Back at Zixuan Tower, it was already lively at the beginning of the lanterns.

The old bustard and the steward's teapot only pretended to be Song Wen, who didn't show up until he was wandering around, and let him wander around idly, and he was still measuring the size in the hall with a string in his hand......

The old dog-legged Mama Feng asked behind the old bustard, "Big lady, what is this guy doing?"

The old bustard snorted: "Just make money for the building!" The rest is left alone...... Anyway, there's Mr. Li carrying around underneath! ”

Song Wen drew something with a charcoal stick on a piece of paper, turned around and left.

In the courtyard on the east side, Chun Niang is practicing dance with four girls who are not usually popular...... They were sweating and panting, but they were all trained in dance, but they learned quickly...... Cover because this orchid dance has no difficult movements at all, and it is enough to be neat and charming! The rest ...... Song Wenzi will use the scenery, lights and makeup to set off!

In the third scene, Song Wen felt that he had to make some evolution and changes...... Constant innovation is king!

The next day, Song Wen went to find two carpenters early in the morning, handed the carpenter a drawing, and disappeared...... The two carpenters curiously compared in the Qinglou Hall for a long time, and then went to the old bustard to ask for wood money.

"What? Twenty-five runs! Are you two asking for a price? It's just a long platform...... How can so much money be spent? ”

The old bustard Yan Huaniang gritted her teeth and scolded: "This damn little turtle boy spends money like running water!" Feng, you take this bill and show it to Mr. Li in the back...... Didn't he show his head? Then you have to be the master ......."

After a while, Feng Shi slipped back tremblingly, and whispered to the old bustard: "Big lady, then Mr. Li is afraid that he is a little unhappy, and he said...... If the eldest lady can't manage Zixuan Lou well, make it clear as soon as possible! Brother Wen is his person, and he is responsible for what happens...... If the eldest lady is embarrassed, you don't have to worry about it anymore! ”

The old bustard gritted his teeth and cursed secretly for a long time...... Then he waved his hand and asked the two carpenters to go to the account office to collect the timber money. Do you want to rush to work...... Brother Wen said that the construction must be completed in the afternoon of the third day.

In the dilapidated house next to the pond in the outer city, Song Wen took a closer look at Li Yan's wounds and finally breathed a sigh of relief......

I don't know if Song Wen's treatment has worked, or if the expensive gold sore medicine has worked, in short, Li Yan has passed the fever with her strong physique!

"So you can't die? Hahaha...... Not bad, yes, I can drink a few more meals of wine and sleep with dozens of his little sissies...... Uh, Brother Wen, do you still have that soju? ”

"I haven't adjusted yet, if you don't want to die, you can wait until your body is better......"

chatted with Lin Chong, who had relaxed a lot but was in awe of Song Wengang, for a while, and Song Wen looked at Lin Chong's adoring gaze and got great satisfaction in his heart...... Then slap your ass and fuck off!

Song Wen changed into a cloth robe sewn by the green slave for himself, went to find an old scholar who was poor and destitute to write letters on behalf of others, and returned to Zixuan Tower with a bag an hour later.

In the evening, Song Wen gathered all the little turtle boys and miscellaneous boys, a total of six teenagers, and first rewarded them with ten cents...... Then after some explanation, the six teenagers bowed down with admiration on their faces, and then ran out with their things and legs.

A few teapots with double workload scolded and scolded, and the old bustard was even more out of sight and out of mind, and hid back to drink tea by himself......

A few small turtles surrounded the fireworks and green buildings in the streets and alleys of Bianliang, Tokyo, and began to hand out paper sheets...... Tonight, Chun Niang, the red-card girl of Zixuan Tower, will dance the orchid dance again...... And it's a brand new routine, and there are four apprentice dancers freshly baked!

Many of the dignified Coats fellows pursed their lips with disdain and glanced at the piece of cardboard...... It is actually just a simple line to outline the figure of a plump woman...... I don't even have facial features, but no matter how I look at it, it makes my lower abdomen feel a little hot!

