Bai Yiyi sat in front of the guzheng, stroking her hands gently, and the sound of silk and bamboo was heard. The lingering sound lingered around the beams. A burst of sweet singing came from the Baifeng Tower. From light to heavy, the sound spread from the Baifeng Tower to the ship.

Outside, floating above the thousand-year-old Qinhuai River, the noisy and laughing sounds became particularly harsh at this moment. Many people had already stopped to listen. What was being sung was "The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide."

This is "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" composed by Jiang Ning last year for the Mid-Autumn Festival. It caused a huge sensation in the Jiangnan literary world. Bai Yiyi composed the music, but today it is the first time to sing it like this on the ship. The sound is ethereal and makes people feel sad.

A tremor, like a fairy music floating in the air.

Nangong Yaowen stopped in front of the door and savored the song carefully. After thinking about it for a long time, he cleared his throat and gently knocked on the door three times.

Xiaoxiao opened the door, and a stream of warmth ran out along the door. Nangong Yaowen walked in softly. He Youguang was left outside the door. He stood on tiptoe and looked inside through the door, only to see the dim lights.

There, beside the stove, Bai Yiyi was wearing a white dress, raising her bright wrists slightly, looking quietly at the Qinhuai River outside the window, with bright eyes and white teeth, truly a peerless appearance.

"Okay, okay, stop looking, sister is thinking about something." Xiaoxiao said, closing the door with her backhand, blocking He Youguang from outside.

Bai Yiyi reacted when she heard the sound of the door closing, and looked at the door. Nangong Yaowen was already standing inside the door wearing a mink cloak, looking at her with a smile, not hiding the enthusiasm in his heart.

"Everyone says that Miss Bai is like Chang'e in the Moon Palace. When I saw her today, I didn't know how beautiful Chang'e is, but she is inferior to Miss Bai." Nangong Yaowen walked forward with a smile.

Bai Yiyi stood up and stepped forward, walked to the round table in the hall, gave Nangong Yaowen a slight blessing, slowly raised her head, looked at Nangong Yaowen affectionately, her lips were slightly opened, and before she could speak, Nangong let Nangong Yaowen know.

Yaowen couldn't help himself, his heart seemed to melt, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Bai Yiyi didn't push back and let Nangong Yaowen help her sit down: "Thank you, sir."

"No thanks, no thanks, what Miss Bai sang just now was "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"?" Nangong Yaowen said.

Bai Yiyi smiled slightly and said: "Young Master also knows about "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night"?"

Nangong Yaowen cleared his throat and took off his cloak: "That's natural. To be honest with Miss Bai, the author of this poem was a guest at my house this morning, and he talked about poetry with me during the dinner. He is from Hangzhou.

Talented scholar, Jiangning Jiang Zichuan."

A trace of difference flashed in Bai Yiyi's eyes, but she couldn't see it clearly under the red candle. She immediately moved her body and said: "Jiangning Jiang Zichuan? At the young master's house?"

Nangong Yaowen nodded very seriously: "Yes, but I'm not here now. After the New Year, it will be my father's sixtieth birthday. He came here to celebrate his birthday. He has been here for a few days and temporarily stayed in Jinling.

If it is true, he wrote this poem."

"It's really arrived..." Bai Yiyi murmured, the resourceful Jiang Ning, the gentle and elegant man mentioned in the letter, is now in Jinling City.

She really wanted to meet Jiang Ning, the man who made Liu Sisi obsessed with her, even if he was a son-in-law. She knew Liu Sisi's vision. She didn't even take a second look at many talented people in Luoyang City, and many noble people were just casual acquaintances.

But this Jiang Ning is the most special one.

The best destination for promiscuous women like them is to marry a wealthy gentleman as a concubine. Those books that talk about retiring to the mountains and forests to enjoy grudges and grudges are just unrealistic scholarly ambitions. When you return to reality, you still have to recognize your status.

difference.

