Threw down a few copper plates and paid for the face.

Fang Xile arched his hand and expressed his gratitude.

As soon as I turned around, I heard the uncle naturally muttering to himself: "The young man is very handsome, but he can't speak, it's a pity." ”

Fang Xile: "..."

Fang Zhengming and Fang Zhenghui are here for the Snow Girl, and now they should be in the Chunfeng Building, although they can wait outside, but who knows how many doors there are in the Chunfeng Building, in case the two of them leave through the back door, wouldn't it be in vain.

The best thing to do is to go inside the building and keep an eye on them.

"This son, please inside!" the guy led the way and enthusiastically pitched.

"Childe is here today, just in time for the Snow Maiden to dance. There was once a famous genius in the city of Yinjiang who watched the dance of the Snow Maiden, and immediately wrote the poem that this dance should only be seen in heaven and in the world.

If you want to watch the dance of the Snow Girl, of course, it is best to sit in the middle of the front row, followed by the two sides of the front row, and to be honest, it may not be very real.

In normal times, guests want to sit where they want, but there are too many people here today, and everyone flocks to the front row to fix it, so today the seats in the front row should add one or two silver, and the seat in the middle of the front row should add two taels of silver.

Guest, if you want to add silver to sit in the front row, I can guarantee that you will never regret it!"

Fang Xile lowered his voice and said, "No need. ”

When the guy who was working hard heard this, he was not enthusiastic, pointed to the row behind him, and said, "Just there, you can sit casually." What to drink, what to eat?"

"A jug of wine"

"Just a jug of wine?"

Seeing the contempt in the guy's eyes clearly, Fang Xile couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while, but she was cleaner than her face, and she scavenged all the savings of the original owner before she scraped together a tael of silver, if it weren't for the fact that she was monitoring Fang Zhengming and Fang Zhenghui nearby, she would still be reluctant to pay for a pot of wine.

Finding a remote and inconspicuous corner to sit down, Fang Xile searched for the two of them in the crowd.

The Chunfeng Building is noisy, so lively, there are people in all kinds of costumes, but with the identities of Fang Zhengming and Fang Zhenghui, they must be sitting in the middle of the front row.

Sure enough, in the middle of the front row, there were two square tables, the tables were full of various delicacies, and a few people sitting at the table were dressed exceptionally well, talking and laughing with wine glasses. The people next to him could only look at them enviously, and didn't dare to come forward to talk at will.

Two of them are the Fang Zhengming brothers.

There is also a person dressed in white, who looks about the same age as Fang Zhengming, at the age of youth, but with a gloomy color on his face, according to the memory of the original owner, this person is Bai Xiuxin, Bai Xiucheng's younger brother.

On another table, there sat a man, dressed in an earthy yellow robe, with a blue silver-trimmed satin half-sleeve, holding a folding fan in his hand, posing in a dashing manner.

Looking up further, there was an unsurprising face, with eyebrows raised high, looking a little vicious, and several attendants stood behind them in an orderly manner, and by looking at the knives at their waists, they knew that these people had kung fu.

Although he has never seen this person, Fang Xile can guess a few points, there is such a big pomp and circumstance that can even overpower the Bai family's Fang family, it must be a member of the Li family, looking at his age, he is about seventeen or eighteen years old, he should be the only child of the Li family, Li Baolai.

Fang Xile took a sip of wine, and was a little curious about the falling snow girl who did not appear, what kind of beauty is it in the world that the sons of the three families of Luo County can come over to cheer without landing?

Suddenly, most of the lights in the Chunfeng Building went out in an instant, the crowd was in a commotion, and then it quieted down, and then the lights on the stage were lit one after another, illuminating the whole stage as if it were day.

I don't know who suddenly shouted

"The Falling Snow Maiden is out!"

I saw someone dancing behind the huge screen on the stage, and I could only see the figure but not the face, and just like that, some people couldn't take their eyes off it, and they grew their mouths meaninglessly, and they didn't even notice that saliva was flowing out.

The lantern on the stage suddenly went out, and a melodious piano sounded, and when the lantern was lit again, the Falling Snow Maiden had already appeared in front of the stage, dancing to the music.

She was wearing a pink dance dress, boldly revealing her snow-white waist, with a few bells hanging from her waist, and with the dance making a pleasant sound, the same pink long water sleeves drew waves of beautiful arcs.

There was not much decoration on the head, except for a crescent-shaped golden hairpin that held the back of the hair in place, and the golden ribbon and most of the hair fell down and fell behind him and down to the waist.

As a dancer, the makeup and appearance of the falling snow girl are exceptionally pure, and her temperament is similar to the gentle and dignified of everyone's ladies.

Several sons of the three major families also completely abandoned their reserves, and shouted Snow Girl with everyone.

This will be kung fu, Fang Zhengming and the brothers have already thrown no less than ten silk flowers on the stage, you must know that in this spring breeze building, a silk flower is one or two silver, Fang Xile is secretly distressed, after all, they robbed the two of them tonight, and these silver taels are their own.

Li Baolai was even more arrogant to wrap the remaining dozens of silk flowers and let the guards throw them to the center of the stage.

After the song, the falling snow girl retreated, and the other girls in the Chunfeng Building appeared one after another, after all, if a Qinglou wants to make money, it can't just rely on one girl to support the scene.

......

front row

Fang Zhenghui tugged at Fang Zhengming's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, the Snow Girl has gone down, shouldn't we go back?" ”

"As long as you are cowardly, my father must be cultivating in his own room, and he has no time to care about us. ”

Fang Zhenghui's face turned bitter: "Brother, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, if we are bumped into by my father, we will be miserable." ”

"Okay, okay, let's go back!"

Fang Zhengming staggered to his feet, he had drunk a little too much today, he took advantage of the situation to put his hands on his younger brother's shoulders and arched his hands at the two people on the square table.

"Brother Li, Brother Bai, my brother and I will say goodbye first!"

......

The night in Luo Zhen is full of peace and quiet, the shops have long been closed, the pedestrians have returned home, there is no one to be seen in the street under the moonlight, only the shadows of the trees, the breeze blows, the leaves are swaying, and the shadows on the ground are changing in various postures.

From a distance, you can still see faint lights, which appear and disappear from time to time, adding a bit of mystery.

If you take the avenue, Chunfeng Building is not close to Fang's house, but fortunately, there is still a small road to take a shortcut.

Fang Zhengming was obviously drunk, humming a little song along the way, and asked in a loud voice as he walked: "How is it, I didn't lie to you, is the Snow Girl the most beautiful?"

Fang Zhenghui scratched his head: "Pretty is beautiful, but I still prefer the young lady of the Bai family." ”

"Hehe, kid, I don't understand anything!"

Fang Zhenghui was not happy, and couldn't help but retort: "You are only fourteen years old, one year older than me, why do you say that I am a child!"

Didn't respond, ignore me?

Angrily taking a few more steps forward, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It's so quiet!

The footsteps that had been following me were gone!

In the empty streets, it was as if there was only one living person!

Fang Zhenghui turned back suspiciously, and saw a wooden stick suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.