Chapter 16 Chapter Sixteen

Yang Hao and the others were sitting in the flower hall when a mellow female voice suddenly sounded outside: "Where is Mr. Yang?" The bead curtain swayed, and a young girl flashed in, followed by Miao Miao. Last time Yang Hao only saw her slender figure like a moon in the side room, and now he was able to see her face. At a glance, this woman is soft and charming, delicate and charming, she is indeed a rare beauty.When she entered the room, her full eyes turned slightly, with a sultry style, she looked at the fake monk who lived in the wall with a sense of ecstasy. Liu Duo'er entered the room, and saw four people sitting and standing in the hall, one of the two sitting was a green-robed scholar, with a straight nose and square mouth, a handsome man with a slight smile on his face; It was a black-clothed monk with red lips and white teeth, and he was more handsome than a woman.As soon as he saw her coming in, the green-robed scholar stood up with a smile, only the monk was still sitting there with a big face, his eyes were clear, his face was solemn, and he was very imposing.

She didn't know that the fake monk's bright eyes were attracted by the delicate snow-like skin of her chest and the ball-like breasts, but the solemn appearance of the mountain collapsed in front of her without changing color was attracted by her beauty Tempted, so that the facial muscles are a little sluggish, I thought this person's Buddhist practice is profound. Seeing that he was sitting with the young master, they must be friends, Liu Duo'er hurriedly saluted and said: "This must be Mr. Yang Hao. The concubine Liu Duo'er, I have seen Mr. Yang and this master." .

"Girl, you're welcome. Yang and Master Wuhua took the liberty to come here and disturb you." "My lord, you are being polite." Liu Duo'er said bluntly, "Last time, this concubine was having troubles in her heart. She neglected my lord and was rude. I still hope that my lord is Haihan. How about seeing the teacher? Ah, my lord, please sit down quickly, Miaomiao, let’s have some tea." As soon as she approached, there was a faint fragrance rushing towards her face, like a ripe peach, Yang Hao took a breath, sat down slowly, and said with a calm smile: "That day I sang it casually The verse was written by this Master Wuhua. I have limited knowledge and dare not make a fool of myself, so I hastily resigned. After returning home, I talked about the difficulties of the girl. Wuhua was moved with compassion. The two of us came here today, hoping to help The girl helped."

"Amitabha." Bi Su busily proclaimed the Buddha's name. "Oh?" Liu Duo'er was greatly moved, she glanced at Bi Su, and said in her heart: "The words written by this monk are naturally good, and there are some learned monks among the monks, but I can't think of a monk who would do something like this The eloquent words, look at his natural peach eyes, he is even more charming than a woman, could it be that he is actually a flower monk?" Thinking about it in her heart, Liu Duo'er smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Master Wuhua to be so talented in poetry. The little girl didn't dare to ask for advice. Which famous temple did Master Wuhua practice in?"

Bi Su woke up suddenly, coughed lightly, remembering that Yang Hao wanted him to act as crazy as possible, but he didn't know how to pretend to be crazy. He used to be a thief, and he could only dig into the ditch like a mouse. Opportunities were presented before people, so he turned the corner of his mouth slightly, and nodded arrogantly: "Is it a famous temple, where the footprints of the poor monk are located, it is a famous temple." Yang Hao laughed and said: "Monk Wuhua's mentor was originally a wandering ascetic monk in the Western Regions, but Monk Wuhua's way of practice is different from that of Naishi University. He practiced in the world without any hindrance to wine and meat. In the eyes of some monks, he is a deviant. Monk Hua who doesn't abide by the rules."

Bi Su smiled calmly and said, "Is eating fast and reciting Buddha's name a practice? The poor monk thought that being as soft as ten feet tall and living in the world of fireworks can also prove Bodhi. Only by cultivating a Buddha's heart in the world of mortals can one's will be as strong as relics. It’s not lost in the fire. As the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha’s heart stays in it. If the poor monk has a Buddha in his heart, then he is practicing. What does it have to do with this stinky skin?” "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha will keep it in his heart" was the mantra of the monk Daoji in the Southern Song Dynasty. At that time, no one had heard it. Liu Duo'er's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he did not dare to take this monk lightly. : "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart. The master has a high opinion."

Bi Su said lightly: "Hehe, high opinions and low opinions are all normal, but if you follow me, you will become crazy sooner or later." Liu Duo'er was stunned, savoring the true meaning of his words carefully, the more she thought about it, the more she felt the deep sense of Zen, as if there were infinite mysteries, she couldn't help standing up solemnly, clasped her hands together, and performed a Buddhist ceremony: "Little girl, thank you for your enlightenment, Master." Bi Su was overjoyed, this magic stick is well done, and if you say a few nonsense words, you can make people respect you like a god, and you can't help laughing, thinking about it for a while, there is nothing to show off, so you close your eyes, and do a restful look, People can see him and feel unpredictable and profound about him.

