Chapter 48: Snow Moon Tower (2)

The inner room of this upper room is connected to the grandstand, with a tulle curtain on the window and a table with a viewing table. Sitting on the chairs in this stand, you can just get an overview of the entire restaurant.

While talking, under the restaurant, the stage in the center of the hall was already lively.

With the repeated applause of the guests, the troupe was ready.

"Look!" Bai Yu'er pointed with her hand, and everyone walked to the side of the stand and looked there, and saw that the performance had already started on the stage.

The fire dragon swallowed, and a row of lion dancers jumped out, swirling and stirring, and the two lions were churning. The lion has different colors and shapes, and the drum is agitated, and the lion's head is facing upwards, holding the colored ball. With the sound of the drums, the colored balls flew out, and the lion jumped into the air, stabbed up, and caught the colored balls, winning a cheer.

The stage is moving and jumping, and it is not idle in mid-air. There are two people spinning and jumping, and they are already stepping on the hemp rope suspended in mid-air and dancing, light and loose, as if walking on the ground.

A series of wonderful performances pushed the enthusiasm of the guests to a climax.

In the restaurant, the clapping and applauding are endless, almost wanting to break through the clouds.

"This troupe really has two brushes!" Yun Lingxiu sincerely admired.

"Wow!!" Bai Yu'er still pointed to that place, "This troupe has raised a lot of small animals!" ”

Everyone looked intently, and sure enough, behind the stage, the hair was tufted.

There were a few kittens, puppies, and monkeys, all of which were unrestrained and unattended, but the group of small animals stared at the stands without saying a word, and they were very little jumping and moving, and they were unusually calm.

"I don't know why," Bai Yu'er looked at the small animals on the side of the stands, not paying any attention to the performance in full swing on the stage, her expression was gloomy, "I always feel... These little creatures are a little pitiful. ”

"yes, they don't even dare to move!" Nan Rongpu Chu also noticed the well-behaved and quiet little animals over there, and said in surprise, "It's like ......"

"It's like a child after being abused..."Yun Lingxiu looked at the group of small animals and said calmly.

"Yes, the little animals trained by the juggle troupe have no aura at all." Bai Yu'er looked sad, "You must have suffered a lot." ”

At this moment, the performance on the stage was also at its most exciting, with a voice of "It's a pet show!" The small animals on the side of the stage walked onto the stage in a uniform and orderly manner.

Standing still in the center of the stage, they raised their front paws as if they were human beings and bowed to the stage.

"It's so spiritual!" In the hall, there was thunderous applause.

In the troupe, someone struck twice with a gong and drum, and the puppies walked to the side on their own and walked through the fire ring prepared in advance. The ring of fire was surrounded by steel wires, and tongues of fire swirled around. In the midst of the fire, the puppies shuttled back and forth, getting one call after another.

The little monkeys stood in place, throwing bananas at the center of the stage. The little monkey in the center catches the thrown banana and spins it in a circle in its two front paws. The number of bananas gradually increased, and the circle of rotation in the monkey's paw gradually increased, and finally it became a huge circle of bananas.

"Good !!!" In the face of the animals' performance, the audience applauded again.

And the only kitten has been lying in front of the stage, without any movement.

The cat was covered in snow-white hair, and its eyes were not like the blue, yellow, and amber colors of ordinary cats, but were pitch black and deep, black and white. It lay there lazily until the puppy and monkey show around it was over, and then slowly stood up.

At this time, one person came to the stage with a piece of paper.

"This is our main event! Our xenomorph cat is a literate cat! ”

"Literate cats? What literate cats? In the stands, some guests shouted, "Could it be that this cat can also read?" ”

"What this master said is exact!" On the stage, the man nodded slightly, full of confidence.

"How can a cat be literate?" Under the stage, there was a sneer from the spectators who were still clapping their hands.

"There's no need to be grandstanding, this show is already wonderful!"

"Then everyone, it's good to look at it today!" The man on the stage was not angry, but shook off the paper in his hand with a smile, "Can you see clearly, this is a blank piece of paper?" ”

The piece of paper was unfolded in front of everyone, white as snow, and it was a piece of white paper.

"Naturally!"

Seeing that everyone was sure, the man laid the white paper on the ground of the stands and clapped his hands at the cat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you say, let's show our xenocats today?"

"Since it is in Xueyue Tower, let's say the word 'Xueyue Tower'." Seeing that the people on the stage were talking seriously, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Okay." The man turned around and took a inkstone and placed it next to the white cat.

The cat stretched out its paws, dipped them in a little, and drew them on the white paper.

"This cat can't really be literate, can he?" Bai Yu'er exclaimed, "This is amazing! ”

"It's just a common method used by the troupe, how can it be true!" Nan Rongpu pouted at first, disapproving, but his eyes refused to let go for a moment.

On that side, the little white cat had already slowly swiped ink on the white paper, and after a while, pressed it in the lower right corner.

The man on the stage smiled, and lifted the white paper, on the white paper, there were three big characters "Xueyue Building", although the handwriting was twisted and not very beautiful, but it could be clearly recognized. In the lower right corner of the white paper, there is also a pitch-black cat's paw print.

It is undeniable that this is really written by this white cat!

Everyone was amazed!

Nan Rongpu's first eyes were full of gold stars, and he said enviously: "This is much more magical than my parrot, that stupid bird will only have those few words back and forth..."

"Do you just say 'hello,' 'goodbye,' and 'hungry,'" Bai Yu'er teased as she learned the parrot's pronunciation.

"Why!" Although Nan Rongpu Chu thought that his own parrot was not as good as this literate cat, he also sincerely felt that he couldn't let others look down on his parrot in vain, so he hurriedly ran to Bai Yu'er and told the legendary deeds of the parrot.

Yun Lingxiu lay on his side, holding his chin and muttering, "A cat can actually write?" It's unheard of! Is there such a miraculous thing in this world? "Something flashed through my mind, but I didn't catch it. Yun Lingxiu patted his head, put the matter aside, and swallowed the melon seeds.

At this moment, there was a graceful pipa sound, above the restaurant, the red light yarn floated, and the petals slowly sprinkled from the top of the restaurant, blowing a refreshing fragrance.

On the red veil, a swing made of graceful flowers and vines suddenly appeared, which was slowly swinging down from the top of the restaurant. A slender and glamorous woman is sitting on the swing in a variety of styles, her face covered with light veil, revealing only a pair of eyes that are full of affection and veins, like autumn water, her skin is as white as snow, and her black hair is like a waterfall. The woman is holding the pipa in her arms, and her slender jade hands are plucking the strings, and there are bursts of melodious tunes above the restaurant.

"It's Lingji!"

Beauty is like jade, and the sound of the piano is wonderful. The petals are like rain, and the fragrance is bursting.

A group of spectators were already fascinated.

The swing slowly fell, and finally stopped above the stands, and Lingji stood up with the pipa in her arms, revealing her uncovered navel and long legs, her skin like congealed fat, and her posture straight. She came up from the swing barefoot, the light yarn floating, the slender waist twisted slowly, and Yingying held it.

"Today, we will choose a talented son for the top brand of the season in Xueyue Building, spend a good night with him, taste tea and poetry, and drink as a gift, which is a blessing in the world!"