Tongque Terrace, rise up two feet from the ground, open the door left and right, open 14 doors on both sides, a total of 28 doors, divided into three layers, the outer door is a wooden door, the middle door is a bamboo curtain, the innermost is a screen door, there is a certain distance between the three doors inside and outside.

At this time, the twenty-eight gates of Tongquetai, the three layers inside and outside are all open, and the eighty-four doors are all opened, and the sky is straight in, and it is transparent.

Musicians, singers, singers, enter from the south gate, the south gate is a special door for them, the entrance is the room, the front is the backstage, and then the front is the music stage, the music stage is divided into the east and west side stage and the middle main stage, the left and right side stage is the music stage, and the middle is the song stage.

The musicians went on the stage under the leadership of the foreman, and the musicians looked around curiously, and the exclamations came and went, who would have thought that three days ago this was still an empty space, and the young master pointed to the words of the Tongque Platform that day was still in his ears, and today they have stood in the Tongque Stage, as if in a dream.

The musicians went in and out to set up their instruments, and the singers and dancers put on makeup and changed clothes backstage to prepare for the performance, and everyone was busy.

Here comes the guests.

An old man and a young man were invited into Tongquetai, and they were the first guests, and they were brought here before they had met their hosts.

They climbed nine steps, looked up and saw the stone plaque above their heads, Tongque Terrace, originally called Tongque Terrace here, the name is good, the words are very ordinary, but a little dazzling.

So they only glanced at it, and then hurried into the door, a little embarrassed, this way, their hearts except heavy or heavy, the joy of coming was gone, this is not a place for people like them to come.

Stepping into the Tongque Terrace, the first thing that catches your eye is the countless lotus lamps above your head, all of which are bronze lamps, the rich man's eyelids jump, a lamp is at least 100 yuan, which is no less than a thousand lamps, at least a thousand silver.

The footsteps of the father and son made a loud noise in the empty hall, and both of them sweated on their heads, and they looked left and right, and walked north, where there were three high platforms, and there were twenty-four stone tables on the first floor below, twelve on the left and right, and twelve on the second floor, six on the left and right, and only one main seat at the top.

The rich man led his son up nine steps and sat down behind the last stone table on the right-hand side of the lowest floor.

"Father!" cried the young man's voice trembling.

"Don't talk!"

The rich man was startled by his son's voice, it was too quiet here, and the sound was heard far away.

Father and son just sat quietly, listening to their heartbeats.

Tread, step, step......

Someone came, and the father and son hurriedly got up, staring at Simon with their eyes intended, and the voice came from there.

A fat man in a purple robe with a round face and a young man in white walked in, the fat man's head was sweating, and the boy was as cold as ever.

Ram Fu Jia Liu Wanshan?

The rich man was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

How many golden swords and willows?

The young man hesitated for a moment before he cowered and stepped forward.

Liu Wanshan and the father and son, who had arrived one step earlier, exchanged pleasantries, and when they looked up, they saw that their child had gone up to the second step and sat on the second seat of the first stone table on the right-hand side, obviously the first seat was reserved for him.

Liu Fatzi was moved for a while, but he hesitated a little, that position was able to sit in his identity as a ram rich armor, but before the master arrived, he grabbed the first place by himself, and he was a little arrogant.

Seeing that his child had already sat down, he also stepped through eighteen steps and sat down in the complicated eyes of the father and son.

When he sat down, the patriarch of the Ram Clan, Ram Hui, got the news sent by Xiaoqingmen, Liu Wanshan entered the house, Ram Hui smashed the table with one palm, he ignored the pain in his chest, grabbed his sword and went out of the courtyard, the gray-clothed guard followed closely behind him, walked hundreds of meters, he stopped, and turned back without saying a word.

......

"Young master, young master!" Lao Chen's voice came in from afar, "The third master is here, and the young master is also here." ”

Ram Chen came out of the house, and the vultures followed behind him with his green bamboo sword, and there was no one in the house anymore, and the vultures were seconded again.

"Young master, the ram Huang and the dog ram are coming to the banquet!"

Ram Huang hurried forward and saluted.

"I've seen the young master. ”

The ram then saluted.

Ram Chen smiled faintly, "Third Uncle and Brother Yue are polite, please!" After speaking, Ram Chen strode towards Tongquetai alone.

Ram Huang's face sank, and the ram became even more angry and his face flushed, he dared to be so rude, and he would just treat him, but what kind of identity did his father have.

Lao Chen shrank behind, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Ram Huang put down his hands, gently dusted his sleeves, smiled faintly, and followed.

The ram was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, and followed aggrievedly.

Lao Chen hesitated for a moment and followed.

Wutong has been following closely behind Ram Chen, a group of five people, walked into Tongquetai, all of them are coming for the first time.

When they entered the door, the people in the hall stood up, Liu Wanshan looked embarrassed, Liu Wanqian's face was icy, the rich man shook his head to the end, and he didn't dare to raise his head, but the young man sat down heavily, he saw the vulture, everything understood, why the famous young master of the ram would invite their father and son to enjoy the fun alone.

Ram Chen did not squint and stepped on the twenty-seven steps to sit in the main seat, and waited for him to sit down before condescendingly watching the layout of the bronze bird platform, extremely simple, clear at a glance, divided into four levels, decreasing from north to south, the overall feeling is simple and exquisite, the structure is simple, and the details are exquisite.

He is at the highest level, there are twenty-four stone carved lotus lampstands on both sides, there are two bronze incense burners on the left and right, wooden tables, wooden seats, the seats are extremely wide, can be used as beds, Ram Chen's body leans back, it is very comfortable, he smiled slightly, and felt good.

It just feels good, nothing else matters.

Waiting for him to look around, the guests below all sat down, the big sweat of the Ram Fujia Liu Wanshan, he offended a big man in Ram City today, and the place where he was sitting should have been.

Ram Huang father and son reluctantly sat on the first stone table on the left, this is the position of the guest, the guest should sit on the right, but the first place was occupied by Liu Wanshan, the host did not speak, they could only sit in this position.

Ram Chen raised his hand.

"Playing music!"

The sound of the vultures frightened himself, and his voice was in the whole hall, crisp and loud.

The ensemble of music, fine and dense, soft and greasy, lingering, more pure and softer than the open air, three-dimensional, from all directions.

The singer's red lips opened slightly, and the erotic words like moaning flowed out of their mouths.

The dancing girls' breasts are slightly transparent, their thin waists are fully exposed, their eyebrows are affectionate, lightly picking, and their white and tender arms are dancing, like lingering lovers, passionate and passionate.

fire, the whole hall suddenly became popular, and the men in the first hall, old and young, all widened their eyes.

Lao Chen, who was standing in a corner, almost fell out of his eyes, and he remembered Qingmenglou, which he had to visit several times a month.

The rich man's father and son were already in a state of despair, and they were even more confused by this hook.

The ram is rich and the fat man is sweating profusely, he already knew that it was this kind of fun, and he would definitely not bring it.

The father and son of Ram Huang and Ram Yue were dizzy, and they posted a post inviting them to come over to enjoy the fun, and they enjoyed the fun.