Huayan imitated the appearance of other men on the street, fanned his hand, and strode towards Dragon and Snake Street with the footsteps of the outer figure. Sheng Lan didn't say a word, she followed her upright, she was already used to Sheng Lan's temperament, although she didn't say much, but she could see all directions, listen to all directions, and always appear when she needed it most, clear the enemy for her, and be her strong backing. She is 1.8 meters tall and not inferior to a man, holding a long sword, coupled with her natural cold face, giving people a proper sense of security. Sheng Lan and Xin Qiao are like frost and scorching sun, one is the North Pole and the other is the South Pole, but it is not like a painting, she is the sum of these two extremes.

The two walked through the bustling dragon and snake streets, and came to the downstairs of the Forgotten Dust Building, and were about to enter the door, but were blocked by two eye-catching guards in front of the door. I saw the two men, one fat and one thin, dressed as warriors and scholars, standing in front of the door. The warrior was dressed in a short black robe, holding a black stick in his hand, and he was tall and powerful, and he was muscular. The scholar was short and thin, with fair skin and a white cloth shirt, as if a piece of paper could float away when the wind blew.

Huayan looked the two of them up and down, and always felt that he was familiar with the samurai, as if he had seen them somewhere...... By the way, isn't he a copy of Stallone! It seems that the shepherd has a good vision, and she actually recruited such a powerful role. It is most appropriate to use one article and one martial arts to be the doorman of the Forgotten Dust Building.

"Please show your membership card."

"How did you get on an errand, don't you even know the eighth master? Get out of the way yet! Sheng Lan slipped a cigarette in front of Hua Yan and said.

"Forgive Xiaoxiao's clumsiness, it's just that the two of us are new here, and I haven't seen the eighth master yet. I'm thinking about the rules set by the eighth master himself, and there will be a door number. The scholar said politely.

This kid is very sharp-toothed, and with a sentence of the rules set by the eighth master himself, he replied easily, neither humble nor arrogant, neither offending nor breaking the rules.

"What the little brother said is reasonable, just because we are in a hurry to go out today, and we forgot to bring it, so please make it convenient for the two little brothers."

Hua Yan stopped Sheng Lan, who was about to step forward, with a backhand, and replied patiently.

"That being the case, then bother the eighth master to extract a question from here according to the rules. Of course, this is not a problem for the eighth master at all. ”

The scholar pointed sideways to the colorful bamboo tube hanging on the wall next to the door, and said with a smile.

"What's so hard about this, you can smoke it for me." Hua Yan said with interest.

The scholar walked to the wall, took down a bamboo tube, took out a blank piece of paper from it, and read:

"Write a poem. Eighth master, then please chant a poem on the scene, and the small one will be recorded in this book for you. ”

When he heard this, he smiled slightly. I'm afraid that there should be the most poetry in this stomach, and besides, the original Chinese department has not dropped the line.

Huayan turned around and looked around casually, remembering Han Yu's "Spring Snow", and then replied:

"The New Year is not blooming, and the grass sprouts are seen in early February. The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers. ”

"Good, good poetry! I never thought that the little eighth master who was famous in the capital not only had martial arts and was able to dominate the Dragon and Snake Street, but also had high talents. ”

Huayan looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man in a yellow coat and a jade crown standing not far behind her, blocking the dazzling light in front of him with the painting fan in his hand, and looking at himself with a smile, what he said just now was what he said. Huayan didn't answer, but looked at this person very familiar, the wheat-colored handsome and resolute face flashed with long eyelashes, bright eyes, and that innocent smile, all of which seemed to be very similar to Liu Che'er back then, but much higher. Look at the white light reflected by the light snow in early spring on his body, even the shadow cast on the ground looks so polite, the swaying spring breeze blows his robe at will, and the appearance of his jade tree in the wind is fully revealed, like a figure floating out of a painting.

"The little one has seen the prince." The scholar and the fat warrior bent down and arched their hands.

Just as the painting was fascinated by his handsome face, she heard the two of them respectfully call him the prince, which made her further confirm her thoughts. This year is the third year of Yuanxi, Liu Che'er has already been named the king of Yidu according to historical records, and the person in front of him looks very similar to him, especially the smile on the corner of his slightly raised mouth, which is exactly the same as him back then, and the jade belt on his waist has a waist card with the word car, it seems that this person is Liu Che'er, but how can he appear in the capital at this time?

"I've seen the prince. The prince is tormented by the small one, how dare the little one be called big in front of the prince, and the small one is named Jia Yingtai. But the little trick made the prince laugh. Hua Yan bowed slightly, bowed his head and said. In just a few seconds, he had another name, Jia Yingtai, which was in line with his identity at this time, and Huayan's heart couldn't help but applaud himself.

