The head of his family is a woman, where will he like a group of beautiful women to sing and dance?

The food table in front of him is full of delicious food and wine, and there are some excellent dried fruits, which are difficult to eat in the north. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Pengji was nibbling on dried fruits like a squirrel, and the tip of her ear heard the footsteps of more than twenty women outside the tent.

The tent opened, and the red-robed dancing queen with the fragrance of the blue water rushed in, making the whole handsome tent bright.

Spices are added to the lamp oil, and when burned, the bronze lamp emits a strange fragrance.

In such a fragrant atmosphere, the graceful and thinly dressed red-dressed dancer stepped on the elegant and tactful silk and bamboo orchestral tune, dancing with the accompaniment of her companions, making people's eyes straighten - the audience in the live broadcast room screamed even more, like a hungry wolf party. The barrage content has become another style of painting, and the rewards are pouring in like flowing water, full of enthusiasm.

[Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty]: Don't they all say that the ancients were not good-looking? Slap in the face - I thought that modern aesthetic standards were already very high, but now watching the live broadcast room, I know that classical beauties are classical beauties, not comparable to Internet celebrity faces, and they are very recognizable.

[Chen Ajiao]: Shouldn't you shameful face control dogs focus on music and classical dance?

Jiang Pengji's identity is a noble son of the Shi family, but the audience in the live broadcast room knows that she doesn't like luxury and prefers to be pragmatic.

This has also led to the live broadcast room being serialized for many years, and there are not many banquets seen by the audience, but the quality of each one is extremely high.

According to the audience, many people took the recorded videos of those banquets as a guideline, and restored 100% of the ensemble music inside.

There are even local tyrants who have paid out of their pockets to get an ancient music festival, which has been held for four times now.

Driven by the popularity of the live broadcast room, Huaguo has set off a retro trend in recent years, and young people have also begun to pay attention to ancient culture.

Jiang Pengji knows the importance of civilization to the inheritance of a race, and as long as the impact is positive, she will be happy for them.

Some people have high consciousness, but more people are still ordinary face control dogs, and it is important to see the beauty of the first class.

They could see that these dancing girls were carefully raised, and they should be private song and dance troupes in the backyards of dignitaries.

The appearance level of each dancing girl is very high, all of them have beautiful facial features, slender figures, muscles like clotted fat, and waist like spring willows.

Even if it is not a beautiful and glamorous country, it is also a rare beauty.

The red-dressed beauties are dancing in the tent, their eyes are circulating, looking forward to the brilliance, and they tickle people's hearts.

Jiang Pengji held the wine bottle in one hand, and the food table against her chin in the other, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at those dancing girls, as if she was fascinated.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that her eyes are already fixed on the dancer who is leading the dance, and her gaze moves, burning like fire, with a blazing temperature under the calm appearance, as if she wants to burn through the person's dance clothes, and inspect her carcass with her eyes......

Xu Pei noticed Jiang Pengji's appearance, and laughed secretly in his heart, a young man is a young man after all, where can he resist the seduction of beauty?

He also thought that the other party was a young man with little desire and excellent restraint, but now at a glance, it is clearly a false seriousness.

Yang Si, who was sitting in the row behind Jiang Pengji, saw her back and tilted head, and secretly sweated.

Lord, no matter how much you like the young lady, you don't have that crime tool, do you remember your real gender?

"These dances are chic. Jiang Pengji sobered up from a state of fascination, and said to Xu Pei with a smile, "The stage is beautiful, and the people are more beautiful." ”

Sure enough, it's passion!

"It's just a dancing girl raised by the family, if you like it, just pick one back, and you should be sent to you as a brother. ”

Between the scholars, not to mention the singers and dancers who are raised in the backyard, even if it is an exchange of concubines, it is also an elegant thing.

Jiang Pengji's expression moved slightly, a little moved, but she still restrained herself.

"How embarrassing is this? Looking at their appearance, I think it took a lot of effort to adjust. It's so expensive, I can't afford it. ”

Xu Pei said to the dancer who led the dance, "I don't have an eye, go over and pour wine for Liuxian Cheng." ”

Dancing Ji Yingying bowed, stretched out her slender and boneless hands, and poured a glass of wine for Jiang Pengji.

The distance between the two is not far, Jiang Pengji can smell the fragrance on her body, and asked casually.

"What spices are used? ”

Mai Ji blushed and said shyly, "The concubine never uses spices, this is a natural body fragrance." ”

Yang Si's expression stiffened even more, he was wrong, he shouldn't have followed.

It is more appropriate for Feng Zhen, the prodigal son, to come over on such an occasion, he is the best at dealing with these warblers and swallows.

"Natural body fragrance?" Jiang Pengji approached slightly, sniffed, and saw the slender and white neck and delicate collarbone of the dancing girl, her expression was a little intoxicated, and even her always clear voice was slightly hoarse, which made people's ears soft.

"Sure enough, it's a beauty, and even this fragrance is different. ”

Liu Xiancheng praised. ”

"Do you know how to dance?" Jiang Pengji asked her.

Maihime whispered, "Yes." ”

Xu Pei, the "old bustard" who pulled the red line, clapped his hands, and the music that had just fallen sounded again, and the dancer who led the dance returned to the team.

Jiang Pengji said, "This dance and music are very novel, and it feels very different from the north." ”

Xu Pei said with a smile, "The north is rough and heroic, and the south is gentle and petty, and the two styles are naturally different." ”

"Brother Xu has studied this quite a bit...... I often hear how talented Brother Xu is, and it is rumored that he is the reincarnation of Wenqu Star in the sky. Unlike the younger brother, he didn't like to read since he was a child, didn't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even his father often reprimanded him, saying that the younger brother had a head in elm, and he knew six out of seven - he didn't know anything. The younger brother thought to himself, if there is such an attainment as Brother Xu, he doesn't have to sigh all the time if he wants to come to the house, and he has trained him again and again......"

Jiang Pengji looked lost, like a frustrated teenager.

Where does Xu Pei believe this?

However, he is also a good person, so naturally he will not expose Jiang Pengji's "modest" words.

Under the intentional guidance of Jiang Pengji, Xu Pei and her topic slowly moved to the field of art.

Xu Pei also lived up to Jiang Pengji's praise, this person looks young, but his attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not shallow.

The audience sighed that if Xu Peisheng was in their time, a proper all-round artist, who could be popular in China as soon as it was reported, good-looking and proficient in the four arts of a gentleman, such a Tom Su character would definitely be sought after by countless little fans, and it would not be possible if he didn't want to be popular. It's a pity that Xu Pei was born in the wrong dynasty and was born in a clan like the Xu family, and those skills can only become things in his spare time.

Chatting happily, Xu Pei glanced at the picture scroll in Yang Si's hand, and asked casually.

"That was drawn by Brother Xian?"

Jiang Pengji showed just the right expression of embarrassment, "My father often reprimands, saying that the younger brother is not good at learning, and the graffiti of a three-year-old child is also better than the younger brother's painting." The younger brother was not convinced, and found the paintings of Mr. Yuanjing's apprentice, planning to take them back to copy and study, maybe he could learn something from them, so that his father could reprimand him less. Let Brother Xu smile. Jingrong, how did you bring this painting out?"

In the last sentence, Jiang Pengji was a little embarrassed, and the audience in the live broadcast room ordered her countless "666".