodles will be filled with roast lamb tender leg meat, fresh cheese, green sunflower shreds and vegetable core and other fillings. Chopped mint leaves, sweet and savory, not greasy at the entrance.

"What's delicious?" Qiu Yongsi looked over from the next door. This one was awkward. He was busy, "General Han's?"

"Just at our table." Li Jinglong said coldly, "I want to buy it myself."

Li Jinglong bought four servings. Unexpectedly, Sang Er came, and she only scored one. Hong Jun asked quickly after eating: "Is there any more? Go buy another one."

Li Jinglong ate his own food for him, turned his head to look at the hall, why did he not start yet, and when he turned his head to see Hong Jun, the other cherry was gone.

"Is there any?" Hong Jun asked again.

"You learn Zhao Zilong!" Li Jinglong said, "Swallow food?"

Hong Jun said, "It's finished."

Li Jinglong replied: "It's gone. I can't let you eat enough, so I always think about it."

Hong Jun had no choice but to give Mo Zhigen half of his ideas, but Mo Zhigen was almost finished. Li Jinglong said: "There are so many delicious things under the sky, and I will take you to eat them again slowly."

On the second and third floors above the head, there were servants passing by, dimming the lights. The lights in the hall dimmed with it, and the laughter gradually stopped. In the dark, the sound of "ding" sounded, and the hall was quiet. Immediately after a round of pipa sounds, like the sound of running clouds and flowing water, the round of the wheel was played, like a mountain snow falling, turning into thousands of drops of water, and falling down.

At the end of the day, a few pipa sounded and connected to the sound of the pipa of the lead tune. Hundreds of birds held the sound of the lead tune like a bird, circling the hall and flying to the sky!

It was time for the ten-finger series to be heard in the hall, and there was a burst of applause. They clapped their hands. Hong Jun had forgotten what to say. He turned around and stared into the hall. His eyes were filled with joy, so nice!

The cry of the warbler sounded, but it was the musician's skill. Then all the screens became brighter one after another. The girls who had already waited for the screens each held a glass bowl with a light in the bowl. Walked in.

On the second and third floors, dancers appeared one by one on each floor, with all-round beauty, all-colored Yingwu, holding flying lights, water satin wrapped around their waists, and the sound of "Woo" came down from a height.

"Wow ..." Hong Jun saw this scene for the first time in his life, and Li Jinglong explained: "Liuying Chunxiao, as the name suggests."

The gleaming glazed lamps flickered like spring, and even the dancers leaned in front of the couch and smiled.

Someone in the hall has seen this dance, but still can't help but applaud. Hong Jun exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

Such as Baiying Mingchun, life is full, the dancers who hold the glazed lamp in their hands are gathered in it, and then they point to the side, showing a screen like a horse lantern in the hall. I saw a slim figure behind the screen, holding the pipa in his hand. It is just the daughter of the song.

A round of pipa sounded again, and the woman lightly opened her lips and sang, "Weicheng Chaoyu is light and dusty, the guest house is green and blue ..."

Hong Jun: "!!!"

That Sanguan of Yangguan is the most popular Yuefu repertoire in Chang'an. Although it has been heard countless times, under the bright spring light, the surrounding light and shadows light up a little bit, but it is more meaningful.

Sang Er stepped down to change the wine, Hong Jun was a little drunk, leaned on Li Jinglong's shoulder, looked at the lute girl dreamily, then whispered: "Persuade Jun to make a glass of wine ..."

Li Jinglong put one hand on the table, Yu Hongjun gently tapped on the hand, and the two sang together: "... out of the Yangguan West ... no old man ..."

The lute girl sat on the couch under the nudge of the women, slowly approaching the seat where Li Jinglong and Hong Jun sat, and then joined another section, softly singing: "Swallow grass is like Bisi, Qin Sang low green branches ... … "

"Li Bai! Li Bai's!" Hong Jun was excited when he heard the idol poem.

Li Jinglong couldn't help laughing, put one hand on Hongjun's shoulder, the Pipa girl was pushed to their seats, staring at Hongjun's eyes, and sang, "When Jun is nostalgic, when the concubine is broken ..."

Hong Jun made a smile, which was so pleasing!