This has been the case for the 369 and 369 people since ancient times, especially for scholars, farmers, and businessmen. It is the dream of every scholar to obtain fame and return home in fine clothes. As long as they achieve something in their official career, they can be attracted to women like them. According to them, these people are

I am lucky enough to have the eldest son of the Nangong family in front of me who is attracted to her.

The bird just fell in love with her beauty. If she waits another three to five years, she won't be interested anymore. Bai Yiyi knows this clearly, but there is nothing she can do about it. She also wants to jump out, but her worries don't allow it.

My younger sister is far away in Chengdu and has inherited her father's mantle. She is extremely happy from the bottom of her heart. Her father finally has a successor.

She is always happy when she thinks of her sister. This is her only sustenance and only hope.

"What? What did Miss Bai just say?" Nangong Yaowen asked.

Bai Yiyi came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Nothing, I'm just asking, do you want to listen to the music or watch the dance?"

Nangong Yaowen's eyes lit up, and he immediately clapped his hands and said, "I heard that Miss Bai's dancing style is unique. I wonder if I can get a glimpse of it..."

Bai Yiyi stood up and said with a slight smile: "As long as the young master is willing, the little girl should obey his orders."

After saying that, he turned around and walked behind the bead curtain. Nangong Yaowen stretched out his hand and Bai Yiyi's coat was pulled directly to the ground. Her warm and fragrant shoulders were exposed in front of her eyes. Bai Yiyi looked back and smiled even more charmingly. Nangong Yaowen

Yaowen held the coat that was scented and still gentle, and looked so intoxicated...

This dance has the appearance of a fairy. Although Nangong Yaowen has seen countless women, she still fell under Bai Yiyi's pomegranate skirt.

At three o'clock in the night, the sound of the sheng and flute above the Eighteen Music Halls reached its peak. The world of mortals was rolling by. How many people were not involved?

Bai Yiyixiang was dripping with sweat, her tube top was stuck tightly to her chest, rising and falling with her rapid breathing, her face was rosy, her charming eyes were like seducing hands, and her jade legs were faintly visible, making her even more attractive.

No, Nangong Yaowen felt like thousands of ants were crawling through his body, his mouth was dry, and he kept drinking. The more he drank, the more hungry and thirsty he felt in his heart.

But Bai Yiyi is like a fairy who cannot be blasphemed, and has a reputation of only selling his art but not his body. Even if he is arrogant in normal times, he does not dare to use force when he sees Bai Yiyi, not only because of Bai Yiyi's reputation, but also because of her

Relationship, Zui Yuxuan’s head

Pai Jiao realizes that he is not a member of the Three Religions and Nine Disciples, but a real relative of the emperor and a famous family, and may even be related to the Eight Kingdoms Pillar. Although he is an uncompromising eldest son in Jinling, but after leaving Jinling, he also knows that he

How many kilograms and taels is it?

But being able to see Bai Yiyi's beautiful dance today is worth a thousand dollars.

He Youguang would not wait at the door. After saying a few words to Xiaoxiao, he hurried downstairs. This Baifeng Tower is also the number one existence in the Eighteen Music Squares. How can it be missing a woman with both talent and beauty?

Xiaoxiao was lying on the railing on the fifth floor, listening to the movements in the room all the time. It was already approaching the New Year's Eve. At this time, Jinling already had the flavor of the New Year. From here, she could see the scenery of the Qinhuai River for miles. If she had not met

Bai Yiyi, maybe life is not like this now, or it may not be as good as it is now. After calculation, I have hundreds of taels in my hand. In a few years, I will be able to save thousands of taels. If I can meet someone by then,

A talented person is the best.

But think about it again, she is a talented person, how can anyone think highly of her? A lowly maidservant, still in the Eighteen Music House, where are her parents? So she has to take a good look at her sister, no matter what

How can we not let anything happen to her? Only my sister is here

, she is here, Bai Yiyi can be regarded as her only relative. Although she doesn’t know what Bai Yiyi thinks, at least she thinks so. She touched the scar on her arm and sighed, here

, that is, Bai Yiyi is the best to her...
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