Chapter 731: Dou Jinhua
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Speaking of this, Zhang Daoyuan's voice became gloomy: "So, he must die." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "As long as he is dead, the City Ship Division will not be able to open, and others do not have Luo Xin's courage and skill." The southeast will return to chaos, and without Luo Xin, the Japanese will once again land and wreak havoc in the southeast. And the north ...... I heard that a person named Luo Qing appeared on the grassland, seized the power of Zhongjin Hatun, and subdued the Jurchens of Changbai Mountain, I am afraid that it will not be long before the grassland will be unified. In this way, it will pose a threat to the north of the Ming Dynasty again. Without Luo Xin, the grassland will no longer be afraid of the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty will rise, and our opportunity will come. β
Speaking of this, Zhang Daoyuan clenched his fists tightly and said in a low voice: "The old Zhu family owes us the debt of the Zhang family, and I want to recover it with interest." β
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "Can we get in touch with Xu Hai, Xin Wulang and Wang Zhi in the southeast?" Let's get in touch with that Luo Qing in the north again? By the way, lord, do you think Luo Qing will be Luo Xin's eldest brother? β
"How so?" Zhang Daoyuan couldn't help but smile and said: "The old Luo family is the upstart of the Ming Dynasty, as long as they go step by step, they will become the first family of the Ming Dynasty, how can they do such a foolish thing?" That Luo Qing could never be Luo Xin's eldest brother. β
"What about my subordinates' proposal just now?"
Zhang Daoyuan's face was cold and said: "Remember, don't make peace with those northern Tartars and Japanese Invaders, when I win the world, I will definitely exterminate the Tartars and Japanese Invaders." Except for Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, the rest of the Ming Emperor is a waste. Komeito should be in the picture, right? β
"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Our plan is a bit rushed, Gongming is in a hurry, and we only rushed back this morning." Lord, since Gongming has already done the matter, why didn't he go to see Luo Xin this morning? β
Zhang Daoyuan shook his head and said, "With Luo Xin's wisdom, give him time to think, maybe he will have some doubts." Only by giving him a surprise attack, without giving him time to think, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he will not be allowed to shirk, can progress smoothly. Here it comes. β
The two of them looked at the river, and saw a small boat swinging towards Luo Xin's painting boat, and when they came to Luo Xin's painting boat, a scribe on the small boat bowed his hand to the painting boat and said:
"It's Lord Luo Xinluo in person?"
Luo Xin followed the voice and looked at it, and saw the middle-aged scribe, and said, "This official is." β
The middle-aged scribe bowed his hand again: "Under Li Gongming, I brought a letter to Lord Luo. β
"Home letter?" Luo Xin is a joy, he has been away from home for a long time, and the so-called family letter is worth 10,000 dollars. Then he stood up and said:
"Brother Li, please come up."
Soon, Li Gongming came to the painting boat, after Luo Xin introduced him, he asked him to sit down, since someone added a pair of chopsticks to him, Li Gongming took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Luo Xin with both hands. Luo Xin took the letter, couldn't wait to go home to read it, so he gestured to everyone apologetically, then opened the envelope, took out the letter and read it. At this glance, his face changed.
The letter said that Luo Xin's mother and wife Die'er went to the temple to make a vow, but they ran into robbers. After that, Lu Rudai told some family matters, so that Luo Xin didn't have to worry, and implored Luo Xin to treat Li Gongming well, and it was best to repay the favor. Luo Xin put the letter away, stood up and bowed to Li Gongming:
"Brother Li's great grace, it's unforgettable."
Li Gongming hurriedly stood up and saluted: "A little thing is not enough to worry about." β
Everyone looked at Luo Xin in surprise, and Luo Xin told everyone what was in the letter, and when everyone heard it, they thanked Li Gongming, as if Li Gongming had saved not Luo Xin's mother and wife, but their mother and wife. After sitting down again, Li Gongming's face showed a twisted look, and he stopped talking. When Luo Xin saw it, he smiled and said:
"Brother Li, but what's on your mind?"
"This ......" Li Gongming's expression twisted: "Under the ...... When I saw Miss Liu Hanyan last year, I will never forget it. went to show his heart to Miss Hanyan, but was politely rejected by Miss Hanyan. With a dead heart, he left Hangzhou to travel around, wanting to forget Miss Hanyan. But ......"
