Chapter 37: The First Force in De'an City
After paying two thousand taels of silver, Wu Yaoyang and Dabai entered the Oiran venue.
This is a hall that can accommodate three hundred people, and when Wu Yaoyang came in, it was already full.
There are tables and chairs in the hall where you can drink and eat, but most of the people are waiting for the appearance of the Oiran 'Suigetsu Girl' and don't have much to eat.
Wu Yaoyang and Dabai are not interested in Oiran.
Da Bai is here to eat, and Wu Yaoyang wants to meet the behind-the-scenes boss of Yan Hong Mansion through Oiran.
So after entering the hall, Wu Yaoyang ordered a large table of dishes, and the two of them ate directly.
The person next to him saw the two people gobbling up, and immediately showed a look of disdain.
You two went into the Qinglou to eat, so let's put pen to paper!
Wu Yaoyang and Da Bai buried their heads in eating, ignoring the eyes of others at all.
"Miss Shuiyue, come out quickly!
"Miss Suiyue, I want to see your true face!"
"Miss Shuiyue, come out immediately, I spent a thousand taels of silver!"
The people in the hall waited for a while, and shouted impatiently.
An old bustard walked out of the attic, and said with a smile: "Distinguished guests, don't be impatient, our Oiran of the Red Mansion 'Water Moon Girl' is about to appear, please be quiet, first of all, please ask the Water Moon Girl to play a song for everyone, I hope you can like it!"
Ding dong!
As soon as the words fell, a crisp piano sounded.
Then the curtain above the attic fell, and a translucent white veil appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Behind the white veil, a slender woman in white was playing the guzheng.
"Why don't you just come out and block it with white yarn, is this teasing us?"
"Yes, I spent money to have a private meeting with Miss Shuiyue, and now I don't even let us see her true face, this money is too worthless!"
"We don't want Miss Shuiyue to perform, I want her to dedicate herself!"
“......”
Many people got up and shouted directly, after all, many people come to Qinglou for a simple purpose to solve their physiological needs.
Although they knew that the Oiran of the Yan Red Mansion was not a sell-out, they still wanted to kiss Fang Ze, after all, the Oiran of the Yan Red House was very beautiful, which had been verified by the market.
At this moment, a handsome boy with a folding fan stood up.
"Miss Shuiyue is the Oiran of the Yan Red Mansion, and she clearly shows that she is not a showman, don't you vulgar people know before you come in? If you don't want to hear it, get out of here now, or don't blame this son for being unkind!" The folding fan man shouted disdainfully while shaking the folding fan.
Those who shouted wanted to scold back directly, but when they saw the face of the folding fan man, they were all stunned.
The identity of this folding fan man is not simple, Xiao Zhengdao, the young pavilion master of the most powerful force in De'an City's 'Izumo Pavilion'.
Izumo Pavilion has a long history, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, and is stronger than the Wu family and the Bai family combined.
No one in the entire De'an City dared to provoke the Cloud Pavilion, even the Song City Lord couldn't move them.
Therefore, after Xiao Zhengdao spoke, the scene instantly quieted down.
"Xiao Gongzi, what you said is extremely true, we are all civilized people, we are here to see the Water Moon Girl's performance!" everyone agreed.
Xiao Zhengdao's face was filled with a sense of superiority, and he shook his folding fan and shouted to the attic with a smile: "Miss Shuiyue, no one dares to disturb your performance in the future, you can continue now." ”
"Thank you Xiao Gongzi for speaking up, the little woman is grateful, and now she is specially playing a song for Xiao Gongzi to express her gratitude. A soft and charming voice sounded behind the white yarn, and it sounded like even the bones were crispy.
Just listening to this voice, she is definitely a superb beauty.
Xiao Zhengdao was very proud, shaking the folding fan and listening to the next performance.
I have to say that Yan Honglou Oiran still has some talents, the guzheng performance is smooth, and even the back is sung shallowly, which makes people fascinated.
However, Wu Yaoyang yawned when he heard it, not that he didn't understand, but that he felt bored.
In his previous life on Earth, Wu Yaoyang learned music for a period of time in order to pretend to be forced to chase his sister, and even knew a variety of musical instruments.
He really didn't like it very much, though.
After playing a few tunes, Wu Yaoyang almost fell asleep.
Crunch crunch!
The big white next to him was even more uninterested in the rhythm, but ate with relish, originally there was only the sound of the piano in the hall, and suddenly there was a sound of the big white gobbling up, which was particularly abrupt.
Xiao Zhengdao suddenly glared at Da Bai angrily.
"Eat, eat, eat, you stupid big guy only knows how to eat! If you dare to make a sound again, this son will cut your tongue!"
Izumo Pavilion is the largest force in De'an City, and as the young pavilion master, Xiao Zhengdao has always been arrogant and domineering.
As long as it is not pleasing to the eye, he will definitely be scared, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is an out-and-out gentleman.
However, Xiao Zhengdao himself is indeed quite qualified, and after careful cultivation by Izumo Pavilion, he has already reached the cultivation of a nine-rank martial artist at the age of twenty.
At the same time, he is also the first master of the young generation in De'an City.
Because of this, he usually acts in the eyes of others.
Just like he scolded the others present just now, the others could only dare to be angry but not speak, and obediently swallowed their anger.
However, Wu Yaoyang is not a person who swallows his anger.
If Xiao Zhengdao was a good guy to speak, he wouldn't say anything, and now that he was going to cut off Da Bai's tongue, he wouldn't bear it.
"What's wrong with eating? Is there a rule here that you can't eat?" Dabai, you keep eating, don't waste it, eat this table!" Wu Yaoyang glanced at Xiao Zhengdao indifferently, pouted and said.
Hearing Wu Yaoyang's words, all the people present were full of incredulity.
I grass!
This young man is so awesome, he dares to confront Xiao Zhengdao head-on, isn't he afraid of death?
Xiao Zhengdao was so angry that he exploded, there are still people in De'an City who dare to go against me, they are definitely looking for death!
He stood up directly, pointed at Wu Yaoyang with a folding fan and said coldly: "Stinky boy, do you know who this son is? You dare to talk to this son like this, believe it or not, will you be killed immediately?"
"I know who you are, you're the young master of Izumo Pavilion, but you haven't killed me yet. Wu Yaoyang said disappreciatively.
Xiao Zhengdao suddenly laughed angrily, "You kid is really arrogant, you look down on my son so much, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson today, otherwise all cats and dogs will jump out and jump!"
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zhengdao's aura condensed on the folding fan, preparing to attack Wu Yaoyang directly.
"Xiao Gongzi, the little girl is performing for everyone today, can you give the little girl a face, don't do it in the Yanhong Mansion?" Suddenly, the water moon girl behind the white veil shouted faintly.
Xiao Zhengdao thought about it, and finally withdrew his aura, and then glanced at Wu Yaoyang coldly: "Boy, I will give Miss Shuiyue a face and let you go for the time being, but once you step out of the Yanhong Mansion, you will die!"