"The British and Taiwanese brothers are talented, why bother to be too humble? Today, we have met by fate, I wonder if this king is fortunate to invite the British and Taiwanese brothers to drink one or two together? ”

Huayan was about to reply, but saw a woman in pink clothes and a pink face, who walked gracefully from the Forgotten Dust Building, and said to her with a smile:

"Ouch, eighth master, looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally let Nong look forward to you, and the private room on the second floor is reserved for you."

"Okay, good, beauty, you go first, I'll come later." Seeing that the person who came was a shepherd, he also said to her with a smile.

"Eighth Master, you have to hurry." After the shepherd lady finished speaking, she swayed her body again and walked back.

Painting Yan pretended to linger, looking at the back of the shepherd with satisfaction, of course she knew that the shepherd was helping her better cover up the identity of the eighth master, she was glad that she met the shepherd niang on the dragon and snake street by chance, so that she could redeem her from the vicious butcher, and now there will be such a powerful subordinate, intimate sister.

"Brother Yingtai, this is something important to do!" Liu Che'er stepped forward and also looked at the direction where the shepherd was going, and said to Huayan with a smile.

"The prince carries love, and the little one has no right to refuse, but ...... This is a burden to the world, but you can't lose the beauty, Lord Wang, you say yes......" The painting smiled and blinked at Liu Che'er and said.

"Hahaha, the eighth master loves wine and beautiful women, everyone knows it, how can this king be a mandarin duck? You are on your own. ”

After Liu Che'er finished speaking, he laughed three times, and then strode into the gate of the Forgotten Dust Building.

"The little one is sent to the prince, the prince, you have a good time and drink well, and the small one will put a few cups on the next time, please come back."

Huayan said loudly in the direction of Liu Che'er's walk, watching Liu Che'er not look back, and after waving his hand to himself and walking away, he and Shenglan hurriedly entered the gatehouse, went up the stairs to the left of the inner room, and came to the exclusive private room on the second floor.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw the shepherd standing alone in front of the window, and she seemed to be still observing the movement outside the window.

"Shepherd Niang, how long can the Forgotten Dust Building last?"

After painting Yan entered the house, he swept away the scattered snow spots on his body, sat down next to the tea house, and poured tea alone. She said straight to the point.

After making sure that no one was moving outside the door, Shenglan carefully closed the door and stood inside the room vigilantly watching the movement outside the door.

"Miss, if you go under this situation, I'm afraid it will take you a month...... It's all to blame for not being optimistic about the Forgotten Dust Building,......," the shepherd said with a guilty face.

"Can't blame you. I know that it will be difficult to run this Forgotten Dust Building well, and besides, the expenses of the school and the medical hall are all paid here, so it is very good to be able to hold on to it until now. ”

"Miss, I'm ......"

"Okay, don't blame yourself too much, you've done a great job, you know? It's just that we have to find a way to keep the Forgotten Dust Building, after all, we must not give up this place! Hua Yan held the teacup in his hand tightly and said in a firm tone.

"Yes! Miss, no matter what, our brothers and sisters who forget the dust upstairs will never abandon Miss! ”

The shepherd lady stared at the painting with her firm gaze, and the slightly frivolous woman who had just appeared downstairs in the forgotten dust was like two people, in fact, she was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, bold and resolute, bold and generous. Everyone in the Forgotten Dust Building is not wearing a veil to show people, so that they are more safe and wanton, and the emotions they reveal are their truest reactions.

"Okay, shepherd lady, immediately issue two notices, first, recruit a dancer, to be able to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there are no special requirements for appearance, just look for it like this. 2. Fifty people are currently seated for free at tonight's song and dance show in the Forgotten Dust Building, and the tea is free. Today, it's time for me to get out of the race. Gather all the sisters now, there's going to be a big show tonight! ”

"Miss, this ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Miss, it's not difficult to find this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the difficult thing is that there is probably no one in the world who can compare with your alluring face......" The shepherd said with a sad face.

"That's true, then let's allow one or two levels to be lowered, this time we must not be soft, and spend a lot of money in order to get a good product......"

"Yes! The shepherd went to prepare. Shenglan, you come to help me. After the shepherd lady finished speaking, she owed a debt to Huayan, and led Sheng Lan out of the room together.

Hua Yan sat alone in the room, casually playing with the empty teacup in his hand, looking at the scattered spring snow still falling on the twilight sky outside the window, and smiled lightly.