The night finally opened, all kinds of red lanterns were hung in front of the shops on Dragon Snake Street, the street was crowded, and the various food stalls on both sides of the street had not been interrupted since the daytime, and the smoke was rising, and you came and went so lively. At this time, if you want to talk about the most lively place, it has to be the Forgotten Dust Building.

The front door of the Forgotten Dust Building was full of people, and they all squeezed their heads to enter the building, most of these people were attracted by the notice in front of the door for free seats, but half of them were stumped by the answering session. Those who answered correctly took the admission ticket and strode into the door with a smile, while those wine bags and rice bags could only hold their scalps, bite the pen, and stand aside with a sad face.

At this time, the painter had already changed into a gorgeous dress, sat in front of the dressing table and put the last touch on his eyebrows, and used his fingernails to dot the lip gloss pickled by plum blossoms picked last winter, evenly applied it to his lips, and then gently sipped it, and then smiled with satisfaction in the mirror. Looking at the mirror, she couldn't help but immerse herself in her own image, those bright and energetic eyes, looking left and right from time to time, and seeing with her own eyes the high bridge of the nose, drawing a shining arc in the two peach blossom seas. Because of this, the small red lips smiled out of the crooked crescent moon and sweet dimples, and they were already drunk, walking with deep and shallow steps.

It is precisely that the front and back mirrors of the flowers, and the flower surfaces are intertwined. At this time, the painting is in the cardamom years, not only has a tall figure, but also has the skin of Shengxue, even if he is still young, but he is already a stunner that can no longer be found in the world.

"Miss's embroidery became more and more prominent, but in two or three hours, she rushed to make such a beautiful dance costume, this white tulle gown with a long gown with a grenade red skirt, like a half-hidden morning in the clouds, beautiful and moving. can do such kung fu, even among the many young ladies of the royal and noble families in the capital, I am afraid that they will not be able to find one or two. The shepherd lady said in amazement while arranging the skirt of the painting.

"This set of cicada silk wings is less than one-tenth of Aunt Pan's, shepherd, I know that your heart is towards me, but you can cover it up a little, otherwise, Xinqiao will have to mumble that you are biased again." Hua Yan stood up from the seat of the dresser, straightened her clothes, and said with a smile at the shepherd.

The shepherd smiled without saying a word, and stared at the painting for a long time, the gaze was as gentle as a sister loving her sister, and she took a comb to gently comb the long hair for the painting.

"It's been almost a year since I've known Miss, and Miss has become more and more symbolic, and in the future, I don't know which son is blessed to marry Miss and go home. However, if you have the luxury of a person in the royal family, you can match the lady slightly. ”

"How can there be a distinction between high and low? If a wild bird like me, which grows in the mountains, is stored in the golden wire prison all year round, I am afraid that it will not survive for a moment. ”

"How can Miss think so, the order of her parents, the words of the matchmaker, in the future, how can Miss finally escape from the noble family of Wang Sun."

"Then I'll let those princes and nobles dare not come to marry, won't I?"

“...... Miss. ”

"Hehe, okay, let's not talk about that. Is the scene and people outside arranged? Huayan affectionately hugged the shepherd's shoulder and said coquettishly.

"It's all arranged, miss."

"How many people are here tonight?"

"There are about 100 people up and down, the largest number of people in the history of the Forgotten Dust Building."

"Haha! Well, that's what you want. Hua Yan clapped his palms excitedly and said.

"Miss, most of us are seated now." The shepherd lady finished telling the maid outside the door, and came back and said.

"Okay, let's get started."

The door of the private room opened softly, and the painting slowly walked out of the room with a white veil. Standing on the second floor, she quietly observed the situation in the building, and she was waiting for the time to enter.

The sky is full of red light, and all kinds of red lanterns and colorful ribbons are also hung, or tied to the railing, or wrapped around the beams, accompanied by singing and dancing, a joyful atmosphere. The stage is built in the center of the first floor, and the staircase leading to the second floor is connected to the back of the stage, and the stage and stairwell are covered with red carpets. Naturally, the auditorium was surrounded by the stage, and it was already full, and even the three private rooms on the second floor, two of which were also sold.