Yang Hao took the conversation and said straight to the point: "Master Wuhua not only has profound Buddhist studies and unique insights, but also has profound attainments in poetry and poetry. I heard Miss Miaomiao talk about the girl's difficulties. When I come to the door today, I will ask the master to give you a piece of advice." The first old work, if the girl thinks it is useful, we will talk about it in detail." Liu Duo'er moved and said: "It's so good, Miaomiao, quickly get your pen and ink, I want to copy down the master's poems." At that time there were no recordings and radio tapes. If you compare poetry to the pop songs of later generations, the only way to make a chart is through singing in brothels. They belonged to the media people of that era. The singing girls were all quite talented, and they were not poems written by anyone. They will sing regardless of the good and the bad, and they will not bother to sing poems that don't catch their eyes, even if you ask them, so to a large extent, poets have to ask for good ones.

These prostitutes go in and out of wealthy families and come into contact with powerful people. If she sings your poems, she will introduce a few sentences to the dignitaries: "This is a masterpiece of a certain young master. This young master is outstanding in learning and quick in writing. He is a first-class talent. "So your fame spreads, the "paper" is published, and you have all your qualifications and reputation, and then it is a matter of course for you to be evaluated for professional titles, promoted to officials and promoted to nobles. But today is different, Liu Duo'er is short of excellent words, the number one prostitute in Quanzhou has to put down her arrogance and study ink and copy it herself, which is very flattering.The actors in these entertainment venues don't just rely on their bodies and mouths to please people. When they respond to guests, they are all kinds of well-behaved and silent, and they make you feel like a spring breeze without knowing it. It's a pity that the lay monk in front of her is Two mallets, this kind of cuteness is just a waste of time to wink at the blind.

Miaomiao fetched the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Liu Duo'er walked to the short bench and sat down with her sleeves stretched out. She lowered her head and studied the ink, thinking to herself: "Unexpectedly, this monk is actually a poet monk. I hope he won't write a poem that is not human-like." The Buddha’s gatha, um...probably not, the few words that Miaomiao chanted that day did not seem to be written by a monk, no wonder he is a monk of wine and meat." Sitting shoulder to shoulder with Yang Hao, Bi Su and Yang Hao were also looking at Liu Duo'er, and saw that the girl bowed her head and studied the ink, her expression was elegant, her pretty face was like jade under her black hair, her beautiful eyelashes drooped, her straight nose was like a flower Her lips were as bright as if they had been carved from beautiful jade.

