Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Inn Farewell to the Clouds (2)
Yin Lingyue was about to go downstairs to buy some things, and as soon as she walked to the corridor, she saw such a scene.
More than a dozen sons and brothers in brocade clothes and jewels sat around the long table with gold plating, talking and laughing, while shouting:
"Miss Qingge, where is your boss? Today, the master came to visit Sanniang, if Sanniang doesn't come out again, we will smash the field. β
"Yes, yes, it is rumored that it is not in the clouds, it will return to the world, but it is just for a Shen Sanniang." Another gentleman in a fancy costume chimed in.
"Sanniang's dancing posture has made Zai Xia fascinated from now on, dancing back to red sleeves, singing sorrowful and cuidian, it's really wonderful!"
"Since the last time I drank with Sanniang, every time I saw wine, I would see Sanniang's appearance of holding a cup and having a variety of styles."
"Sanniang's singing voice is also like a heavenly sound, it is really 'This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.'" β
"And Sanniang's smile, 'Take care of the city, and then look at the country.'" β
"Yes, yes, it can be said that 'looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.'" β
"'The plum and the snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance.'" For Sanniang, there is both the whiteness of snow and the fragrance of plum. β
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These sons and brothers seem to be unbearable, and they have chanted poems to be elegant, racking their brains to recall the poems they have memorized, for fear that they will fall behind.
"You all came to see Sanniang's performance?"
"Of course! For today, I have been driving for three days in a row, and a horse is tired to death. β
"What are you, in order to finally be alone with Sanniang for one night, you saved up money for three months."
"Hey, what Wang Shao said is too cold, we can reach out for money, why do we need to save it?"
"Zheng Shao said this a little too much, hey, I remember that not long ago Zheng Shaogang married a beautiful lady through the door, what, the newlywed Yan'er, Zheng Shao will also come to the clouds, could it be ......" The son surnamed Wang looked at the son surnamed Zheng with a lewd face after speaking.
"What a beautiful girl, it's just the posture of Pu Liu, vulgar powder, her appearance is less than one-tenth of Sanniang, her figure is less than one-hundredth of Sanniang, and her talent is far from Sanniang, and what makes people even more upsetting is her wooden and dull appearance.
The son surnamed Zheng seems to have endless complaints, and he talks endlessly, and his mouth is like a river.
"Hey~, what about Huang Shao? Why didn't you see Huang Shao today? The son, surnamed Ji, suddenly shouted.
"That's right, Sanniang's performance once every three months, Huang Shao has never been absent, and today is rare!"
"Brothers, how can Sanniang's performance be absent in the future?" As soon as Zhao Gongzi's voice fell, a loud voice sounded at the door, and the person who came was Huang Gongzi, "Huang Mou was delayed on the road, so he arrived later." β
"I'm afraid that Huang Shao is busy dealing with the dominatrix at home, so he missed the time! Hahaha~"
What followed was a full house of laughter, and the son surnamed Huang was so smiling that his eyes were round and his face was like fire. Everyone knows that Huang Gongzi is a well-known son of a family, with a rich waist and a prominent identity, but he is also a well-known strict wife.
These sons and brothers are all from famous families, or businessmen's families, since they were children, they have created the inertia of spending days and drinking and doing nothing, looking for joy all day long, drunk and dreaming of death, and exposing the shortcomings of others.
And between them, there is a son who is out of place with them, who does not fit in with them, who has no gorgeous clothes, no exquisite dress, and a cloth belt, hidden in the crowd.
He didn't say a word from beginning to end, just sat quietly on the side, holding the cup in his hand in a daze.
The man is handsome and handsome, although he is not handsome and extraordinary, but he is also the best looking in this group of sons, and he also looks like a gentleman, and his words are polite, and he looks particularly outstanding in such a group of frivolous sons, and it is difficult for Yin Lingyue not to pay attention to him.
Yin Lingyue noticed that there was a very luxuriously decorated stage in the middle of the Bieyunjian Inn, the stage was not very large, but the cost of building it was definitely expensive, what kind of wealth was this Beiyunjian?
