I Am Xianfan

Chapter 117: Receiving the wind and washing the dust

   Yanyulou.

  The inside and outside of the pavilion illuminated by the red lanterns are shining slowly.

   The VIP box on the third floor has long been full of seats, all of which are covered by mysterious guests from all sides. The stairs are all first-class guards, and no one outsiders knows who is on the third floor.

The halls on the second floor and the first floor were crowded. There were many big gangs in Wu County, the big wealthy merchants from north to south, the local dignitaries of Wu County, the rich and powerful princes, thousands of people gathered together, full of rich friends. , Greeted each other and talked about whose name the oiran would go to tonight, and the hustle and bustle was extremely lively.

  The Wu deputy leader of the caravan sits on the second floor and leads the caravan masters to watch the place to prevent chaos.

   For tonight's oiran meeting, the caravan paid much attention to it.

   In the battle with the giant whale gang water bandits in Taihu Lake, the elite disciples of the caravan killed nearly 300 people and injured no more than 200. The pension alone was a huge expense. Coupled with the rewards for the contributions to the disciples who participated in the war, the expenses were like running water.

   At this oiran meeting tonight, many people from the Qing dynasty are about to appear in the cabinet. Just the first night to bid for the right to appear in the cabinet will be able to recover a lot of money for the caravan and relieve the pressure.

   Wu's deputy gang leader personally sits in the town to ensure that tonight's event is foolproof.

  Gure County Oiran Festival, finally opened.

   In the center of the lobby on the first floor, there is a huge stage for singing and dancing.

  The Qing dynasty people from dozens of brothels in Wu County appeared one after another, fighting one after another to show off the eighteenth singing, dancing and piano art they learned.

"it is good!"

   "One more song!"

   all night long, a few hours, and a continuous late night. As the saying goes, one night of the spring festival is worth a thousand dollars, and the brothel is not drunk and will not return at night.

   Naturally, the finale is always the last.

   The high-profile guests are excited, and their enthusiasm for anticipation is getting higher and higher.

   Li Ma walked onto the stage and said enthusiastically: "Please, tonight's finale, Yanyulou Feishi, Miss Anu! Bring everyone a neon feather dance!"

   The central stage of Yanyu Building is enveloped by a hazy pink and white tulle.

   is like an illusory moon palace fairyland, with fluttering tulle and full of dreams.

In the center of the stage of Yanyulou, there is a slender fairy dancing, holding a light pipa, still holding the pipa half-hidden, twisting gently and slowly. The lower eyebrow letter procedure continued, as if to narrate the infinite things in his heart.

   If the strings of big beads and small beads fall off the jade plate crisply, if the silver bottle breaks and the water is splashed, the iron cavalry protrudes and shoots.

   is playing neon clothes, dancing with feathers, like a dream.

   For a moment, in the Yanyu Building, the dignitaries and distinguished guests gradually looked intoxicated and confused.

   from time to time bursts of applause.

   Anu danced Miaoman's figure in the center of the stage, watching the cheers of the crowd of guests, but not seeing the figure he had been familiar with, unconsciously the unspeakable sadness in his heart was surging.

  Unconsciously, the sound of the pipa gradually became sad, and the icy spring became cold and stringy.

   "锵~——!"

   The four strings sounded like cracked silk, and the pipa string broke.

   Anu finally couldn't hide her sadness, fell on the stage, her pretty face, two lines of clear tears shed silently.

   A song of neon clothes, dance heartbroken!

   Yanyu Building is full of guests, momentarily silent and silent.

  ...

   the third floor.

   Inside a luxurious big box.

   Jiangzhou Sima Bai Juyi, Wang Shoucheng’s special envoy and Wu Jun prefect Zhao Juzhen, three adults sitting at the main table.

   The county magistrates of Wu Jun accompanied the last seat, and the other officials, large and small, stood waiting waiting.

Wang Shoucheng watched it out, and sighed for a long time: "I have followed your Majesty for many years. I have seen the singing voice of Huo Xiaoyu, a famous prostitute in Chang'an. I have also watched the "Sword Dance" by the palace swordsman Gongsun, and appreciated the name of Jinling. The famous dance of prostitute Du Qiuniang, "Golden Cloth"! I didn't expect that there is also Miss Anu in Wu Jun, who is so outstanding."

