Chapter 35: Singing and dancing

I secretly scolded this grandson in my heart for not being righteous enough, so I left the two of us and ran away like this, without even saying hello.

At this time, I looked up at the stone carving on the door, and I don't know what happened, the two originally fierce and vicious door gods actually changed their smiling faces, which looked weird and abnormal. Chen Qianning also noticed the change in the statue, and was so frightened that she hid behind me again.

Just as we were looking at the door god on the door in a daze, suddenly the door "squeaked" and opened, which scared me out of goosebumps, Chen Qianning was also startled, and scratched my arm painfully.

As the door opened, a red light came through the porch behind the door, and the faint sound of music could be heard.

Behind the door is a lean old man, looking at the age of not 80 but also 70, wearing a robe, which seems incompatible with our dress, the most bizarre thing is that the front half of his head is bald, and the back half has long braids, which is actually a Qing Dynasty dress.

Although the old man was very thin, he looked energetic and energetic, and he was definitely a shrewd man. It's not good, but it's not vicious, and it doesn't look so scary.

Looking at the appearance of this old man, Na Shun Pi's name meets my heart, is this old man the old goblin that Bai Wuchang wants to seduce?

The old man opened the door and saw me and Chen Qianning standing at the door, he seemed to be a little surprised, but he changed his smile and asked, "Are you two friends of Mr. Zhang Zheng?"

Chen Qianning and I were stunned, Zhang Zheng is the real name of the old monk Jinghai, what does this old man mean by asking?

Although it is a little strange, since this old man can call the name of the old monk Jinghai, it means that he should have met the old monk Jinghai, so I replied that I knew.

After hearing this, the old man seemed to be very happy, and said: "The distinguished guest is drinking and chatting with my master, since the two are friends of the distinguished guest, they are also the guests of my house, please come in quickly, maybe the distinguished guest is waiting for the two."

Chen Qianning and I stared wide-eyed, why did the old monk Jinghai become a distinguished guest. According to what he said, the old monk Jinghai should have gone in.

However, Chen Qianning and I were still apprehensive about what happened last time, and when we just climbed over the wall and went in, there was a courtyard wall between us and the inside, why didn't we notice the red light in the yard, and when I came out of the wall, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and after he opened the door, there was music coming, which was too fucking weird.

The old man saw that we did not react to what he had just said, and then said, "Your guests are waiting for you inside, there is a singing and dancing performance inside, please two of you."

After saying it this time, I felt that Chen Qianning was stunned again, and then took my hand and shook it, wanting to go in and have a look, saying that Master Jinghai was inside, what are you afraid of.

I felt that something was wrong with Chen Qianning, but I didn't know why, listening to the faint singing and the warm red light made my heart itch, and I especially wanted to go in and have a look. But I remembered what I was here for, so I said to the old man, "Sir, can you come out for a while?"

The old man was stunned, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then, without scruples, followed me out of the door a few steps.

It wasn't until he stepped out of the realm of the door god in my impression that the old man was still very calm, bending slightly and smiling at me, without asking any questions, as if he was completely at my mercy.

I looked at it, alas, what is it, is it this old man is not the Na Shun Pi or is Bai Wuchang not by my side now, and the doubts in my heart are soaring.

To go in or not to go in, I also had a little fight in my heart. Although it is very likely that the old monk Jinghai ran away, but in case, he really went inside, I have to bring people out.

At this time, I felt that the whole villa area was brightly lit and the sky was illuminated yellow, which is what a normal city night scene looks like. Although I can't see the shadow of a person, I can always hear the voices of people who seem to be there in my ears, as if they are talking, and they are also like singing, which makes people feel comfortable.

Seeing that I called the old man aside but didn't do anything, Chen Qianning was as anxious as a child, and called me directly: "Brother Meng, hurry up, Master Jinghai is still waiting for us inside."

Hearing the words "Master Jinghai", the old man's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, which I noticed. But at this time, I felt very comfortable, and I felt that the people in the room should be very cheerful, and I just wanted to go in and have a look.

At this time, Chen Qianning ran over, took my hand and coquettishly: "Brother Meng, hurry up, I hate it", and then pulled me into the yard. The old man also nodded beside me, blindly inviting, and I felt that I wanted to go in, so I was staggered in by Chen Qianning.

After entering the door, the door squeaked shut again, and it was clear that the old man did not stretch out his hand, and there was no one else.

The main entrance is a very deep porch, because the two sides of this porch are dead walls, so you can't see the oval wall and square courtyard.

It wasn't until I entered the main courtyard that I became familiar with this courtyard, in addition to the entrance door in the middle and middle, this is a typical courtyard, a few into the courtyard can not be seen, but it is also divided into the main room and the wing room, and there are hand-copying verandahs on both sides. The extension of the porch is hung with red lanterns, which looks particularly festive.

Through the corridor into the two-storey courtyard, in the middle stands a particularly large volume of wooden structure of the heavy eaves of the palace roof building, the strange thing is that the normal ancient buildings are east and west long and north and south wide, and this building is north and south long and east and west wide, the front is 11 bays, the side can not count how many pillars at a glance, I am shocked.

This building is even more awesome than the imperial palace in the Forbidden City.

When I got to the side of this building, I heard that the music I heard when the old man opened the door just now was actually coming from this room, and I don't know how this music could travel so far, and the courtyard that separated the two entrances could still be heard at the door, as if it was playing in the hearts of people.

Under the recommendation of the old man, we entered the door of the main hall, and Chen Qianning and I were stunned by the scene in front of us.

On the left and right sides of the main hall are drum bands, both classical and modern, and the musicians are playing exciting tunes. In the center of the main hall, a group of dancing girls in silk and silk are dancing, as if they are immortals. The dance was so graceful that not only did I dance intoxicated, but we also salivated as people watched. The dance was very graceful and luxurious, and the dancers flew into the sky by the silk hanging from the beams, and their bodies seemed to hang Weiya, as if they were really like fairies descending to earth.

In the main seat, an old man with gorgeous hair who looks to be in his 60s and is dressed in a tunic is sitting on his knees, smiling and enjoying beautiful music and beautiful dancing, while drinking the wine in his glass, looking even domineering.

And sitting in the guest seat next to the old man with Huafa, the old monk Jinghai was holding two disheveled beauties in ancient costumes with his left and right hands, his slightly drunk peach face showed a satisfied and cheerful smile, and the two beauties around him were stuffing food and wine into the monk's mouth with a bow left and right.

The old man Huafa and the old monk Jinghai looked at each other, the old monk Jinghai was full of gratitude and happiness, and the old man Huafa also seemed to feel that he had done a good job with the guests, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

If it weren't for the fact that the clothes and opulent buildings of the whole house did not match the costumes of the musicians and dancers, I would have thought that we had traveled to the ancient court, full of sheng songs and swallow dances, so happy.

This is really a scene where people in the world don't know the bitterness of Huangquan, and the eyes are full of singing and dancing, and it is a scene of singing and dancing.