Speaking of this, his face turned red and said, "But when I traveled around, not only did I not forget Miss Hanyan, but I thought about it day and night. β
The faces of everyone on the ship showed a look of understanding, this kind of romantic and elegant thing, everyone is a literati, and they naturally love it.
"And then?" He Nian couldn't help but ask.
"Later...... I went to the temple in the capital to offer incense and pray for the blessing of the Buddha, and I happened to meet the mother of Lord Luo. After that, I couldn't help but miss Miss Hanyan, and thought that it was about to be the August 15th Oiran Competition, so I hurried back to see Miss Hanyan again. β
"See?" Someone else couldn't help but ask.
"I saw it...... However, Miss Hanyan was very worried. After I questioned everything, Miss Hanyan told me that she had no confidence in this Oiran contest. At that time, I didn't believe it and asked, Miss Hanyan is the last Oiran, how can she not have confidence?
Miss Hanyan said that Qingqing asked Xu Luqing to write a poem when Xu Luqing returned to her hometown last time, but she didn't have a new poem, so she didn't have confidence. β
Speaking of this, he looked at Luo Xin and said, "Lord Luo, there is a presumptuous request below. You are the champion of the dynasty, and you have written a collection of Yanglin poems, can you ask for a poem, give it to Miss Hanyan, maybe you have a poem, and you can get Miss Hanyan's rest assured. β
When the words fell, he looked at Luo Xin with a pleading face. Song Danian on the side said with a smile: "No, this is also a good story, how about fulfilling Mr. Li's good deeds?" β
"Your Excellency!" He Nian also spoke: "Xia Guan hasn't read an adult's new work for a long time, so let's make a song." β
"Yes, sir." The crowd chimed in.
Luo Xin smiled bitterly: "Where does this poem want to be able to be written immediately?" β
"If others can't do it, there's absolutely no problem with adults."
"Yes, my lord, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, so let's make a song."
Li Gongming stood up, bowed deeply to Luo Xin, and said, "Please also ask your Excellency to fulfill it." β
Luo Xin finally nodded and said, "Okay." β
Everyone was overjoyed, and Song Danian immediately shouted: "Pen and ink waiting." β
Then someone cleaned up the table and brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Li Gongming stepped forward and personally studied ink for Luo Xin. Luo Xin held the pen and stared at it. After a few breaths, he said:
"Since Brother Li is lovesick and Miss Hanyan, why don't you write a lovesick poem."
"Good!" The crowd was excited.
After the Ming Dynasty, no one wrote lovesick poems better than Nalan Rongruo, so Luo Xin picked one from Nalan Rongruo's poems and wrote it with thick ink. Song Danian was on the side, Luo Xin wrote a sentence, and he read a sentence.
"Spring is shallow, red resentment.
Cover the double ring, between the light rain flowers.
Painting idle, wordless will be red tears.
Yan Shan, the incense is still a light dream.
Leaning on the screen to think about the past.
None of them are empty lovesick words.
Recall that time, weeping willow silk.
Flowers and branches, full of butterflies. β
"Good!"
Everyone applauded, and Song Danian looked at Luo Xin and said, "No, it seems that you have been away from home for a long time, and you also miss it." β
Luo Xin's gaze couldn't help but become stunned, he really missed Lu Rudai and Zhong Jin Hatun. Although I was emotional, I still remembered that this was a word written for my father-in-law Li Gongming, so I sent the poem to Li Gongming's body:
"Brother Li is still satisfied?"
"Satisfied, so satisfied." Li Gongming was ecstatic.
Luo Xin asked seriously, "There is not much time left until the Oiran Contest, is it still too late?" β
"It's in time, it's in time!" Li Gongming nodded and said: "Ready-made tunes, just put the words in, and Miss Hanyan, as last year's Oiran, will be the last to appear in this year's Oiran Competition." So she still has time. My lord, I will say goodbye here, and after Hanyan wins the Oiran, I will ask you to have a drink with Hanyan, and please don't appreciate your face. β
"Well said!" Luo Xin smiled.
Li Gongming hurried away happily.
About two quarters of an hour passed, and the president of the Qinglou Guild announced the start of the Oiran Contest, and everyone's energy was immediately drawn to it.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Continuous roar, one by one fireworks blooming in the air, like thousands of trees and pear blossoms, in this era, fireworks are a very expensive thing, usually not seen at all. At this time, everyone looked at the night sky, the beauty was breathtaking, and there was no sound around the entire West Lake except for the roar of fireworks.
Luo Xin had seen fireworks many times in his previous life, but since he came to Daming, he has never seen them again. At this time, I saw the fireworks in the night sky, and in a trance, it seemed that I had returned to the afterlife.
Seeing some men and women in some painting boats excitedly watching the fireworks, Luo Xin couldn't help but think that he must watch the fireworks with Dai'er and Zhong Jin when he had the opportunity.
The fireworks lasted for a quarter of an hour, and when the fireworks dispersed and there was silence all around, everyone still looked up at the night sky, reminiscing about the gorgeous beauty just now.
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the unlit painting boats suddenly brightened, accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo, and drove towards the central platform.
The silence was detonated in an instant, and tens of thousands of people became excited at once. The painting boats of the Qinglou are beautifully decorated, and there are more than 100 lanterns lit on each painting boat at this time, and they are of various shapes.
The painting boat, the hundred lights reflected on the surface of the lake, that is not inferior to the beauty of fireworks.
The painting boat is approaching little by little, and countless women are singing and dancing on the painting boat, the sound of silk and bamboo, the petals are fluttering, and the beauties are fluttering, like fairies descending to earth.
The Oiran Contest has not yet begun, and the atmosphere has reached a climax.
It was the first time for Luo Xin to participate in this kind of event, and he was dazzled for a while, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"This ancient entertainment industry is not simple!"
This kind of appearance immediately whetted everyone's appetite. Those painting boats came to a stop in front of the high platform, and then there was a painting boat heading towards the high platform, which was the first Oiran to perform today, the first red lotus of the Baihua Building.
Hongzhi is about twenty-eight years old, wearing flowers on her head and garlands on her body, like a flower fairy.
Originally born extremely beautiful, the skin is white and tender, and there are white flowers to accompany it, every step of the way, the flowers on the body are gently shaken, as if step by step lotus.
The performance of the red lotus is a hundred flowers dance, fluttering like a fairy, circling like a crane dance, which makes people fascinated, even Luo Xin is no exception. He was a little worried about that Liu Hanyan at this time, even if he had his own words, would he really be able to defeat this red man?
When this red lady stepped down, another Qinglou head card dressed as Yang Guifei came up. danced in a neon dress and feather dance, singing Bai Juyi's long-term hatred song.
The beauty of singing, the beauty of dancing. made Luo Xin, the first brother who had never come to the Qinglou, fascinated, and Song Danian on the side smiled:
"No, Liu Hanyan's pressure is not small!"
"yes!" Luo Xin also nodded.
"No, if Liu Hanyan doesn't win the championship, you, the lyricist, will have a dull face, and it will definitely become the most widely circulated story in Hangzhou Prefecture."
Luo Xin smiled faintly and said, "It's just a game, it doesn't matter." β
"Yes!" Song Danian nodded and said, "Now you don't want to use this kind of reputation to think too highly of yourself." β
At this time, the top card on the high platform had finished performing and received thunderous applause. Luo Xin leaned back in his chair, remembering those elective programs in his previous life, when many contestants hired sailors to vote, and said with a smile:
"If you let the people vote for the Oiran, the one in front of you is very competitive!"
Song Danian smiled and said, "Then beware of buying tickets." β
"Oh?" Luo Xin's face was stunned, he didn't expect Daming to know that buying tickets was so greasy. Then I heard Song Danian continue:
"It costs money to buy a ticket, so it's better to make money. So then there was the current rule, send golden flowers. The first card gets the most gold, and whoever gets the most is the oiran. A golden flower and a tael of gold, fame and fortune. β
The show continued to perform, and the golden flower also began to send. Some give one or two. Some send ten or eight flowers, but as for the five great families, if they don't send one hundred and eighty flowers at a time, it's a shame.
Moreover, this golden flower is not over after giving it once, when you find that the top card you support is surpassed, you can also continue to send it, so that the top card you support is overtaken. Of course, supporters of other top brands can also continue to send,
That's the fight!
This is what the organizers want to happen the most, it is better to have a few rich people who are vindictive and competent, then they will be released.
Someone kept singing loudly that each head card got the number of golden flowers, and now the first place is really the head card pretending to be a flower fairy, at this time has received more than 3,000 golden flowers, but the first card behind her, the number of golden flowers obtained is about the same as her. Even the last card has more than 2,300 golden flowers.
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*(To be continued.) )