Bi Su covered his mouth with his sleeve and said softly to Yang Hao: "My lord, you said she is a famous brothel? But I see her eyes are clear and her appearance is pure, as if she is still a virgin." Yang Hao snorted: "It's everywhere, you can really tell by this thing? I don't believe it. Just look at her eyebrows, eyes, demeanor, and you can tell if she is a virgin? How many female stars in my era, which one is not as pure as water? Ah, if you say they are virgins...they are so good, only the belly button is left in their whole bodies, and they are still virgins..." Bi Su said: "Do you want to make a bet, my lord?" "Just bet, the question is... how do you prove it?" "It's simple. My lord has to find a way to make Miss Duo'er like you. When you become her guest, you will know if you are a virgin or not." "Hehehe..." The two of them brought out the man's bad taste to the fullest, and they were smiling maliciously there. Liu Duo'er had already studied the ink, and raised her head and said, "Master, please tell me." She has been messing around in the romantic field for a long time, and the smiles on the faces of the two of them fell into their eyes, and they knew that what they said was not good, and it was probably related to her. She was used to being talked about, but today's two One of the men was a monk, so she felt a little embarrassed, and a faint blush could not help floating on her white and jade-like cheeks. Bi Su hurriedly sat upright and said: "So, the poor monk will sing a song "Song of the Cave Immortal". The Song of the Immortal Cave, which Yang Hao can memorize completely, was written by Su Dongpo.Yang Hao knew that Dongxiange was the name of the ci card, but he didn’t know if there was such a ci card at this time. Anyway, he had already pushed it to Bisu. This monk Hua came from the Western Regions. I memorized another song to prepare for this situation. Fortunately, at this time there was already this word card, Liu Duo'er looked calm when she heard it, and had already written the three words.Immediately he picked up his pen and started, staring at him to continue singing.The whole word of Dongxiange has two pieces of eighty-three characters, and the front and back pieces each have three rhymes.The second sentence of the first piece mostly uses the upper one and lower four syntaxes, and also uses the upper two and lower three syntaxes.In the eight-character sentence at the end of the second film, the following seven characters are led by a Qusheng character, and then four characters and two sentences are led by a Qusheng character.Quanque can also add another one or two lining characters.These are all in a fixed format. A layman just watches the excitement and doesn't understand the rules. If a poem is recited according to the same word count, a strict comparison will be full of loopholes.Liu Duo'er is very familiar with all kinds of ci cards, she can not only write, but also sing, once she heard the names of the ci cards, she already knew the layout of the entire poem on the paper. Bi Su chanted again: "The icy muscles and jade bones are naturally cool and sweatless. The wind from the water hall is full of fragrance. The embroidered curtain is opened, and a bright moon peeks at people; people are not sleeping, leaning on pillows and hairpins and chaotic temples. Get up and hold plain hands, the court There is no sound from the house, and the stars are scattered across the Milky Way. How about the night? It’s already three o’clock in the night, the gold waves are pale, and the jade rope turns low. But when the west wind comes, I don’t know how to change it secretly..." In fact, Yang Hao really wanted to recite Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal". Xin Qiji, Lu You and others had written "Magpie Bridge Immortal", but it was Qin Guan's song that was really popular and reached its peak. A stroke of genius.But Yang Hao is still reluctant to use it for a while, he can only remember everything, and of course the good things have to be saved for the critical moment to make a blockbuster.It is expected that with Su Shi's talent as a great scholar, this song "Song of the Cave Fairy" is enough to be a stepping stone. Sure enough, Liu Duo'er heard it in her ears, and her face showed a look of surprise and joy. Her writing was like a dragon and a snake, and Bi Su recited each sentence, and she was like flowing clouds and flowing water, without slowing down at all. After finishing writing, looking at the beautiful lines dripping with ink, I applauded again and again: "Wonderful, wonderful..." Miaomiao quickly responded, "The servant girl is here." Liu Duo'er went on to say: "It really is a wonderful word." When Miaomiao heard that she was not called, she couldn't help laughing. Yang Hao thought to himself: "Su Dongpo's Ci, can it be worse? At this time, how many people dare to call him the master of Ci besides Li Yu? I still have several in my stomach. I can’t say that I’m afraid I won’t kill you, but I can only remember these few songs in total, and if I use one and miss the other, I should save money.” Liu Duoer couldn't put it down holding the word, and after looking at it for a long time, she realized that she lost her composure, and quickly got up and said: "Master has a beautiful heart, if you can get Master's help, it is Liu Duoer's luck. I don't know how much the master bid. buy his poems." In the Song Dynasty, all people were merchants, including monks, and they did not shy away from talking about money, so Liu Duoer cut to the chase, and Yang Hao laughed and said, "Master Wuhua is my friend, I can discuss this matter with the girl, girl, you can Do you want another quiet room?" Liu Duo'er was slightly surprised, and hurriedly said: "Of course there are, young master, please follow me." The two walked out one after the other, and when they reached the door, Bi Su coughed and suddenly raised his voice, "Don't forget your bet with me." Yang Hao choked for a moment, Liu Duo'er turned around in surprise and said, "What bet?" Yang Hao said with a dry smile: "Master Wuhua often speaks shockingly, without thinking, and doesn't know what it means, so don't worry about it, girl." Liu Duo'er smiled sweetly, turned and left. In the room, Miao Miao glanced at Bi Su, and said with a smile: "Little monk, my lady likes your words very much. But you are a monk, you don't recite Amitabha, but you think about icy muscles and bones all day long, leaning on pillows and hairpins." With messy temples, I'm afraid he's not a flower monk?" Seeing Liu Duo'er's beauty, Bi Su always felt a little bit reluctant to let go, now that she was out, the delicate and lovely little girl left in the room felt much more relaxed, so he said with a frivolous smile: "Miss Miao Miao But don't forget, the poor monk is a rebellious fan monk, Miss Miaomiao, you are beautiful, I think the four characters of icy muscle and jade bone are the most suitable gift for you." Miss Miaomiao is half a year old and not young, and she has been teased and teased by others in the court of love, she is not as cautious as ordinary daughters, although she is still a virgin, she is not afraid of men's flirtatious words, provocative words, hearing the words with a smile that is not a smile She glanced at him, her eyes turned around, and she actually brought out a bit of charm: "Then do you still want him to lean on the pillow and mess around?" As soon as the little girl flirted, Bi Su couldn't bear it any longer, his face blushed immediately, Ji Shou said: "Sin, sin..." Miaomiao spat lightly: "Fake prudence", then covered her mouth and laughed...