Yun Chen looked up and looked around, but he didn't find the purple-clothed girl he met by chance in the afternoon, and he felt slightly lost in his heart, and his glance was the most moving.

As more and more guests entered one after another, the atmosphere in the lobby became more noisy, but the loud conversation was basically in some places where the location was relatively far away from the high platform, and those guests in the middle of the excellent position were drinking tea calmly, with a flat face and silent speech.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the lobby of the Zhike Building was already full.

Li Muran whispered a little impatiently: "What kind of flying flowers? It's even more grand than the emperor's patrol." ”

Lu Yi pinched a piece of osmanthus cake, the entrance is soft and glutinous, the taste is fragrant, slightly sweet, I thought that Yu'er must be very fond of eating, and when I left, I saw if I could ask the proprietress to buy some and take it back.

Hearing Li Muran's complaining, he smiled: "It shouldn't be the hour yet, so many people are waiting, it is estimated that it will not be bad." ”

Li Muran pursed his lips, picked up the cup and took a big sip of tea.

At this moment, the clear voice of the welcoming maid came from the door: "Ye Xianling and Dou Gongzi have arrived!"

The lobby suddenly fell silent, followed by the sound of chairs rubbing against the floor, and many guests stood up and politely greeted the two people standing at the door.

Lu Yi and the four people also pretended to stand up and give up their hands, Li Muran was unwilling to salute any county orders and sons, but he couldn't stand the stiff pull of Lu Yi and the three people.

The middle-aged man wearing a set of well-fitting cyan rich robes should be Ye County Ling of Tieshan County, about forty years old, dignified in appearance, three strands of long hair in front of his chin combed in an orderly manner, sideburns slightly white, and a kind smile on his face, which looks like a spring breeze.

Behind him was a young man, about twenty years old, with slanted eyebrows, cold eyes, quite chic, holding a purple sheath sword in his hand, not squinting at the greetings in the lobby, and a faint sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

After Li Muran sat down, he said depressedly: "What kind of bullshit Dou Gongzi looks even more arrogant than this prince!"

Yun Chen said with a smile: "Others are crowned by Mu Monkey, but you are a relative of the Li family, and you can make a judgment from a high level, where can you compare." ”

Li Muran was very happy, and nodded frequently.

The longer they get along, the more Li Muran feels that his status as a prince is useless, so the number of times he talks about it is getting less and less, and the loneliness of following his master to live in seclusion deep in the mountains is getting lighter and lighter.

Lu Yi looked at the various characters in the lobby, and snickered: "I didn't expect that a Zhikelou would actually summon so many old kings of Tieshan County, otherwise it would be really easy to underestimate this place." ”

Yun Yuan said coldly: "Is it considered to be lustful?"

At this moment, Lu Yi noticed that the girl he met when he went out in the afternoon was standing behind the bead curtain behind the high platform and secretly staring at Dou Gongzi who was drinking tea by himself, with a focused expression, and the admiration in his eyes could be seen by fools.

Maybe it was intuition, the girl felt Lu Yi's gaze, turned her head coldly, and found that it was the straw bale boy she met in the afternoon, and she was disgusted, and made a throat-cutting gesture, her eyes were full of disdain.

Lu Yi didn't care, let alone be angry, the cardamom girl was probably like this, she couldn't help but look at everything when she had a heart, a moth to a fire, and maybe even her own gaze was a blasphemy to her.

At the door of the lobby, another acquaintance walked in slowly, it was the young shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop, followed by a woman in Tsing Yi dressed as a maid.

Finding Lu Yi's gaze, Yao Yao nodded to say hello, and took the woman in Tsing Yi to sit down in front of an empty seat.

The two maids from the Zhike Building slowly closed the door.

As soon as the lights on the high platform were lit, the drums suddenly sounded, and the rhythm was as rapid as rain beating plantains, and the eyes of the guests drinking tea and talking in the lobby gradually converged.

I saw four twenty-eight girls wearing festive red tight gauze skirts, holding drum hammers, and starting to beat the drums in a rhythmic manner, and each of them had two golden drum hammers flying up and down, cooperating seamlessly.

