Chapter 52: Feng Xinglou (3)

Standing outside the Fengxing Building, Meng Fan was already shocked by the luxury of the Fengxing Building, and when he really entered the Fengxing Building, Meng Fan knew that he was wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fengxing Building is worthy of being a gold cave, and the decoration in the building is extremely luxurious, and it is absolutely not an exaggeration to describe it as magnificent. Here is a very apt description: good or bad, beautiful or ugly, elegant and vulgar, as long as it is the most expensive, and the decoration in the Fengxing Building is like this.

At this time, many men in the building hugged the bewitching women one by one, passing by Meng Fan, Meng Fan came in suddenly, and he was really a little uncomfortable, but Ye Bowu looked familiar. It seems that this has become commonplace.

As soon as Ye Bowu appeared, an old mother dressed as an old bustard greeted him.

"Yo, isn't this the Night Boy, I haven't seen you come over to play for a long time." The old bustard greeted Ye Bowu familiarly, and then reached out to hook one of Ye Bowu's arms, giggling.

Although the old bustard has passed the prime of life, it is still charming, and it has a more mature taste than those little girls. Whether it is speaking or doing things, he is very measured, and he is very accurate in looking at people, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve the position of this old bustard.

"Haha, I'm a little busy on weekdays, no, didn't I come to see you today." Ye Bowu smiled and gently pinched the old bustard's face, this action is very skillful. Meng Fan looked at it with contempt, this guy must have come to this kind of place a lot.

The old bustard didn't twist, but enjoyed his face, smiled from ear to ear, leaned back and leaned back, and his chest was even more turbulent: "The young master of the night will say that the slave family likes to hear it, I think the young master is coming today, or rushing to our Xiyue girl." Who is this young master? The face is very raw, but the birth is so handsome! It was only at this moment that the old bustard looked at Meng Fan and said with a smile.

"This is my eldest brother, you have to serve today, otherwise I don't want to." Ye Bowu said with a smile. Then he took out the invitation card in his arms, handed it to the bustard, and said that he did not forget to caress the bustard's hand.

The old bustard said hello to Meng Fan, and he didn't bother Meng Fan. There are all kinds of characters here every day, and the old bustard still has some eyes for looking at people, so he can naturally see that Meng Fan has no intention of this.

Meng Fan smiled at the bustard, looking at the thick layer of powder on the bustard's face, Meng Fan chose to remain silent. Although the old bustard in front of him has a bit of a look, most of the women Meng Fan has met recently are extremely good women, and he can throw out the old bustard a few streets when he pulls them out, and even Meng Fan's aesthetics have gone up a few grades, and he really has no interest in the old bustard. It's just that his eyes are looking around at everything here, and he hasn't forgotten the business of coming here today.

"Two sons, please follow me." After flirting with Ye Bowu for a while, the old bustard took the two of them towards a side door.

Meng Fan followed behind, and glanced at Ye Bowu with disdain, this guy is definitely a familiar customer here, look at the techniques and movements. At a loss, he always thought that this guy could be regarded as a decent gentleman.

Meng Fan even began to worry that if this guy was caught by his family in the future, would he say that he had brought him badly. Meng Fan felt that he needed to find a time to confess this matter to Ye Qiuhan, although the consequence of this was that the consequences of Ye Bowu would be very miserable, but at least he cleared his suspicions.

Daoist friends and poor Dao, dead Daoist friends do not die poor Dao, that is the right way.

Walking into the side door, passing through the two corridors, when Meng Fan was puzzled, the corridor was already at the end, and another hall appeared in front of him, although the decoration was not much different from the previous one, but it was a little more elegant and tasteful. In the same way, the people who do it here give him a different feeling. If the guests of Fengxing Tower are divided into three, six, nine and so on, there is no doubt that the talents here are those who exist at the top of the pyramid.

Even, Meng Fan saw a few familiar faces here.

Mu Bai, the genius of Xiao Fei Pavilion, once took several talents from Xiao Fei Pavilion to slander him at the Fu Yin Birthday Banquet, a self-righteous guy.

Li Zixuan, needless to say, was on top of the Mansion Yin Birthday Banquet with Meng Fan, and lost to Meng Fan in the competition.