When Li Jinglong saw the lute girl throwing a smile, her face rose again.

"... The spring breeze didn't know, why did you enter Luo Wei?" After singing this sentence, the beautiful Pipa woman looked down, and there was a sad color in her eyes, the voice was gentle, and the couch she sat on retreated.

At the moment, everyone in the hall applauded. When they were about to send their heads around, the pipa girl smiled brightly, only to hear the sound of fire above the head of the high place, Hong Jun was startled and looked up, but the servant picked up on the second and third floors. The huge walking lantern.

The running lights rose a little, the spring warrior Chunxiao was suddenly full of light, the screen throws countless warriors under the lights, reflecting each other, as the running lights slowly rotate, it seems that there are countless flying birds passing by.

When Hong Jun looked up again, he saw that the pipa woman had arrived at the transfer bed, and the transfer bed slowly rotated, showing a thin, middle-aged man with a pipa in his hand.

The dancing girls retired and the hall was bright and spacious, which turned out to be a stage for this middle-aged man. The man seemed to have no intention of showing off his musical skills, but just played a pipa string with his hand, flowing a number of sounds and singing: "Hongdousheng South China, I will send a few branches in the spring, and I hope the king will pick more-this thing is the most acacia. "

Hong Jun was shocked in an instant. The man's singing was almost unmatched with Artest. Artest's voice was clear. The man's voice was thick and dumb. However, when he sang the song, he was like Artest. The sense of penetration made him numb with scalp.

"Li Gui Nian ?!"

In Liuying Chunxiao, all the guests were in an uproar. When someone called the musician's name, they were signaled by others.

After the screen next door, the sound of the overturning of the cup and tray suddenly came.

Hong Jun asked Li Jinglong: "He sings so well! Who is it?"

"Li Guinian." Li Jinglong replied casually, looking at Li Guinian with a smile.

That man was Li Guinian, the first musician in Beijing. When he met Li Jinglong, he nodded and smiled. Hong Jun was surprised and said, "Do you know?"

"Huh." Li Jinglong leaned against the screen and took Hongjun around, letting him lean over, and said lazily, "This guy usually doesn't come to play Yingqin Chunxiao. Today I came to face me."

Only then did Hongjun know that Li Guinian was specially invited by Li Jinglong!

Li Guinian plucked the strings again, but this time he said: "The tide of the Chunjiang River is even with the sea level, and the tide of the moon and the sea will grow together ... There are thousands of miles along the river, where is there no moon in the spring?"

The high horse-drawn lantern dimmed again, and all the girls came in, behind Li Guinian, holding the pipa in unison, Li Guinian's deep voice and the pipa ensemble joined together, rolling up like a tide, a round of bright lights Dangkong is like a spring moon.

Hong Jun heard it fascinatingly, until "Slope Moon sinks into the deep sea fog, Xiaoshi Xiaoxiang Infinite Road." When Li Guinian gradually rested, he sang, "I don't know how many people will return by the moon, the moon falls and the river is full of trees. "The sound of the pipa gradually went away, and Hong Jun's heart gradually regained its position with the ebb and flow. The hall gradually dimmed.

"Can I find him to play at night?"

"Li Guinian does not sell himself." Li Jinglong was a little drunk, crying and laughing.

"I want to find him to learn art." Hong Jun said with excitement, "Sing so well!"

"Have you forgotten me?" Artest said with a slight grudge in the next room.

Hong Jun said with a smile: "I really hope that one day, when you two are on the same stage, you will definitely make a full-length sensation."

"I can't compare with him." Artest said.

Qiu Yongsi said: "Long history, do you know Li Guinian? This hasn't been heard by you."

Li Jinglong said: "When he was not well-known in his early years, he often spent money to hold his field. Now he is His Majesty's Yuqian Musician. He can't hold it long ago, but he sold him an old face before coaxing him to play a song."

It was bright again in the hall for the moment, this time it was all the music, and the women in the hall danced in the plumage dance. However, they were previously unveiled by Li Guinian. The rest of the night's tracks and songs and dances were like chewing wax. Still echoing Li Guinian's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", it is really fascinating.

