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Chapter 32: Little Song

"The girl from Chunfeng Pavilion?"

After a little thought, Zhu Yijing remembered this Chunfeng Pavilion.

If you talk about art, it has become more and more prosperous since the Han and Tang dynasties. Many scholars without officials, or the children of the court officials, are bored on weekdays, but they dare not act casually, and cause trouble to their families. Over time, they have formed a small building, a few girls, and listen to the songs to appreciate the beauty. Not only is it difficult to cause trouble, but they can also gain a good reputation of being proficient in music.

Later on, not only did these people erect arches, but many children of merchants also followed suit and opened such self-evident pavilions in various parts of the Central Plains. The Jiangnan area was the most prosperous, and chanting poems in the boat was a masterpiece of the Song Dynasty.

This Chunfeng Pavilion is a good place to spend time. Since it has gained a foothold in the capital, not only did literati and poets come to visit, but also the children of officials are also moved. One advantage is that the girls' skills are forced to be greatly improved. It is said that not only music but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"In this way, Chunfeng Pavilion actually reached an agreement with Gui Restaurant. This is the first time I have met you."

Zhu Yijing smiled, but felt a little dissatisfied.

Although it was obvious that Zhu Yijing didn't seem to be familiar with the affairs in the capital, the guy still didn't dare to neglect the slightest:

"This young man must have studied hard on weekdays, so he doesn't understand the outside world. To be honest, this restaurant and Chunfeng Pavilion actually have a common owner behind the scenes. It is more convenient to communicate with each other. Therefore, the girls in Chunfeng Pavilion can stay in this building and offer wonderful sounds to all visitors."

"Ha, that's eye-opening. Shenglan, which floor are you planning to go to?"

Very satisfied with the guy's attitude, Zhu Yijing turned his head and looked at You Shenglan, who didn't say a word, wanting her to make up her mind.

“…”

After a moment of silence, You Shenglan was really unbearable by Zhu Yijing's interference, so she looked up at the third floor:

"The young master seems to be very interested in the girls of Chunfeng Pavilion on the third floor. Since that's the case, then go to the third floor to have a look?"

"Okay. Man, did you hear it? Lead the way."

He threw a tael of silver and threw it to his servant. Zhu Yijing stood up and took You Shenglan's hand to walk to the third floor amid his attentive congratulations.

The water that was poured out could not be collected, so in desperation, You Shenglan had to let him walk to the third floor.

But occasionally he turned his head and led Zhu Yijing and You Shenglan upstairs, but the guy felt a little confused.

Why does this young man always seek the advice of his guard?

Could it be that it is a disguise, but the guards are the real young masters?

Or is this young master interested in letting a beautiful woman dress up as a man?

However, after taking a look at the figures of Zhu Yijing and You Shenglan, the guy decisively dispelled his guess.

Where is there a woman in the world who has a master who is stronger than a bodyguard or so tall and strong?

...

Under the guidance of the client, he went to the private room on the third floor to sit. Zhu Yijing took the recipe and saw it, and was even more surprised.

All the dishes on this are actually painted by the painter as examples, introducing the taste and taboos in detail, and achieving perfect service.

This made Zhu Yijing, who was knowledgeable, sigh that the boss of Zuixianlou is really a wonderful person.

So while sighing, Zhu Yijing lit a hoof, a plate of braised lion's head, and a plate of boiled beef.

After ordering the dish, Zhu Yijing was about to hand the recipe to You Shenglan, but she pushed it back expressionlessly:

"It's good to eat the same thing as the young master. Thank you for your appreciation."

Zhu Yijing had no choice but to order a plate of small vegetables, took out a 100 taels of silver from his arms, plus twelve taels of silver, and settled the account in advance.

After the guy respectfully said goodbye, Zhu Yijing picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking at You Shenglan with some amusement and cry:

"You won't be angry if you are not good to you, but you refuse to treat you. I should not be sorry to you. Why do you deal with me like this?"

After taking a taste of the best Longjing, You Shenglan still lowered her eyebrows and looked down when she heard Zhu Yijing's question:

"I dare not, I am just a bitch, how dare I make things difficult for Your Highness?"

Zhu Yijing was really helpless now, so he had to drink tea and wait for the dishes to serve.

The two of them just took a sip of tea and I took a sip of tea. After a long silence, You Shenglan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Zhu Yijing:

"Today, Your Highness asked the vendors who passed by, was it for me to see?"

"……What?"

Zhu Yijing is really confused.

“…No, nothing.”

Looking at Zhu Yijing's eyes, You Shenglan seemed to have confirmed something and shook her head and stopped talking.

The two of them returned to an awkward and weird silence.

After drinking all the tea, Zhu Yijing really didn't want to continue to be bored, so he took the initiative to speak:

"After that being said, Shenglan, what are you eating?"

“…”

Even though he did not get a reply, Zhu Yijing still did not give up:

"I personally like to eat meat, and I especially like it now. It's not that I don't like to eat vegetables, but now it's winter, and vegetables have to be transported from the south, which is not easy."

“…”

"But I don't like eating fish. Basically, there are too many thorns, too crumbled meat, and there is a fishy smell. The most important thing is-"

After reaching out to get the teacup, Zhu Yijing took a look and remembered that he had finished drinking, so he had to put it back in embarrassment:

"I eat too much fish and it is easy to have stomach upset, so I simply seldom eat fish."

“…”

"By the way, this song is actually not very good."

In fact, it has not been much time since Zhu Yijing and You Shenglan came in, and the dishes they ordered need to be cooked properly. Zhu Yijing, who was really fine, began to complain about the Guangling San being played:

"Look, the Guangling San that was played at this moment was completely wrong. Ji Kang himself had a distracted personality and became a doctor. Later, he realized that Mangshan was the navel of my Chinese creatures, and that only after death, the soul returned to Mangshan was the real destination.

Therefore, before the execution, there were sorrows and joys, and when the five strings were swung, the spirit was scattered in Mangshan. Mangshan was at the corner sound in the middle of the five tones. Therefore, this section should be played with the corner sound. Later generations do not know that the sound was high and turned into the palace tune, thinking that his heart was tragic, which was actually a big mistake.

So when Ji Kang played before his execution, and three thousand students listened to the song, but no one understood it. It is no wonder that Ji Kang said that Guangling San was gone from now on."

"oh."

You Shenglan was harassed by Zhu Yijing for a long time, and finally couldn't help but respond:

"But it's just a song, no matter how good it sounds, it's still a song, flashy."

Zhu Yijing was not angry either, but just smiled and continued to talk to himself:

"What's more, "Guangling San" can only be played by one person, and one person can listen to it, and one person will have more noise. Now it is actually playing on the third floor of Zuixian Tower. What else does Guangling San mean to continue listening to it?"

You Shenglan didn't say anything this time, looking down at the empty teacup, as if she wanted to see the teacup a flower.

Just at this moment, there was a knock outside the door, and the guy finally brought a braised lion's head and a small vegetable dish, so that Zhu Yijing and You Shenglan no longer had to stare at each other.
Chapter completed!
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