Now it's almost ten in the morning, there are no pedestrians on the road, the shops are closed, only Fenglai Pavilion is still a piece of lights, lively and extraordinary, singing and dancing. There are also some dignitaries and nobles who are still looking for flowers and dark willows here, and there are two kinds of women in Fenglai Pavilion, one is to sell their bodies, and the other is to only sell their arts, such as the silk girl in these mouths, the silk girl's piano skills are extraordinary, and there are usually only two kinds of guests who come here, one is to listen to the silk girl play music, and the other is to find the girl for fun. Here, no matter where you are, you must also abide by the rules here, and you don't dare to make trouble here, as long as the girls don't want to, no one dares to force the girls here to do what they don't want to do, unless they want to. No one dared to pay attention to the girl. The girl was dressed in a pale pink dress, revealing her graceful neck. Apply powder thinly, only add color. The white is translucent and red, and the pure skin is like a flower. The head is full of green silk tied up with a hairband and hangs down behind his head, wearing a black face-covering hat, leaving only a strand of green silk naughtily brushed on his chest. The pleats of the skirt flowed like snow and moonlight, cascading lightly to the ground. The shallot-like jade fingers began to pick, split, hook, and wipe on the black guqin. The sound of the piano is around the beam, and the song is curling: "After the dream, the building is locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up." When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the swifts flew together. The whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and it is like a clear and transparent ice and snow. Around Silky Girl, a group of girls dressed in pink danced to the sound of the piano. The girls swayed lightly with their cloud sleeves and danced with butterflies, and their slender waists were slowly twisted with fluttering silk. Dance gracefully to the rhythm of the piano of the Silk Girl. It seems to be butterflies fluttering, like fallen leaves swaying in the air, like a bunch of flowers in the bush, twisting your waist to the rhythm of the piano. A smile always lingered on the faces of the girls. It is as elegant as a summer lotus, spinning movingly, even the skirt is rippling into a hibiscus in the wind, and the long black hair is floating in the air. At the end of the song, it seems to turn around and shoot the swallow's action, and the most is that looking back and smiling, all kinds of charm around the eyebrows. At the end of the dance, the girls listened, and then Miss Silk also stood up, and a group of people below shouted: "Miss Silk will do another song, Miss Silk will do another song."

Miss Sisi didn't make a sound, the old bustard came over and said with a smile: "Thank you for your support, it's not early today, Miss Sisi is going to rest, tomorrow night, Miss Sisi will play for everyone again, and everyone must come to cheer at that time." Come to the girl and serve the masters. ”

"Okay, Miss Silky, we'll come back to your field tomorrow night, and rest early. Although these masters wanted to continue to let Miss Sisi play a song, the bustard also said that they had to give up, because they knew that making a mistake here was to find death, and they were not stupid enough to go to death.

"Come uncle, drink. "The girl who drinks with the uncles is gently serving these uncles, and if they serve well, the uncles will reward more, and they will get more, maybe one day if they are lucky, they will really fancy themselves and redeem themselves, and no one will be unhappy with the money. There is no woman in the Qinglou who wants to stay here for the rest of her life, who doesn't want to find a wishful husband, if she is not desperate, who is willing to come to the Qinglou to perform or sell herself. In this way, it seems that his identity is very high. However, in Fenglai Pavilion, the management is still very humane, including the bustard, there is no force to force these girls to do their thing, some people want to bully girls here, Fenglai Pavilion will never be soft, gradually many girls regard this place as their home, and they are reluctant to leave, although Fenglai Pavilion is never reluctant to stay for each girl.

Miss Silk was about to go down, when suddenly a voice came: "Miss Silk Silk, you have rested so early." Why don't you play a song again, and let a few buddies add Yaxing. "Four or five braws walked in.

"A few masters, Miss Sisi is going to rest, come tomorrow night, Miss Sisi will definitely continue to play a song for everyone. The old bustard felt that these fierce people in front of him were not good, but he still said politely.

"No, a few of us came from afar, specially to cheer on the silk girl, a few of us came to take advantage of the excitement, and they don't want us to return disappointed. One of them, stubble-faced, said with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"yes, yes. A few others chimed in.

"A few masters, we are very happy that you are here to cheer, but Miss Sisi is really tired today, I'm really embarrassed, come to the girls, and serve these uncles well. The old bustard said with a smile.

"Go, go, what, do you Fenglai Pavilion look down on people, or are you afraid that we can't afford the silver, uncle, we don't open the door and don't do business, how can you look down on the silver in our hands. The stubble-faced Biao took out a few big ingots and threw them on the table, and said angrily.

"No, no... "The bustard hasn't finished yet.

Miss Sisi said: "Since a few masters have come from afar to support Sisi's field, I can't be grateful? How can I look down on a few masters? Well, I will make an example today and play a song for everyone." So he sat down and prepared to play the harp.

"Miss Silky, this. The bustard said that this will make an exception today, and it will not end well in the future.

"Mom, it's okay. Miss Silk spoke.

"Oh well. ”

"Good, good. A group of people cheered, and the group of dignitaries who had not left could listen to Miss Sisi stroking the piano again, very excited. A few of them sat down and drank their wines.

Miss Sisi began to stroke the piano, the sound of the piano was intoxicating, and it also made these fierce and restless, one of the big men shouted: "Miss Sisi, your piano sound is really intoxicating, but I don't know if your dignity is also fascinating, come to Miss Sisi, take off your hat, let the master open his eyes." A few of them laughed lewdly, drooled, got up, and prepared to walk towards the silk girl.

The piano stopped. The old bustard said angrily: "Several, it seems that I deliberately found fault today." It seems that a few people don't know the rules of our Fenglai Pavilion, so I will tell you about the rules of Fenglai Pavilion today. ”

The other dignitaries felt that the atmosphere was completely wrong, some left in a hurry, and some stayed in the girl to go upstairs to have fun, here, for fear of hurting themselves.

"Why, I'm angry, open a green building, isn't it just for sale. Selling your body and selling your art are not the same as selling, hehehe. The stubble-faced sturdy teasing shouted loudly.

"Look for death," the bustard shouted.

A group of fierce people also came in and surrounded this group of fierce people who were not good people.

"Why, you want to do it, my brothers are not vegetarians, and you don't inquire, the identities of our brothers? ”

"I don't care where you're from, no matter who you are, since you've broken the rules here, pay the price. We've never climbed anyone in Fenglai Pavilion?" said the old bustard.

"Then since you are not afraid, then I will tell you that we are people from Lujiazhuang in Xiangxi, and if you anger us, you will anger this Lujiazhuang. The stubble on his face said fiercely, thinking that when he moved out of Lujiazhuang, he thought that the other party was afraid, but he didn't know that Fenglai Pavilion never ate this set.

"I thought it was someone from somewhere, but it turned out to be someone from Lujiazhuang. The bustard said.

"Why, I'm afraid... The fierce face felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell, and several of the fierce men who followed him fell to the ground.

"Take them down and dispose of them. The old bustard commanded.

"Yes. Several big men from Fenglai Pavilion replied and carried these five Xiangxi Biao down.