Tsing Yi Lane is the famous fireworks willow lane, where the Qinglou song platform gathers, there are rich and noble sons with money, there are also beautiful women with wine, there are the best vocal actors, and there are also gamblers with the worst character.

Enjoy the prosperity in one day, and read the romance in one night.

But when you see swingers, you don't see noble celebrities.

Huaxin refused to go with Shuyi, and slowly took the light robe out of the door, the red clothes were ankle-length, the ink hair followed the wind, the shape was beautiful, and the bright and bright flowers bloomed along the way sighed to themselves.

After going down the mountain and entering the city, it was bustling and full of people, and it gradually became lively. Because of her lazy but graceful bearing, the surging crowd automatically dispersed to both sides, unconsciously making way for her.

Although everyone pointed at the painting and talked about it, because there were often some noble children who came to have fun in this Tsing Yi Alley, they were surprised to discuss three or two sentences, and they dispersed.

Painting the heart wandered aimlessly, looking at the bustling street market people coming and going, only to feel that there was no way to start, was annoyed, but smelled the wind from the south in the ethereal rhyme, babbling, indescribable sultry, it sounded a different taste.

"Thousands of good people in Yunshan are far away, tears ripple, wet hibiscus face, rather seek eternal fate, than cultivate ten thousand years of immortals, such a fate will eventually return to heaven, and when you can find it again in the next life, you must see all the purple and red, and then pull the red line to ...... in front of the drunken twilight sleeper."

Listening carefully, I feel more and more that the silk and bamboo strings are sounding and the rhyme is poignant. Looking for the sound to walk south, walked to a high gate mansion and stopped, as soon as I looked up, I saw the golden words of the plaque written: Tang Dance Song.

The sound is coming from this hall. The closer it is, the more pleasant it is to the ear, as graceful as a bird's song, as poignant as a crow.

"Childe is here to listen to the music?" A man in gray saw that Huaxin was lingering in front of the door, and immediately walked up to Huaxin, leaned over and saluted.

Huaxin didn't know where Tang Wuge was, and she was afraid that this shrewd little guy would see that her old man was lonely and unheard, so she hummed with a cold face, "Hmm." ”

"Childe has a reservation?"

"Nope. ”

"What seat does the boy want?" The little servant cleverly looked the painting up and down, and saw that she was brightly dressed, embroidered with gold and beads, and only thought that she had come as a distinguished guest, and smiled more and more attentively.

"What's there?"

"Tang dance songs are divided into your pavilion, elegant hall and public hall. "The little girl saw that it was the first time for Huaxin to come, and she was thinking about how much silver she could fool.

"What's the difference?"

"There is only one room in your pavilion, and there is no price in the market, and there are three rooms in the elegant hall, which can be reserved, one room is two thousand taels of silver, and one seat in the hall is two hundred taels of silver. ”

It turned out to be asking for money......

has been in the world for more than half a month, and Huaxin knows that the world is not comparable to the heavenly realm, and her brushing her face is basically ineffective, and money is king here. Although he has no idea how much gold and silver he has, he probably knows that it is a pass for all kinds of things.

However, whether it is two thousand taels or two hundred taels, she is shy and has nothing in her pocket anyway......

Huaxin looked at the smiling little guy on his face, turned around and left.

"Eh, how does Childe want to leave?" the little guy immediately caught up, and he clearly saw that Huaxin was very interested in this song.

After Huaxin took a few steps, he turned around abruptly when he heard the sound, and looked back at this little guy a few times.

Huaxin looked at the little guy who stopped in front of her and said calmly, "I don't have any money." ”

After staying in this Tsing Yi Lane for a long time, the non-sleek and sophisticated ones have gradually become human spirits, like the rich son of Huaxin, who is dressed luxuriously and gold, but does not know what money is and often forgets to bring silver when he goes out, he has seen a lot, and he knows that such a rich fool is the most easy to deceive, and he is often fooled and flickered to spend a lot of money.

"Childe is really joking, Childe is full of money, how can you say no. The little girl's eyes stared brightly at the heart of the painting, as if she were a golden cash cow.

The painting heart naturally doesn't know, she has no intention of eating and wearing, all of which are the best in this Yue City, and her upper and lower clothes, those who know a little about the goods can see that the luxury is extremely expensive.

Huaxin looked down and asked, "Then what do you think is worth two thousand taels on Ben Gongzi?"

The little guy saw that the painting heart was very good, and ran with it in a flash, and was so happy that his eyes turned around on the painting heart, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, this is still ...... There's really no one that's only worth two thousand taels......

Her whole body, even the most worthless black jade fan pendant pinned to her waist is a high-quality and elegant product, which is extremely first-class and worth a thousand taels...... Gold!

Although the little guy is used to seeing distinguished guests, he is still so shocked that he can't help but have weak legs, which ...... Where did this God of Wealth pop up......

"Childe, why don't you just give me the folding fan around your waist. "The first time I was in business, I didn't find out the details, and I wanted to be a repeat customer, and the little guy didn't want to open his mouth, so he asked for the cheapest.

Huaxin looked down, and it turned out to be a folding fan that she had casually slipped from the study before going out, planning to learn from Jun Yin to play handsome. Huaxin took the folding fan from his waist, gently shook it, and threw it to the little guy disappreciatively, still surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect this broken thing to be worth some money.

The little guy took the folding fan, smiled and said, "Childe, please inside." ”

The painting heart swaggered into the inner hall, the hall is divided into three floors, there is a stage in front of the hall, the stage is ten feet high, the hall is full of spectators, all together, look very lively.

"Childe, please come here. Seeing that the painting heart went straight to the hall, the little maid immediately stepped forward to stop her, and made a gesture of invitation to the carved wooden ladder on the right.

"Isn't the money given by this boy enough to sit here?" Huaxin looked at the little guy and raised his eyebrows.

"Enough, naturally enough. The little guy smiled flatteringly and said, "The villain sees that the son is noble, and the hall is too chaotic, so he is afraid of ruining the son's Yaxing, so he specially arranged the elegant hall on the second floor for the child." ”

"Excuse me. "Painting heart waved his hand," Ben Gongzi likes to be lively. ”

"It's good if Childe likes it. The little guy smiled on his face, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart: It seems that he is really a second fool.

Spit and complain, the face is already smiling, the money of the second fool is easy to earn. The little guy happily went to arrange a place for the painting heart. In order to fully take care of Huaxin's first viewing experience, he also took great care to his liking, and placed her in the closest position of the front row crowd.

Settle down the painting heart, the little guy happily entered the back hall, took out the folding fan from his arms, this fan jade pendant has been extraordinary, it can be seen that the fan is even more precious, maybe it is still from the hand of which famous artist, meet the goods, it will definitely be able to sell at a good price.

The folding fan twisted a strand, sure enough, it was a jade bone silk surface, an excellent material, the little guy couldn't wait to unfold, the fan painted a beautiful woman, this painting is very good, lifelike, the woman in red......

It's like the son of Fang Cai......

And this word...... How can it be so familiar, the sixteen words of the dragon flying and phoenix dance: only Mu Shu, Fang Zhi Qingyi, read Jun Zhi painting, and do not forget the original intention.

Four columns, horizontally, the last row, from right to left, is exactly the heart of the book. Le Zizi's little guy was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly opened all the folding fans, and sure enough, he saw the last fan bone, a bright red seal, and the word "Yi".

The words of the payment are very elegant.

The little girl's heart is also very panicked.

Suddenly closed the folding fan, and the little guy complained bitterly in his heart, and was about to return it to the man in red. Suddenly, a man in black clothes came over in the backlight.

Before the man approached, a deep voice could be heard in the distance.

"Wu Lao Qi, the son saw that you were clever and transferred you to Tang Dance Song to operate, but I didn't expect your ghost idea to hit his wife. ”