Chapter 190 Actually, I am a poet (Part 2)
(The name in the previous chapter was typed incorrectly, this cannot be changed, woo woo woo...)
Miss Mingyue was getting off a green carriage and walking over lightly.
A set of pomegranate-colored jacket, light shirt and thin sleeves. The skirt is high and covered with a short jacket. The width and length of the two forms a sharp contrast. The top is short and the skirt is long and touches the floor, making the body look slim and slender.
Her eyebrows bully willow leaves, her skirt is jealous of pomegranate flowers.
With a warm smile on her beautiful face, it seemed like a close friend met by chance, with a touch of surprise. It seemed that the unpleasantness at Lishan Farm a few days ago did not exist at all.
Miss Mingyue smiled slightly, smiled without saying anything, and said softly: "I have met Fang Erlang."
Fang Jun was very wary of this ridiculously beautiful young man. He touched his nose and said perfunctorily: "Girl, you don't have to be polite. Fang is just a rough guy. It's better to be more relaxed..."
"Rough guy?"
Miss Mingyue seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She glanced at Fang Jun with her bright eyes and said coquettishly: "Now who doesn't know that Fang Erlang has a talent for building a scholar? If you call yourself a rough man, how will those literati deal with themselves?"< br>
Fang Jun was puzzled: "How come Zijian is so talented? Cao Zijian is eight dou tall, but Fang can only hold up seven and a half dou..."
"Pfft!" It was Miss Mingyue's maid who was amused by Fang Jun's statement.
Miss Mingyue also had curved eyebrows and a smile as bright as a flower: "Erlang is so humble. On the day of the Yuan Dynasty, at the Oiran Convention, Sister Hongxiu shocked Chang'an with her song "White Fox". The graceful dance and the sad lyrics and music. Who would not praise her?" Path, self-contained? ”
Fang Jun acquiesced in this statement.
Li Zhen took his confidante Hongxiu girl to ask him to write lyrics. He had an idea and came up with a MV for "White Fox"... Let's call it a musical. Not only is the style novel, but it also matches Hongxiu. The girl's experience is highly consistent, and the interpretation has a sentimental and soul-crushing artistic conception.
But I was really unsure at the time, fearing that this musical form would not be popular, so I didn’t dare to go during the performance. Instead, I took the women at home to go shopping...
In fact, the response was quite good. Although there is still a gap between "becoming famous all over the world with one song", it also made the little-known red-sleeved girl become a popular prostitute, and finally ranked third in the oiran competition. With her The outstanding timbre and dance skills can be considered a very good result.
Naturally, the oiran was won by the charming Mingyue girl in front of him, and she deserved it.
Fang Jun was reluctant to continue this topic and interrupted: "Miss Mingyue is also invited by His Highness King Wu today?"
I don’t know if this girl is too arrogant or too rich. I provoked her so much that day, but today she is like nothing, talking and laughing to me, throwing spinach at me for free?
Before Miss Mingyue could speak, the little maid beside her had already raised her pointed chin and said proudly: "My girl has recently rehearsed a dance and was invited by His Highness King Wu to perform!"
That arrogant little look is not offensive.
Li Ke, the King of Wu, has always been famous in Beijing for his literary talent, elegant style, unrestrained and suave. He is also of noble birth and outstanding taste. Therefore, he is most sought after by famous prostitutes and court servants. It will be regarded as a high honor to be favored by King Li Ke of Wu. .
Fang Jun was a little depressed. Why was the gap between people so big?
If he wanted to compare his background, he would admit it if he couldn't compare with Li Ke. In fact, it wouldn't work if he didn't, it's such a huge difference...
He is even more handsome than anyone else. Not only did that guy inherit the heroic spirit of his father, His Majesty Li Er, but he also inherited the exquisite beauty of his mother, Concubine Yang. He was so handsome that he alarmed six servants in the three provinces of the Tang Dynasty...
Fame is even more different.
Li Ke was called the "Wise King" by the people of Chang'an, and his reputation was very good; he was sought after by scholars and literati, and was regarded as an idol; he was loved by famous courtesans and courtesans, and was regarded as a confidant. If he could have a romantic relationship with him, it would be beautiful. Die...
And what about yourself?
Uh... do you have a reputation?
Well, there are some too! Bang Chui, Leng Zang, Er Fool...
Fang Jun is depressed and has low self-esteem, so maybe he shouldn't come today.
By the way, is Li Ke's sultry person just trying to use his brother's piece of dirt to make him look like a pearl?
"Erlang?"
Seeing that Fang Jun was a little distracted, Miss Mingyue gritted her teeth in her heart. It was disgusting that this stick ignored her so much!
"Ah! Sorry, I remembered something, girl, please!"
Fang Jun turned slightly sideways and asked the lady to go first. His posture was very graceful.
Miss Mingyue said softly: "You also invite me." Then she lifted up her skirt and walked ahead.
Prince Wu's Mansion is a huge house. The layout adopts the most popular Siheshe style nowadays. Entering from the main entrance, there are gates, pavilions, central halls, backyards and main bedrooms. There are three corridors on the east and west sides, especially The back garden is more than ten acres wide.
It is said that this house was the residence of a former high official. After the change of dynasties, the high official failed to withstand the test of politics and was eliminated due to the great waves... His Majesty Li Er did not exterminate him due to various restrictions. , I just left him idle at home, and not long ago I found an excuse to banish his family into the army, lose my family property, and reward this house to King Wu Li Ke.
