Extraordinary Brothel (lll)

"Really? Why is it so mysterious? Are you trying to fool us?"

Hao Zhen smiled mysteriously, and both Pin'er and Zhen'er thought his experience was too bizarre.

"Zhen'er, do you like me now or in the past?"

This was definitely an unusually bold confession in the traditional Song Dynasty.

Zhen'er was stunned for a moment, too embarrassed to say anything. She looked up and saw that Hao Zhen's eyes were full of encouragement and expectation.

Women who fall in love are fearless. Although her usual modesty made it difficult for her to speak, she still nodded firmly: "I like you now."

Hao Zhen seemed to be encouraged, and pulled Zhen'er, who was slightly bent on the boat and smiling at him tenderly, into the water.

Zhen'er didn't expect Hao Zhen to be so "willful" in front of so many people. She screamed in a shrill voice and fell into the water. Zhen'er quickly stood up from the water, looking at Haozhen with anger, but was met with Haozhen's fiery eyes, which were aimed at her chest.

Zhen'er's clothes were thin, and she was soaked after falling into the water. Her body lines were fully exposed after being wet, which was not much different from being naked. Now Haozhen had a full view of her beauty, and he swept her body greedily. She blushed, suffocated in the water, dived from the water to the other side of the boat, surfaced, lay on the side of the boat, and said to Pin'er: "Sister Pin'er, help me punish this lecherous and audacious scoundrel."

Pin'er raised the small oar and pretended to hit Haozhen's head.

Hao Zhen lost his agility at this time. He stood in the water in a daze, muttering, "Water lilies emerge from clear water, naturally without any decoration."

Pin'er saw this, turned back and smiled at Zhen'er, and asked, "Are you still going to hit me? If you are willing, I will do it."

Zhen'er was reluctant in her heart, but she was already in a desperate situation. She gritted her teeth and said, "Hit me."

Pin'er threw the paddle into Zhen'er's hand and said, "You can hit me or scold me, just don't put it on my head."

Zhen'er held the paddle and stood there in a daze.

And Pin'er had already started to giggle.

While they were playing, music started. Hao Zhen turned around in the water and looked at the stage in the center. The chimes, zithers, flutes, harps, bamboo mats, and shengs formed fairy music, which filled the buildings.

Yunniang slowly stepped into the center of the dance floor, opened her red lips, and a heavenly voice came out of her mouth: "Tinggao is looking far away, the lotus flowers that have fallen to the river have not returned, I am sick and have no strength. Besides, the silk fan is getting thinner, the silk clothes are beginning to be worn, and the time passes by. I sigh that the apricot beams and the two swallows are like guests. Where are the people? A curtain of pale moon seems to reflect the color.

Silence, chaotic crickets sing on the wall. Move Yu Xin, the sorrow is like weaving. Thinking about the wandering of youth. In the mountains and rivers in the flute, under the willows in the alleys, the fallen red has no information. Floating in the dark water, trickling green. I have been drifting for so long, what is the point of lying drunk beside the wine shop? "

"What is this song? Why is it so beautiful?"

Zhen'er was so fascinated by it that she said, "We are really blessed. Mr. Jiang Kui gave us the "Rainbow Skirt and Feathered Coat" he just found. Thanks to Aunt Yun's voice, we are fortunate to hear the masterpiece of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang."

At this time, women in colorful costumes also gathered up and danced to the rhythm.

Haozhen was familiar with history books and knew that Jiang Kui lived in Changsha during the Bingwu year of the Southern Song Dynasty, that is, in 1186 AD. Once he climbed Zhurong Peak and accidentally found the 18th score of Shangdiao Rainbow Skirt in the old book of musicians. Now he even knew the exact year of his dynasty. He was now in the Song Dynasty, which should be a few years after 1186.

The style of Yanyue Ce Shangdiao, the leisurely and melancholy tune, coupled with the ethereal dance, really feels like being in a fairyland.

Hao Zhen was really speechless. This is not a brothel, this is obviously a large-scale concert, and the artistic level is definitely not inferior to those artists of the State General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe. It is not an exaggeration to enter the Sydney Opera House and Vienna Golden Hall for performances.

The music is sonorous and the speed gradually increases from the free beat to the fast beat. When the song ends, Hao Zhen's blood begins to boil. A powerful male voice came out: "The sky is dark and the night is not long, the green clouds dance with colorful clothes; a sound of jade flute goes to the sky, and the moon is full in the Lishan Palace."

Hearing this voice, the whole Zhenyun Tower suddenly became silent, followed by a commotion, and almost everyone was saying: "Mr. Jiang Kui is here, Mr. Jiang Kui is here