Chapter 9: Smashing the Field

Why do you want to use Jiuxia as a guinea pig?

It's just because of this Jiuxia, although he is young, he is very clever, and he is also valued by Wu Chen.

Therefore, Wu Chen will hand over all the affairs of the house to him to take care of.

If Wu Chen poisoned her, she would poison this Jiuxia first.

Come on.

Hurt each other.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yueqing showed a bright smile, "Jiuxia, I feel quite appetizing when I watch you eat."

I think so, in the future, how about you eat with me for three meals a day? ”

Jiuxia glanced at Xiang Yueqing, obviously Mrs. smiled brightly, but he felt cold all over.

"Mrs. Xie."

Jiuxia responded with difficulty.

He dared to refuse, and the custodian lady still had something to say for him.

Xiang Yueqing ate and drank to her heart's content, put down her chopsticks, "Explain to the kitchen, you don't need to put so much thought into it."

If I eat alone, two or three dishes will suffice. ”

Jiuxia responded, "Madame is thrifty, and the slave will go to order in a while." ”

As he spoke, Jiuxia presented a stack of accounts to Xiang Yueqing, "Madam, these are the accounts of the mansion, including the expenses of the mansion, as well as some of the businesses of the lord Lang outside, as well as the ...... of the land."

Xiang Yueqing glanced at it casually, "You don't need to present it to me, Lord Lang believes in Jiuxia's ability, and I naturally believe it too."

By the way, Jiuxia, how many teaching workshops are there in this city, which one has a better dance? ”

Jiuxia replied, "Several workshops in the city have their own merits, although they cannot be compared with the inner workshops, they have also attracted many dignitaries and magnates.

But the slave thought that if the lady really wanted to appreciate the exquisite dancing skills, she might as well go to the Xicheng Bamboo Wind Pavilion to have a look. ”

"Takekazekan?" Xiang Yueqing asked.

Jiuxia nodded, "This Bamboo Wind Pavilion is just a private song and dance hall to the outside world.

It's not very famous, but people who have been there often come back.

The slave also heard that the inner and outer teaching workshops have dug up a lot of talents from this bamboo wind pavilion. ”

Xiang Yueqing's eyes lit up, "Let's go!" ”

……

The carriage clattered forward, and Xiang Yueqing leaned against the window, looking at Jiuxia with the carriage, and fell into deep thought.

Jiuxia is the steward of the martial arts, but she has to accompany her to the Bamboo Wind Pavilion to watch the dance.

Moreover, I specially told her that the Takefukan was different.

I'm afraid it's Wu Chen's trap for her again, right?

Since Wu Chen has doubts about her, he will definitely test her in every possible way until he sees her clearly.

However, what can a private singing and dancing club do to her?

After the carriage entered the West City, it went around and around and came to an alley.

Two small slaves stepped forward at the mouth of the alley and motioned for the carriage to be parked elsewhere to avoid congestion.

Xiang Yueqing got out of the carriage and looked around.

The place is a bit remote, and there are not many people coming and going, so it is indeed not famous.

"Madame, don't look at this place."

Jiuxia led Xiang Yueqing to the main entrance, "I heard that the owner of the Bamboo Wind Pavilion is a master of dance.

It's just that not many people can see him dance in person. ”

The main entrance is also an ordinary two small doors, if it weren't for the three words of Bamboo Wind Pavilion hanging on the forehead, Xiang Yueqing would probably think that this was an ordinary family.

Inside the door, a steward had already greeted him, "Qin Liu, the small Bamboo Wind Pavilion, give a salute to Mrs., Mrs. is here, please." ”

Qin Liu probably saw that Xiang Yueqing's identity was not bad, and his attitude was a little courteous.

Passing through the two corridors, the music of silk and bamboo came to the ears.

I turned a few more corridors, and when I entered the courtyard, the courtyard was presented in front of me.

In the middle of the courtyard is a natural stage.

There is a corridor around the side of the stage, and there are many seats under the corridor.

On one side, the accompanying band is located.

In addition to the inner corridor, there is also an outer corridor with more seats.