When Li Ke returned to Beijing this time, he lived here. His former house was given to others. Although the flowers and plants here are withered due to the neglect of people living there for a long time, it is still large in scale and the pavilions and pavilions can still show the grandeur of the past.
The servants of Prince Wu's Mansion led Fang Jun and Miss Mingyue through the courtyard and came to a half-walled pavilion. They said respectfully: "My prince is still waiting for guests. Fang Erlang and Miss Mingyue, please stay here for a while." "A moment later." After serving tea, the servant turned around and left.
Fang Jun sat down, holding a tea cup, and looked around.
The half-billion pavilion is different from the ordinary pavilion. Although the shape is the same, it is built with mud walls at chest level, and the open space above is covered with thick sandalwood, which can be placed or retracted. At this time, most of the sandalwood in the pavilion has been put down, and the fire dragon is burning inside, and the sandalwood is burning in the bronze beast furnace. It is not only refreshing, but also really warm.
Holding a tea cup in hand and leaning on the brocade couch to look at the scenery outside, Fang Jun thought that this was indeed a good place to enjoy the snow in winter. Li Ke, the playboy "second generation emperor" would indeed enjoy it. When Lishan Farm built a new When you are in the garden, you might as well do the same thing.
Miss Mingyue sat opposite Fang Jun, holding a tea cup in her slender hands. Her hands were slender and white, and the white porcelain was delicate, complementing each other.
Seeing Fang Jun looking over, Miss Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "Fang Erlang needs to be calmer later."
Fang Jun was slightly annoyed: "Could it be that in the eyes of girls, Fang is an impulsive and competitive person?"
The little maid immediately nodded her little head like a chicken pecking at rice, expressing her approval...
Miss Mingyue giggled and teased: "Look, even my little sister knows Erlang's behavior..."
The little sister she refers to is a nickname given by the brothel girls to the little maids who are close to them. It means they are close, but they are not really younger sisters.
Fang Jun asked: "But I don't know what the girl is referring to?"
Miss Mingyue was slightly surprised: "You don't know?"
Fang Jun was even more surprised: "You should know?"
Only then did Miss Mingyue smile: "The slave family thought that Erlang knew the guest list of this banquet."
"Which of Fang's enemies is coming?"
"More than just enemies?" Miss Mingyue gloated a little: "It's not an exaggeration to say they are life and death enemies."
Fang Jun was extremely curious: "What do you mean? Let me tell you and make an estimate to see if you can get beaten badly if you fight alone!"
The little maid heard this interestingly and interjected: "A man should do something when he knows that he cannot do something. Even if the opponent is very powerful, he should face the difficulty!"
Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? Since I knew I couldn't beat him, of course I turned around and ran away!"
The little maid was stunned, how could she speak so naturally and confidently even if she had no moral integrity, no courage, and no shame?
Miss Mingyue also smiled: "Erlang is a true gentleman!"
Fang Jun said angrily: "A certain person is a real villain! After all, who is that person?"
Miss Mingyue blinked and said playfully: "What do you think?"
The little maid also thought it was funny that her girl was making things difficult for Fang Jun. She covered her lips and smiled, staring at Fang Jun with her big dark eyes, wanting to see his embarrassment when he was teased.
Fang Jun said angrily: "There's no hint at all, how can I guess..." As he said that, an idea flashed in his mind: "Isn't I the scumbag who abandoned his old love on the gold list?"
Miss Mingyue's master and servant were first surprised and stunned by Fang Jun's quick thinking, and then they laughed out loud at the word "scum".
"Scumbag? Well, this word is quite appropriate." Miss Mingyue smiled.
Fang Jun said with emotion: "The scum of society, the scum among people, what are they if not scum?"
The people in the pavilion were chatting and laughing happily, and it seemed that the unpleasantness that had happened at Fangjia Farm a few days ago had magically dissipated like smoke...
The sound of footsteps.
The King of Wu, Li Ke, was the first to enter. He was elegant in brocade robes and jade belt, with a powdery face and beaming eyebrows. How could he look like he was seriously ill?
"People say that Fang Erlang is dull and has a simple and honest temperament. In my opinion, it is just a rumor. He is clearly a master of flowers! He can coax the cold and aloof girl Mingyue into such a happy state. He can only use his words to make him happy. I am really envious of this! Can you give me some advice?”
Li Ke had a bright face and teased Fang Jun as soon as he came in.
There were three or four people behind him, but when they saw Fang Jun, they had different expressions.
Fang Jun actually saw Princess Gaoyang, dressed in men's clothing and dressed as a handsome boy, following Li Ke...
Is this girl really so idle?
And judging by the expressions on several people's faces, they probably didn't know the true identity of Princess Gaoyang, and just thought she was Li Ke's royal cousin or cousin who was disguised as a man.
Fang Jun sat carelessly and did not salute: "Your Highness is so complimentary."
As he said that, his eyes swept across the faces of the people behind Li Ke, and he said with a smile: "As for giving me advice, I really don't take it seriously. The reason why I can make Miss Mingyue happy is very simple, but I'm afraid His Highness can't learn it."< br>
He deliberately looked at Princess Gaoyang, but Her Highness had no expression on her face.
Happy New Year to everyone! But I was unhappy early in the morning. I typed the wrong name of Chapter 188 last night. I cried to death...
(End of chapter)