They are already in excellent shape, and they wear close-fitting tight gauze skirts, which are even more exquisite, and with the gestures of the drum hammer, the spring is infinite, which is fascinating.

Many guests had straight eyes, staring at the girl on the stage intently, afraid that they would miss the spring color in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't bother to wipe the saliva at the corner of their mouth.

Li Muran glanced at a few girls, looked at the faces of the guests, and sneered lowly: "A group of vulgar fans...... But don't look at it in vain. ”

Lu Yi and the three laughed dumbly, but they also had to admit that the group of women in Zhikelou could gather visitors from all over the world, which was indeed unique.

Suddenly, the drum sounded, the eight huge candles around the lobby were extinguished one by one, the lights dimmed instantly, the whole lobby became hazy, the crowd that was still a little noisy slowly quieted down, and the faces of all the guests showed a bit of anticipation.

Even Ye Xianling and Dou Gongzi, who had been drinking tea indifferently and did not look up to watch the drums, also put down their teacups, and their eyes faintly revealed a trace of extremely hidden heat.

There is a milky white mist rising from the four corners, and the faint fragrance is refreshing, which makes the lobby look dreamlike.

The window of an Accord on the second floor was suddenly gently pushed open, behind the window was a white curtain, and a slender figure could be seen standing slowly behind the light veil, saluting to everyone sideways, and his figure was extremely enchanting and moving.

"When the distinguished guests came to the Zhike Building, they were thanked by the little woman Shang Nishang and stroked the piano. ”

The sound is like the yellow warbler out of the valley, and like the gurgling water, the wind blows the willows, the low back is soft and looks charming and affectionate, and it makes people want to stop.

The hall did not erupt in applause, except for the unhurried drums, no one cheered, for fear of destroying this beautiful artistic conception.

Dou Gongzi's fingers holding the teacup turned slightly white, and he always felt that the bright eyes behind the light veil were looking at him, and his blood was suddenly expanding.

The words fell, and the piano sounded.

The woman behind the white gauze caresses lightly, the strings are clanging, the sound of ding dong is suddenly high and low, soft like mountains and flowing water, and the tight landing point with the sound of drums is like a stone piercing the air, and the sound is exciting.

Everyone in the lobby was obsessed, staring intently at the woman behind the white veil, and with the faintly beating fingers, their eyes became more and more hot.

Lu Yi's mind was also immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, and suddenly the phaseless Brahma who was slowly circulating in his body seemed to be provoked by the sound, and he sped up slightly for a week, and suddenly pulled back his mind that was lost in the sound of the piano.

"That's amazing!"

Touching the cold sweat on his forehead, Lu Yi looked at the focused appearance of the three people around him, and suddenly felt palpitations, this Zhikelou is really weird, the sound of drums, pianos and the mist just filled, it should be a means to confuse the mind, but the purpose of Zhikelou is not yet known.

Shang Nishang, who was sitting behind the lyre on the second floor, took in all the beings in the lobby while stroking the piano, with a trace of sarcasm and naughtiness on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were always indifferent.

The song is called "Leaving the Dead", which is very similar to her name, it was passed on to her by the master, and only one of the more than 20 senior sisters and sisters will do it, as for why he chose himself, the master was too lazy to explain, although some of his peers were unhappy or even jealous, such as Li'er, but no one dared to question the master.

A group of their sisters are all orphans adopted by the master, and even they don't know where their hometown is, and the master never mentions it, but just tells them that the master has different requirements for everyone, and they must practice well, and when the time comes, they will naturally return them a free body.

Shang Nishang has turned sixteen years old this year, and since she was a child, she would have a strange dream of heavy snow flying, although she had never seen real heavy snow since she was sensible, until she followed her senior sister to this Tieshan County, where you can see snow.

Every winter, she will sit alone on the roof of the Zhike Building to enjoy the snow, and the snow-covered world seems to have a strange charm, which makes her linger and feel that the whole person has become transparent and clean.

Zhikelou does have a lot of pick-up sisters, of course, their sisters will naturally not do that cheap thing, although some guests have always thought that they were the ones who accompanied them for the Spring Festival.

