PS: At the end of the year, tomorrow's unit of the giant fire will have annual vacation and organize a trip to Hainan, so the sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleventh will be automatically updated in these six days, and there will be no time to manage the book review area at that time, please forgive me! Seeing that Juhuo is so diligent, everyone collects and recommends votes to support!

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Xie Xinyong's news is very accurate, after learning that Xie Niancheng returned to Guangzhou, in just one morning, Xie Niancheng received six invitations, all of which were about appointments.

Xie Niancheng looked at it, and the two secretaries who instructed the confidential bureau to invite them politely refused five of them.

What was left behind was sent by Kong Lingying.

Kong Lingying invited Xie Niancheng to attend the ball at Kong's mansion in Guangzhou tonight, during this time, Europe, the United States, and Japan have not yet issued a ban on special goods, so Kong Lingying's special goods business is booming, and the money transferred to Hanxing's account every month is not a small amount.

In this bureau, Xie Niancheng is naturally going to go.

In the afternoon, when Yang Yuwei came back from class, Xie Niancheng handed over the invitation: "Yuwei, are you going together?" ”

Yang Yuwei saw that Xie Niancheng's name was written on it, "I don't know how to dance, what are I going to do, and I have to read books, there have been too many things in the Confidential Bureau recently, and I have fallen behind a lot of homework, so you can go by yourself." ”

Yang Yuwei knew about the cooperative relationship between Kong Lingying and Xie Niancheng, so she didn't think much about it.

Su Die personally drove Xie Niancheng and took a few people to send Xie Niancheng to the Confucian family's mansion, which is a three-story French-style building with thousands of square meters in Guangzhou.

After showing the invitation, Xie Niancheng took Su Die into the gate, Su Die escaped with interest, Xie Niancheng went all the way in, and admired the decoration of the garden and the house.

This house is not amazing, but if you look closely, every grass and tree is arranged with ingenuity, and it is full of surprises, which is worthy of being the residence of the financial oligarchy of the Han Kingdom.

Entering the house, it is a spacious hall, and the dance party has not officially begun, and the guests who have arrived are sitting or standing on the ground chatting.

Xie Niancheng is famous enough, but not many people have seen him himself, so no one talks to him.

Xie Niancheng looked around and saw Kong Lingying, Song Meimei, Zhang Ailing, and Lu Huiyin chatting happily around a round table, Kong Lingying also happened to see it, and beckoned to this side, Xie Niancheng took a glass of red wine from the waiter who passed by, and went over to share the table with a few girls.

Today's Xie Niancheng knew that he was attending a ball, so he deliberately changed into a tuxedo, his hairstyle was also clean, his facial features were handsome, and his temperament was refined, so that Song Meimei's girls who met for the second time were a little unrecognizable.

Kong Lingying quipped: "Big head, if you dress like this, you will soon catch up with me." ”

"Stunned, call me today, what do you have to talk about?"

"You're really boring, aren't you doing a good job? I'm not here to talk to you about business. ”

"Oh? Is that? Xie Niancheng raised his chin suspiciously.

Kong Lingying pointed at Song Meimei: "It was a few of them who saw in the newspaper that you were very majestic in Tamsui, so let me invite you to come and want to hear about you, the hero himself." ”

Xie Niancheng and Zhang Linfu sent back only a few sentences in the war report, and the press releases obtained by the major newspapers in Guangzhou were only those few sentences, but in order to publicize the revolutionary army's outstanding military exploits, the editors and reporters of the various newspapers naturally opened their minds, and the final reports they wrote were brilliant and exciting.

As the chief officials, Xie Niancheng and Zhang Linfu naturally became "god generals" in these reports.

"The rebels have outflanked them from a small road, and a few of the soldiers guarding there have already been killed, and if they are killed by this rebel army to the top of the mountain, the situation will not be good. At this critical juncture, Xie Niancheng, the guard general of Xishan, picked up his bayonet and rushed over with a few people, this young general killed seven in and seven out of the crowd, and the bayonets were stabbed off a few, and the rebels left more than a hundred corpses and fled down the mountain with a stream of urine and ......"

-- Excerpt from a major newspaper in Guangzhou, "Documentary of the Great Victory of Tamsui".

Xie Niancheng looked at a few eager glances on the other side, "Are you sure you want to hear the truth?" ”

Several girls nodded.

Xie Niancheng talked about the continuous situation of the troops from the first day of departure, and many things on the way made the girls laugh and lean back.

When it came to the Xishan defensive battle, when the Guangdong Salvation Army launched a group charge of 10,000 people and was about to kill the position, the girls were also nervous and clenched their little fists.

When it came to the revolutionary army taking the initiative to attack, launching a bayonet white-knuckle battle, and thousands of people fighting for their lives face-to-face, the girls were already nervous and broke out in a cold sweat.

In the end, when it came to the cooks and grooms, who all went into battle with shovels, and finally defeated the enemy army, the girls finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ailing raised her glass: "Battalion Commander Xie, I respect you and all the soldiers." ”

Xie Niancheng finished speaking in one go, and then remembered the casualties, and raised his cup with a cold face: "Dry." ”

In such an atmosphere, Kong Gongzi also lost the tone of "red wine is to be tasted slowly", and they all raised their heads and drank the wine in the glass.

After drinking, the dance party was about to begin.

Kong Gongzi looked mysterious, leaned over and asked, "Big head, who do you want to invite to dance first?" Do you need my brother to help you? ”

"Hey, I can't even dance, what's please."

"You can't dance???"