"Immoral!"

The literati who received the leaflet scolded a few words in unison, and then hid the piece of paper in his sleeve without a trace.

At night, there is a lively scene in Zixuan Building...... Not only are there many familiar customers who usually come, but there are also many curious new customers these days!

The whole Zixuan Building is brightly lit and has a new look! The new curtain fell, and several large new paintings depicting the scenery of the Western Regions were hung...... Some literati couldn't help but laugh when they looked closely, this painting is so bright and dazzling that it is simply vulgar!

Suddenly, a gong sounded, and the bright lights dimmed instantly...... Guests who have been here twice know that this is the beginning of the orchid dance.

This time was different, the four Hu people from the Western Regions suddenly began to play music with all their might! Song Wen was still sitting in the corner of the stage, wearing a robe and beating the leather drum in his hand as if he was intoxicated......

The guard Zhao Cai walked out with the three Qinglou thugs a little timidly...... One by one, they wore cowhide belts and red fruit with strong upper bodies, and Song Wen strangely smeared some vegetable oil on the four people...... The lights are shining!

The four guards crossed their arms and guarded on both sides of the long platform, their headscarves were tied in turbans, and their faces were serious, looking a little strange and mysterious.

Another gong!

Two curtains flew up, and a dancer dressed as an orchid shook her body while jumping and writhing slowly out of the ......

"Ah...... Oh...... Chun Niang...... Chun Niang ......"

"Whoa...... Chun Niang is here! Ah......h

The old perverts who had come once rushed out and shouted like crazy, and their bodies involuntarily trembled and trembled with the rhythm of the stage......

As soon as the rhythm changed, Chun Niang actually changed to a veil bead curtain made of sparse beads this time, and the flaming red lips and charming big eyes loomed during the dance, and the narrow eyebrows flew obliquely into the sideburns...... Song Wen also frantically mixed indigo paint in gouache to paint a faint blue eyeshadow for Chun Niang!

The black lace shorts and small coats are not much different, the white willow waist twists like a snake, and the eyes are hot and the smile is as unrestrained as the sun...... All the men were shocked!

Even if it's a kiln sister, even if it's a prostitute! How can she be so hot and seductive?

Song Wen knocked the leather drum a few times, and Chun Niang raised her hand as soon as she turned around! Behind the black gauze curtain, four dancers who were almost dressed up in the scene had already been set off by the scene......

"And ...... And four more! ”

"Where did Zixuan Lou get so many orchids? Oh my God......"

Chunniang is in the front, and the remaining four are in the back! The visual feast of five plump women with the same seductive posture and the same revealing charm of their clothes writhing and dancing together suddenly pushed the scene in Zixuan Building to a climax......

Except for some who are too old and have bad legs, there are only a few officials who are playing in civilian clothes and want to take care of a trace of old faces who are impulsive to pounce on them...... The rest of the old drifters all rushed up, howling and trembling with their hands and paws, trying to reach out and grab the white feet, and kiss the white calves...... Tear that little dance costume and conquer the Orchid Dancers like the Flame Banshee!

The four shirtless guards spread out their hands and tried desperately to intercept the old drifters...... A couple of teapots were almost trampled to death by the frantic crowd!

The old bustard's face was pale and trembling, and he stood in the distance watching this crazy scene......

Even Mr. Li, who has always been hidden behind the scenes, ran out and looked at the crazy crowd in amazement!

The five dancers had already conquered these dignified scholars for hundreds of years, and the merchants and magnates had long since fallen under their black lace dresses......

The old bustard knows that this is ...... My own Zixuan Building is really going to be on fire! These girls are going to make a lot of money...... Yan Huaniang looked carefully at Song Wen, who was also beating the leather drum with all her strength in the corner of the stage and shaking her head because of excitement......

"This little turtle male...... It's really amazing! ”