An exchange of knowledge between the lightning and flint, even if the three women were mixed with the dust, the eyesight they had cultivated was not noticed, and they smiled lightly Yan Hong and the other three of them each took a cup and drank it slowly.

Su Jin stretched out his hand to circle Bai Qing'er beside him, nephrite Wenxiang's body suddenly lost its balance, and before he could utter an exclamation, he only felt that a flexible tongue entered his cherry lips, with endless teasing, a pink pretty face suddenly turned red, and his mind was a little dizzy, and his body gradually became hot, only to feel that the strength in his body was taken away a little bit, and for a full quarter of an hour, even with Bai Qing'er's experience and skill, he was almost fainted by Su Jin's teasing.

Finally, Su Jin gently pushed and pulled an inch of space between Bai Qing'er and herself, and before the two could speak, Yan Hong was already laughing heartily.

After a glass of wine, Yan Hong scolded with a smile, "Su Jin, you kid is the most anxious, do you want to make room for you, buddy, and you will 'start a war' here?" ”

"That's right, what Zihuan said is reasonable, Su Xiaozi is a fiery butt character, and everyone is here, and I'm afraid that you will lose a bite of meat to eat!" After Yan Hong finished speaking, the emperor Ming Jia on the side also took advantage of the situation to eat tofu on Yu Yao'er, and his mouth was also unforgiving, and he had a strong intention of teasing as soon as he spoke.

Su Jin also laughed, didn't blush, and said to herself, "I said that you two, you're here, what kind of decent man and gentleman, if you want to drink, you open up to drink, and if you want to play, let go of the energetic play, don't forget, tonight we are three brothers." What are you doing here! ”

Yan Hong took out a red invitation card from his arms, shook it in front of Zi Li'er's eyes, and said, "See, Li'er, today is a good day, we are here for this good thing," a sentence was said, and there was joy and pride in his eyes.

It turns out that today is the fifteenth day of the middle of the month, this [Drunken Sakura House] Oiran Shang Danyun has a performance on the fifteenth day of the middle of every month, since the sixteenth year old, the moon and the moon have been like this for three years, never falling short, sometimes Man dance. Sometimes Fuqin, the moon is different, this red invitation is the marketing method of [Drunken Sakura Residence], and only the most noble families in the entire Chu State can get it, of course, Yan Hong and the three of them also took advantage of the Xiang family's east wind to easily get these three invitations on this good day.

Originally, with Yan Hong's temperament, he would never come here, just kidding, what kind of dance I had never seen in [Feixue Pavilion] back then, and what kind of music I hadn't heard. Xie Zhiyun and Xue Nu opened a small stove for him almost every day, and did not create a new dance, the first official was him Yan Hong, Yan Da Shao.

However, the reason why I want to come here today is that there is already information that tonight, when Shang Danyun is performing, the people of Mingyue Villa will definitely come here to watch, and the person who came is Zhang Xu, the eldest son of Mingyue Villa.

It is said that this Zhang Xu is also a rare young talent, now he is eighteen years old, but he has reached the realm of the early stage of subtlety, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is talented, but Yan Hong is also proud in his heart, thinking that he is also such an age but can be the head of a hundred schools, and completely integrated into a furnace, now Yan Hong's cultivation is calculated, he is confident that after stepping into the [martial arts realm], he will truly integrate the hundred schools of martial arts, and become a faction of his own.

But at this moment, Zi Li'er saw the invitation card in Yan Hong's hand, and there was a trace of clarity in her eyes, but there was a burst of coquettishness on her mouth, "The devil is so bad, it turns out that I came here to get married to the slave family overnight, but like those sons, I came here for the sake of the family." This makes the slave family so sad. ”

When I said this, my eyes were already misty, it can be said that I was pitiful, Chu Chu was moving, Yan Hong couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, this smile, every move, it was obviously a professional training, this [Drunken Sakura House] seems to be a real person with a background, I don't know who supported such a big door.

But at this moment, there was a burst of bamboo wind music in the hall, and there was also a wave of deafening cheers in the audience, smiling lightly, Yan Hong and the three of them knew that it must be that Shang Danyun was going to appear, and they didn't care, they just looked down casually, but at this glance, the three of them were deeply attracted, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the stage.

Dressed in snow-white plain clothes, three thousand green silk pulled into a flying cloud bun and a golden jade step, distant mountain-like willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes looking forward to charming, quite a beautiful nose, pink cheeks slightly red, dotted red lips, goose egg face red halo pieces, tender snow skin like crispy snow, light body, refined and elegant.

Really, looking at the side of the ridge as a peak, everyone has a swollen and beautiful state, but a thousand brushstrokes and thousands of words cannot describe his appearance.

But in careful observation, Yan Hong still found a trace of smoke and dust that could not be concealed, and sighed, if he could completely remove this trace of red dust and flashiness, he would be comparable to the Snow Girl.

