Chapter XXXIV
Wang Qing, who had bad intentions, was extremely surprised to pounce on the master's house.
The old butler, who looked a little weird, pointed out to Wang Qing.
"The lord and the lady have opened a new business in the city, and the business is relatively late, and it will be late in the night when they come back."
Buying and selling? Since he knew that the master had partnered with the four village owners to refine swords and make a lot of money, Wang Qing would not wonder how the master could support him and his wife's somewhat luxurious life. What's up? Finally out of money? It's all a deal.
As an apprentice, he is not filial, and he has been away all the year round, and he has not noticed the embarrassment of his master. Otherwise, how can I support the meaning of a piece of eight cents.
"Oh? What kind of business, where is it? ”
"Young master, it's in the center of the city, the highest, the biggest, and the most lively, you can just take a look."
As for what kind of business, the old housekeeper had a strange face, and he didn't say anything.
Wang Qing was helpless, left his master's secluded Zhuangzi, and walked towards the center of the city.
In ancient agrarian societies, the system of working and resting at sunrise and sunset was strictly followed. If nothing else, it's just that there is really no entertainment at night, so let's honestly have children at home and play.
But as the player enters, the quiet night is completely broken.
Players are accustomed to a rich nightlife, and after practicing martial arts, their energy is getting better and better, and the time they need to sleep is greatly reduced. So he used his ingenuity to copy all the entertainment items that could be copied in from outside, which greatly enriched the nightlife in the game. Some NPCs have also changed their habits.
The lights come on and night life begins. Wang Qing walked all the way, and the surroundings became more and more lively, no less than during the day.
I have long heard that players have brought in all the good and bad things outside, and it has become a success, but unfortunately Wang Qing is running around except for practicing martial arts, and he really has no chance to see it. Xiping Mansion is one of the best cities in Western Xia, but when it comes to prosperity, it is still not comparable to those famous cities in Song and Jin. Even so, it was enough for Wang Qing to open his eyes.
Tallest, biggest? When the old housekeeper said this, Wang Qing didn't have a cognition in his heart. It wasn't until a towering 100-meter-tall building came into view that Wang Qing knew that this was right.
Compared with the surrounding two-storey buildings that are generally seven or eight meters high, this one stands out too much.
Yixiufang, seeing the name of the building on the plaque hanging high outside the high-rise building, Wang Qing no longer doubted. Reminiscing about Seven Shows?
It's just that Wang Qing has a slight doubt in his heart, what kind of business is the master doing? It won't be...
Lift your feet and enter the gate.
The warm welcome and thoughtful service made Wang Qing return to the KTV he frequented with his friends in college. In addition to that antique decoration and dress-up.
An enthusiastic young lady greeted her and was about to introduce to Wang Qing, suddenly.
Good!
A shocking cheer came from afar.
Wang Qing's face twitched.
"Where's the applause? What for? ”
"Hehe, you're here, guest. Today is our weekly special program at Yixiu Fang, and our proprietress dances herself. You don't know, our boss's sword dance is unique and difficult to find in the world. ”
Wang Qingqiang calmed down.
"Okay, then I'll take a look."
Then Wang Qing, under the leadership of the young lady, came to a huge stage.
Hundreds of square tables are placed in the semi-ring shape under the stage. Now it's full, and even the gap is full.
"Guest, I'm really sorry. There are too many people in the hostess, so I can only temporarily wronged you. You can only stand and watch, and the seats are booked half a month in advance. ”
Wang Qing swept the heat of the scene at a glance, and suddenly smiled.
"It's okay, isn't there only one person at that table? I don't mind sharing a table. ”
As he spoke, he went straight to the empty seat.
"Hey! Guest, that..."
The young lady didn't pay attention, and there was still Wang Qing's shadow beside her.
"It's over, another stunned young man, the boss won't kill him, right?"
Wang Qing squeezed through the crowd, and under the shocked gaze of a group of people, he sat on the only vacant seat in the audience. Not to mention, this location is really good, the first row in the middle can be described as the best seat in the audience.
