4-6 Concerts with eight spectators

The area of the chaos is far from being comparable to the small chaos, the casino on the first floor, the hotel on the second floor, the guest rooms on the third floor, can accommodate thousands of guests, since Liu Ru is Liu everyone was married home by Qian Qianyi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Dong Xiaowan has become the head of the Gone with the Wind, and in the entire Qinhuai River, only Chen Yuanyuan of Yihong House can be compared with it, collectively known as Qinhuai Shuangshu, since it is a sister with status, then it can't be performed casually, Dong Xiaowan only sings once a month, and it is limited to two tables each time, That is, eight guests enjoy the piano and singing in the room. So these eight places are the goal of everyone's competition.

Want to become one of the eight guests of the conditions are very harsh, money and social status are indispensable, although now the Ming Dynasty pays attention to the equality of farmers and business, but everything is inferior, only the idea of reading high is still ingrained in everyone's hearts, Qinglou also hopes to receive more rich and identity of the merry and talented people, in order to improve the style of the Gone with the Wind, those famous people like to listen to music while drinking, drunk with the wolf Hao on the snow-white powder wall splash ink to compose poems, what a smooth and fast air.

The four sons who entered the door just now seem to belong to the most popular guest category of Gone with the Wind, except for the yin and yang faces, the three people are very handsome, and the shots are bold, but they are a little raw, it seems that they are rich sons from other places, and the faces of the turtle slaves are so sweet that honey can drip out, and they bow their bodies to lead the way in front and lead the four of them upstairs.

Seeing this scene, the previous Sixth Master Ma snorted dissatisfiedly, and his right hand felt out the folding fan and unfolded it with a loud bang, and the two egg-sized iron galls in his left hand turned even faster, with a crisp metal impact, and the rest of the turtle slaves hurriedly came over to greet him: "Sixth Master, you haven't been here for a while, and you want to die of the little ones." ”

The short and fat man known as the Sixth Master was wearing a square scarf, a royal blue robe, and a literati dress, but his exit was extremely vulgar: "Phew, what do you dog minions want the Sixth Master to do?" It's true that the girls upstairs think about the sixth master, don't talk about it, the master made a special trip to listen to Miss Dong's singing today, hurry up and lead the way. ”

"Sixth master, I have reserved the seat for you, but if you want to listen to Dong and everyone sing, you have to queue up..."The turtle slave said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't you just want silver? There are not many people next to the sixth master, but there is silver. The sixth master threw out a large silver ticket and said, "Ask the old bustard to arrange a place for the master." ”

"Sixth master, your silver ticket is a little hot, the small one doesn't dare to take it, there can only be eight guests who can enter Dong's embroidery room today to listen to music and drink tea, and it must be selected by Dong's family himself, and the proprietress can't be the master." The turtle slave retreated and didn't dare to take the sixth master's silver ticket.

"Hey, isn't this my Sixth Brother Ma? Enemy, you still know to come. As soon as the words fell, the curtain on the second floor was opened, and a flowery half-old MILF twisted her ass and walked down to grab the arm of the sixth master, and pinched it hard.

"Sister Jinhua is really charming." Ma Liuye dragged out an idiom, took advantage of the situation to hold the slender waist of the old bustard Sai Jinhua, and walked upstairs together, "Your sixth brother is in a bad mood today, and he came to listen to the music, and you will help me arrange a seat later, how much silver will I need." ”

"Sixth brother, look, here are all guests who are here to cheer for the Dong family, and it's not easy to explain which slave family you neglect, so don't be embarrassed for the slave family." Sai Jinhua didn't dare to accept this trick.

"Hmph" Ma Liuye no longer bothered with Sai Jinhua, walked to a table and sat down, observing the people around him, there are really a lot of people coming today, the entire second floor is full, there are rich merchants in rich clothes, scribes with long shirts and square scarves, old and young, literary and martial, handsome, vulgar, everything.

"Dong's singing art is really around the beam for three days, the aftermath is lingering, I was fortunate to hear a little outside the embroidery room last month, and I don't think about tea and dinner when I go home, I came over early today, just to hear the fairy sound again." A scholar-like man shook his head and said.

"Pull it down, you, the sound insulation effect of Dong's embroidery room is so good, you can hear a fart, uncle, I heard it once before on the small graffiti, it is really better than the lark singing, I heard that Dong has recently studied Western vocal music again, but I am afraid that it is a hundred times better than before." A wealthy businessman at the same table unceremoniously retorted to the scholar.

