Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Dance Falls into the City

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"I think it's a toast and don't eat and drink!" Meng Ye slapped his palm heavily on the table, and Mo Niang next to him was startled.

"Noise!" Wang Shaoan snorted impatiently, stood up suddenly, and slammed a punch directly on Meng Ye's face, causing him to fall to the ground in an instant, and he became a panda eye.

Seeing this, a few people next to him suddenly burst out, the space was narrow, Cao Hu also made a move, the two of them acted simply and rudely, they all took one or two strokes according to the abdomen or the façade, and as a result, they leveled these people in three or two clicks, and there was no pressure at all.

"Yes, I'm getting better at a time." Wang Shaoan praised. Then he straightened his clothes, stepped on Meng Ye and went downstairs.

When a few people went out, Xiao Er didn't know the situation upstairs, so he happily said to a few guest officers to walk slowly.

"This Meng Ye is said to be a bandit, aren't you afraid that he will trouble you?" Mo Niang said.

"How do you know about the boss year?" Wang Shaoan turned around and asked.

"Hearsay, I've been living here for more than ten years." Mo Niang replied.

"I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it. Those who trouble me will never have any good fruit to eat. Wang Shaoan replied.

Back in Qingshuitang, Wang Shaoan grabbed a large handful of silver tickets and went out. As soon as I arrived at the riverside, I found that there were people coming and going, and many rich men in brocade clothes and jade silk walked to the boat of the Shihua Pavilion. Wang Shaoan followed, but was stopped by a tall man guarding the roadside.

Looking at the clothes of the two people, you can know that they are the security guards of the Shihua Pavilion, and there is a major event in the Shihua Pavilion tonight, so send two people here to intercept the idle people.

Wang Shaoan was still wearing a plain robe, looking poor and sour, and he didn't look like he could afford it, so the two stretched out their hands to stop Wang Shaoan.

"Miscellaneous people, etc., are not allowed to enter." The two spoke almost in unison, and they didn't even look at Wang Shaoan.

Wang Shaoan just wanted to show them the silver ticket he was carrying, when a somewhat familiar voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Wang?"

Wang Shaoan looked back, and sure enough, it turned out to be Liao Tianhe, who was looking for Wang Shaoan to see the disease.

"Boss Liao! Hello hello hello. Wang Shaoan hurriedly said hello. He was dressed in silk and satin, and he seemed to be prepared.

"Two little brothers, this is my friend, please let me go." Liao Tianhe said hello to the two and handed over a piece of silver, and the two of them no longer embarrassed Wang Shaoan.

"Mr. Wang, you cured my hidden disease, I haven't thanked you yet! When you enjoy the Oiran later, please have a few drinks. Liao Tianhe hugged Wang Shaoan's shoulder very easily and said.

"Hehe, Boss Liao is polite, the business of my small medical hall must have been introduced by Boss Liao. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. Wang Shaoan said.

"Haha, Mr. Wang is really smart, he can't hide anything from you. However, I have to thank you, I introduced a friend to you to see the patient, and the results were all cured, this favor was yours, and the results were all recorded on my head, don't you say? Liao Tianhe laughed.

There are a lot of people coming to the flower hall today, and those who only come once or twice a month have all come together today. There is no doubt that they are all for poetry.

Entering the cabin, tonight's decoration is particularly festive, and the lights are as if it were a happy event. The central hall of the Tokihana Pavilion is circular and leads directly to the top of the cabin, with the first floor being the lobby and the second and third floors surrounded by two private rooms.

At this moment, the hall is crowded with many people, so it is not lively. The seats were already full, and many people were standing. Fortunately, Liao Tianhe took precautions and booked a private room on the second floor a long time ago.

At the right time, a woman in a long red dress, dragging a long skirt, walked onto the stage. The audience began to talk a lot.

"This is Sun Yuniang!"

"Looks like a twenty-year-old girl, where does it look like a forty-year-old?"

"That is, in my opinion, with Sun Yuniang's figure, this face, and this charm, she can be an Oiran every year!"

"Hey, you have to be careful to say this, last time someone said a sentence to let him sleep all night Sun Yuniang, even if he was willing to die, but that person's tongue was cut ......"

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Wang Shaoan fought with her and recognized Sun Yuniang at a glance. Every step this woman takes, she can pull the hearts of the men present, and she is indeed infinitely charming. Her jade hands slowly raised, signaling quiet. The four sides immediately fell silent, and Sun Yuniang smiled with satisfaction. And many men are drooling when they see it.

Only on such a big occasion will Sun Yuniang personally go out, and after saying the opening remarks of gratitude to Dade, Sun Yuniang will go down.

At this time, a faint white mist began to rise on the stage, and the lights around it were extinguished, but the stage in the middle glowed with white light, like a fairyland.

"The special effects are well done, and the atmosphere comes out all of a sudden." Wang Shaoan muttered.

A pale blue figure slowly fell from the sky and fell onto the stage in the middle. A light blue dress with a veil over her face and a pair of peach blossom eyes exposed.

"These eyes alone are fascinating!"

"Worthy of an Oiran!"

"Silence, don't speak!"

Everyone fell silent and looked at this gorgeous figure.

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After Shishi landed on the stage, her body spun around and bowed slightly.

Her light and empty voice remembered: "The slave family has asked you for official documents." ”

Shishi raised her jade hand lightly and slowly took off the veil, revealing her true face. Her eyes are like peach petals, her eyes are looking forward to a hint of charm, her nose is beautiful, her jade cheeks are slightly red, her lips are delicate, and her delicate beauty is looming. Hair falls down to the shoulders like a waterfall. This woman is completely a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Wang Shaoan was amazed, he had seen the true face of Shishi, but he didn't expect it to be so charming after putting on makeup, and the first beauty in the capital was definitely deserved. I'm afraid that all the men present will not forget such a perfect face.

Behind Shi Shiya, her body stood upright.

At this time, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the field, and the poems and poems also danced with the beginning of the piano sound. The sound of the piano began to be gentle and gentle, the poems and lotus steps moved gently, and the dance was like a quiet orchid, slowly opening, like a fairy. The sound of the piano slowly entered the climax, and the dance of the poems began to change slowly, the light blue dress danced with the swing of the body, and the poems stood proudly like a fairy out of the dust.

At the end of the song, the dance curtain call, everyone was already dumbfounded, all of them were intoxicated by this graceful posture, that dancing posture, unforgettable. Finally, Shishi, who was prostrate on the ground, slowly stood up and bowed.

Then the poetry girl walked off the stage, Sun Yuniang walked up again, and when the two girls met, Wang Shaoan clearly saw a flash of cold light. I saw Shishi pull out a dagger out of nowhere and stab it towards Sun Yuniang's back.