Chapter 1246 The Three Sons of West Lake

Li Qingzhao?

I listened from the sidelines, and I vaguely understood why I should emphasize literature over military force.

Not to mention ordinary readers, just this kabuki girl on the West Lake knows the names of many literati and knows so many poems, which makes me a little embarrassed.

Hearing Li Qingqing mention Li Qingzhao's name, the kabuki was a little stunned.

"What's the drop?" Li Qingqing's expression was a little unhappy: "No?"

"No, no! Yes, yes!" The singer saw that Li Qingqing was unhappy, and hurriedly explained: "It's just the words of Yi'an Jushi, and few people order them, so they were a little stunned for a while." ”

Listening to Kabuki's explanation, Li Qingqing was a little strange: "Why didn't anyone order it, isn't it good?"

"It's not bad, it's just that Yi'an Jushi is a woman, and her words ......" The kabuki turned his gaze on the three of us and didn't continue.

When Li Qingqing heard this, he immediately became angry: "What's wrong with the woman, the talent of Yi'an Jushi is more than countless men in the world, except for a few people who can stand side by side with her, most of the literati bachelors are not even as good as one percent or one thousandth of her!"

This......

I pulled Li Qingqing: "Qingqing children's shoes, don't be too excited." ”

My intuition tells me that Li Qingqing and Li Qingzhao should know each other, and they have a great relationship.

was pulled by me, Li Qingqing reacted, coughed, calmed down, and said, "Then you can sing a butterfly love flower." ”

Hearing Li Qingqing's words, the three women were blessed, the of the flute, the beating of the drum, and the woman holding the pipa in the center plucked the strings and sang:

"The warm rain and sunny wind are beginning to break the freezing, the willow eyes and eyebrows are eyebrows, and I have felt the spring heartbeat. Who shares the poetry of wine? Tears melt and the remnants of the powder are heavy. At first glance, the jacket is sewn with gold threads. The mountain pillow is oblique, the pillow is damaged by the hairpin head wind, there is no good dream in the lonely hug, and the night is still cutting the lamp and flowers. ”

I have to say that Li Qingzhao's words are indeed very graceful, this butterfly loves flowers, it is about a scene of a woman's spring love, Li Qingqing and Yi Zhuxin don't think it, but I, a big man, always feel that something is wrong in my ears.

Li Qingqing listened for a while, was intoxicated for a while, and then hummed a few times, and suddenly waved her hand to the woman with the dong flute, and asked her to hand the dong flute to herself.

Taking the flute, she wiped the mouthpiece with a handkerchief and began to blow.

Li Qingqing is worthy of being the daughter of the first prostitute Li Shishi, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, don't be too proficient, this hole flute blows, and the feeling of the previous woman is completely different.

I only feel that in Li Qingqing's hands, this dong flute is already the number one musical instrument in the world, and the vocal music is extremely elegant, listening to it, not to mention men, even the three kabuki are intoxicated in it.

Yi Zhuxin chuckled, thrust the thin bamboo in his hand into his waist, and also took the pipa from the woman's hand in the middle, plucked it with one hand, and played it.

What I didn't expect was that even if it was plucked with one hand, the pipa played by Yi Zhuxin had a faint breathtaking tune in it.

Her previous nickname was Heavenly Demon Sound, and the name of this Demon Sound really deserved its name.

The two of them were originally women, even if they were dressed as men, but between their mannerisms and behaviors, especially when they used musical instruments, they naturally revealed the euphemism that should have been a woman, and for a while, they actually suppressed the demeanor of the three kabukis.

At this moment, a burst of applause was suddenly heard: "Bang! Bang!"

I turned my head to look, and saw a large painting boat rowed next to us, and there were three scholars standing in front of me, all in their twenties, who looked like they were rich sons.

"Play the pipa well, play the hole flute well!" The rich boy in the middle laughed: "The two brothers are so Yaxing, how about bringing the three of us brothers?"

As he spoke, the big boat leaned over, and the three of them jumped up.

Seeing that the three of them came uninvited, Li Qingqing was a little annoyed, put down the hole flute in his hand, and was about to have a seizure.

After all, she is a woman with a high vision, although these three rich sons seem to be sanctimonious, and they will be the standard rich second generation or official second generation in the future generations, but here, they can't get into her eyes at all.

And at this time, the three kabuki, after seeing the three of them, saluted one after another, saying: "Zhang Gongzi, Wang Gongzi, Chen Gongzi." ”

Yi Zhuxin's figure flickered, stopped in front of Li Qingqing, and stopped her seizure: "I don't know where the three sons come from?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and the prince smiled and said, "The three newcomers are here, and they don't even know the 'Three Princes of West Lake'." Here, girl, introduce them. ”

"Yes. The kabuki apparently recognized them, and immediately introduced: "This is Zhang Gongzi, the nephew of Marshal Zhang of the current dynasty; this Wang Gongzi is the son of Wang Jun, the commander of Wang Jun, and this Li Gongzi is the son of Li Shaoyin of Lin'an." ”

"Ahem. The prince corrected: "My father has been promoted to the envoy of the Bianliang Festival, and he is a second-rank official of the imperial court." ”

Marshal Zhang?

I laughed in my heart: no wonder these three people look awesome.

It's just that this so-called prince of Wang, I'm afraid I don't know that his father, Wang Jun, the envoy of Bianliang Jiedu, is being locked up in Bianliang Prison by me.

Hearing Wang Gongzi say this, the three kabuki hurriedly said "congratulations".

Wang Gongzi shook the folding fan, beaming proudly.

Obviously, according to Kabuki's introduction, the previous Zhang Gongzi should be the head of the three, after all, Zhang Jun is the marshal.

But Zhang Gongzi is only Zhang Jun's nephew, and Wang Gongzi is Wang Jun's son, so after Wang Jun was promoted to the envoy of the festival, the official position has been equal to Zhang Jun, and Wang Gongzi's status among the three surpassed Zhang Gongzi and replaced him as the head of the three.

After the three kataka were introduced, Wang Gongzi waved his hand: "You three, go to my boat to receive the reward." ”

The three kataka thanked each other and turned to leave.

Then, the prince looked at the three of us, his eyes fell on Li Qingqing's face, and his face showed an obscene meaning: "This little student, and go to the boat to play with a few buddies, how about it?"

Forehead.

I found that in this Great Song Dynasty, there are so many friends who are "good in Longyang".

Let's not talk about the prince Huainan Wang, just what is the "Three Sons of West Lake", knowing that Li Qingqing is dressed as a man, he still wants to ask him to play......

Could it be that in this era, it is popular to carry back the mountain?

Li Qingqing smiled, pretending to be shy and scolding: "Okay, but I won't go to your boat, if I want to go, let's go into our boat to play." ”

"Okay, okay!" The three sons, seeing Li Qingqing's scolding, suddenly half of their bodies softened, and they promised again and again: "Go, go, let's go in and play!"

As he spoke, he came over and hugged Li Qingqing's shoulder.

Li Qingqing's body shook, and he was already like a swimming fish, and entered the cabin.

The three men glanced at each other, laughed, and pounced on each other.

I knew Li Qingqing's temper, sighed, and told Yi Zhuxin: "You go in and stop her, stay alive, don't kill them all." ”