When it was time to change, finally came to an end, the Changan curfew, and the guests were overwhelmed with alcohol, and put their arms around the second and third floors to sleep. Hongjun only took the wine as water all night, drunk on the table. Li Jinglong shook him and asked, "Hey, don't you go back?"

Qiu Yongsi came to see him, Li Jinglong signaled that he was free, and Mo Rigen got up and went to watch Qiuyue. Li Jinglong wanted to hug Hongjun back. However, at night, he had to surround the screen in the hall for a while. Hong Jun was drunk and looked up at Li Jinglong, saying, "Long history ..."

Li Jinglong also had a drink, and asked, "Don't you drink water?"

"You ... give my heart back light." Hong Jun smiled and said, "I'm going home."

Li Jinglong: "..."

Hong Jun then turned over and fell asleep.

Li Jinglong had no choice but to sleep with Hongyi beside Hongjun, and they lay side by side.

Tomorrow, when Mo Rigen didn't know where to go, Li Jinglong patted Hong Jun, and Jiujin retreated slightly, allowing him to go back with himself.

When the two rode across the Jiuqu Bridge, Li Jinglong deliberately slowed down a little, and when Hong Jun was silent, he asked, "Get down and walk?"

Qiu Chen's fog was solemn, and Hongjun's wine had just passed. He was blown by the cold wind and only wanted to vomit, then he vomited out under the Jiuqu Bridge. When looking back, Li Jinglong carried a bamboo tube to gargle him. After Hongjun rinsed, he stumbled up, and under the maple tree, he suddenly missed his home.

The scene of hundreds of birds flying and singing birds together last night reminded him of the golden clouds in Yaojin Palace, which made him sad.

"Did I break your heart lamp and make you unable to return home?" Li Jinglong frowned slightly and looked at Hong Jun.

Li Jinglong asked him to sit under the tree for a while, preparing to open the market restaurant, and then go back with a breakfast. Hong Jun was still drunk and dizzy, and said to Li Jinglong: "I will take you back to my house to play, there are ... ... a lot of birds. "

Li Jinglong laughed and said, "When?"

"Huh." Hong Jun replied, "Leave tomorrow morning ..."

Hong Jun was lying on Li Jinglong as a whole. Li Jinglong couldn't help but want to push him away. The maple flowers were flying under the Jiuqu Bridge. Hong Jun pressed Li Jinglong with his head resting on his chest, only to feel very comfortable. When he was a child, he took a nap on the tree branch like this, just like a cheetah hanging on a tree. The wind blew and the leaves rustled like a sky full of glory and freedom.

"Hey." Li Jinglong's head began to hurt, and said, "Don't sleep, go back to sleep ...... Get up."

Hong Jun didn't answer, Li Jinglong also tilted his head, breathing gradually, and fell asleep under the tree.

Cars and horses passed the Jiuqu Bridge, and there was a soft sound. In the fog, Mrs. Guo Guo lifted the curtain and glanced at the distance under the bridge.

Under the maple leaves, Li Jinglong was lying against the tree, and Hongjun was drunk like a dog on his body.

"Madam," the man in the cloak whispered.

"What is his origin?" Mrs. Guo Guo said in a deep voice.

The man shook his head and replied: "Xuanyin specially probed, unknown its origin."

Mrs. Guo Guo's eyes withdrew from under the Jiuqu Bridge, and turned to stare at the man. The man unbuttoned his cloak, and showed an extremely ugly and ugly face, with fleshy knots on his face and fierce eyes. Four fangs also appeared in the corner of the mouth, and a brand mark was burned under the neck. The fire mark was the "Ji Can" pattern in the nine sons of Long Sheng.

"Go tell Ba Xia and Zong You." Mrs. Guo Guo said with a deep voice, "When the time comes, they will act separately, leaving Li Jinglong, take his skin off, and hang it on the gate of Chang'an."

Jixu replied: "You can act tonight, no matter how the exorcist, but there are only five people, no match for us and Xuanyin."

"We must seek stability." Mrs. Guo Guo said, "Datang is not exhausted. Don't start the war lightly until the last moment, so as not to bring in thunder."

Ji can only bow down and say yes, withdrew from the carriage, and the carriage left the Jiuqu Bridge and drove towards the palace.