"Please be quiet, Sanniang's performance is about to start, I believe Sanniang will not disappoint you."
It was a woman in her forties, with a stiff body and a slightly chubby body, who spoke to silence the noisy crowd in the audience.
This person is Cui Yan, another steward in Beiyunjian, who is responsible for assisting Qingge in taking care of the affairs of Beiyunjian on weekdays, while Shen Sanniang is the boss, she does not show up often.
After Cui Yan walked off the stage, beautiful music sounded.
At this time, Shen Sanniang flew straight down from the third floor, dressed in a light gauze white dress, lined with lotus leaves, embroidered with gold silk, wearing a step on his head, wrapped in white jade around his waist, green silk like a waterfall, skin like snow, face like a flower, and a posture like a swallow.
She landed on the stage with a light touch.
Accompanied by the music, I only heard her chant and sing:
"Plain skin is not dirty and naΓ―ve
Xiaolai Yuli Yao Pond
Pavilions and green covers
Plumbing
Rinse with makeup
Too liquid wave flip
Dancing in neon clothes
Soul-Breaker
Even still, the old days are fragrant and light powder
The flowers are not alike, and the people are haggard
Desire to summon the Limbo fairy
Flat boat, vast waves
I just look back
The ice curtain is half hidden
Ming Jue fell in chaos
Moon Shadow is miserable
Reva is scattered
Who leans on the small diaphragm
Gongfang Alliance
There are still amphibious snow herons
The night chill starts"
With the singing, her dancing posture also slowly unfolded, whirling, jumping, brushing her sleeves, looking back, fluttering like an orchid, like a swimming fish, flying in the rain, and dialing the clouds with her hands. The green daisy ring on the waist, the harmony and whining, the beautiful eyes are shining, and the look forward to the brilliance. Between a smile and a smile, turn all beings upside down.
Yin Lingyue was amazed, but she only felt that her dance was as gorgeous as neon, and her grievances were like morning mist.
Yes, it is a grievance, it has faded away from the enchanting and sexy, what Yin Lingyue read from Shen Sanniang is a grievance, no matter how well she disguises it, the true feelings revealed when the love is deep are still captured by Yin Lingyue.
Shen Sanniang must be a person with a story, and her heart doesn't want her to be as free and easy as she seems. She must also have a painful and unforgettable sad past, otherwise, she would not have sung a song "Water Dragon Yin" out of her grievances, and a neon dress and feather dance out of love.
She doesn't seem to be interpreting with her body, but with her soul.
After the dance, there was silence.
The audience has completely entered her world, completely forgetful, their expressions seem to be sluggish, they can't break free from the performance just now, and even the applause has been forgotten.
After a long time, thunderous applause rang out, and people came back to their senses.
Admiration, laughter, and discussion, one after another.
"Sanniang thanked everyone for appreciating their faces, this is Sanniang's luck. We don't have the rules of the clouds, I believe you are already clear, you are all throwing a thousand dollars to see Sanniang's performance, Sanniang is grateful, today is the same, in order to repay your favor to Sanniang, Sanniang decided to talk with a son overnight, as for who it is, it is all up to the sons to decide. β
After finishing speaking, Shen Sanniang turned around and stepped down directly, and then slowly went upstairs, everyone's eyes always followed her until she disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Yin Lingyue paid special attention to the man just now, only to see that his lips were clenched, his hands were clenched into fists, and his slender nails were embedded in the flesh, Yin Hong's blood stained his slender fingers, and he seemed to be trying his best to restrain something.
Also, the way he looked at Shen Sanniang was also different from others, not admiration, nor amazing, but heartache, regret, this relationship was too complicated, Yin Lingyue was a little unclear, but she was sure in her heart that there must be a relationship between them.
Yin Lingyue shook her head, secretly laughing that she was really gossiping more and more, even being so interested in other people's affairs, and her own affairs had not been dealt with yet.
She still has to go shopping on the street, and she hasn't bought her brother's favorite osmanthus cake yet.
Yin Lingyue put everything aside and walked out of the inn happily humming a song.