The Flying Flower Pavilion was crowded, and it was still the old position last time, and Lord Li and his colleagues drank tea there. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The last incident still left a lot of psychological shadows on Lord Li. As a dignified third-class officer, he was defeated by a feminine-looking little civilian, and he couldn't swallow this breath for reason.

He didn't want to come to see the game, but when he thought that the man would come to cheer him on, he couldn't wait to call his colleagues to enjoy it with him. On the one hand, he wanted his colleagues to support him in front of the man, and on the other hand, he wanted them to shut up.

The matter of buying a dancing girl for 100,000 gold was rumored in the market before, although these people didn't say anything on the surface, but behind the scenes, they pointed at themselves and ridiculed them. Fortunately, although this matter was lively, it did not reach the ears of the Hubu Shangshu, otherwise it would have been ruthlessly participated by the old man.

Today is just the right time for them to see how beautiful this girl is.

Master Li's small abacus played very well, of course, the small abacus did not include the ticket money that he had contracted all his colleagues.......

On the other side, Xia Qing was also making final preparations before going on stage, and the mother-in-law who dressed herself up before also came today.

"I used to think that the girl was beautiful, but now I haven't seen her for a while, but she looks better. "That mother-in-law is very quick to do things, and she gave Xia Qing a good-looking flying fairy bun in three or two clicks.

"Thank you mother-in-law for the compliment. Xia Qing looked at himself in the bronze mirror in a trance. This bun looks noble and elegant, adding a bit of maturity and charm to herself.

The days go by so fast, and I have been in this drunken immortal building for more than half a year.

Practicing dance made her originally slightly fleshy figure slim, the baby fat on her face was gone, the facial features of the little melon seed face were more profound, and even her temperament became different, and she was not as simple as before.

Apply powder, draw eyebrows, draw oblique red, and apply lip grease.

In the bronze mirror, a dancer full of exotic customs appeared.

The mother-in-law finally dotted a grain of cinnabar on her forehead. Zizi's mouth couldn't be closed.

"Hibiscus, you..... You look like ..... People from the Western Regions?"

"Yes, girl, I didn't think that the more I look at you after dressing up, the more I think you are very similar to those people from the Western Regions. ”

Xia Qing lowered her head, and the beautiful woman from the Western Regions who was sealed in her memory was awakened again.

Her........ Mother.

"Are you going to start?" Xia Qing raised his head and fixed the last step.

"Hibiscus girl can come down. ”

A little guy who had never seen it before walked to the door and said respectfully.

"I'm Zhao Wen, Simo is not here for me to take care of the girl for him. ”

Seeing that Xia Qing had not moved for a long time, Zhao Wen explained quietly.

"Got it, come on. ”

Xia Qing stood up and looked at the corridor, Master, I didn't come today.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Qing hugged the posture in front of her, "When the master comes, tell her that I will definitely try my best to defeat Hehuan." ”

Zizi nodded, and hugged Xia Qing back, "Hibiscus, you must be able to!"

In the entire dance room, only Xia Qing was honored as Xia He's master. In the whole dance room, only Zi Zi and the master treated her sincerely.

Xia Qing remembered every bit of it.

Across the corridor, Xia Qing's long skirt fluttered as she walked.

Her back was resolute.

Defeat Xia He, save Simo, and ..... That person.

That clear face came to mind. Will he really come today?

He walked so decisively, his "hibiscus girl" was so unfamiliar, in order to find out the truth, he unknowingly drove away so many people.

Qu Ziyan asked what he wanted to do. What kind of role do you play in this unsolvable play?

On the stage, Hehuan has been standing there for a long time, her red dress is as flamboyant as herself.

Double cloud bun, a peony blooming on the forehead, red lips lightly, phoenix eyes slightly picked.

Looking back and smiling, she is charming and charming.

The men in the stands whistled softly and talked loudly about their appearances.

"Look at it, is it worth 100,000 gold?" Master Li's voice was extra loud.

"Yes, yes, it's beautiful. One person agreed, and Master Li smiled with satisfaction.

"This looks like a woman from the Western Regions. An old man with a long beard said.

"In my opinion, the acacia is better. Hearing the opposition, Master Li looked at the source of the voice with displeasure.

A man in red was sitting at a table next to him, leisurely drinking wine.

The face of the man in red was extremely ordinary, even to the point that he would forget it at a glance.

It's just that the red robe is extremely flamboyant and coquettish, but it is very suitable for him, and people can't find fault with it.

"It seems that this little brother is one of the benefactors of the Hehuan girl. Master Li sneered, forgetting that he was also a benefactor of Hehuan not long ago.

"This brother seems to like that little girl very much. The man in red chuckled, "Why don't we make a bet and see which of these two girls comes out on top?"

"Bet on what?"

"Let's bet on the Biyun fan inscribed by Yu Zheng Gongzi in Brother Tai's hand. The man in red took out another 50,000 taels of silver tickets from his body, "If I lose, this will be yours." “

Master Li looked at the silver ticket and then looked at the fan in his hand, this fan is the authentic handiwork of Yu Zheng Gongzi, I think he spent a lot of effort to get it. But the silver ticket in the man's hand is also full of temptation.

"I'll bet on Hehuan to win!" Master Li put the fan on the table, although the little girl was also extraordinary, but compared to Hehuan, it should be a little hot.

The man in red laughed and put the silver ticket on the table, "In that case, I'll bet on that little girl to win." He turned around and poured another glass of wine, "Brother Tai is hard to chase, and everyone here testifies." “

Master Li nodded, but there was a chill down his spine, why did he always feel as if he had fallen into a trap?

The man in red lowered his head, a smile of unknown intent.

On the stage, Zhao Wen stood among the two, he looked around and saw that most of the guests had already sat down, "Are the two girls ready?"

Hehuan chuckled, "Naturally. ”

Xia Qing looked at the second floor and saw nothing.

She nodded slightly.

"Let's get started. ”

Zhao Wen quickly stepped down, and the sound of silk and bamboo on all sides and the singing sound sounded together.

Hehuan suddenly turned his head and said to Xia Qing with his mouth,

"You're lost. “

After that, Hehuan turned around and began to dance.

"Not necessarily. Xia Qing said softly.

Mei Niang set up two links this time, one is for the two of them to dance their own dance music, and the other is for the two of them to dance the Huangteng song together.

The music selected by the ensemble is sometimes passionate, sometimes low, sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad.

When playing this piece, the musicians seem to be performing what they have learned all their lives.

The graceful dancing of the acacia also quickly captured a large number of viewers.

Master Li was even more proud, and kept looking in the direction of the silver ticket, and his bet was really correct.

The man in red was unmoved, still leisurely drinking a little wine, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Xia Qing looked at the dance posture of Hehuan, and any movement was handled perfectly, making it impossible to find a problem.

When Hehuan finished the dance, she smiled haughtily, as if the victory had already belonged to her.

"I hope you don't lose too badly. When she passed by Xia Qing, she said very loudly.

"Hopes are often disappointed. ”

After speaking, Xia Qing was already preparing for action on stage.

The music started.

Hehuan's expression was no longer arrogant, but shocked.

"Guangling San".