28, Liu Ruyan (various postures for tickets, ask for collection!) )

As soon as you enter the Yixiang Pavilion, it is very lively. This Yixiang Pavilion is obviously specially decorated, with paper cuts pasted everywhere and some decorations hung.

In the center of the Yixiang Pavilion, there is a circular stage, and the stage is surrounded by various tables and benches.

In the Yixiang Pavilion, there are all kinds of people. There are people who look like scholars, rich sons who are richly dressed, rich masters, and some old people.

There are also some deliberately dressed women, eyebrows and flirts, look here, look there.

The Tangram Festival is a good place for talented and beautiful people to learn from each other and fight poetry, and it is also a good place to find each other's favorite other half.

On the night of the Tangram Festival, those who have objects and those who do not have objects will gather together to talk about the past and the present, and tell the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

If on this day, it would not be surprising that a lady and a talented man fell in love at first sight and immediately eloped for life.

Therefore, in this Yixiang Pavilion, there are always some bold men who go to talk to those women.

Coming to this Yixiang Pavilion, Yang Zongyu and Zhang Zheng went up to the second floor and found an independent table to sit down.

As soon as the two sat down, a young woman came over and looked at Yang Zongyu and Zhang Zhengdao who were sitting there: "What do you want to eat?" ”

Before Yang Zongyu could speak, Zhang Zheng opened his mouth first and said to Yang Zongyu: "Brother Yu, I will invite you tonight!" I hope you can enjoy it. ”

Yang Zongyu said indifferently: "It's all right." ”

After getting Yang Zongyu's answer, Zhang Zhengcai looked at the female guy and said, "Bring us a jar of good wine, and some of the appetizers that your Yixiang Pavilion is particularly famous for!" ”

The lady said, "Okay, wait a minute. ”

With that, the woman turned and left.

Yang Zongyu and Zhang Zheng looked down from the second floor, and the entire circular stage below could be seen clearly at a glance.

There were already a few people sitting around the circular stage. These people are almost always a few people, a small group of a dozen people.

On the second floor, in addition to Yang Zongyu and Zhang Zheng, there were also some people sitting in other places.

That Wang Ping and Ding Yang were sitting in a small private room not far from Yang Zongyu, the moment Wang Ping saw Yang Zongyu, his face pulled down again, and said coldly: "Why is that little bastard Yang Zongyu here." ”

Hearing Wang Ping's words, everyone followed Wang Ping's gaze. Yang Zongyu over there also looked at Wang Ping and them.

Looking at each other, Yang Zongyu sneered. Wang Ping also sneered defiantly.

The man on Wang Ping's side looked at Yang Zongyu and said, "He is the Yang Zongyu you can't forget and hate?" ”

Wang Ping nodded and said, "Yes, this person is extremely annoying." ”

The man said lightly: "This Yang family, I have heard of it before, and we will meet him in a while." ”

Wang Pingpi said with a smile: "Then thank you Zhao Jie, little prince." ”

Zhao Jie smiled: "Brother Wang doesn't have to be so polite, do you need to say thank you for our relationship?" ”

"Hahahaha~!"

Wang Ping smiled and said, "Yes." Little prince, I heard that tonight, the main body of Yongning County came to participate in this Tangram Meeting, is it true? ”

Zhao Jie said: "Of course it's true, Zhao Yuluo's girl likes to be lively the most." ”

Hearing Zhao Jie's words, Wang Ping rubbed his hands and said, "Little Wangye, I have admired the Lord of Yongning for a long time, and I don't know if you can help me introduce me for a while?" ”

Zhao Jie shook his head and said, "Zhao Yuluo has always liked to be alone, although I am her cousin, I am not particularly clear about her whereabouts. I can't help you with that. ”

Wang Ping said with some disappointment: "That's it! I heard that the lord of Yongning is the first beauty in Bianjing, beautiful as a fairy, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and talented in literature, I have always wanted to get to know her. ”

Zhao Jie said with a smile: "Anyone who wants to get to know her in the entire Bianjing can go around the Bianjing wall, but it's not just your brother Wang!" ”

Wang Ping said: "Yes, I don't know what kind of person the county lord of Yongning is?" ”

In the Yixiang Pavilion, more and more people came in.