   Master Bai was lost in a daze. After a long time, he asked left and right, "By the way, what is her name?"

  The county magistrate hurriedly said: "This is really unclear. I only heard about Fei Anu. However, the county government has all the registered localities of prostitutes, and the full names are recorded on them. Can I go and check?"

   "Go and check."

   Zhao Juzhen ordered the magistrate of the king.

"Yes!"

   The magistrate king nodded quickly, and rushed to the county office with a few officials.

   After a while, the county magistrate Wang came back in a hurry, his face seemed a little frightened, pale and bloodless, and whispered back to the three adults:

"Three adults, I have found it. Gusu Yanyu Lou Le prostitute Fei Shi, Fei Xingnu, seventeen years old. Orphan, nine-year-old self-selling, a month later, was sold to Yanyu Lou by the host's hostess. Brother, his name is Xing Chou, one year younger, the rest of the records are unknown."

Wang Shoucheng could not help but praised: "A good name, enough to be tied with Huo Xiaoyu, Du Qiuniang, etc.! Fei, brilliant. Xing, Xingrong. Slave, humble! She started in the humble, but prosperous and prosperous, she is wonderful in the world. sign!"

   "Fishinu, as his name is!"

  Mr. Bai also nodded and gave a slight thumbs up.

Wang Xianling's face turned pale, and he ignored the sweat on his face, and hurriedly interjected: "Three adults, the key is not whether her name sounds good or not! This Fei Xingnu is Fei Xingchou's sister. And Fei Xingchou , Isn't it the hero of Tianyingmen, A Chou? It is said that A Chou and Su Shangxian have a friendship, but they are not ordinary and profound, but they are very close friends.

   But Anu was sold eight or nine years ago, and the relationship between her and A Chou is surprisingly few people know about it, and no one has heard of it. If Su Shangxian learns about it, I am afraid that something big will happen. Lord Zhao, the next official was afraid that something might happen, so he hurriedly brought the Le prostitute's register. "

   He hurriedly handed over the book of music prostitutes.

   Zhao Juzhen's expression changed, and he took a look at the book of happy prostitutes, and his expression suddenly became heavy: "Well, you did a good job of this matter. If you are not careful, something will happen!"

   The other two adults listened, only to notice this detail, they were all surprised.

   "Or, the next official hastened to ask the caravan to hand over the Fei Xingnu's sales contract and cancel the prostitute status on the official book, lest Su Shangxian knows about it and commits crimes?!"

   The magistrate Wang said carefully.

"Do not!"

   Zhao Juzhen's expression was condensed, and he shook his hand and said, "Don't be like this!"

   "This...why is this?"

   The magistrate of the king was stunned.

"This Anu is A Chou's elder sister. A Chou and Su Shangxian have a deep friendship since they were young. Su Shangxian will definitely save Anu for A Chou. But if you are the first step and come forward to save people, you will owe Su Shangxian. Give you a favor!

   I and other worldly people are not willing to owe favor easily. The fairy, I'm afraid that this matter is even more taboo, which fairy would be happy to have an extra debt of favor for no reason?

   You let the deity owe you a favor, then you plan to let the deity repay your favor, thinking about you every day? Is it too tired of living? ! "

   Zhao Juzhen said solemnly.

  The magistrate Wang wanted to see through this point immediately, his expression was terrified, and he shook his head again and again and said: "Don't dare! How can the official, He De, dare to let the immortal owe favor."

   "This matter has to be carefully considered!"

   Many officials, large and small, thought about it, this matter is not generally tricky.

   In the name of Su Shangxian, it is easy for the caravan to immediately sell their bodies and release them.

   But who would dare to go over and do it on behalf of Su Shangxian, to do this thing. Su Shangxian received a favor in a disguised form.

  Love this thing is the most subtle.

   Favor debts, pen and pen favors are all debts, so people who value love and righteousness are unwilling to owe favor debts. If you owe it, you must pay it back as soon as possible.

   But if the identities of the two are so vastly different, the high-ranking person owes the humble person a debt of favor, which is more powerful than a knife.