What surprised Meng Fan even more was that Su Muchen, the first genius of Lin'an Mansion, was also there. Doesn't this guy like Gongsun Ningxuan, why would he come here to look for flowers and ask Liu, he doesn't have a girlfriend, so he came here to spend money to solve his physiological problems? Meng Fan thought evil in his heart.

In fact, it was Meng Fan who thought wrongly. Ye Bowu introduced to him before, Fengxing Mansion is a place in Fengyue, but it is not like that kind of green building, it is all about human flesh trading. Here, there are already more geisha, who are not silent, which is also a major feature of Fengxinglou.

It's just that Meng Fan was preconceived and took it for granted.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Su? I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect Brother Su to be here, do you also want to hug the beauty? Seeing Su Mujin sitting on a seat, Ye Bowu walked over and said in a strange tone.

"Brother Ye thought too much, for my brother just to accompany Brother Mu and others over, I heard that Miss Xiyue's piano skills are extraordinary, and she has seen and understood. My heart belongs to Ning Xuan, other women, I can't see it. Su Muchen smiled kindly, with the demeanor of everyone's son, which made Meng Fan secretly praise in his heart.

"I heard that Miss Xiyue will choose a talented person today, and I have the honor to have a long conversation with her all night, hoping that Brother Su will hold it. After all, Miss Xiyue is also the Oiran of Fengxinglou, and her beauty is on par with Sister Ning Xuan. Ye Bowu sneered, his face full of disdain.

"Brother Night, don't worry, my heart for Ning Xuan is known to everyone in Lin'an Mansion. Weak water and mountains, I Su someone only took a scoop, came here, pure broken to listen to the fairy sound, that's all. It's the little brother Bowu, who can work harder, maybe he can get the favor of Miss Joy. Su Mujian's words are not leaky, so that Ye Bowu can't find fault.

Su Ye's two families were at odds with each other, and they were secretly fighting, which was also the reason why Ye Bowu was not pleasing to Su Muchen. It seems that the two families who have not joined any factional disputes, but for some reason, they are always fighting openly and secretly, which is really a rare thing in officialdom.

At the end, Su Muchen didn't forget to glance at Meng Fan a few times, but this look made Meng Fan a little inexplicable, and he didn't seem to provoke him. Why do you think there's something wrong with this look? Although the look was well hidden, Meng Fan still read some information.

"Miss Xiyue has arrived!"

Suddenly, there was a soft shout from the stands directly in front of me.

The talents in the room instantly became excited, and the temperature in their eyes became a lot hotter, staring straight at the stand.

Meng Fan also looked at the stands curiously, but he snorted coldly in his heart, do you still think that he is such a noble person? Such artificiality.

On the stands, first came out a few slender women, sitting on both sides, holding some various musical instruments in their hands, and then a wooden table appeared in the middle of the stands, the wooden table slowly rose in the eyes of everyone, and the crowd cheered continuously.

On the wooden table, a guqin.

I don't know when, a woman in red came into everyone's eyes, the lotus step moved lightly, curling and graceful, and her steps were full of grace, just the steps of the woman in red have attracted countless pairs of eyes.

The peacock said in the southeast flight: slender and slender, exquisite and unparalleled! That's it.

When Meng Fan saw the woman in red, there was some doubt in his eyes, because the woman gave him a familiar feeling. It's just that the woman is masked, and no one can see the face clearly, and the same is true for Meng Fan.

Even if he was masked, the proud delicate body had already looked at the men present stupidly, even Su Mujian's eyes were full of hope, not to mention others.

"Thank you, sons, for coming to listen to a little song from the slave family, please forgive me if I can't get it!" The woman in red faced everyone, put her hands on her waist, made a blessing to everyone, and whispered. The sound is as crisp as the sound of nine days away, and the sound of the piano has not risen, and everyone who has listened to it is fascinated.

As the voice of the woman in red on the stage fell, Meng Fan's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at the beauty on the stage with an incredible face. At this moment, there are no words to describe the shock in his heart and the disbelief in his eyes.

He couldn't have imagined that-

It could be her!!