The empty seats were slowly filled, and the seats around the circular stage on the first floor were also full.

Yang Zongyu's opposite bread room, but walked into four stunning men. The two people walking in front were only sixteen or seventeen years old, looking like Pan An, and there was a kind of extravagance between their gestures.

At this glance, you can see that the two people in front are the masters, and the servants in the back.

The four stunning men walked into the private room, and in front of their private room, there was a curtain blocking it, and it was not very clear to look inside.

Others didn't pay much attention to the four people, but Yang Zongyu took a few more looks, mainly because the two people who walked in front were too handsome.

This man is also jealous, who doesn't want to be able to eat with his face.

Besides, on the circular stage, the guys of Yixiang Pavilion moved some ancient musical instruments and everything. In the center of the stage, there was also a guqin.

Yang Zongyu and their table, all the wine and food ordered by Zhang Zheng were on the table. Zhang Zheng also took the initiative to fill himself and Yang Zongyu with a glass of wine.

Seeing that the time for the Tangram Celebration was approaching, a beautiful woman in her thirties, but still charming, walked to the circular stage, looked around Yixiang Pavilion with a smile, and said: "Hello everyone, I am Liu Meiniang, the pavilion master of this Yixiang Pavilion, of course, you can also call me Meiniang." ”

"Mei Niang, Mei Niang!"

As soon as Liu Meiniang introduced her name, her name was chanted all around.

This Yixiang Pavilion Lord still has charm and looks very beautiful, but he is the favorite of some men with good wives, and these people are also the most cheerful.

Liu Meiniang looked at everyone, and then said: "There are so many cultural meetings in the entire Bianjing, Mei Niang first of all thank you for coming to our Yixiang Pavilion's Qixi Cultural Meeting, thank you!" Today, everyone is fortunate to be in our Yixiang Pavilion, and I can't be stingy as the pavilion master, before the start of our Qixi Festival, we will play a song for everyone by the head of our Yixiang Pavilion! ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

Liu Meiniang just finished speaking, and the voices in Yixiang Pavilion were particularly high, and they looked at Liu Meiniang on the stage excitedly.

Liu Meiniang glanced at the third floor of Yixiang Pavilion and said loudly: "Ruyan, come on!" ”

After finishing speaking, everyone also turned their eyes to the third floor. I saw a woman wearing a long purple dress, her hair pulled up high, and a purple veil, and a very good figure slowly walked down from the third floor.

The woman was followed by four girls dressed in black with delicate faces. The girls were all seventeen or eighteen years old, with professional smiles on their faces.

As soon as the woman in purple appeared, she also attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, Miss Liu Ruyan, that's Miss Liu Ruyan!"

"How can you be sure that she is Miss Liu Ruyan, she is masked!"

"Don't you know that Miss Liu Ruyan likes purple clothes the most? And look at her figure, who else can she have? ”

"Also, the four maids behind her are so beautiful, and I don't know how beautiful Miss Liu Ruyan can be?"

"The second most beautiful woman in Bianjing, what do you say?"

“……。”

Yang Zongyu looked at the woman in purple, and was also deeply attracted to the past, and he found that there was an indescribable charm between this woman's every move.

Yang Zongyu said: "Is she Liu Ruyan?" ”

Zhang Zheng's eyes were straight, and he said bluntly: "It is rumored that Miss Liu Ruyan likes to wear purple clothes, and it should be her." ”

Yang Zongyu glanced at Liu Ruyan again, although this woman was masked, she was full of aura. Those big eyes are like hooking souls, watching who screams.

This woman, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems!