This kind of thing...... It's not good just to think about it, how can you still take practical action?

"No, no. Ning Shu waved his hand again and again.

Yuan Youtao thought for a moment, looked at the few inconspicuous freckles on Ning Shu's face, but in his opinion, it was obvious, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that you like the kind of Qingqi people who can talk and dance music, and are proficient in poetry and songs?"

"I ......"

A young boy in Ping'an City, a poor scholar, whether it is a charming soul or a light well water, Ning Shu will never dare to touch it.

Not to mention...... I have no experience in this area myself!

Yuan Youtao looked at the strange look on Ning Shu's face, and didn't think about whether he had experience at all, but just guessed if Ning Shu was coming for the first time, his face was thin, he was embarrassed, and he hurriedly blamed himself for not being thoughtful as a brother.

So he patted the buttocks of the little lady next to him, and said heroically: "Find a sensible sister for my little brother who can be proficient in poetry and songs, and it would be best if she was of a similar age." ”

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Two hours ago, the White Deer Country.

The boys and girls of the calligraphy department gathered together, led by a young girl, to discuss the place where the classmates would meet tonight.

At this time, the boys and girls took off the bachelor's robe of Guozhen and changed into the clothes they were most satisfied with, the daughters' families wore all kinds of skirts, and the boys also returned to the dress of the sons and daughters of Los Angeles in the past.

Jin Weiqi was sitting on the podium that was originally used for the gentlemen's lectures, hanging his feet, listening to the various opinions put forward by the people below.

"If you want to say that the best place in Los Angeles is of course the Luoyan Tower, the special hoof flowers in the building I am hungry, better than those masters in the house on weekdays, I don't know where to go, otherwise we will go there today?"

"Can you not eat it, I've gained a lot of weight recently...... "A girl pinched her waist and raised an objection.

"Otherwise, there is a gambling house in Xicheng......"

"It's better to eat hoof flowers!"

Each of them is a young master and a young lady with a surname in Los Angeles, and they have a wide range of knowledge, and at this moment, all kinds of novel ideas are emerging one after another, and it is difficult to choose for a while.

"Wei Qi, do you have something to say?" someone looked at the girl sitting on the podium who had never spoken.

There are naturally many young ladies from rich and noble families in the field, but who dares to say that their own family can compare to the auxiliary general of the second grade?

What's even more commendable is that this Miss Jin does not have the slightest arrogance, she is generous, cheerful and neat, and unpretentious, so everyone naturally takes Jin Weiqi as the leader.

"It's better to ...... Shall we go to Pingkangfang for a drink?" Jin Weiqi said with a smile after listening to everyone's opinions.

"Eh, this is a good way, you can watch dance music, eat some snacks, and ......" Brother Yougongzi smiled after hearing this, and led the young men around him to show a very satisfied expression.

The girls blushed and spat lightly, but they didn't object, and there was a faint excitement in their eyes.

This young boy's favorite thing is to party, a group of people of the same age can naturally spark violently, and most importantly, they have a rebellious and exploratory spirit.

The more places you can't go, the more you have to go, and the more you can't do things, the more you want to do them.

In those places, the Los Angeles boys are frequent visitors, but with their classmates is an experience they have never had.

Hearing that the place where my classmates would meet tonight was set in a gentle township like Pingkangfang, there was a burst of 'wolf howl' from the calligraphy teaching room.

Fortunately, the professors and gentlemen at this moment are busy discussing the real questions, otherwise there will definitely be etiquette teachers rushing in to reprimand them for not abiding by the etiquette law.

"But where are we going?

"Hey, hey, I seem to have vaguely seen a man who looks like us talking about a story in the red snow last time. ”

"Then let's go to the red pile of snow!" Jin Weiqi jumped down from the case and decided to make a decision.

Hearing this decision, there were even more fierce cheers in the calligraphy room.

Going to the Qinglou to catch his own teacher is like throwing a fire on the oil and igniting the enthusiasm of the boys and girls.

"It's a pity that Mr. Ning doesn't want to meet with us. ”

"He's younger than us, where would he go into that kind of place!"

"Don't look at his cold face when he lectured that day, maybe his heart will be a mess. ”

"His kind of person is definitely the material for studying, where do you understand these wonderful things. ”

In the sound of chattering discussions, the boys and girls of the calligraphy rushed towards the red snow pile in Pingkangfang.

Along the way, I don't know how many noble people's carriages were overturned, and those horses that were running rampant on the streets of Los Angeles in the past dared to swagger through the market after seeing such a group of noble children, and honestly pulled over to give way, waiting for the young masters and ladies to pass before they dared to continue their journey.