   Even if it is a high-level caravan, once discovered this relationship, I am afraid that it will be a headache. I don't know what to do to release people, and Su Shangxian will not be owed a favor to the caravan.

   The Gusu county magistrate can’t afford it, so how can their caravan be able to take it!

   Let Su Shangxian owe them a favor, for fear that the whole group will have trouble sleeping and eating.

   "Before Su Shangxian comes...you can do nothing. Wait for him to come and redeem people."

"But, did Su Shangxian know that Fei Xingnu was A Chou's sister? Su Shangxian disappeared in the past two days. Will he appear? In case Su Shangxian doesn't even know this relationship...if he fails to come...just It's not good to be afraid."

   Everyone's hearts are heavy.

Zhao Juzhen pondered for a long time, and said: "It's okay, I have one last policy here. Su Shangxian still has a court reward of tens of thousands of taels of silver obtained by the bandits, and has not yet received it. If the Oiran Conference ends, Su Shangxian will still not be there. That money can only be spent in the name of Su Shangxian, redeem her, and return her free body.... In this way, she is still regarded as Su Shangxian rescued, not someone else. This favor will not be recorded On anyone's head."

   Wang Qin almost nodded his head in agreement: "It can only be so, wait first, and see if Su Shangxian will come tonight."

   Everyone can only wait.

   Bai Juyi thought about it, and said: "Come on, take care of me!"

   His entourage immediately laid a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

   Bai Juyi has a thought, and splashes the ink with his pen.

  " "Pipa Xing"

   After a thousand calls, he came out, still holding the pipa half-hidden.

   Lightly close together, slowly twist and pick again, it was the first six of the neon clothes.

   noisy and miscellaneous bullets, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

   Five lings fight for their heads when they are young, and there is an unknown number of red ribbons.

   This year, the laughter will return to the next year.

  My brother walked away from the army and the auntie died.

   sorrow and sadness is not like a forward sound, all the seats are covered with tears.

  ..."

   After making the last stroke, Bai Juyi sighed softly as if caught in a demon.

   Prefect Zhao Juzhen and the imperial commissioner were watching.

   Wang County magistrate, Wang Zhubo, and other officials, all large and small, are looking forward to it.

   Master Bai is the first-class talent in the Tang Dynasty, the red man in front of your majesty. It was extremely lucky to see him writing and composing poems with my own eyes.

Zhao Juzhen muttered silently, marveled, and praised: "Master Bai is very talented. I watch Fei Xingnu's neon clothes and feather dance. Although I have thoughts in my heart, I can't write anything. This "Pipa Xing" must be eternal. The singular sing of the song, let Zaixia marvel!"

Bai Juyi shook his head and said indifferently: "I just write about the life of Fei Xingnu in real life, without adding one point or losing one color. During the trip to Wu Jun, I met Miss Fei Xingnu by chance. It was Bai's luck that I got this poem. This trip is also considered complete."

Zhao Juzhen sighed and said with envy: "My famous brothers from the Zhao family are four scholars, and after decades, they will be forgotten by the world. Brother Bai's poem is a swan song of the ages. This "Pipa Xing" is afraid of thousands. A hundred years later, the world is still verbal about her. She is more famous and luckier than my prefect."

   "Master Zhao's words are so bad~!"

  Bai Juyi shook his head and said, "She Fei Xingnu first, before Bai can write this "Pipa Xing". It was not I who made her Fei Xingnu. Besides, Mrs. Zhao and Miss Fei Xingnu are incomparable.

   Master Zhao is the dignity of this life, enjoying the glory of his life...but the reputation of later generations is not obvious.

   And her Fei Xing slave, she is afraid that she will suffer from the suffering of this world, and then she will retain her reputation for thousands of years. "

   "I wait for mundane mortals, and my life will be just a hundred years. Who doesn't want to live forever! Didn't I want to make a note in history books."

   Zhao Juzhen is still envious: "Master Bai, why don't you help me write a poem? Just write a poem. People in the world will think of Master Bai's poems by the way."

   He can write poems himself, but his writing is not very good, and not many people appreciate it. Only Bai Juyi, a talented man of the Tang Dynasty, will be eager to celebrate the poems of the world.

   "Write you? What do you write?"

   Bai Juyi was surprised.

