The mud wall under the mercy tower is not as smooth as jade.
Cui is forty years old. What's the matter? Jin Ling's legs are full of European books.
It is said that some foreign girls also like to ask writers to sign inscriptions on their jade legs and even jade breasts, which must have been learned from the prostitute in the Tang Dynasty in China.
There is also a famous novel in the Tang Dynasty called Youxian Cave. The so-called fairy cave is a brothel. One is that people like to poeticize their own affairs, and the other is that the trip to brothels is really * * *. Therefore, when the ancients said "wandering immortals", they often went whoring, just like when westerners said washing their hands, they actually went to pee.
The Fairy Cave describes in great detail how the protagonist came to the Fairy Cave and how he was treated with kindness and consideration, and mobilized various rhetorical devices to describe the banter between the protagonist and two * * *, which is extremely vivid, colorful and not obscene. Even the paragraphs of indulgence are poetic, and finally they are infinitely sad when they leave, lamenting that "life has come and gone, and we know how to save it." In fact, isn't the pleasure of a brothel a "farewell party"?
The brothel in the literature of the whole Tang Dynasty gives people a sense of fairyland. It seems that "brothels should only exist in the sky, how many trips can the world get?"
In the Song Dynasty, the literary form of Ci developed so widely that many people in later generations only knew Song Ci but not Song Poetry. In fact, the relationship between Song Ci and brothel is closer than that of Tang Poetry. Without the brothel, the loss of Tang poetry is not too great, but only structural, not holistic. If Song Ci leaves the brothel, it will be defeated and flee, leaving only a few "uninhibited" stupid gentlemen, holding copper-clad plates and shouting "Great River does not return". They know how to sing Song Ci, but they don't know how to perform hard qigong.
Just look through the Ci collection of Song people, there are many works of poetic brothel, so I won't copy them here. Generally speaking, "poetic" is especially suitable for flirting with the moon and expressing love. Just like the popular songs now, except love is lovelorn. Therefore, compared with poetry, words can truly and meticulously write the tortuous and subtle psychological feelings of * * * and guests. But because of this, the ideal color is reduced, the feeling of fairyland is diluted, giving people a more prominent impression that it is an elegant life.
For example, Liu Yong's "forbearing to be famous, changing to shallow singing" is so chic and comfortable. When did I meet you here? I'll cry my sleeves out ",so spoony. Zhou Bangyan's "Put the pipa gently, the voice is low, the candle goes out", what an intoxicating ground temperature. Compared with Tang poetry, many people love Song ci more, probably because Song ci better expresses human nature. Song Ci turned the brothel into a sweet and lovely poem, just like a girl of seventeen or eighteen, holding a red tooth plate in her hand and singing "Yang Liuan Xiaofeng Canyue". I still feel pity, can you not make people love?
By the Yuan Dynasty, the writer had become a smelly Laojiu, and his status was equal to * * *. Therefore, there are two tendencies in poetic brothel works: one is to write brothel as a dissolute place to soothe or vent one's unbalanced mood; The other is to reflect the dark side of the brothel, write about the misfortune and resistance of * *, and pin your life ambitions on it. The great dramatist Guan Hanqing created a series of vivid images such as Zhao, Song, Xie Tianxiang and Du Ruiniang. At this time, the brothel gives people the feeling that it is a battlefield, and it needs to fight with wits. Of course, the ending is always happy. Even in the most tragic circumstances, China people will not give up their preference for this poetic mode. Therefore, the brothel is still very beautiful.
The Ming Dynasty is said to be the embryonic period of capitalism, so many nouveau riche rich people poured into brothels, with Hong Kong dollars on the left and US dollars on the right. You think money is the dirtiest thing in the world, so no matter how poetic it is, the brothel can't be washed clean. For example, Mrs. Shen Qiqin in "Selling Oil Lang monopolizes the flower base" still knows the true feelings of the world and is quite cute; Du Shiniang in Du Shiniang's anger chest is even more radiant, ten thousand times cleaner than us laity. But those sisters like Li Guijie, Wu Yiner and Zheng Aiyue written in Jin Ping Mei are really scum in the brothel. In addition, there are many "stick-pointed" hooligans and bastards in the brothel, bullying the inside and bullying the outside, which is filthy.
After all this trouble, the image of the brothel will be damaged. Perhaps this belongs to a kind of "realism" poeticization. Brothels can't go on like "the moon is hazy and the birds are hazy". It is time to take a walk in the tide of commodity economy.
In the Qing Dynasty, in addition to the historical drama Peach Blossom Fan, which described the feelings of rise and fall through the feeling of separation, it continued to beautify the heroic spirit like Li, and a large number of narrow note novels appeared. In such words, brothels are talked about and teased as usual, and tragedies and comedies turn into farce. It was not until the early 20th century, after the publication of The Nine-tailed Turtle and The Dream of Flowers on the Sea, that there was little poetry in brothels.
With the decline of brothels, people are less and less dreaming. Smart people try to see through the falsehood of fairyland and the uselessness of elegance. They abandon the poeticization of sour vinegar and fake vinegar, and bluntly say "whoring" or "visiting the kiln" or "shooting pheasants". The wheel of history is moving forward, crushing the brothel dream and the dream of red mansions. No prostitute can write poems, lyrics, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Only some beautiful girls who care about their surroundings every day wander on the dance floor of life, waiting for Ximen Qing's golden teeth to flash, and then they can "dance with wolves".
A brothel without poetry, no matter how modern the equipment and professional the service, is equal to a pigsty!