"Hmph, I've heard anything great before, I heard that the guests selected by the Dong family are all such elegant people, and a businessman like Your Excellency who smells of copper is probably not able to hear it." The scholar sneered at each other.

"Dong everyone not only sings well, but people are like hibiscus out of the water, red in the powder, cowardly in the delicate, the so-called out of the mud but not stained, and the lotus is not demonic. It is a blessing in life to see the beautiful side. A sour man with a white beard stroked his beard and said with a toothless mouth.

Phew, just because you guys also want to see Dong Xiaowan, let's eat! Ma Liuye took a sip of the tea bowl and said with disdain in his heart. I think that the head of the underworld in the capital, Ma Liuye, who is known as Zhenximen, is doing a big business in his car and fishing business, and hundreds of little brothers are calling, and he is actually queuing up with you garbage, what a shame!

When the chaos was in the mess, Dong everyone's pearl door curtain was lifted, and a little girl with a slender figure walked out, and everyone suddenly calmed down, and hundreds of pairs of wolf eyes stared at the little girl.

"Please report to your home, my girl will choose eight guests from them, and the rest will go to other girls." The little girl's voice was as graceful as a yellow warbler.

This is the rule set by the Dong family, the guests report their own door, she listens and watches behind the door curtain, and selects the guests she likes, these rules are clear to the guests, so they start to report their doors in an orderly manner according to the number of the table.

"I am Zhang Song, the son of Zhang Yuanwailang of the Household Department, and I have come to listen to the immortal sound of the Dong family, and I hope to be willing." A thin young man stood up and said, and immediately booed: "The official position of the outsider is still taken out to show off, I really don't know how to write the word shame." The young man didn't seem to have been to such a beautiful occasion very much, and his thin face was flushed and he didn't refute it, and sat down stupidly.

"Below is Mei Ruohong of the Huainan Mei family."

"Xiaosheng is too student Luo Miou."

"My name is Wang Lao Wu, and the Fushun Silk Village in Nancheng is my industry."

One by one, everyone reported their names, and there was no movement behind the curtain.

"The four friends of the Restoration Society said hello to Miss Dong." On a table in the middle, four personable young people stood up, and one by one they announced their names: "Hou Fangyu, brave the frontier, Fang Yizhi, Chen Zhenhui." ”

A low exclamation came from behind the door curtain, and then a beautiful voice like a pearl falling on a jade plate: "It turns out to be the fourth son of Jiangnan who is famous all over the world, please hurry up." ”

The four of them walked into the embroidery room under everyone's jealous gaze, and there was a commotion outside: "It turned out to be the fourth son of Jiangnan who came to support Dong's family, no wonder the registration was invited in before the registration ended, we really can't compare." ”

There are four people inside, and there are still four places, and the activity of self-reporting continues to be carried out.

The next are some ordinary children of official eunuchs, rich businessmen and the like, there is still no movement behind the curtain, Li Jun's eyes were straight when he saw the fourth son of Jiangnan entering, and he pulled Hu Yimin's sleeve and whispered: "Cousin, it's the fourth son of Jiangnan, we must go in and listen to the music with the fourth son." Hu Yimin said angrily: "How to get in?" Could it be that I am the big treasurer of Rishengchang? Say you're the young lady of the Changxin Hou family? Li Jun stuck out his little tongue and said, "Sister must have a way." ”

Gradually it was Liu Ziguang's turn to be at the table for the four of them, Miss Hu stood up and said: "The four of us are students from other places, and we usually have some research on lyrics and music. ”

There was a slight sound behind the curtain, and the little girl standing outside glanced at the four of them, then went into the room and said something, and then came out again and said, "Please continue." ”

A mocking voice sounded, "Poor scholars from other places still want to mix in to discuss lyrics and songs, I really want to see Dong everyone crazy." ”

Li Jun pouted in disappointment: "It seems that there is no play." ”

Hu Yimin smiled slightly: "Wait and see." ”

Later, it was Ma Liuye's turn, he cleared his throat, pretended to be elegant, shook off the folding fan, and roared angrily: "Zhenximen Ma Liu is here." Then he looked proudly at the few people around him and moved the chair away from him in fear, thinking that my reputation as Sixth Master Ma still has a bit of weight.

