Syllable!

The fierce Zuo Ling directly kicked the little monk away, and then waved his big hand and said arrogantly: "Let's go, sisters, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day, since we have caught up today, then we will meet Donggong Niangniang." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, all the women hugged Yang Hao and walked into Shui Yuexuan, the posture was similar to that of the escort, so he almost didn't tie him with a rope, and then whipped him.

Yang Hao was surrounded by eight beauties with different characteristics and various styles, but he couldn't help wailing in his heart: I'll take me, you guys are treating me as a boss, and you are forming a group to brush me down, right?

But I really can't break out anything other than tadpoles, woo woo!

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Shuiyuexuan is a typical Suzhou-Hangzhou teahouse, but the layout is larger, but the core is still that side of the stage.

Pingtan and Kunqu opera, this is the essence of the Suzhou-Hangzhou Teahouse, as for other things, no matter how luxurious and exquisite, it is just the icing on the cake.

At this time, due to the fact that the venue was chartered, the Shuiyue Xuan seemed empty, only the VIP seat in front of the stage sat two distinguished guests.

The entire area was emptied, and there were two Huanghuali Taishi chairs in the center.

On the left sits an old man in his late teens, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair meticulously combed back, with a very old-fashioned gentlemanly temperament.

There is also an old man on the right, but he is a tiger with a bear's waist, wearing a black dragon pattern Tang costume, sitting there with a big horse golden knife, and his whole body exudes a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes.

Yang Hao recognized the identity of the old man in the suit at a glance, it was the famous gambling king Wan Zulong, and the real person was even older than in the photo.

The other party was really napping, and what was being performed on the stage was the classic Pingtan song - "Dream of Red Mansions, Xiaoxiang Rainy Night".

The tactful Wu Nong's soft words, coupled with the richness of the three strings and the crispness of the pipa, make people feel relaxed and happy.

It's a pity that the two VIPs in the audience, the gambling king, are napping, and the other person is obviously absent-minded, which is really blind to the wonderful performances of the two artists on the stage.

Wan Bao'er walked over quickly, woke up her grandfather softly, whispered a few more words in his ear, and then helped the gambling king to get up.

"Old Ma, Master Daoyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, you two are still so energetic."

Wan Zulong walked over and greeted softly: "Compared to me, a bad old man who is about to die, his complexion is much better." ”

The old man in Tang costume didn't get up, but he also turned his head to look this way.

The old monk bowed, but Prince Ma was not serious: "Hehe, Brother Long, in your life, how many have you married your aunt's wife, and without my imperial skills, how can your body not be hollowed out." ”

Wan Zulong was not even annoyed, he just pointed at Prince Ma with his finger, shook his head and said: "You old guy, I wanted to learn your imperial magic skills back then, but your kid didn't get into oil and salt, and he refused to teach me even if he was killed, and now he even uses this to make fun of me, are you embarrassed?" ”

Prince Ma smiled: "Haha, the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, but there is a good saying, peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic, Brother Long, you have been dashing red for decades, and it is worth it." ”

Burst!

Wan Zulong was almost not angry with this old boy, a mouthful of old blood stalk in his chest, and it took a long time to ease up: "Ahem, cough, forget it, I won't chat with you, otherwise if we continue to talk, I will have to die here today." ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Yang Hao and beckoned: "Xiaoyou, you can also come over and chat, these girls will let Bao'er greet you." ”

Wan Baoer knows her grandfather's style, the old-school characters of their generation are more or less machismo, and women can't mix in situations like this.

She pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to disobey her grandfather's order, so she had to walk over, sit with Yang Xiaohuan and them, and start the 'Eight Immortals Talks'.

When he staggered with Yang Hao, Wan Baoer reached out and pinched him, which was regarded as spilling anger on Yang Hao's head.

And this very ambiguous and intimate action fell into the eyes of the old man in Tang costume, he instantly squinted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Hao didn't bother with Wan Bao'er, walked to the front area, and greeted politely: "Hello Mr. Wan." ”

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is polite, you are like Lao Ma, just call me Brother Long."

Wan Zulong smiled kindly: "I have heard Bao'er mention you a long time ago, saying that you are a master of special functions, I like to make friends with strange people all my life, and it just so happens that you are destined to come here today, then I must make friends with you." ”

Before Yang Hao could speak, Prince Ma was shocked first: "What is it?" Master of Exceptional Functions? , Yang Hao, are you still going to do this? Shouldn't you look down on Brother Long and their family Bao'er, and use this ghost thing to deceive people's chastity? ”

The reason why Prince Ma scoffed at this was because he had personally experienced the special function frenzy at the end of the last century.

At that time, there were people everywhere who claimed to have special abilities, but in fact they were all liars and psychopaths, and at most they could do magic tricks and tricks.

Burst!

Yang Hao's blood trough was already negative, and he resisted the urge to dig out the Prince of Tutuma, and protested: "Hey, hey, old horse, the two of us are familiar with each other, but you can't slander me, right?" The conscience of heaven and earth, I ...... Who the hell did I meow to chastity! ”

Wan Zulong was also embarrassed: "Ahem, Xiaoyou, don't get excited, people with quality like us can't be as knowledgeable as a stinky hooligan like Lao Ma." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards his seat, and greeted Yang Hao warmly: "Come, Xiaoyou, sit next to me." ”

Someone had already added three Taishi chairs to the front, and in the end, Yang Hao sat in the middle, on the left hand side were Wan Zulong and the old man in Tang costumes, and on the right hand side were Prince Ma and Daoyan Monk.

Wan Zulong didn't seem to have the intention of introducing the other person, but the old man obviously knew Prince Ma, because his first reaction when he saw Prince Ma coming over was to snort coldly from his nostrils, looking very disdainful.

Prince Ma also rolled his eyes, leaned over to Yang Hao's ear and explained: "This old immortal guy is called Qiao Baichuan, he is a big man on the North Wulin Road, Qiao Jiaming's identity is the Liyuan family, and Qiao Baichuan is also a famous Peking Opera master. ”

"But today's protagonist is actually his grandson Qiao Junhui, that kid is said to have fallen in love with Wan Baoer at first sight, and he came on a blind date today."

"Actually, it's just that Qiao Baichuan wants to marry Brother Long, and Brother Long happens to have something to ask him, so he can't save face, so he can only agree."

"But arranging the location in Zhejiang and Hangzhou, and pulling me and the old monk over to sit together, it is clear that we want to respect Wan Baoer's own meaning."

"Hehe, in my opinion, Lao Qiao's family has no show today." Lao Ma said, and began to squeeze his eyebrows again: "But if the object of the blind date is replaced by you, maybe it can be done, who made you a special function master who specializes in deceiving the chastity of ignorant girls, right?" (To be continued.) )