Chapter Eighty-Three: The First Dancing Queen

Su Yi had heard of this Jing Fu Ju, which is one of the largest restaurants in Shangling City, along with the Phantom Que Tower, and these two restaurants have their own focuses, except for their own celebrity chef town stores: the Phantom Que Mansion is famous for its elegant environment and extraordinary tea and wine, while Jing Fu Ju is famous for its luxurious interiors and superb silk and bamboo dance music. However, the reason why Jing Fuju has become famous all over the world in the past two years and has gained more momentum is that Hanyan, who is known as the first dancer of Dongzhao, dances here every night.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Wan still walked in. She quietly found a hidden corner where she could see Sikong Shaoyang and sat down, and after sending away the shopkeeper, she began to look around, this restaurant has three floors throughout, and the lobby is resplendent Needless to say, all the seats are fanned around a high platform in the center, presumably it is a platform built for the dancing girl with smoke.

Before the smoke appeared, the audience was already full. Most of the people present are gorgeously dressed and noble men, and their faces are full of joy and anticipation that cannot be concealed, thinking that they are all here to see the demeanor of the smoke.

How is smoke moving? So..... what about Sikong Shaoyang, did he also come to see her? Thinking of this, Su Wu's heart was sour.

Suddenly, the candlesticks in the lobby were extinguished, leaving only the two rows of tall lampposts on the high platform in the middle, and the noisy conversation of the guests also stopped abruptly, and everyone turned their eyes to the depths of the platform, and a slender figure appeared in everyone's sight after a while, almost at the same time, the quiet lobby boiled again, and there was earth-shattering applause and cheers.

The woman wore a lotus pink light veil, dressed in a water-red pipa sleeve dance dress, wearing a red gold hollow bell bracelet, and a pair of soft-soled red lotus satin shoes looming, slowly walked to the front of the stage, bowed slightly, and danced with the sound of silk and bamboo that gradually sounded.

"This is the legendary No. 1 Dancing Girl, and she really lives up to her name!"

The smoke dance on the stage is graceful, soft as boneless, a smile and a smile, extremely beautiful, although the face is brushed with a light veil, a pair of bright eyes are enough to attract people's hearts, and the just right sense of mystery is even more infinitely reverie. Seeing that her eyebrows are full of charm, but her dancing posture reveals the height and subtle distance in her bones, which makes people unable to despise her.

No wonder, she has attracted countless men to fall here, and Su Wan, who is a woman, can't help but sigh.

Speaking of this smoke, there are countless rumors in the market, but most of them are boastful fabrications by followers and are not credible. But this person is indeed a strange woman, not only excellent in dancing, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although she was born in the dust, she is not a casual and frivolous woman, and countless aristocratic businessmen who wanted to invite her to drink and dine at a high price were rejected one by one, and all the valuable gifts given to her were returned by her.

Most of the people who came to see her performance were famous and courteous people, who knew how to look at it from a distance, and never forced her, and this Jingfuju had a deep background, so no one dared to mess around, and because of this, her mystery was even more flocking, and even more and more foreigners came from afar, just to see the legendary goddess.

Su Wan secretly glanced at Sikong Shaoyang, and found that he was not staring at Hanyan with excitement and eyes like others, just drinking wine one after another, and soon the wine glasses and bottles on the table were empty, and the shopkeeper quickly added a new jar of wine for him.

"Is there something on your mind?" Su Wu was no longer in the mood to appreciate the demeanor of the beauty on the stage, and silently looked at the figure she missed day and night.

After the two dances, Hanyan bowed slightly.

The guests in the audience continued to shout with a look of unhappiness: "Smoke!" Smoke! Smoke! ”

Hanyan turned around and walked off the stage without any nostalgia, and the cheers and applause behind him came and went.

The shopkeeper of Jingfuju walked up to the stage and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of Miss Hanyan's dance today, please continue to enjoy the wine and food, if you haven't enjoyed it enough...... We will continue to wait for you tomorrow night! ”

For people who often come to see Hanyan, she has long been accustomed to it, she only dances twice a night, and never dances more than half a minute. As a result, the spectators who had flocked to the stage returned to their seats, continued to drink, or talked to the neighbors about the unequaled dance they had just seen.

Take a look at Sikong Shaoyang, he is still drinking as if no one is around, at this time he looks a little drunk on his face, and his movements are a little slow.

Soon after the performance, the moonlight was getting thicker, and most of the guests left, but Sikong Shaoyang had no intention of leaving, Tang Xiaoer had already served no less than five or six jars of wine for him, and a new wine jar was served again.

Su Wu couldn't bear it, and was about to step forward to stop him from drinking again, but before she got up, she saw a woman walking out of the backstage A woman, take a closer look, the woman is Hanyan, at this time, she has already removed the veil and slowly walked towards Sikong Shaoyang, Su Wu stared at Hanyan, her face under the veil is even more amazing, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a stunning stunner.

Hanyan sat down gently beside Sikong Shaoyang, took away the wine glass in his hand and whispered, "Don't drink, you've already drunk too much tonight." ”

Listening to the tone, it is definitely not the tone and words that strangers should have, but it seems to be a little familiar, could it be that they have known each other for a long time?

Thinking of this, Su Wu subconsciously clenched her hands.

Sikong Shaoyang slowly raised his head and looked at the smoke between the distances, and suddenly took her into his arms, and kissed her hard the next moment.

And Su Wu, who took in this scene, instantly felt like she had fallen into the depths of the ice abyss, she bit her lip to prevent tears from coming out of her eyes, she struggled to support her stiff body and stood up, turned around and ran out of Jingfuju desperately, stumbling and even knocking down two seats without realizing it, she just wanted to escape there quickly, and even if she looked at it more, she would collapse.

But said that Jingfu was inside, and at the moment when Hanyan was embraced, she was very surprised by Sikong Shaoyang's actions, and her eyes widened and she didn't know what to do, but she didn't break away and didn't resist. It wasn't until Sikong Shaoyang kissed her that she put aside all hesitation and hugged Sikong Shaoyang tightly, accepting the tenderness between his lips with a strong smell of wine......

Once, when Hanyan was still an ordinary dancer, she worked hard every day to dance with other dancers in the restaurant, just to support herself with a meager salary, but even if life was difficult, she never indulged herself, she just wanted to make money with her dancing skills.

One day, she was about to leave with the other sisters after the dance, when she was suddenly stopped by a fat and richly dressed guest, "Niu'er, how about going back to the house with the uncle tonight, I promise that one night will make more money than you dance here in a year, if you want, you don't have to go back to this Rausch restaurant in the future!" ”

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