Chapter 265: The People's Artist
A group of thugs swarmed up, the crowd in the hook bar couldn't avoid it, the middle-aged scholar got up on the ground and pleaded with a stack, and Xu Dongdong on the stage was stunned with big eyes full of tears.
Over there, the two groups of people also handed over, Su Jin pulled Yan Biyun back, opened his arms and stopped in front of the three women, Wang Dynasty, Ma Han and others had already rushed forward, the big fists of the sand bowl rose and fell, only to hear the 'crackling, praying click' a chaotic sound, the fight was seen within a few breaths, although those big men also had some means, but how could they beat the old fists of several big foodies, and after a while, eight people were put down four and a half.
Of course, the extra one is Su Jinxin's grandson Liu Binhua, this guy saw the opportunity very quickly, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he fled back, and Su Jin grabbed the almond teapot on the table and threw it over; The aluminum teapot didn't have much impact, but the freshly brewed hot tea there was no joke, and it was all poured on his back, and he was suddenly hot and rolled on the ground like a pig.
Before the big foodies could stop, the people fell to the ground, they still kicked and kicked, and several people on the ground wailed and rolled, begging for mercy.
Yan Biyun pulled Su Jin's sleeve and said, "Okay, how can it be good if it is broken." ”
Su Jin told them to stop, and the gang of people were moaning on the ground, and none of them dared to stand up, for fear of being noticed that their injuries were not serious, and they were punched a few times by several fierce gods.
Su Jin came to Liu Gongzi, who was screaming indiscriminately, and said: "Grandson, no wonder grandpa is ruthless, you start beating grandpa first, how can grandpa not teach you a lesson to this unfilial descendant." ”
Liu Binhua gritted his teeth and scolded: "Straight thief, you are arrogant, you are good-looking." ”
Su Jin said with a smile: "My mouth is quite hard, but I am not interested in you, I came out today to distract, I don't want to be spoiled by you, get out!" If you're still here after ten breaths, I'll give you an almond tea to wash your hair and burn you into a pig's head. ”
Liu Binhua was ruthless, he was really scared in his heart, just now he was fortunate to have his back to Su Jin, if this pot of tea was poured on his face, this snow-white and pink handsome face would be wasted, and he would become ugly in the future, and his good fans would not want to see him.
The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, Liu Binhua saw the opportunity quite quickly, and before Su Jin could start counting, he got up and ran, and scolded in his mouth: "Little thief, do you dare to report your name?" We'll see. ”
Su Jin said loudly: "Grandson, grandpa will not change his name, he will not change his surname, it is your grandfather Su Jinsu, remember it." ”
Liu Binhua covered his face with his sleeves, ran away without saying a word, and the eight thugs no longer pretended to be dead, they got up one after another and walked out of the lotus shed, fleeing without a trace.
Everyone in the Su family laughed, Su Jin was also very happy, the middle-aged scholar who kept the account ran forward with a white face, first thanked him, and then said: "A few sons and young ladies, you have to go quickly, although I am grateful to you for fighting grievances, but this surnamed Liu can't be provoked, you go quickly, so as not to cause trouble." ”
Yan Biyun said: "Don't be afraid, they speak filthy words in broad daylight, and they tease weak women, and they should be punished." ”
The scholar stomped his feet and said, "Hey, you don't know this son, his family is rich and powerful, but he can't afford to provoke him." ”
Su Jin glared and said, "If you can't mess with him, can you afford to mess with us?" Who is he? ”
The middle-aged scholar hurriedly said: "His father and mother don't know, but I know that he is the nephew of Lord Xia Zhuxia, who grew up in the Xia Mansion since he was a child, and is famous for being rampant and domineering in this area, even the officials of Kaifeng Mansion have no way to take him, that Lord Xia Zhu is an important minister in the court, holding more than 100,000 troops in the northwest, and the emperor respects him for three points, how to provoke him?" ”
Su Jin was stunned and said, "Xia Zhu? Isn't it Lord Xia who was appeased by Shaanxi Jingluo? ”
"Who else is not him? There are still a few Xia adults in the Great Song Dynasty. The scholar looked at Su Jin's face changing slightly, and said in his heart: "You also know that you are afraid." ”
As soon as Su Jin heard the name Xia Zhu, he immediately remembered Xia Siling, who was always worried about him, and her smile and her sad face appeared in his mind, Su Jin subconsciously touched his lips, and the scars on his upper and lower lips bitten by Xia Siling had long been healed, but the scars on his lips were good, but how could the people in his heart forget them.
Yan Biyun is so smart, she doesn't know Su Jin's thoughts, so she sighed softly and said, "Brother Su, let's go, Lord Xia's nephew, let's try not to provoke it." ”
Su Jin came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Yan Biyun: "That's what I said, but since I'm here, I have to listen to a song before leaving, so it's better to ask Miss Xu Dongdong to sing a song for us, and it's not in vain that I came to listen to the song for the first time." ”
Yan Biyun understood that Su Jin was deliberately trying to find fault, Su Jin wanted to stay here, it seemed that he wanted to wait for Liu Gongzi to bring someone back to retaliate, maybe he wanted to take this opportunity to see Xia Siling again.
