Other people's engagement may end with a meal of inviting a group of relatives and friends to a regular manner, but Gu Long is not a person of rules, as soon as the engagement banquet ended, he dragged Huo Yaowen and others to Ximending, which was no less than the bright lights of later generations.

Ximending is currently the most prosperous street in New Taipei City, in addition to large shopping malls, there are a variety of restaurants, dance halls, and the most famous is the red envelope field.

Red envelope field is a unique form of song hall in Taiwan, originated in the 5-60s, mainly imitated the form of Shanghai song hall, at the beginning there was no "red envelope field" title, because later in order to encourage their favorite singers, some listeners will directly put their gold wallets in the red envelope bag, and come forward to dedicate to the singers in the performance, and gradually this type of song hall is called red envelope field.

In the early days, most of the repertoire sung in the red envelope field was the popular songs of Shanghai in the 20s and 30s, such as Tianya Singer, Dance Costume, Suzhou Nocturne, Qiushui Yiren, etc., and the audience also belonged to the older elderly.

But with the evolution of the times and the change of audiences, most of the red packets are now singing the tracks of a new generation of singers such as Teresa Teng, and the most sung is Teresa Teng's newly released song "Seagull Flying" this year.

However, Gu Long is not a person who only appreciates songs, he led seven or eight friends who did not take the evening boat back to Hong Kong, and came to a relatively remote alley on Ximending Street.

finally arrived, Huo Yaowen and Zhang Mengshang looked up, and the shop sign read, "Ximen Kabukicho!"

"This is not a place for ordinary people to enter. ”

Gu Long raised his eyebrows and said, "I can guarantee that this is the best song and dance hall in the entire Ximending!"

As soon as he entered the door, Huo Yaowen found that this dance hall seemed to be a little different from others, not the glamorous, luxurious and beautiful feeling of Hong Kong, but rather Japanese style.

If it weren't for the signboard outside, Huo Yaowen would only think that this was a Japanese restaurant.

"Is this a song and dance hall?" Zhang Meng still tilted his head, seeing that his group had come in for a long time, and no one came to greet him, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Gu Long.

"Haha, this is not the kind of dance hall in Hong Kong. ”

Gu Long sold a pass, shouted twice, and after a while, a middle-aged woman in a kimono came out, she saw Gu Long's eyes lit up, and said in a not very proficient Chinese: "Mr. Xiong has not seen you for a long time." ”

"Well, are there any big bags today?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiong and everyone, please come with me. ”

The crowd followed behind the woman, and after a while they entered a large box, and ...... I can't say it's a private room, but there are three small low tables, which are quite large.

The overall look looks very similar to Toei's tatami style.

"Mr. Xiong, is it still the same?" the woman beckoned everyone to sit down, and then a waiter outside walked in with tea.

"Well, the same old way. ”

"Okay, please wait. ”

After the people left, Chen Fan asked, "I said Lao Xiong, this is a dance hall, why do I feel like a Japanese restaurant?"

"It's a little bit of Japanese food, but it's mainly about singing and dancing. Wo Longsheng, who had been here a few times next to him, interjected.

Zhang Meng also asked: "Singing and dancing? This place is not big, seven or eight of us sit down, there is no place, can we watch TV and play singing and dancing?"

"Haha, of course not, I'll make sure you're worth the trip later!"

Gu Long laughed.

Huo Yaowen, who was sitting next to him and had not spoken, couldn't help but touch his nose subconsciously when he saw this situation.

After a while, the moving wooden door was opened again, and the woman was the first to enter, followed by the waiter who served various Japanese food and sake.

"Smack!"

Seeing that the wine and food were all ready, the woman clapped her palms, only to see that the place that everyone had mistaken for a wall was suddenly pulled open from that side, and it turned out to be a secret door!

At the end of the secret door stood seven or eight girls in kimonos with strange makeup, and a few people holding various musical instruments sitting next to them.

"Mr. Xiong, I'll quit first if there's nothing to do, if you need to, just tell us. ”

"Okay. ”

Gu Long smiled at the man.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven or eight girls came out of the secret door and sat beside them.

Huo Yaowen also sat next to a girl, and as soon as she sat down, she lowered her head and said, "Kuo you chicken baby!"

Dongying people?

Huo Yaowen looked at the appearance of the girl in front of him, in addition to the pale paint, his face was also dotted with some red, but it was a bit like the "Memoirs of a Geisha" that he had seen in later generations, I think it should be like that.

Gu Long said to Huo Yaowen and the others next to him: "Haha, today I invite you to come and see Dongying singing and dancing." ”

After saying that, he said to the people inside the secret door, "You can start." ”

Hearing this, a few people sitting in the secret door holding Japanese musical instruments in their hands began to play the music, in a very Japanese-style tune, two girls dressed the same as before, slowly walked out of the invisible place, holding a white fan, began to dance the traditional Japanese song and dance, the two danced while singing in Japanese.

Although I can't understand what they are singing, Huo Yaowen is quite familiar with this tune, think about it carefully, isn't this the Japanese song of the four seasons?!

At this time, the girl sitting next to Huo Yaowen picked up the glass full of sake and said in broken Chinese: "Sir, I toast you." ”

Huo Yaowen didn't expect that this girl could actually speak Chinese, smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip, although the wine glass was very small, he only took a small sip, because he had not been used to drinking sake.

After drinking, he looked at Zhang Menghuan and Chen Fan out of the corner of his eyes, worthy of being people who have been in the night market all year round, even if it is the first time to come to this kind of Japanese-style song and dance hall, he can still laugh and play with the girls around him.

"Sir, please open your mouth. ”

Huo Yaowen looked sideways, and the Dongying girl was holding a peanut with chopsticks, and her left hand was held underneath to prevent it from falling, this posture ...... It seems to be to feed yourself.

"No, I'll do it myself. ”

Huo Yaowen shook his head.

"It's a clean pair of chopsticks. ”

"No, thank you. ”

Huo Yaowen still shook his head, thinking that if you don't wear this makeup, I might be able to eat it, but after painting this makeup, I can't help but think of Japanese horror movies!

Especially walking on the road in the middle of the night, this makeup is not regarded as a female ghost, I have your surname!

Going around and around, hours passed, although the audience couldn't understand what they sang or what they danced, but anyway, this style of song and dance hall was the first time I saw it, at least there was a sense of freshness, so when it came to the end, Huo Yaowen was also slightly drunk and half-drunk, and slept in the hotel opened by Gu Long.

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