Shen Cheng's live broadcast room——

"Just came, who are those two goods next to Anchor Shen? Where are the anchors going? ”

"Listen upstairs, the little white face on the left is the famous Lin Pingzhi, the anchor's friend, and the coffin face on the right is called Ding Jian, the dragon set in the rivers and lakes with a smile, Xiao Linzi's bodyguard, nicknamed the electric baton, oh, no, it's called the electric sword. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"233333, a word electric baton 66666! The old man is nicknamed a baton! ”

"The old man is a chainsaw."

"Don't tell jokes upstairs, it will affect my mood to jerk off, don't forget, the anchor is going to take us to see the big health care!"

"This is the nightclub of ancient times? Tsk, I didn't expect the ancient people to be very good at playing! ”

Shen Cheng saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, almost didn't laugh out loud, turned his head, and glanced at the 'one-word electric baton' following Lin Pingzhi with a smile in his eyes, this benevolent brother didn't know that just now, he had been given the nickname of 'one-word electric batons' by the sailors of the earth, and there were inexplicably two more brothers, a baton and a chainsaw, still with a straight face and a cold look.

Just when the three of them stopped at the door of the Qin Tower, a carriage stopped next to them, and after a while, a middle-aged man with a long face, deep eyes, thin bones, and a middle-aged man dressed in white got out of the carriage, and he also carried a yaoqin on his back.

"Kunlun Three Sages, what is the way?" Ding Jian saw the Yaoqin on his back, and then caught a glimpse of a short sword stuck in his belt, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help blurting out.

"What a foot! What's the point? He Zudao glanced at Ding Jian, and then bowed his hand slightly to Shen Lin and the others, and without saying much, he flicked his long sleeves and walked away by himself.

"I didn't expect the three saints of Kunlun to also come to Fuzhou, it seems that the attraction of this beautiful person is really not small." Looking at He Zudao's back, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but say in a speech.

Shen Cheng also nodded and said: "It seems that the rumors are true, this Shang Da beauty is indeed Yanguan Jinghua, damn it, the owners of these carriages will not all go to Shang Meiren?" ”

Speaking of this, Shen Cheng was also a little surprised in his heart, and said in his heart, in this way, the popularity of this beautiful woman is really not inferior to those emperor superstars in his previous life.

Glancing at Lin Pingzhi, the two of them took a step and walked side by side towards the inside of the Qin Tower.

As the head snake of Fuzhou City, the eight big men guarding naturally did not fail to know them, and they all paid a solemn salute at the moment. Another man dressed as **** bowed and said, "Two young masters, please come with the villain!" ”

The two followed the man into the hall, and saw that compared with the past, today's Qin Tower was really gorgeous.

The lights and candles in the building are brilliant, up and down, and a long crystal jade chandelier hangs in the ceiling. In the center of the hall is a small incense burner, in the incense burner lit a few good dragon incense, the left and right sides of the incense burner are placed two screens, the left screen is inscribed with Wen Tingyun's "More Leakage"

The jade furnace incense, the red wax tears, the autumn thoughts of the painting hall. The eyebrows are thin, the temples are cloudy, and the night is long and cold.

Sycamore rain, three more rain, not from sorrow and suffering. Night after night, with a sound, the empty steps dripped clear.

These lines of large characters are written in a charming and heroic manner, happy and calm, and the word Cai Jing is impressive.

Shen Cheng was speechless: "This new proprietor of Qinlou is really a big face, and he can actually invite Cai Yuanchang to write an inscription." ”

Lin Pingzhi also nodded again and again, stretched out his hand and pointed to the screen on the right, which was inscribed with Xu Yan's "Double Tone Toad Palace Song".

will be in the thick of Jiao'e, like-minded, and smiling. The willows follow the flowers, the fragrance leans on the jade, and the moon and the wind. It can be depicted as a jealous pet of the phoenix, and there is no praise for the pavilion and the moon to compete. Delicate drops of yagreen mandarin red, trembling rain trails. I have not married in the world, but I have met in this life.

The font is fluent, chic and stretched, and the signature is Zhao Mengfu.

……

The two admired the inscription on the screen for a while, and then slowly stepped into the hall, and immediately a meat ball rolled over, and when they looked at it, it was a super fat man with a big belly.