The master once warned them that a woman's beauty and body are the best weapons in the world, so don't easily have real feelings for a man until the critical time, otherwise it will be doomed.

Shang Nishang felt very reasonable, and the man who came to the guest building to look for flowers and ask Liu what kind of disgusting face he was, he had seen too much, but Senior Sister Li'er seemed to have forgotten the master's instructions, and everyone had reminded her, but she thought that she also liked that Dou Gongzi.

"Leaving the Dead" has been played for more than half of the time, his eyes swept over the hall, Shang Nishang suddenly let out a low startle, the calm heart lake rippled, the familiar tune almost went wrong, and quickly stabilized his mind.

Because she saw a pair of bright eyes, with a smile in them, and some playfulness, but there was no confusion and obsession revealed by others, this gaze seemed to pass through a heavy light veil, and saw her whole body through the whole body.

A faint anger rose in Shang Nishang's heart, it was the lazy young man he met in the lobby in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that he could still keep the Shentai clear in the tried and tested songs.

Lu Yi is indeed looking at the woman playing the piano on the second floor, and the Wuxiang Brahma seems to be extremely disgusted with this song, and the flow is uncertain, and the general reason is clear if you think about it, on the one hand, the Buddhism is authentic and pays attention to immobility like a mountain, and on the other hand, the evil demons of the outer way pursue the charm of sentient beings, and the so-called mutual birth and mutual restraint are nothing more than that.

As the style of the song changes, the tone gradually becomes high-pitched.

The women who were beating the drums were sweating on their foreheads, and their backs were already soaked, and it could be seen that their cultivation was a little reluctant to keep up with the sound of the piano.

The guests in the lobby were fascinated, and most of them had a little sloppy eyes, and the fire of desire in their eyes was blazing.

Li Muran and the three of them also felt a little scared after being woken up by Lu Yi, but they didn't expect that just a song could have such power, and several people were conceited in their internal strength, but they unconsciously fell into the way.

"What should I do?"

Yun Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, the breath in his chest was a little bored, and he felt more comfortable after breathing several times.

Lu Yi thought for a while: "Zhikelou must have their purpose in doing this, it shouldn't be aimed at us, I think it's better not to make extraneous branches, what do you think?"

The other three nodded, all a little restless, this ghost place is really weird.

"Let's go! Let's go upstairs. ”

Lu Yi and four people got up.

The proprietress standing in the distance looked surprised, but she covered it up very well, turned her head to a maid beside her to say a few words, and then returned her eyes to the lobby.

As soon as I walked to the second floor, there was a thunderous applause in the lobby!

The piano has stopped, and the drums have become denser.

On the second floor, the white gauze of the Accord is picked, the fragrance floats, a woman wearing a moon-white long skirt has a waist like a plain, a bright neck and snow muscles, and her body is like a dragon coming out of the window, and she falls steadily in the middle of the high platform.

Lu Yiyi smiled strangely, touched his nose, looked at Yun Chen with a blank expression and smiled: "It turned out to be her!"

Yun Chen smiled bitterly: "It's really amazing!"

On the stage, Shang Nishang gestured with all kinds of style, but his eyes glanced at the road intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let's go! there's nothing to see. ”

Lu Yi didn't want to make any more extraneous branches, smiled and nodded at the woman Yaoyao, planning to go upstairs and leave, when he suddenly noticed a streamer coming with a strong wind, and reached out to grab it unhurriedly.

Seeing the hidden weapon shooting, Li Muran was furious, and wanted to spread his body and jump down with a sword to chop the delicate little girl's skin!

Lu Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Muran, shook his head calmly, and slowly stretched out his clenched right fist.

It turned out to be a hosta.

Yun Yuan frowned and said, "Women really don't understand, it won't be your old face again!"

"I don't know her. ”

Lu Yi rolled his eyes helplessly, handed the hosta to Yun Chen and said with a smile: "Keep it as a thought." ”

Yun Chen was about to refuse, but Lu Yi continued:

"Jade is a good jade, at least it can be sold for twenty or thirty taels of silver!

Yun Chen thought about it, so he reached out and took it.

Several people looked at each other and laughed, and walked upstairs.