The eldest son of a pawn shop in Los Angeles exclaimed with his hands behind his back: "If you want me to say that this red pile of snow is the only one in Pingkangfang, I ..... My brother came back after he went and talked about it, and the people in it were not seen anywhere else. ”

The young master of a large shop in Los Angeles shook his fan and echoed: "What Brother Lin said is that he has never seen the famous Yangui Dance before, and I don't know if I have this eye today." ”

There are even scholars from outside Los Angeles who said with a yearning look: "As early as in Luyang Dao, I heard that this red pile of snow swallows is quite brilliant, and even His Majesty has praised it, and I heard that my young master of Jinling once wanted to ask for the lead dance of this red pile of snow to perform for him, but he was rejected. ”

The young masters are walking on the road, you are talking about the fireworks and willow alleys that you heard from nowhere, like a reader who has never been in, showing an expectant expression, but there is no jerky under the soles of your feet, and you found the way to Pingkangfang in three and two turns.

As for what they are looking forward to is the pretty woman with a curled waist, or the gorgeous song and dance, whether they want to see a song of Yangui or the little lady showing her smooth ankles, whether they want to do drinking and enjoying the flowers or the lucky man in the red and pink tent, it is unknown.

But since there are female classmates here, it is naturally impossible to say those profligate tiger and wolf words, but the implicit words do not hide the urgency of stepping into the red pile of snow.

Compared with the young masters and sons, the discussions of the official ladies are relatively pure, and they are all topics that have little to do with the Qinglou matter, such as how to pretend to meet Mu Storytelling later, and how to use this matter to blackmail Mu Storytelling to leave less homework for themselves, and the rouge gouache secret recipe used by the girls in the red pile of snow.

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Today, after experiencing the establishment of the human emperor and the fire of the secular freedom of the human race for thousands of years, the folk customs have already developed from the original cautious and only promise to open and inclusive.

The farmers in the countryside put down their work and sit quietly in their small yards to rest, and the children go down to the river to climb the trees after school, touch the fish and pick the fruits, which is the happiest time of the day.

After the shop owner in the city closes, he and his wife and concubine swim by the river, and the rich lady and the poor scholar meet on the bridge.

The poor have their way of relaxing, and the rich have their pastime.

Not to mention Los Angeles, which is known as the first city of the human race, it is common for those court officials to excite words, and serious and cold court officials to find a favorite teahouse to drink tea.

Just like Yuan Youtao's all-encompassing peach residence, the Qinglou in Pingkangfang, Los Angeles is not only a place where the clouds and rain are turned over, but it is more of a place to enjoy the elegance of the piano and flute.

This red pile of snow is the most famous building in Pingkang Fang, pull out a girl in the red pile of snow at random, ask some poems and songs, the girl can easily say a few words, not a temporary grinding gun, but a kind of embodiment of childhood training, the elegant atmosphere of the red pile workshop has been engraved into their bones.

It is worthy of the elegant name of red pile snow.

There is extravagance in the shallowness, and no one loves such a coexistence.

Therefore, the brilliant lights of the red snow pile are on all night long, the guests of the red snow pile linger all night long, and the business of the red snow pile is full all night long.

Tonight is no exception.

When more than 20 young boys and girls came to the door of the red pile of snow with a majestic posture.

When the girls looked up at the street with a slightly shy face.

When the little guy in front of the door saw seven or eight old acquaintances coming together.

The red pile of snow is like a firework exploding tonight.

The little guys looked at these boys and brothers who were standing together, and they didn't know which one to greet for a while, but fortunately, after the steward got the news, he ran down from the stairs and saw the man and woman in front of him, especially the girl in the satin blue skirt who took the lead, and couldn't even bother to wipe the sweat.

As the steward of the most powerful Qinglou in Los Angeles, how could he not know the identity of these noble ladies, how dare he slack off for half a point, and only hoped that those nobles in the building would run away quickly.

The place where the rich people in Los Angeles spend their time and relax naturally has to be this red pile of snow, but tonight it is these noble sons and daughters who come, and they will inevitably meet their own juniors, and the pastime and relaxation will naturally become a desert and run away.

Originally, the middle-aged successful men in the lobby who were snuggling and caressing under the dim light listened to the movement at the door, and wanted to reprimand who dared to do this bad and elegant thing, but after hearing the panting little girl whispering in a low voice, he had to sigh repeatedly, and had to put down the fragrance in his hand, and then slipped away quickly with his head down from the small door that had already been prepared.

After a while, the lively lobby suddenly became deserted.

Then, with the arrival of young boys and girls, it became more lively than before