The sound of the piano orchestra filled the entire Forgotten Dust Building, and everyone fell silent and listened with bated breath. At this time, six dancers dressed in colorful costumes, divided into two teams, came to the center of the stage from the stairs on the second floor with their long sleeves. The dance they danced and the music played live were all written by Hua Yan herself, and she combined the ancient dance steps she learned with the modern dance she had seen on TV before, and the effect was refreshed and everyone stood up and applauded.

The lively wind music gradually stopped, and the dancers on the stage also stood still in a circle, and at this time, the candlelight around the building also dimmed, and only the light on the stage was dazzling. The roof directly above the stage suddenly vacated a square shape, and small snowflakes slowly slid down the roof. Aiming at the right time, Hua Yan threw the long shawl on her body in the air, wrapped it around the beam in the center of the stage, and with a slight leap of force, it slowly fell from the second floor to the center of the stage. The skirt of the flying flotsam, accompanied by snowflakes flying all over the sky, the soft green silk is like a flowing floating cloud, fluttering slowly, and it is also as beautiful as the goddess descending from the earth. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the audience was silent, until the last strand of the painting was safely returned to its place, and everyone woke up like a dream, and they came to the front of the stage and applauded in unison.

Huayan was not moved by the cheers of everyone, and took out the bamboo flute that had been prepared in the long sleeve with his movements, but did not use the jade flute that Liu Che'er gave him with him. She knew that Liu Che'er must be watching her from a short distance at this time, they would meet one day, but now, she couldn't risk letting him know his identity, although she knew that the unique sound of the jade flute would definitely make so many ears conquered by her one by one, and the Forgotten Dust Building would also firmly establish itself in this Dragon and Snake Street.

Hua Yan took a deep breath and slowly blew the bamboo flute, the subtle sound of the flute accompanied by the crisp sound of the water bowl knocking, giving people a smart and euphemistic tune, the beautiful song sounded step by step, and everyone present was already intoxicated in a moment, unable to extricate themselves. Hua Yan gently closed her eyes, letting the stars of snow fall on her black hair, and between her eyebrows, her thoughts also followed the snowflakes and the rhythm of the music to fly in the air, enjoying the beauty of this moment to the fullest.

Unconsciously, as the tune came to an end, Hua Yan slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the audience was all drunk and drunk, in a trance, and their eyes were obsessively sitting on their seats. However, in this darkness, a bright light flashed out. When he looked at it, he saw a man in a pale green robe sitting comfortably on the tea table opposite the stage with his legs propped up, looking at himself, and the clear light flashed from his bright eyes. He raised his glass and smiled at the painting face, and drank the wine in the glass. Hua Yan hurriedly turned to the side, although she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but she was a little flustered by the hot eyes. She exhaled a big breath, calmed down a little, raised her right hand and snapped her fingers, and the lights around her suddenly turned on again. Everyone just woke up from a dream, returned to normal, and talked about the performance just now.

"Compared with the singer of this forgotten dust building and the painter's flute art, I'm afraid there is not much difference!"

"In my opinion, it is slightly better than Miss Painter!"

"I'm afraid it's not that level yet! Who doesn't know that Miss Painter is not only proficient in calligraphy and painting, especially this flute is extremely good, and no one can compare! ”

"Hahaha, are you talking about the painter's eldest lady or the second lady? I have heard that the second lady is not only extremely ugly, but also does not even know a few big characters, so she specializes in riding horses and archery, which is extremely rude! ”

"Full of nonsense! I've seen the two young ladies of the painter with my own eyes, and they are both first-class beauties! Especially the second lady is as beautiful as a fairy! ”

"You're the ......"

Hearing this, Hua Yan smiled slightly, and saw that the scene in front of her had achieved the effect she wanted, so she bowed slightly to the audience for a curtain call, and just as she turned around and walked back, a rough man came from under the stage, roaring and making loud noises.

"Hey, I said, beauty, don't go! Let's dance a few more dances for Lao Tzu, the general is comfortable, the silver is indispensable to yours, hahaha......"

Huayan looked back and saw that the person with sloppy clothes and messy hair turned out to be Liu Ruffian. I think that at the beginning, the painting face who first set foot in Dragon and Snake Street did not deal with him a lot. After a few moves, Liu Ruffian, who fled with his tail, seems to have disappeared on Dragon Snake Street for a long time, and this sudden appearance is not easy to think about.