The fat man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "These two think they are Lin Gongzi and Shen Gongzi, who are known as the double young people of Fuzhou City, and the contemptible people are the new stewards of Qin Lou. ”

The fluent Trump, coupled with the appearance of a lovely smile, makes people feel a little good about it.

"Be careful! He is Shi Zhixuan's follower, Fat Jia Anlong!!! ”

"What a cute fat man!!"

"It's really scared to death baby, why are there people from the Demon Gate everywhere?"

"I think the anchor should run away quickly, this is definitely not a good place!"

"Afraid of hair? Great health care is important, and we will talk about it after there is great health care in advance. ”

The moment An Long appeared, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly sped up a lot, and many netizens reminded Shen Cheng to pay attention to the danger. Of course, there are also some sailors who coaxed, crying and shouting to see the big health care.

……

Shen Cheng naturally also saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, and he secretly said in his heart: "Thank you for the reminder, but if you come, you will be safe, you will come, what are you running?" Let the anchor take you to see the demeanor of the world's most talented woman. ”

Slightly arched his hand: "It's Shen Cheng below, alarming the security manager to greet him, how can he be restrained?" ”

An Long said in his heart: "This kid has a bit of courtesy. With a smile, he said, "Shen Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, two sons, please serve tea." ”

An Long led the two around the screen, through a few pink thin curtains, all the way into the atrium, only to see the huge atrium, almost full of people at the moment, on the east side of the gorgeous atrium, more than a dozen men and women who looked like musicians sat and waited, obviously for Shang Xiufang's accompaniment team.

Coupled with the attendants waiting around, there were almost more than 60 people sitting in the entire central hall, which was different from the Qinglou where the ears were singing and laughing, and most of the people were sitting in the middle of the banquet, and few people were talking and laughing.

Strange to say, the hall was almost full, but there was a large vacant corner where only a few people sat sparsely.

Shen Cheng and Lin Pingzhi walked to the corner, and casually found a vacant seat to sit down, next to his seat on the west side, an elderly man in white with a deep face and thin bones, was drinking himself, and it was the Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao who came in before them.

The white-clothed monster had already drawn a chessboard with 19 vertical and horizontal lines on the table. At this time, while drinking, he reached out and circled the table, and then drew a cross between the upper right and lower left corners.

"This guy is really lonely as snow." After reading Yitian's original work, Shen Cheng naturally knew that He Zudao was guilty of a lonely and snowy literary and youthful illness again, and he was playing against himself on the four corners of the cloth, the circle was white, and the cross was black.

Lin Pingzhi was not interested in Go, so he reached out and took an apple from the melon and fruit bowl and ate it by himself.

He Zudao noticed Shen Cheng's gaze, smiled at him, raised his wine glass to signal, and then raised his neck and drank it all.

Shen Cheng also smiled back, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all.

On the right side, a middle-aged man in a green shirt sits, half-drunk at the moment, with a red face.

Not far away, there were two young men, one tall and one thin, who were staggered at this time, and their faces were red and their ears were red.

He Zudao's fingertips were linked, his fingers were like carving knives, quickly leaving marks on the hard tabletop, sawdust fluttering down on the table, blacks and whites were entangled, and the drama was fought in the upper left corner.

He fought with his left and right hands, and played several chess hands in a row, because he lost one move when the white son was laid out before, and always fell behind, and when he encountered a series of disasters on the ninety-third move, the white situation was already in danger.

Shen Cheng was dazzled and couldn't help but blurt out: "The Central Plains is not a place of long-term war, why not take the Western Regions?" ”

He Zudao's heart froze, he looked down, and saw that there was still a large open space on the west side of the chessboard, if he took advantage of the robbery to take advantage of the robbery to win two sons in a row and occupy the important place, even if he abandoned the middle abdomen, he could still try to fight for an undefeated situation.

Turning his head to look at Shen Cheng, he bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, little brother, for teaching, He Zudao is grateful." ”

At this time, Lin Pingzhi suddenly said: "Everyone is here!" The two turned their heads and hurriedly looked at the stage.

The orchestra suddenly played in parallel with the strings and orchestras, and the melodious rhythm lingered throughout the hall.

Shang Xiufang is finally here.