A Weird Theater That Started In London
Chapter 333
A six.
Open the window and you can see the courtyard below. There are flowers, rocks, basins and pavilions.
One of the two men sitting in the room was still wearing official robes. It was obvious that he had just left the official office and hurried over before changing into regular clothes. The other man''s clothes were simple, but he must be rich and dandy if he could amuse himself here.
At this moment, Lu Li silently looked out of the window, expressionless, obviously thinking about something.
Floating fragrance.
Why do you always hear that name?
This shouldn''t be a holiday surprise deliberately made by Bai Xiao.
If so, it would be better to stay in school. He couldn''t have a good time, but Bai Xiao''s eyes were very sincere at that time, and even vowed to make a guarantee.
As a teaching assistant, does he have to lie?
On one side, Chao Heng was drinking tea. With the rising heat, the air was full of all kinds of flavors——
The pungent smell of onion, ginger and pepper, the sweet smell of jujube and cinnamon, the cool smell of mint leaves and orange peel, and the milk smell of crisp cheese
If there were not some tea floating in the cup, this thing might not be called tea.
Obviously, they came early. In other words, Li Bai and Wang Wei were delayed by something.
Thinking of things in his heart, Lu Li was not impatient. He held the porcelain cup in one hand and gently tapped the table with the other.
However, with the passage of time, Lu Li was finally relieved and even vaguely expected what would happen next.
After all, their own strength is here. What they come to is an episode. They should be playing games. In addition, everything is hypothetical, and trouble does not necessarily happen.
At this time, there was a lot of fat and powder fragrance in the tea fragrance. A touch of light red flashed in Yu Guangli. Lu Li and Chao Heng raised their eyes at the same time. They saw several bright eyed and red lipped young women bypass the screen and walk slowly.
It has to be said that Huang liuniang has the ability to open such a large brothel in Nanqu, pingkang square, which is an inch of gold and land.
These little women are not tall, but they all cut their shoulders and backs, have full breasts, and have a graceful and delicate posture when they walk.
"Let the two distinguished guests wait for a long time, and the slave makes an apology."
The words fell, and the young woman bowed slightly and worshipped.
This is a simplified etiquette after the female masters of the Wu and Zhou dynasties came to power, and the benefits are obvious——
The girls'' hair bun is full of various headwear. If the action range is too large, those exquisite small objects are afraid to fall like rain.
At this time, Chao Heng, who was half the master, waved his hand and said, "it doesn''t matter. The Lord hasn''t come yet."
As soon as the voice fell, the noise came from outside the screen. It seemed that someone was drunk and was singing Poetry:
"There is a Tang Dynasty in Zhaozhao, and Heaven gives all countries."
"The ancestors were ordered to follow the four rules."
"Shenxi is boundless, and I have the same virtue."
"Great grandson Jixu, enjoy God''s matching pole."
His voice was vigorous, cadenced, and he couldn''t hear a trace of the old state. Chao Heng was happy and smiled at Lu Li and said, "He Jian, they''re finally here."
He got up and went to meet him.
The third grade Secretary Supervisor was at the same level as the Secretary of Dali temple. It was reasonable to say that there was no need to be too humble, but Lu Li still followed up.
He Zhizhang, the first of the Eight Immortals in drinking, is listed among the ten friends of Xianzong. It is well known that Zhizhang rides a horse like a boat and sleeps at the bottom of the well.
For Lu Li, another poem by he Zhizhang has a higher popularity in later generations than that of Taihe just now, and even children can recite it——
I don''t know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Thousands of years later, his poems are still popular. What is it if they are not famous in history?
At the same time, Lu Li is also curious about what Li Bai looks like. The poet once described himself in his poem - heaven is capacity, Tao is appearance, don''t give in to himself, don''t be a man.
Heaven and Tao.
It''s too abstract.
The collision of bead curtains sounded, and Lu Li walked out of the room and stared forward——
Three.
The leader was an old man with a wooden stick. His face was slightly red and his head was white. But he didn''t tremble when walking. I think he Zhizhang was about to resign and return home.
Li Bai?
Looking away from he Zhizhang, Lu Li saw a middle-aged man less than seven feet tall, with a headband and a jade towel around his waist. He looked arrogant and handsome.
Xu Shi noticed that someone was looking at him, and Li Bai looked back.
His eyes were bright and trembling like a hungry tiger.
At this time, Chao Heng and the three finished the ceremony and quickly introduced them: "brother Taibai, this is Lu Qing. I met him in the West Market Road and invited him to have a drink."
In fact, needless to say, the three present all know Lu Li, the confidant of the sage and the youngest Dali Temple Secretary of the dynasty.
"I didn''t expect to spend the Shangyuan festival with Lu Qing. We are lucky."
Wang Wei, the doctor of the Ministry of officials, was smiling.
Putting aside the mysterious things such as temperament, from the heart, Wang Wei has the best face, elegant and dignified.
In the past years, Princess Yuzhen praised him for his "white years and beautiful demeanor". In addition, Wang Weiqin''s art and poetry are unparalleled in the world. The princess fell in love with him at first sight and said on various occasions, "Jingzhao is proud to be the solution in this life!"
Because the imperial examination did not paste the names of the candidates, the examiner could see the names of the candidates when marking the papers. Unexpectedly, Wang Wei, who was appreciated by the princess, successfully won the praise of the palace——
He is a romantic talent and appreciated by princes and nobles. It''s hard not to be on the list.
"He Jian."
Suddenly, Lu Li walked up to the three and saluted he Zhizhang, the highest and oldest official.
This ceremony is simple but respectful, because it must be placed at a square inch, that is, near the heart.
Seeing this, he Zhizhang swept away his drunken appearance and crossed his hands to return the gift.
"After going down to the imperial court, I drank a few more cups with Taibai and moskirti in xuanyangfang wine market and let the temple Secretary wait for a long time. Don''t blame me."
In this regard, Lu Li is not surprised.
Li Bai is also one of the eight immortals and ten friends of Xianzong. Du Fu wrote a poem and praised: Li Bai has a hundred poems and sleeps in a restaurant in Chang''an city. The son of heaven can''t get on the ship. He claims that his minister is an immortal in wine.
Although Wang Wei is not good at wine, he is also ranked among the ten friends of Xianzong because of his worship of Taoism.
In other words.
The three are friends.
But Lu Li didn''t like this kind of red tape very much. He simply broke the atmosphere and said with a smile: "I have admired the name of Taibai and Mojie for a long time. Now I don''t have to pay attention to these vulgar rites. I don''t want to let the girls wait for a long time when I see each other. I don''t have to drink at the bar."
"Ha ha, temple secretary, please."
The group of five walked back to the room.
Not long after, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the role of famous prostitutes began to appear, making speeches to activate the atmosphere:
"I''ve heard your names for a long time. It''s better to chant them in a couplet during the Shangyuan Festival. How about it?"
"Good."
"Good."
Li Bai, Wang Wei and he Zhizhang are all big men in the literary world. Naturally, Chao Heng has studied in the Imperial College for many years.
Only Lu Li felt a little embarrassed, but he said publicly that he had no ink in his stomach. He was disappointed and couldn''t hang his face, so he decided to take a step by step.
"The little gentleman is slow to speak. Does he want to withdraw?"
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