   "I'm an official, and I killed the giant whale gang!"

   Zhao Juzhen quickly said.

   Bai Juyi smiled without saying a word.

   Zhao Juzhen couldn't help but quickly asked: "Why, this is not enough to write down the poem for the work of destroying the giant whale gang and guarding Wu Jun?"

Wang Qincha couldn't help laughing, and patted Zhao Juzhen's shoulders and said: "Master Zhao, don't think about it. Your Majesty thought of a poem of praise from him, and hinted it several times, but he couldn't get it, and he was very angry. You and me, how can you be so lucky.

   Don’t look at you and I, dozens of officials here, the heroes and heroes in the Yanyu Building tonight seem to be famous and numerous. But after decades, they all disappeared silently into the red world, unable to set off half a wave.

   There are thousands of people in this house, and the only ones who can truly live in the ages are Lord Bai and the young lady Feixinu in his "Pipa Xing". "

   Of course, Zhao Juzhen also knows this, and his face is full of resentment, and he sighs: "Oh, I and the vulgar generation can only fight for the prosperity and decline of the decades before us!"

   "It's just that Fei Xingnu, this life has been a bumpy hit!"

   Bai Juyi put down the pen and sighed suddenly.

Wang Qinchai laughed and said: "Master Bai, why sigh with emotion. Since ancient times, which generation of famous prostitutes has not suffered for a lifetime? Even if she can escape from this small brothel, escape from this small Wu Jun. But, can she escape the fate of that life? Even the emperor’s concubine, beloved in a thousand ways, will have a good death in more than ten years?"

   The officials were silent.

  The death of Concubine Yang, who was so beloved by the emperor, is still vivid.

  Who in the world can be more noble than an emperor?

   The emperor can't shelter his beloved woman, who can change that fate.

Wang Qinchai shook his head and said, "The fate of a beauty is doomed by God. The slavery is just a fate on paper. It is not sold. In fact, we can't change the destiny. Don't say that we are little officials, even if the emperor is favored, accept By her side, she can’t change the fate of the rosy face....This fate can only be changed by the immortal. This Wu Jun’s immortal is only Su Shangxian. I just don’t know whether Su Shangxian is willing to change her life’s fate."

   "Yes! Destiny is hard to change, only the immortal changes fate. The world, who doesn't envy the real immortal!"

Bai Juyi sighed a few times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ got up and left the seat and said: "I will take office in Jiangzhou on this trip, and I will come to Gusu halfway. I ran into Miss Feixingnu and got a piece of "Pipa Xing". My wish is enough. .

   For the rest of Fei Xingnu's life, just look at her fate. For the rest of this time, I asked the two adults to take care of Fei Xingnu. Wang Qincha, Master Zhao, goodbye! "

   "Lord Bai, go well, go all the way! See you again in the future!"

   The two adults quickly got up to see each other, and ordered a team of officials to **** Master Bai to leave Wu County.

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  PS: There are always people complaining, I've written about Ah Chou.

   I don't want to either.

   If you want to complain, please blame Master Bai. Why did he write this sentence in "Pipa Xing":'Brother went to join the army and aunt died', (Brother died in battle, father and mother died young).

The first four chapters of "I Am Xian Fan" are based on "Ye Mo Feng Qiao" "The moon is falling, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng fishes and the fire is sorrowful. The Hanshan Temple outside Gusu city, the bell reaches the passenger ship in the middle of the night." .

  According to the first sentence, the moon fell and the sky was full of frost, and wrote the image of a fisherman named Su Chen fishing.

  According to the second sentence, Jiang Feng Yuhuo wrote about the two sad characters, Father Su and Mother Su.

   According to the third and fourth sentences, respectively write down the story scenes of Hanshan Taoist Temple and the image of Li Jiao and her parents.

   Some people think that this is unreal, a completely fictitious world of cultivating immortals, which is not even understood in the first four chapters. The allusions of the protagonist's origin are from the famous poetry of Tang Dynasty.

   Some people think that Bai Juyi's appearance is too abrupt. But the sisters and brothers of Fei Xingnu and Fei Xingchou follow a sentence in the original character of "Pipa Xing", "The younger brother went to join the army and the aunt died."

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