The middle-aged man made a move, and the people around him were quiet and wanted to come. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Even the man who had been thrown into his mouth by the horse meat rolled his eyes and sat down quietly.

"Old man Wu Di, your kung fu of flying birds and throwing into the forest is still so accurate!" Red Aya smiled slightly, and a row of bright teeth brightened everyone's eyes.

"Red Aya, the girl is smiling!" Wu Di was old, and he was praised by Hong Aya, and he was as happy as a child, and his face even blushed.

Every move of this red silk has a sense of charm, which is obviously practiced. Even Cheng Xin, who was beside Yan Ming, looked at it with straight eyes. Only Yan Ming is immune to Red Aya.

To put it bluntly, the so-called charm technique is just a psychological tactic for women to show off their demeanor and seduce men. For Yan Ming, who has read all the action movies of the island countries and European and American blockbusters, this little charm is not enough. And the red silk clothes seem to be wide and slightly transparent, but they are still very conservative.

"If you put on a hip-hugging X short skirt and a pair of black silk long legs, it is estimated that these gentlemen who have never seen the world on the scene will go crazy." Yan Ming took a sip of wine and looked at the crazy people indifferently.

"Today, although I can't bring you dance, I can bring you a new way to play. It's a trick! Red Aya said with a smile.

After Wu Di's maintenance just now, what the current Hong Aya says will cause everyone in the audience to applaud. Including the guy who had just been thrown into a piece of meat, he also forgot about the humiliation just now, and applauded wildly.

"Red Aya's tricks are definitely better than those Hu people's ghost tricks!" Someone yelled.

"Fart, how do you know that you have become better than our Hu people?" A stiff accent came, and at a table downstairs to the left, several Hu people widened their eyes and looked at the Han man who had just spoken.

"What's the matter? You Huns are attacking the Han Dynasty on the border, and now the two countries are trading, and when they arrive in Chang'an City, do they also seem domineering? ”

"The powerful cavalry of our Hun country is backed by, and the immortal heaven blesses, that is, there is a domineering capital!" The Hu man who was the leader slapped the table, and a scimitar was left on the table.

The atmosphere cooled down instantly, and the Han people stood up one after another. A few Huns also took the scimitars in their hands indifferently, as long as they moved, they would go on a killing spree.

"Today, regardless of Hu Han, those who are qualified to come are all characters that the owner of Cuiwei Pavilion can afford, if you want to save face, please put aside your grievances first, and then talk about it after watching Hongyan's trick." Although there was a smile on Hong Aya's face, there was already a faint anger in her eyes.

"Give Hong Aya a face today, I don't have the same knowledge as you." The Han people sat down one after another, although they were rangers, but the owner of this Cuiwei Pavilion, they still couldn't afford to mess with it.

When the Xiongnu saw the Han people sitting down, they also put away their scimitars, and looked at the Han people present with disdain, that kind of attitude was unpleasant.

"Playing music!" The originally extremely festive atmosphere was disturbed by a few Huns. Although Hong Aya's tone was gentle, there was a hint of displeasure on her face.

No one cared, in a secluded corner like the first floor, several Xianbei people were gathering together, drinking in a low-key manner, and watching the development of the situation.

"Dugu Jian, look at the arrogant Huns, he is the youngest son of the Hun King Monan." A Xianbei man in his forties said.

Dugu Jian, known as Dugu Jian, was a young descendant with long hair tied behind his head by two small braids made of hair on his sideburns, revealing an angular face.

"Hmm!" He simply replied in a nasal voice, and bowed his head to drink.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, the women of Cuiwei Pavilion walked out one after another and came to the square platform. The sound of silk and bamboo gradually turned from slow to rapid, and the sound waves made the people around them involuntarily want to dance to the music.

A group of women in the sky, dancing enchantingly, with their waists and limbs flashing, have a unique flavor.

In Yan Ming's view, this dance is a typical Han dance. In later generations, organizations that promoted Hanfu and Han Rites often organized volunteers to perform such performances.

But if this dance is danced in a semi-sheer tulle, it is looming, but it is full of temptation. It's just that this kind of temptation is nothing compared to the so-called dances of the girl group in later generations that are full of temptation hints.

It's a pity that only the one present has Yan Ming's knowledge. Others have long been hooked by the woman on the stage, and even more forgot to wipe it with saliva in their mouths.

The woman on the stage, for a while, was horizontal, and for a while, she was split, and suddenly, the cloud sleeves fluttered, the willow waist was bent, and all the people instantly surrounded the city in a circle, and in the surrounding cloud sleeve wide robe, a red cloud suddenly rose.

When everyone saw clearly that the red cloud was a piece of red silk, all the dancing women had already flown away from the square platform, leaving only a piece of red silk in the middle of the square platform, covered with a bunch of things, under the cover of the semi-transparent red silk, Yan Ming saw clearly that it was not a thing, but a person.

"Open!" Hong Aya snorted softly, stretched out her hand and pulled up the red cloth, and in the exclamation of everyone, there was a tall bald head in the center of the square platform.

Seeing the nine ring scars shining on his bald head, Yan Ming knew that it must be a great ring monk. Buddhism has not yet entered the Han Dynasty, and there should be no one else in Chang'an City, except for the Great Commandment.

Sure enough, when the red silk was completely revealed, the dignity of the Great Ring was revealed. One face was full of bruises, and even more, on the right side of his face, there were clear five fingerprints, obviously a big mouth.

The monk of Dajie was on the square platform, his mouth was tightly strangled by a black belt, and he could only look around angrily, letting out a whining roar, but he couldn't say anything.

"What kind of trick is this? Unexpectedly, among all the fairies, he turned into a bald head, which was not good-looking, not good-looking. Someone laughed.

"What's not good about a bald head, when it's critical, can you use your head!"

"Where did you come from and where are you going? Hahaha-"

The rangers who wander in the rivers and lakes all the year round, when it comes to meat, one is stronger than the other.

"Tonight, my master invites all friends from the rivers and lakes to come, just to get to know this big bald head, if you know the origin, come to Cuiwei Pavilion in the future, everything is free." Red Aya said.

"You don't need any money, that's not a girl who can play for nothing!"

"Of course it's good to be able to play for nothing, but it's a pity that I don't know this big bald head! Behold, there are nine more holes in his head! ”

"What kind of ritual is the Nine Pits supposed to be, right? I remember that the chicken head thieves in the mountains and forests of the northwest were everyone who carved a chicken head on their foreheads with a knife. The more complex the pattern, the higher the status! ”

"This guy only has nine pits on his head, and he doesn't seem to have a high status, so we really don't know such a bald man."

Yan Ming couldn't help but admire this guy a little, if the status is calculated according to the pits and bags on the head, it is true that the more pits and bags, the higher the status. You see, the Buddha is not a big head!

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