Yan Biyun will not be entangled in this, she will no longer refute Su Jin's face in public, as an ancient lady, she knows when to be calm, when to be coquettish, when to restrain and when to condone; In this case, Yan Biyun will not hesitate to stand on Su Jin's side; Although a small friction is harmless, it is like being in an infusion pool, although it is a trickle, but there is always a day when it is filled.
It's the same between people, small frictions are irrelevant, but the feelings between the two will slowly wear out because of these non-fatal small frictions, and one day, there will be unexpected consequences; Of course, Yan Biyun couldn't let this happen.
Everyone moved to the table in front of them, although the middle-aged scholar was extremely anxious, hoping that Su Jin and them would leave quickly, but he couldn't drive them away, so he had to take the song book over worriedly and ask Su Jin to order the song.
The idlers who were originally watching the excitement here planned to flash people, but it seemed that there was still a good show to watch behind, so they fell to the bench one by one, waiting for the show to start.
Su Jin threw the Qu book to Yan Biyun and said, "I'm not very good at it, Brother Yan should order one." ”
Yan Biyun smiled and said, "Brother Su is too modest, you are a big expert." ”
Although he said this, he still opened the music book to look for it, looked for a circle that he didn't like, and suddenly said to the stage: "Xu everyone, I don't know if there is a new word that you can sing?" ”
Xu Dongdong lowered his eyebrows and saluted his eyes: "The slave family has been singing since childhood, and I don't dare to say that I can sing it, but this son might as well talk about it." ”
Yan Biyun said: "I heard that a new rookie in the world of words has made a few good songs in Yingtianfu, I don't know if everyone Xu has heard of it." ”
Xu Dongdong's eyes lit up and said: "Forgive the slave family for talking too much, is the son talking about the new Mid-Autumn Festival song "Water Tune Song Head"? ”
Su Jin opened his mouth wide in surprise and asked, "You also know this poem?" It doesn't make sense. ”
Xu Dongdong smiled slightly: "The slave family heard it from a friend, this friend of the slave family and a student of Yingtian Academy are friends, they met in Yingtianfu that day, and when they talked, they learned that a student surnamed Su in Yingtianfu Academy made this word on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and also sang it with a song himself, and the friend of the slave family was very surprised after listening to it, so he learned the lyrics and music and taught it to the slave family, and the slave family has never sung it in front of outsiders." ”
Su Jin and Yan Biyun looked at each other and smiled, needless to say, some of those righteous brothers were showing off outside, Xu Dongdong's friends were close friends in the boudoir, and the students were romantic, and it was common for them to have a tryst with a singer and sing songs.
"Then sing this, huh...... I heard that Xu and Liu Sanbian are familiar people, if Liu Qiqing has new words, please order a song, and the willow words in your mouth will definitely be different. Yan Biyun smiled.
Xu Dongdong's face turned red, and he bowed slightly: "Yes." ”
Then he sat down, held the pipa in his arms, plucked the strings three or two times, and the audience was suddenly silent.
With the pipa in his hand, Xu Dongdong immediately seemed to be a different person, from a frightened and shy deer, he immediately turned into a dignified and elegant lady.
Just after the flower-like prelude, the sound of the pipa suddenly turned quiet, and at the same time, a sound like a heavenly sound floated down from the clouds, and gradually entered the ears of everyone present like fog and smoke.
"When is the bright moon...... Wine...... Ask Qingtian ......"
"I don't know the heavenly palace...... What year is it tonight......"
Everyone in the audience fell into a dream, listening to this sound from outside the world as if they were fascinated, and no one made any movement or sound.
"May people be long...... Thousands of miles together Chanjuan ......" The voice of crying and complaining gradually disappeared, but the tail still lingered in people's hearts, and with the end of the last pipa note, Xu Dongdong got up and saluted, and stood quietly on the spot.
The audience was silent for ten seconds, and suddenly the applause was thunderous, cheers, cheers, and shouts resounded through the hook column, Su Jin nodded and applauded, deeply moved by her superb skills, if this person is placed in the future generations, he will definitely be an artist-level singer, but unfortunately fate made her born a thousand years early, but here she can only be reduced to a singer.
"Reward! Enjoy! Yan Biyun trembled her red lips, and with a trace of tears in her eyes, she commanded softly.
But I heard a pig-like howl behind me: "Oops, it's burning me." Then there was a clang, and something seemed to fall to the ground.
Everyone looked back in amazement, but saw the guy who delivered the tea covering his hands and grinning with sore teeth, and a pot of tea on the ground fell to the ground, steaming hot.
As soon as everyone asked, they immediately burst into laughter, it turned out that this guy was fascinated by the listen, holding the teapot motionless, until this time I realized that my hands were on the body of the pot, and my hands were already hot and full of red bubbles, so I threw the pot and exclaimed.