I think that the inner corridor is for distinguished guests, and the outer corridor is for ordinary people.

At the moment, there are not many guests on the inner and outer corridors, and there are more than 20 dancing girls on the natural stage in the center.

Xiang Yueqing sat down and looked at it carefully for a while.

The song is a good song, and the dance is also a good dance, but these dancers dance unsatisfactorily.

Like a novice, but also seems to have not tried his best.

It's not as good as Qingqiong's seriousness.

After watching it for a while, Xiang Yueqing felt that it was really boring, and snapped the case, "This is the hospitality of the Bamboo Wind Pavilion?"

I listened to someone's introduction, so I came all the way to see the dance.

What the hell is the result? It's also so disappointing. ”

The dancers paused.

The other people who were drinking and talking under the corridor were all silent.

At this time, one of the dancing girls said in an angry voice: "Madame is too mean.

This dance, we haven't been practicing for a long time, and it is not easy to practice to this extent.

Madame may be just a painless word, but for us, it means that so many days of hard work have been in vain......"

Xiang Yueqing interrupted the dancing girl, "Are you embarrassed to say that you are really not easy?"

I think in this dance team, you are the one who should be replaced the most! ”

The dancing girl's voice became a little heavier, "Madame can practice better by herself?"

If you don't know how to dance, please don't rely on your identity to humiliate the concubine for no reason! ”

Jiuxia frowned, and was about to step forward to teach a lesson, waving his hand to Yueqing, "I don't know how to dance, but I've seen better."

Your dance is a group dance.

If you dance in a group, you don't have to be good at dancing, but you must be cooperative.

And you?

Fang Cai only cared about himself in the limelight, and didn't pay attention to the rhythm of the other dance partners.

It's not good to jump to the ground, and if you are a black sheep, it's not as good as a pot of waste soup! ”

"You ......" The dancing girl turned red with anger and turned away with a whimper.

For a while, there was an uproar under the corridor.

Xiang Yueqing shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly, "Everyone has seen it, this dancing girl is not very capable and has a lot of temper."

If you change to a dancing girl in the workshop, how dare you be so presumptuous!

All the visitors are spending money to buy eye-catching, but now they are not eye-catching, but also troublesome, so it is better to disperse.

Those who have less money go to several other workshops to have fun, and those who have more money might as well buy two little maids to teach from scratch, maybe even more brilliant.

This bamboo wind pavilion doesn't live up to its name, so don't sit here and waste time. ”

After Xiang Yueqing's words were finished, many guests really got up and left.

Some are in recognition of Xiang Yueqing's words.

Some were instigated by Xiang Yueqing's words.

The rest of the group, seeing that everyone was gone, also left the crowd.

It didn't take long for the guests under the porch to disperse.

Xiang Yueqing slowly and leisurely prepared to leave.

Originally, she had no grudges with Zhufeng Pavilion, and if she didn't like other people's programs, she could just leave, so there was really no need to make trouble to this point.

But who called it the villain Wu Chen who asked Jiuxia to bring her here?

No matter what this Bamboo Wind Pavilion has to do with Wu Chen, or whether there is something Wu Chen cares about, she will muddy the water first.

Moreover, what she just said is also true.

I was happy to come to see the dance, but I went home disappointed, which was really boring.

"Madame, please stay."

At this time, the steward Qin Liu trotted over with a pale face.

Xiang Yueqing took the lead, "What? Steward Qin is here to ask about my sin?

Blame me for driving away all your guests? ”

Qin Liu hurriedly shook his head, "The little one doesn't dare."

The little one just explained to Madame, and hoped that Madame would not be too angry.

In this urban teaching workshop, two days earlier, many dancing girls in the museum were dispatched to hold a flower party.

The workshop spoke, and the little ones didn't dare to bluff.

The remaining dancing girls are indeed not good at dancing.

If you have offended, please ask your wife for forgiveness. ”

Xiang Yueqing said: "If you say this, I don't agree with it even more."

Since there are no dancing girls in the hall who have a flat stage, don't open the door to welcome guests.

I'm angry once and it's a small thing, and it's a big thing for you to smash your own signboard. ”