Seeing that Xie Niancheng didn't look like he was lying, Kong Gongzi shook his head: "That's it, this son will teach you in person today." ”

Kong Gongzi got up and made an invitation to dance to Xie Niancheng.

"This ...... Stunned, you're not going to teach me how to dance women, are you? ”

"Okay, okay, you win, you dance men's steps."

Xie Niancheng learned from the man next to him, stretched out his hand to put himself with Kong Gongzi, and got off the dance floor.

When the chatting guests saw this scene, they all opened their mouths in surprise and stared blankly at Xie Niancheng and Kong Gongzi who were posing on the dance floor.

When they saw Xie Niancheng holding one hand on Kong Lingying's waist, their heads were about to explode with excitement.

"Kong Gongzi is going to dance with a man!"

"Kong Gongzi is going to be a woman again?"

"There's a man touching the hole!!"

"Who is that man? can be so close to Gongzi Kong! ”

Song Meimei also couldn't believe her eyes, and pinched Lu Huiyin hard: "Huiyin, is what I saw real?" My cousin actually danced a girl's step...... I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

"Ouch, it hurts." Lu Huiyin exclaimed lightly.

Zhang Ailing looked at the two people who hugged each other, her eyes rolled a few times, and she didn't know what she thought.

This will definitely be one of the top ten gossip of the "high society" of the Han Kingdom this year!

The melodious waltz sounded in time, dissolving the raging fire of gossip.

Kong Lingying and Xie Niancheng are both people who do their own thing, and they don't care about other people's reactions at all.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the waltz, Kong Lingying quickly found the feeling of dancing women's steps, she was tall and light, although she was dressed in men's clothes, her dance steps were really good-looking.

While jumping, Kong Lingying taught Xie Niancheng: "Retreat, retreat, stop...... Circle ......"

Xie Niancheng had a very high understanding, and he found the essentials in less than two minutes, and the two jumped up like presentable.

At the end of the waltz, it was four steps of the song, Kong Lingying simply continued to teach Xie Niancheng to dance, with the tacit understanding just now, Xie Niancheng entered the state earlier this time, and on the premise of ensuring that the dance steps were good, he could also divide his energy to chat.

"Stunned, you look good dancing."

When Xie Niancheng said this, his lips were about to touch Kong Lingying's ears, Kong Lingying only felt a breath of heat that made him a little numb, and for no reason he was flustered, his steps were chaotic, and he stepped on Xie Niancheng's feet.

Kong Lingying looked away and glared at Xie Niancheng: "Dance well, what nonsense?" ”

With inexplicable thoughts, Kong Lingying returned to the table with Xie Niancheng after dancing a song, but several sisters didn't see the scene just now, they were just chatting by themselves.

At the end of the short break, Kong Gongzi also eased up and stretched out his hand to Song Meimei, who grinned and entered the dance floor with her cousin Kong Lingying.

Zhang Ailing's peach-dyed fingertips made a few circles on the glass, and she looked at Xie Niancheng charmingly and said, "Camp Chief Xie, can't you take the initiative?" ”

The girl said so, of course Xie Niancheng had to get up and invite her to dance, which made Lu Huiyin's beautiful eyes next to her full of doubts.

Zhang Ailing's slightly curly hair is the most popular small pan head, her face is as white as jade, her lips are like cherries, she is wearing high heels and wearing a Han robe, she is soft and boneless.

Xie Niancheng's hand that was only placed on Zhang Ailing's waist subconsciously used a little more force.

Zhang Ailing looked at Xie Niancheng's eyes and chuckled: "Okay, you little wrongdoer." Leaning forward slightly, the top of the proud curve made intimate contact with Xie Niancheng's broad chest.

The music began, another waltz, and the two gently hugged each other and danced to the beat.

Zhang Ailing said: "Xie Niancheng, you are someone I can't understand...... You are young, rich, and talented, so why do you want to be a soldier and go to war? ”

"I don't know, maybe it's so that everyone can dance like we do."

"Oh? yes, you're funny. ”

Xie Niancheng has always been respectful of young women in literature and art.

Wen Qing, who is overly addicted to the inner world, often lives in a lonely personal world, and if such a person falls into the red dust, he often harms others and himself.

"Miss Zhang, I don't think this is an interesting thing, if this world is peaceful, I still prefer to dance with a beautiful woman like Miss Zhang than in the army."

Zhang Ailing's love for Wen Qing was attacked, she entered her own world, but she just followed Xie Niancheng's dance steps, not following his thoughts.

Back at the table, Lu Huiyin quietly asked her, "Ailing, you won't be crazy about him, right?" ”

Zhang Ailing thoughtfully: "Among thousands of people, meet the person you want to meet." For thousands of years, in the wilderness of endless time, there was no earlier or later step, and when I met it, I could only say softly: 'Oh, are you here too?' ’”

The rhythm of their conversation, no one can keep up.

Song Meimei looked at Xie Niancheng, "You are really talented, you dance very well." ”

"Yes, then I am lucky enough to be able to dance with Miss Song?" Xie Niancheng bowed slightly.

Song Mi-mi and he held hands and went onto the dance floor.

Song Meimei's personality is a little westernized, and the whole person is full of vitality, pulling Xie Niancheng to dance a minuet.

The song was about to end, Song Meimei leaned over and said, "I'm in room 3010, do you dare to come?" ”

After saying this, Song Meimei smiled playfully and went up the stairs.

Xie Niancheng looked at her back and began to wonder, this staircase, is it up? Still not on?