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At this moment, the hall was already like boiling water, except for cheers and applause, there was no other superfluous words, but Shang Danyun only smiled faintly, obviously in the past three years, he had become accustomed to such a scene.

Walking to the center of the stage, the dance steps turned slightly, a pair of jade hands slowly lifted, and then gently pressed down, so a simple action, the originally crowded hall became silent in this instant, almost audible as a needle.

With a faint smile, the three of them toasted a glass of wine from afar, their expressions were self-explanatory, and in the silent exchange, the three of them turned around at the same time.

"Today, it is the fifteenth day of the month of the month, the little woman here to thank you, to watch the little woman's dance, before the year, the little woman in the osmanthus tree to enjoy the moon when the heart to realize a song "green silk". Today, I will sing a song here to thank you for your love for the little girl. ”

"Okay!!"

Only this sentence, but it has already made the men present, and there is a burst of crazy restlessness, in the past three years, every song and dance of Shang Danyun has been passed down as a good story for a while, and it has become a beautiful conversation, it can be said that Yan Guo is proud to be able to witness the Snow Girl ascend the flying snow jade flower platform, but in Chu State, he is proud to be able to personally receive Shang Danyun's golden jade Cambodia.

If it is said that the Snow Girl makes Xiao, a song [White Snow], the sound of the flute is around the beam, and Shang Danyun is a wisp of piano sound that is natural in itself.

The sound of the piano is quiet, and the people present are fascinated by it, and the state of everyone under the scene is like walking between the clouds and mist, and they can't extricate themselves.

In the room, Huangfu Mingjia and Su Jin were also unconsciously attracted by the sound of the piano, but Yan Hong had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, I don't know if it was a coincidence or chance, but this "Green Silk Silk" is a masterpiece that I have seen in my previous life, with the same magic, the same experience of ups and downs, the same perseverance, the same tear-jerking, almost vividly interpreted.

But it was in this near-perfect rhyme that I heard a trace of jerkiness that could not be erased.

Shaking his head, for the first time in his life, Yan Hong actually had a trace of regret for the once proud head of a hundred schools, it is because of this that Yan Hong can find the jerkiness of the delicate turn in such a delicate interpretation, it is this wisp of jerky Yan Hong concluded that this song is by no means the original of this Shang Danyun.

That's it, Yan Hong was angry and had a strong curiosity, what kind of woman can create such a moving natural sound, and what kind of experience in her life can have such talent to create this masterpiece that can be called a masterpiece.

As soon as I thought of this, and then went down the vine to touch the melon, but an idea gradually came to Yan Hong's mind, isn't this song composed by the owner behind this [Drunken Sakura House]?

If this is the case, the person behind this must be a woman, and this woman was also a beautiful woman in the world, because only Iraqi people can go through such a bumpy life.

Xi Shi, Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Cai Wenji, Zhen Ji, nothing more, another glass of wine poured into the bowels, chuckling all his life, if there is a chance, I really want to meet this music and rhythm master, not for anything else, just for the mood that it is difficult to find a bosom friend.

Yan Hong believes that if he points out the flaws in the music at this moment, he will not talk about Shang Danyun's reaction, but the spectators here will drown themselves alive with a mouthful of spit.

There is nothing to disturb in the world, and it seems that if you want to find this bosom friend, you still need to wait for the right time.

At the end of the song, the sound of heaven gradually dissipated, and everyone present could not extricate themselves from this beautiful artistic conception.

――BangBang――

A burst of crisp applause sounded on this silent occasion, but it was slightly abrupt, and Yan Hong, who poured himself a drink, was also stunned, this burst of applause sounded to him from the heart, sincerely, but it was not like those so-called princes and nobles.

"Could it be that in this [Drunken Sakura Residence], there is still a bosom friend who exists."

sighed lightly, but with internal force, Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia, who were addicted to self-indulgence, woke up, and the three of them looked at each other, and the two young people unconsciously crossed a trace of embarrassment in their eyes.

Looking at Yan Hong again, he smiled and said nothing, his eyes did not look at the graceful shadow on the stage again, but locked his eyes on the window of the private room directly opposite him, because the burst of applause just now came from there.

"I have heard about Chu for a long time, Shang Danyun, the sound of the piano is natural, but my son has to meet a bosom friend today, fortunately, fortunately!"

The voice is clear, mellow, and its own internal force is born from the heart, and people with a discerning eye can see it at a glance, which is an out-and-out subtle realm. ”

In the private room, the wine glasses in the hands of Yan Hong and the three of them slammed suddenly, and in an instant, their eyes met in the void.

The same word emerged from the minds of the three of them, a qiē table, combined with the previous information, the son who spoke out loud on the opposite side was nine times out of ten it was Mingyue Villa -- Zhang Xu,