The decoration in the Haitian Fish Banquet gives people an unusually amazing feeling.

When my electric car stopped at the entrance, I first saw an arch in the shape of a ring.

Around the arch through which the red carpet passes, there are countless red, pink, white and blue roses, which dot the nearly circular arch around, giving it an ambiguous and luxurious feel.

Just this flower gate, I can see the ingenuity of the Rui Mujun family, because as far as I know, there are no blue roses in this world, this kind of thing is all cultivated by foreign artificial, and it takes so much to decorate the façade, and the flowers are naturally transported by air, and they are express.

As the saying goes, when you take a glimpse and see the whole leopard, this blue rose is enough to explain the luxury and ...... of this dinner Low profile.

With the astonishment of this meeting, I passed through the welcoming flower gate, and then saw some scenery that I could not quite understand.

Behind the flower gate, I did not see the imaginary extravagance or the high-end scenery inlaid with gold and silver, but not far from the road facing me, I saw a gazebo with a size of a dozen steps.

The pavilion was more than half a man tall, with a dozen tables and a miscellaneous troupe below, and a beautiful woman illuminated by orange lights above.

Under the gaze of the bodyguards and spectators around her, the woman under the pink white pavilion was dressed in green clothes, holding a pipa in her hand, tossing and plucking the strings, and Sakuraguchi Hong sang.

She sings in a gentle and tender voice, with some northern accents mixed in the southern dialect, a bit like Suzhou Pingtan, and a little like Huangmei Minor.

In the midst of the chirping of green feathers, I could hear the beautiful woman singing, "...... You can't pretend to persuade customers, and you can't ...... Sending a message to the surviving people in the world, please hold the privet wood and die ......"

Because the voice was really difficult to understand, I only understood two and a half sentences when I heard it, but as the things in the woman's mouth continued to emerge, I still heard a gentle artistic conception from her song.

The song seems to show me a picture, during which is a woman's sad and miserable voice, she seems to have been sold, with a newborn child to survive, during which she has experienced all kinds of hardships, her heart is unwilling, she is unable to fight against fate but is powerless, and she is helpless and self-pitying.

Painting with human voices, and covering up songs with sounds, this is really a very superb skill. Rui Mujun came up to welcome his guests in this unique way, and instantly pushed the atmosphere of the entire venue to a kind of elegance and calmness.

Chen Qiqiao is really clever, and with this elegant woman singing as a disagreement, it can be said that the inside and outside of the banquet are divided into two worlds.

One is the outskirts of the street in the parking lot, who construct a badly distorted, drunken atmosphere, and make people look forward to seeing the inside of the fishing feast.

And the euphemistic and slightly bleak singing of this grandstand is like a door god, blocking all those glamorous things outside, and like a staircase, which instantly sublimates the atmosphere of the scene.

In the stands after washing away the lead, I, a rough man, can also feel a kind of restrained gorgeousness, and can also feel a kind of artistic sublimation, although ...... I actually didn't understand what the woman on the stage was singing at all, and I stood there and listened so carefully, to some extent, it was also a bit of a pretense......

And what happened after that taught me that sometimes I pretended to be ...... It can also pretend to be tasteful.

Just as I was standing at the gate and "admiring" the woman, I suddenly heard a woman's voice next to me say to me: "Boss Huo is so interested! ”

Following the woman's words, I turned my head over, and then I was stunned to see that the person who spoke was none other than the second leader on the laughing fisherman, Chen Bamiao himself.

At this time, Chen Bamiao was wearing a white chef's uniform, a pair of white lotus-like pink arms were exposed, and his waist was tied, looking capable and fit.

Today's place is the home of Xiaoyuge, and it is understandable that Chen Bamiao, as the second master, dresses like this.

And I was quite surprised when I saw her, after all, in such a busy day, she Chen Bamiao didn't compensate those dignitaries, but what did she do when she came to this welcoming place?

With great confusion, I asked Chen Bamiao, "Ba Miao, what are you doing here?

After listening to my question, Chen Bamiao was a little unhappy, she frowned, and said to me, "What can you do? I'm waiting for you!"

While talking, Chen Bamiao said with resentment that she had just seen Zhang Haipeng and the shopkeeper Tong of our hotel, and knew that I had gone to store the car and would come later, so after finishing the entertainment at hand, she took the initiative to come to the door to greet me, but I never thought that I really didn't understand the amorous feelings, and asked such a cold question when I came up, so ...... She was upset.

Listening to Chen Bamiao's direct expression, I was helpless and ashamed to die, and I only said a lot of good things before I once again obtained Chen Bamiao's forgiveness.

Although Chen Bamiao verbally forgave me, the excitement of her welcoming me before disappeared.

After a few kind words, Chen Bamiao turned around and wanted to leave, before leaving, he pointed to the invitation in my hand and said: "Zhao Haipeng, I have seen them, they are playing around here, at ten o'clock tonight, I will invite you and your buddies in the boat of Xiaoyu, don't be late then!"

Listening to Chen Bamiao's instructions, I nodded twelve and promised: "Don't dare, if you arrive late, I will make you a cow and a horse!"

Listening to my words, Chen Bamiao smiled slightly, turned around and left, and at this time, the woman playing and singing on the entrance pavilion also finished singing, followed by a limited number of spectators who still gave a thunderous applause.

In this burst of applause, I looked up at the woman on the pavilion who was both beautiful and artistic, and then asked Chen Bamiao with great interest: "Who is this artist you invited? ”

Listening to my question, Chen Bamiao turned around and said with a mysterious smile: "You have seen her, don't you recognize her?"

"See?" I glanced back at the pavilion, then shook my head helplessly.

After pouting and snorting, Chen Bamiao said, "She's so stupid! She's Aunt Wu who sells pot cover noodles at the Moon Pavilion by the canal! You've eaten noodles from other people's places!"

Wu ...... Auntie?!" I was stunned.

Actually, when I thought of this aunt, I almost blurted out that it was a Wu ladyboy.