Chapter 330 (1/2)

The water Pavilion and the water hall are separated by a river. Now the ice surface has been frozen thick and solid. There are fewer vendors on both sides, but there are more scholars and scholars. Naturally, there are not a few women.

In this era, it is natural for women who have not yet left the cabinet to play and enjoy the scenery. There will be no situation in which there will be no two doors left.

What's more, to Li Hong's embarrassment, Pei WANYING looked at him strangely all the way, and finally got the answer, and finally understood why Pei WANYING's eyes meant after entering the poetry meeting.

It turned out that the literati of other people either took his accompanying maid to attend the poetry meeting, or took a little schoolboy to attend the poetry meeting. He was the only one! Foolishly brought a Yangwu to attend the poetry meeting! At this age, I'm afraid that in addition to the bustard of Huafang and other people here, he Yangwu is the oldest!

No wonder Pei WANYING has a strange look! Want to laugh embarrassed smile, want to remind themselves and afraid of their own embarrassment!

However, Yang Wu did not have that self-consciousness. He still had an old face. He was alert to his surroundings and did his duty for the safety of his royal highness.

In some large and flat open space, it is scattered by a curtain surrounded by three sides, leaving one side is a place for people to go in and out, some square tables and benches are neatly placed.

On the last stage, Hu Ji, as a cushion figure, began to twist her enchanting body under the light music, which was no different from her usual dress. She was still a short shirt and skirt, revealing her slender thighs and slender waist.

Scholars often take their own poetry club as the unit to participate in the poetry club. Each poetry club occupies a flower square, or several small poetry clubs occupy a flower square. In short, if there is conflict between the poetry society and the poetry society, they are determined not to sit in a flower shop.

The scattered Huafang has basically included all the poetry clubs, and some of the poetry clubs of the humble scholars stand outside in twos and threes, chatting in low voice from time to time, or occasionally glancing at the Huji in Huafang.

Today's event, of course, is that after the top performance of the main play Huafang, some scholars can brew up excellent works. Just as the saying goes, there are good wine, beautiful women, and poetry and feelings.

Brothel culture in the Tang Dynasty, however, has a very fertile soil. It can even be said that most of the poems and Fu of the Tang Dynasty are connected with brothels. Moreover, between literati and prostitutes, there are often sentimental love stories. With many poems that have been handed down for ages, scholars' love affair with prostitutes has never stopped in the Tang Dynasty.

The poems caused by ”sending prostitutes”, ”giving prostitutes”, ”farewell prostitutes”, ”cherishing prostitutes”, ”hurting prostitutes” and ”mourning prostitutes” naturally became the realm pursued by scholars. They could have sincere feelings with famous prostitutes and have some romantic affairs, which had great attraction for the literati in the Tang Dynasty.

The elegant and dignified scholars were chatting and laughing, or they did not enter Huafang for the time being. Instead, they wandered on the winding path of the garden, pondering and brewing poems and Fu. They hoped that they could become famous today by their hard reading for many years.

Li Hong shrugged at Pei WANYING, saying that he didn't know there were so many rules for attending the poetry festival. From time to time, like some other people walking on the path, passing by slowly.

”Since Mr. Li came here on the spur of the moment, I don't know what to do and where to go.” Pei WANYING smiles gently, holding hands with the woman beside her, and says with Li Hong.

”Isn't this already in the poetry meeting? Isn't it supposed to be the way it is now, and then listen to them chant poems and Fu for a while? ” Li Hong asked curiously.

Pei WANYING smiles and doesn't wait to talk. The woman next to her is Peisi, who is elegant and dignified. Although she has not been married yet, she gives a feeling of steadiness and maturity.

”It's not as simple as Mr. Li thought. The four major poetry clubs are the top priority. These people are just like appetizers. Look at the crowd in front of us and the four big flower houses. That's the important place for today's poetry meeting.” Peisi explained to Li Hong with a smile.

Li Hong looked up and saw that there were four flower houses side by side, which was several times larger than the one passing by. I'm afraid it could accommodate two or three hundred people. Each flower house had its own name on it, and the curtains were all in the pink color that Huafang liked best.

To be able to use pink or even more high-grade cloth to make curtains, I think these flower houses are really rich, otherwise they will not spend so much capital.

As several people approached, Pei WANYING became more and more curious about Li Hong's indifference. Looking at the four flower houses, she seemed to have no reaction at all. Didn't he know that all the four flower houses were famous in Chang'an, and the literati were proud to be able to visit them.

However, Li Hong didn't feel much about the four flower houses. He looked like he had seen Huafang for the first time. He was not at all like other people. Talking about the four flower houses, he was very happy and showed off his love affairs of drinking flower wine, drinking with famous prostitutes and singing Poems.”You You have not been to these flower houses, have you? ” Pei WANYING curiously approached Li Hong and asked.

”Ah? I haven't been here. These flower houses look very different. They are very big. ” Li Hong is still unconscious, not from Pei WANYING's tone to detect curiosity and surprise.

”Huo Xiaoyu?” Pei WANYING suddenly said to Li Hong that she wanted to see how Li Hong reacted after she said the name of a famous actress.