After a pause, the pleasant voice came out again from behind the curtain: "Please invite four students from other places into the embroidery room, and the rest of the guests please take care of themselves." ”

Suddenly there was an indignant noise, and the four sons of Jiangnan just went in, but these four hairy boys are neither noble nor famous, so why can they be better than others? The most angry is Ma Liuye, he thought that with his fame, he would definitely be able to get Dong Xiaowan's favor, but he didn't know that he was robbed of the opportunity by four unknown foreign boys.

"Lao Tzu is hundreds of thousands of taels a second, and after waiting here for a long time, I want to fight? Maybe it's too bad for me to give Ma Liuye face. Ma Liuyi slapped the table, and the two iron galls in his hands turned faster. Those four boys! I think you dare to enter that door today! ”

The backstage of Gone with the Wind was very hard, and Ma Liu didn't dare to spill his anger on Dong and everyone, so he had to take Liu Ziguang and the other four people under the knife.

"Just come in! I'll just go in and see what you can do with us. Li Jun's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and made a grimace at Ma Liuye.

"Stinky boy, see if grandpa doesn't kill you!" The fan in Ma Liu's hand is iron-clad, and the iron gall is also a secret weapon, if it really starts, the four scholars will definitely die a miserable death, and the surrounding people who know Ma Liuye's fame dodge one after another, for fear of being splashed with blood on their clothes.

This Zhenximen Ma Liu should be the one who grabbed the territory with Ziguang Automobile, Liu Ziguang stood up coldly in front of Li Jun, and pressed his right hand on the belt buckle, he didn't wear a white rainbow knife when he came out to play today, but just brought a secret soft steel belt sword.

When the tension was raging, a voice came from downstairs: "Who is so angry that you want to fight and kill Gone with the Wind?" When everyone heard the reputation, a young man wearing a brocade robe and an embroidered spring knife at his waist walked up, followed by a group of men who were also dressed in the same costume.

"Lord Huang, it's your old man, you came just in time, give me a quick comment, why am I Ma Liu not as good as those four poor scholars?" Ma Liuye saw that it was Jinyiwei's four-grade Tongzhi Huang Zhen, and hurriedly put away the iron folding fan.

It was Liu Ziguang's old acquaintance who came: in the past, he had a conflict with the second lady in Xuzhou Mansion, and later led troops to attack Haizhou Huangzhen of the iron factory, this guy pretended to be Liu Ziguang's military exploits, and said that he was a white-robed young general who broke the Qing army's serial horses, and once set off a wave of crazy worship in the capital, and even the storyteller of the teahouse and wine shop had to say his jokes. However, he is a nine-thousand-year-old grandson, and when he wears the official uniform of Jinyiwei, he still has a certain weight in speaking on the ground in the capital.

The original backer of Gone with the Wind was the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and later after Liu Ziguang's big trouble, he contacted the relationship of Jinyiwei, Huang Zhen originally liked to haunt these places, and at this moment people asked to come to the door, how could there be no reason not to agree, so it was logical to become the protector of Gone with the Wind.

Of course Ma Liu knows this, he is a high-ranking ruffian hooligan, of course he knows these figures in the officialdom, and he also has some contacts on weekdays, and he deliberately lost four hundred taels of silver to Huang Zhen last time he gambled, so Huang Zhen has to give himself a little face at this moment.

"It turned out to be the sixth brother, where is the wealth if you haven't seen him for a few days?" Huang Zhen walked over with full authority, and the little guy with the Qinglou next to him hurriedly moved a chair to serve him and sit down.

"Don't mention it, the business of the car dealership has not been going well recently, my fifth brother has an accident in Shandong again, I don't see anyone alive or dead, I don't see the corpse, I am depressed and came out to listen to the song to relieve my boredom, how do you know that Dong everyone actually picked guests, which made me angry, why do you say that I am not as good as those scholars?" Ma Liu pointed at Liu Ziguang and the other four and said angrily.

"It's like this, it's easy to say. Brother help you settle it. Huang Zhen smiled, raised his eyes and looked in the direction that Ma Liu pointed, his eyes swept over the white faces of Hu Yimin, Peng Jingrong, and Li Jun, with slightly convex chests, and a delicate neck without an Adam's apple, and smiled obscenely, and finally fixed on Li Jun's face. As for Liu Ziguang with a yin and yang face, he didn't look at it at all, and even if he did, he couldn't remember that this was Liu Ziguang, who had several relationships with Liguo Iron Works in Xuzhou Mansion.

"A few brothers are so familiar, this official seems to have seen them somewhere." Lord Jinyi Wei Huang said with a smile.