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Chapter 521 Night Banquet

Chapter 521 Night Banquet.

Before spring is old, the wind is fine and the willows are slanted. Try to look at the Chaoran platform, and half a trench of spring water is a city of flowers. Misty rain is dark and thousands of families are dark.

After the cold food, I wake up and sigh. Don’t think about my old friends and the country, and try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine to take advantage of my youth.

This is a poem written by Su Shi to look at the south of the Yangtze River. Now Hua Lang chants it without any sense of incongruity. Now the spring in the garden of Huating is not old, and it is hazy at this time. Hua Lang and his friends came to Dali from the Song Dynasty. They should have thought about their country and home, but in a sentence, they should not think about their homeland and try new tea with new fires. Poetry and wine take advantage of their years. This shows their comfort in Dali, which makes Duan Suxing feel very accomplished. After all, the guests like his place!

After Hua Lang recited this, the talented people in Dali who had opinions about Hua Lang suddenly stopped talking. They were all people with real talents and knowledge. They knew very well how good the poem written by Hua Lang was. This was a poem that they absolutely did not match. What else could they say?

The spring rain kept falling, drizzling, as if there was no end, while Qushui Liushang had to stop because of the poem Hualang had just looked at Jiangnan. There was no other reason. No one could write a better lyric. So why do you still write a lyric? Will you be humiliated by yourself?

These scholars in Dali are not stupid people, so how could they do such things?

The rain seemed to be heavier. Duan Suxing saw that no one was writing lyrics anymore, so he stood up and smiled and said, "It's getting late, how about we go to the living room to drink?"

This was something that Yang Wenxiao and the others could not ask for, so they stood up to agree. Hualang was a guest, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

After everyone arrived at the living room, Duan Suxing sent someone to prepare food and drinks, and asked someone to call Wen Yanbo and Bao Zheng, and had fun in his mansion tonight. He didn't think anything about Duan Suxing's call for friends Hualang, but he was a little worried about whether Wen Yanbo and Bao Zheng were willing to come. After all, they were on behalf of the Song Dynasty to Dali, and they did not follow Duan Suxing to eat, drink and have fun.

However, what Hualang did not expect was that Wen Yanbo and Bao Zheng and the others came. When they came, the dusk was over, and the spring rain was still drifting with the wind. Their hair was wet with the rain. However, when they entered the living room, they felt unspeakable excitement.

Bao Zheng sat down next to Hualang, and Hualang smiled and said, "I thought Brother Bao was not here!"

Bao Zheng naturally understood what Hualang meant, so he replied in a low voice: "Brother Wen and I didn't want to come, but Duan Suzhen wanted us to have more than the prince of Dali. According to Duan Suzhen's intention, he wanted us to teach this naughty prince more, but he didn't think about it. We are the people of the Song Dynasty, so there is the qualification to teach this Duan Suxing!"

Bao Zheng finished speaking in a low voice, picked up a glass of wine and drank it all. Hua Lang smiled faintly and said, "Human character is born, let's see everything."

Bao Zheng nodded slightly, then said nothing more, and only enjoyed Dali's singing and dancing with Wen Yanbo and others.

After a singing and dancing, a man who looked like a guard hurriedly came to Duan Suxing and whispered in Duan Suxing's ear. After hearing this, Duan Suxing nodded repeatedly, and smiled and waved his hand to ask him to go quickly.

After the guard was ordered, he hurriedly ran out again. Soon after, he led a group of women in long sleeves. These women were graceful and had a beautiful face. When they smiled, they used their sleeves to cover their mouths, which made people love them so much.

These women came to the center of the living room, and Duan Suxing stood up and said to the people present: "These women are all girls from our Dali Leya Tower, with both talent and talent. If you were not for your envoys from the Song Dynasty, I would not have let them show up in public today!"

After hearing Duan Suxing's words, they immediately understood that the Leya Building is like the Qingli Courtyard in Duanzhou, and is a brothel, but the Leya Building serves different people. Otherwise, how could Duan Suxing say that they would not show up in public?

After Duan Suxing said those words, he immediately asked the women to sing and dance. After the singing and dancing, one of the women sat in the middle of the living room playing the piano, singing some lyrics and music in his mouth. The music scores were very good and very comfortable. However, when the woman sang these lyrics, Hua Lang was thinking about those lyrics. Hua Lang had never heard of these lyrics, but the lyrics were extremely graceful, like a woman's coquettishness, which made people feel itchy.

Just after the woman finished singing these lyrics and music, the Dali scholars applauded, but at this moment, Duan Suxing suddenly walked out of the seat. He grabbed the woman's sleeve without saying a word and asked, "Miss, how about such a face, who wrote these lyrics?"

At this time, Duan Suxing looked like a street rogue, but the scholars in Dali seemed to have been used to it, so they did not react at all and still drank for fun. Seeing this, Hualang and Wen Yanbo frowned. How could a prince do such a thing in front of so many people?

Just when Bao Zheng and Wen Yanbo felt that Duan Suxing was rude in doing this, the woman who was caught by Duan Suxing replied softly: "The little woman Huiqiong is the first girl from Leya Tower. The lyrics just now were called "Hua Zhanlu", which was written and composed by the little woman."

Hearing this, Hua Lang was very surprised. He did not expect that the brothel girl in Dali was so talented. Hua Lang felt that the "Flowers and Dew" sung by Miss Huiqiong just now could definitely be called a masterpiece, and it was not inferior to Li Qingzhao and Zhu Shuzhen's lyrics.

Hualang had an irresistible impulse in his heart. He really wanted to rush up like Duan Suxing to hold up Miss Huiqiong and talk to him well. However, Hualang was not Duan Suxing. He could not do such reckless behavior, and he did not have the capital to do these things.

At this time, Duan Suxing suddenly grabbed Huiqiong's hand and said, "It's really a woman with both talent. From now on, you will follow me and be my princess!"

As soon as this statement came out, the Dali scholars who were still talking and laughing stopped immediately. Because they discovered the seriousness of the matter, the prince Duan Suxing liked a brothel woman and kept the brothel woman by his side. This was harmless. But if a brothel woman was the princess, it would be a great thing. If the whole court had to criticize him, they all rely on the prince to achieve what they are today. If the prince falls into power, what should they do?

After Duan Suxing said that, the talented men of Dali present suddenly stood up. They looked anxious. They wanted to rush to the center of the living room to dismantle the couple. They felt that they had to persuade the prince not to cause storms because of their temporary preferences. For their own future, they had to stop Duan Suxing from doing so.
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