After Wang Qing sat down, he unceremoniously grabbed the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.
On the other side of the table, a slightly fat person dressed as an outsider didn't look back, his eyes stared straight at the stage, and he just said a sentence in his mouth.
"Ice crystal tea, 50 tributes. Don't think about Lao Tzu's quota. ”
Wang Qing was unceremonious and drank it all in one gulp. Then he glanced disdainfully at the snacks and dried fruits on the table. Sweeping aside, he took out the various snacks carefully prepared by Windsor from his backpack and placed them.
"Yo, master, come, taste, your sister-in-law's craftsmanship, don't need money."
Dao Shi Zhenren turned his head, glared at Wang Qing fiercely, and picked up a piece of dim sum and threw it into his mouth.
"Don't bother me, look good, it's a rare opportunity."
After speaking, he turned his head and ignored Wang Qing.
Cut, your daughter-in-law will, my daughter-in-law won't.
However, Wang Qing still shifted his attention to the stage. Seven shows of sword dance, no matter how many times you watch it, you won't be annoyed.
A slender figure on the stage, covering his face with a light veil, holding a pair of swords, was dancing with the cooperation of bursts of music. The lotus flowers are blooming under the feet, and the peach blossoms around the body are flying, but this light effect completely explodes the lighting and dance beauty in reality.
Not to mention the amazing dancing.
Hey? Gradually, Wang Qing saw some meaning, Shi Niang's sword dance was obviously the same as his daughter-in-law's moves, but it had a different taste.
After being first-class, Wang Qing gradually had his own understanding of martial arts. The moves are dead, the people are alive, everyone thinks differently, and the moves used are naturally different.
But in this way, the moves are the same, but the core is different, in addition to the artistic conception, there are only special attributes of the sect.
Although Wang Qing was curious, he saw that the master didn't take care of himself at all, so he didn't ask for it.
Finally, the dance stops and the curtain falls.
Dao Shi got up and glanced at Wang Qing, popped out a word, and walked directly to the backstage.
Wang Qing hurriedly jumped up and followed.
A spacious, bright dance studio with waxed wooden floors reflecting soft candlelight. Shi Niang was talking to more than a dozen eight or nine-year-old girls, explaining the key points of the sword dance just now. Turning a deaf ear to the arrival of Wang Qing's master and apprentice.
Dao Shi glanced at it, and saw that it couldn't be finished in a short time, so he dragged Wang Qing to the quiet room next to him.
"You kid, what are you doing when you come back tomorrow for such a big thing?"
Do? Wang Qing wanted to ask too many things, and he was a little stuck for a while. In the end, the decision was to focus on the important question first.
"Master, what is the world walking?"
"It's not a thing, ahh It's just a head, you don't have to care. ”
"Hehe, dear master, without my knowledge at all, an inexplicable name has been placed on my head, do you think I can care."
"It's inexplicable, I'm a walk of the previous generation, you are my eldest apprentice, naturally you are from this generation. The name is justified, the inheritance is orderly, how normal. ”
Normally, you are a ghost, if you don't pit your apprentice, you can die.
"Master, do you have the responsibility and obligation to popularize this so-called walking for your ignorant apprentices, what kind of thing is this so-called walking, and what responsibility do you have to bear?"
Unexpectedly, Dao Shi became popular all of a sudden.
"Blame me? Lao Tzu let you practice death will? Lao Tzu asked you to erase Shaolin disciples? Lao Tzu made you so wave in Jinding? It's not your own fault that you kid is to blame. What is World Walking? It is the contender of our Taoist generation and one of the representatives of Taoism. If you hadn't caused such a big disaster, would I have asked the entire Dao Sect to endorse you? ”
Well, this can make Wang Qing confused. Originally, I thought it was just a position in Kunlun, but I didn't expect it to involve the entire Daomen. Now he can't help but not take it seriously. ()
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