The next morning, a female gardener came in and spread the word that the master would prepare lunch for the masters, and Junxia thanked them. The ten people were full of interest, and as soon as Junxia used it too early, he put a large stack of silver tickets in his left and right clothes, and rode into the city. When I came to the gate of the sports square, I saw that the people outside the door were already crowded, and the gongs and drums were noisy, and the sound of firecrackers was lively.

Ten people bought tickets to enter the venue, and group dances were already being performed in the booths, and the rich and noble families of the princes and grandsons from all over the country were also side by side. There were more high-spirited ladies who came to the meeting, some accompanied their brothers, some accompanied their masters, some mothers accompanied their sons, and some came to watch the excitement.

It is still rare for Junxia to lead a lineup like Jiuli alone, and it is not surprising that there are those who look back and envy each other. They visited this grand event one by one, and each stage was really beautiful, all of them were showy, and it was in vain to be lucky enough to go to such a grand event.

After a round of selection, Qinghe stopped at the back of a large stage to enjoy the dance, and did not move again. Seeing Qinghe stop, Junxia and the others also paused, Yi Lan asked, "Senior brother, have you seen anything you like?" Jun Xia glanced at Yi Lan with a smile, and this glance made Yi Lan feel very comfortable. Then Junxia said: "All of them are well-groomed, and it's hard to know which one is better, junior sister, do you have a fancy for it?"

Yi Lan replied with a satisfied smile: "It's good to want the senior brother to like it, if we like it, and the senior brother doesn't like it, what's the use?" The two exchanged words, and Jun Xia said: "As long as the senior sister likes it, the senior brother will definitely like it, for example, Lifen, the senior brother likes it very much!"

Yi Lan knew that Senior Brother Qiu Scar admired Qiu Scar very much, and said, "So Senior Brother Qiu Scar doesn't like it?" Jun Xia grew up on the earth, and sometimes it is inevitable that his temperament has the flavor of the earth, and said: "Qiu Scar has long been a famous person, and people love Brother Sunset with all their hearts. But as long as the junior sister likes it, the senior brother will like it. After speaking, he asked Qinghe again: "Qinghe, are you optimistic?"

Qinghe stood in front of Junxia and turned around and replied, "There are two, but you have to like it." Junxia asked, "What is the No. 1 platform?" Qinghe turned around and said, "There is one on this platform, and the other is on the 32nd platform." Junxia asked again: "What kind of beauty is this?"

Qinghe first looked at the stands, and then replied: "No. 2, do you think it's okay for senior brother?" Jun Xia saw No. 2 beauty with a smile on her face, floating green and flowing pills, and ice soul and snow overflowing on her face, and said: "Yes, wait a while to see what show she is going to perform." ”

After a while, the collective dance of this stage has been performed, and I saw a young lady come to the stage from the right side, hooked her hands in front of her chest, and said loudly: "Guests, friends, welcome to our No. 8 stage, and we are invited to perform a pipa solo for everyone: "Spring Thoughts", please No. 1 beauty!"

No. 1 beauty walked to the front of the stage with a half-covered face with a pipa in her hand, gently bent down to show to the audience, and briefly introduced herself: "The slave maid is only sixteen this year, one meter six or eight tall, a native of Rubei Prefecture, loves piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her personality is not arrogant or impatient, thank you!" A woman had already placed a pestle behind her, and she sat down and began her melodious and melodious playing.

At the end of the song, only Jing got up and bowed to the audience, and the audience applauded. The host stepped forward again and said: "Thank you Miss Zhijing for the wonderful program we performed! Miss Zhijing is worth 8,000 taels of silver, and the pre-talk is 30 taels, if any VIP is interested, please come to the back (Taiwan) to negotiate!"

He saluted the audience with the crystal in his arms, and stepped back with his lute, standing side by side with his companions. At this moment, the host said: "Next, I invite our No. 2 beauty 'Jiaoyang Qinghong' Miss to perform the guqin solo for everyone: "Whispers in Early Summer", please No. 2 beauty!"

At this time, there were already two ladies who put a guqin with a cushion in front of the pestle, Miss Jiaoyang Qinghong had moved to the piano with jade steps, and bowed to the audience and then made a brief self-introduction: "Slave Jiaoyang Qinghong, this year's sixteen, 1.70 meters tall, Wanzhou people's family, love piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and swordsmanship, cheerful personality, like to travel in the mountains and rivers, a little bit of riding, thank you!"

I saw her, soft and soft, tentacles and love, moving with the sound, meaning into the soul, where the sound arrived, like a melodious turn, sometimes like the slightest rain, moisturizing things with sound, sometimes like a round of rising sun, rising in the east sky. See her again: Gently sweeping the strings, like seeing the sun through the clouds, where the sound goes, it is more like the end of the day to do your own thing.

At this point, Junxia couldn't help blurting out loud praise: "Okay!" made the audience look back at him, and the young lady named Jiaoyang Qinghong, who was plucking the strings on the stage, also looked up and smiled at him, Junxia felt a little embarrassed. Qinghe saw Junxia and said okay, obviously he had intentions, and he had to fight for it with his heart.

After a while, although the song was finished, the lingering sound was still endless, and Jiaoyang Qinghong got up and bowed to the audience, and the applause from the audience was thunderous. The host stepped forward and said: "Thank you Miss Jiaoyang Qinghong for the wonderful program we performed! Miss Jiaoyang is worth 20,000 taels of silver, and the pre-talk is fifty taels.

Qinghe hurriedly took the silver ticket from Junxia and went to the back (Taiwan). I saw that there was already a young man in the back (stage) and a middle-aged man standing in front of the desk in the negotiation, and there was a door on the right side of the stage, and the door was marked with three golden words "pre-talk room". I only heard the boy say: "Master, this is a fifty-tael silver ticket, when can I talk to Miss No. 2 in advance?"

The master handed him a wooden card for an appointment with No. 2 and said: "Childe wait a minute, this card is used for the stage when holding hands in the afternoon, please keep it, and arrange for Childe to talk to No. 2 in the future." As he spoke, he called a woman next to him to the front desk to call someone.

When the prince and the owner turned their heads, they suddenly saw a beautiful woman like a fairy entering the (Taiwan), and the owner hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask Miss, but you are here for a pre-talk?" Qinghe nodded lightly and said: "Exactly!" The owner of the stage asked again: "I don't know what number Miss wants to talk about?" Qinghe replied elegantly: "The little girl wants to talk about No. 2." ”

At this time, No. 2 had come to the back (Taiwan), and saw that there was already a beautiful woman and a son standing in the back (Taiwan), and first thought it was one. I only heard the master say: "I'm really sorry, this son has already made an appointment with No. 2 first, and I have to wait for this son to finish talking before I can get to Miss." Qinghe said generously: "It is natural to come first and then come, little girl, but it doesn't hurt to wait!" said and handed the fifty taels of silver tickets to the owner, who also handed her a wooden card with "No. 2 of the Eight Stations", and made an explanation, and Qinghe stood aside and waited.