Vivier listened to Mai Leper calling her stage name, and twisted her neck with a sneer, but saw Scarlet sitting elegantly, not talking much, just looking at them, so quiet that it reminded people of beautiful ice crystals, she seemed to be politely waiting for their argument to end, Vivier couldn't help but retract her face, subconsciously inhaled and straightened her neck, her tone also dropped a little, and became peaceful and gentle, she didn't even look at Mai Leper anymore, and said to Scarlet: "Miss, there have indeed been no Bogu artists in our town for more than ten years, Otherwise, Fanzi will definitely invite Miss to relieve her boredom. However, if Mademoiselle wants to listen to some interesting stories, my drummer is old and experienced here, and he can tell two of them. ”

The old drummer sat in the corner without saying a word, and he couldn't help but be surprised at this time.

"Old Torre, you're older than us, haven't you seen more things than we do?" Vivier deliberately glanced in the direction of the wheat leper, but did not look at the people, which made the wheat leper angry, and Vivier glanced at old Torre again, and encouraged, "What you talk about is more interesting than ours, Miss can't find a Bogu artist, so you can tell Miss two." The implication was that he was urging old Torre to take over the storytelling job and not to make a business for the wheat leper.

Old Torrey was grateful, but he couldn't speak so clumsily.

"Your drums look old and have a unique sound." The scarlet is quite interesting.

"It's been around for more than 30 years, and the leather has only collapsed once." Old Torre stroked the old drum and said emotionally.

"Oh," Scarlet nodded, and after waiting a while, seeing that old Torre hadn't said any more, she looked at Vivier, and asked, "Does every dancer have to have his own fixed drummer?" ”

"Basically, we all look for people we know well," Vivier replied with a smile, "We're used to working together, and we only get along tacitly when we perform." ”

"Wow," Scarlet said, raising an eyebrow, "you must have been working together for years, haven't you?" Always partnered with each other? ”

"Yes, I was young when old Torre beat me on the drums." Vivier's face showed a look of nostalgia, recalling the heyday of her youth, and she smiled softly. Old Torre raised his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other, both with some emotion.

The hall was quiet for a moment, and Mai Lezi saw that old Torre had no ability to tell stories at all, and was jealous that Vivier talked to no one more than with him, and suddenly came out and said, "If it weren't for the fact that Boss Qin couldn't dance after giving birth, old Torre would be able to form a stall with you?" ”

Wei Weier squinted at Mai Lezi in annoyance, thinking that the guests were in the hall, so she held back and didn't reply, but saw Scarlet Cheek and said curiously: "Sounds like there are other dancers in the town?" ”

“…… Without. Old Torre shook his head, "It's only Vivier." ”

"I see." Mai Lezi spoke very actively, "For more than 20 years, Boss Qin has been a flower for the dancers in our town, and Vivier is younger than Boss Qin, so she didn't improve much at that time. By the way, this shop belongs to the owner of the piano. ”

"Oh?" Scarlet raised her eyebrows.

Fanfeng looked at the wheat leper, and was very disgusted that he chewed the root of his tongue, and pulled the mother of the Dabu brothers and sisters for no reason, but he could hear the first scarlet said: "It's a pity, I heard that she went to do something." He had no choice but to reply: "No, Aunt Qin has passed away, and it is Aunt Qin's son who goes out to do errands." ”

"Boss Qin's son is Dabu." Mai Lezi spoke again, "Hey, what has Dabu been busy with recently, I haven't seen anyone for a while, and I heard that I haven't been to the western mine for a long time to pick up leaks, why is Sisi gone?" ”

"The little girl went to study, do you want to take care of it?" Viviel scoffed.

"If you want me to say what to read, it's better to be down-to-earth, Wei Weier, it's better to ask her to worship you as a teacher, her mother Qin boss helped you at the beginning, and now you also teach Sisi, the old customer resources in the city are introduced to Sisi, Dabu specializes in being an agent, I think this business will be able to do it."

Fanfeng lowered his face and squinted over, worried about the guests, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a half-truth: "Uncle Mai, I didn't say that you have been living in this town for most of your life, what is left in our town?" That's only Uncle Mai, you have this vision. ”

"It's not, it's not easy to be a dancer, Sister Qin doesn't do it, you still want Sister Qin's daughter to do it, what kind of heart do you have?" Wei Wei'er said angrily, and when she looked up, she saw Scarlet sitting opposite, her mind was ethereal, and she was probably not interested in their gossip, so she asked, "Miss, I'll dance again." ”

Scarlet said thoughtfully: "Rest for a while." She chatted casually, "Is it hard to be a dancer, I did a little bit of a travel guide before I came here, and said that there are many places in the Urals where dancers perform." ”

"That was a decade or two ago, and now it's getting less and less popular."

"Why?"

"The mining area is no longer mining, there are fewer people coming and going, and there are a few neighbors living in the neighborhood, who is interested in watching any dance arts." Vivile sighed.

"It used to be prosperous." Scarlet nodded.

"In the past, it was lively, just our town, just our street, people came and went every day, that lively," Mai Zizi said, "At the most prosperous time, there were more than a dozen hostel businesses in the town, almost one after another, so there were still people who couldn't find a place to stay, and in the middle of the night there were people knocking on my shop to stay overnight, I didn't register with the leisure industry union, how dare I receive guests, so I had to persuade people to leave." ”

Mai Lezi was talking energetically alone, smacking his mouth and swallowing his saliva, looking at Fanfeng Wei Weier, a few people should not be with him, the first Scarlet is also fine, listening quite attentively, just like those strangers who don't know anything and listen to anything are interesting, Mai Lezi suddenly came back to his strength, glanced at the old Torre who looked like a stuffy gourd, coughed, raised his voice to continue.

"At that time, there were a lot of customers, and if you couldn't get busy, would you use a dancing robot?" Scarlet looked at Vivier.

"Miss, if you do that, the guests will know that you are going to smash the signboard."

"No," the wheat leper continued, "back then, the hostels were full, and the owner of the asking piano was not in the queue, and several innkeepers in the peak season all left to come to Old Torre, old Torre, right?" ”

"It's in the past." Old Torre sighed.

Scarlet glanced over and didn't speak.

This night, at the end of the song, everyone dispersed, and Scarlet generously rewarded everyone, even a little bit of wheat leprosy.

She sat at the head of the bed, looking around at the shabby and dark furnishings of the room, and she couldn't sleep for a long time.

In the side room next to the bar on the ground floor, Fanfeng took off his shoes, carefully moved his injured foot to the bed, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and dutifully waited until the scarlet room showed a lights-out signal, and saw that the lights in the two rooms next to her were also turned off after a while, thinking of the two energetic bodyguards, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He also turned off the lights, wishing that the owner upstairs would stay longer.

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