Adore me Lingfeng

With the sound of the music, the eyes of all the guests in the hall were also attracted.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.The hydrangea hanging high on the colorful stage suddenly bloomed, and all the lanterns on the stage were lit up one after another. Countless colored strips and petals fell slowly in the air, and three graceful figures approached with fragrance, slowly reflected in the crowd eye.

The selection of the oiran of the band is only held once every two years, and all the candidates have gone through layers of selection to get to this position. The three women on the stage are all beautiful, regardless of their appearance or temperament. And all twenty-eight youth, budding.After introducing the names of the three girls, the bustard came to the stage and saluted all the guests respectfully: "The selection of the oiran this time is still the same as in previous years, and you can choose any one from the servants from the first to the third." , choose the oiran according to the number of chips."

As soon as the words were finished, a few servants walked through the crowd with trays in their hands, and there were small square wooden signs with numbers on them.

"The minimum amount of betting money is ten taels of gold, and there is no limit to more. In addition, jewelry, calligraphy, paintings, antiques and rare treasures can also be betting. When the results come out, the oiran will choose one of the betting benefactors to spend the night together."

The oiran of the music workshop must be a virgin, so the meaning of spending a good night together is self-evident.As soon as the old bustard finished speaking, everyone was already excited, and their voices rose and fell one after another.

"I'll pay 30 taels, put it on number two!"

"I'm offering 50 taels, so I want to be number one!"

One tael of silver is enough for a family of ordinary people to spend three months, but here, it takes ten taels of gold to get started.Mu Junjie sat leisurely with nothing to do with himself, with a faint smile on his lips, but no emotion in his eyes.

The beautiful eyes of the young man illuminated by the bright lights in the hall became even darker and brighter. Xie Xiang felt his heartbeat inexplicably increased just by looking at it. He hurriedly turned his head and used the three beauties on the stage to cover up, "Mumu, who do you want to suppress? Let me take a look." Number three is beautiful, number three is even more beautiful, number two is not bad either..."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "My master presses the number three and gives out a thousand taels of gold."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a muffled thunder that exploded in boiling water, and the noise in the hall fell silent for a while, even the old bustard was taken aback.She has been in the band for so many years, and it is not uncommon that there are customers who spend a lot of money, but she has never heard of such astronomical figures.

Mu Junjie was also taken aback, but it was not because of the thousand taels of gold, but because of the person who spoke.

It turned out to be the whistleblower who assassinated Zhao Shu back then! !

Even if he doesn't remember his face, Mu Junjie still remembers the scar on his hand.With nothing to look for, Mu Junjie squinted his eyes slightly, watching the whistleblower put down the banknotes for chips, and walked steadily along the stairs back to the second floor.

The private room on the second floor is clean and comfortable, and it happens to be able to completely overlook the performances on the stage. It is not easy to go up there with money.According to the rules of the music workshop, only some high-ranking dignitaries or people with special status are eligible to enter.

The servant carrying the tray walked up to Mu Junjie's desk and asked, "My lord, what number do you want?"

Mu Junjie raised his head, glanced at girl No. [-] carefully, and smiled softly, "I also press No. [-]."

The servant was stunned by the young man's smile, and immediately realized that people of that status were not something he could see, so he lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Then how many taels do you want?"

Mu Junjie didn't answer but asked instead: "Do you have rosewood here?"

The servant was stunned again, "Yes."

No. [-]'s smoky appearance is indeed outstanding, and the choice of oiran depends not only on appearance, but also on talent.After the investment was completed, the performances of the three girls started one by one. While Mu Junjie was admiring the girls, Zhao Zongzhi was also facing a portrait of a beautiful girl in the palace in the north of the city. Like a piece of ice that won't melt.

Tonight's dinner at Runan Palace was extremely embarrassing.

After seeing off the guests, King Runan, who had always been tolerant towards his youngest son, was furious for the first time, "Zhi Meng is the daughter of a first-rank hussar general. You have also seen the portrait. She looks very good and has a good temper. What else do you have?" Dissatisfied? Just now you refused the marriage directly in front of the general, are you trying to piss me off?!"

Zhao Zongzhi remained expressionless, and repeated lightly: "I have already said, I have someone I like."

Runan slapped the table angrily, "Then where is the person you like now?!"

Zhao Zongzhi's expression darkened, and there was obvious pain in his black eyes, which instantly seemed as deep as a bottomless cold pool.For a whole year, Zhao Zongzhi had been looking for Mu Junjie in Luoyang and was almost desperate to find him. It was not until ten months ago that the Runan Palace issued five family letters and called him back to Bianjing. The eighteenth brother’s marriage is all set, how long do you want to delay?! You have already passed the crowning ceremony, and the brothers above are all married at the age of 20. You have to wait until His Majesty gives you a marriage proposal. Are you willing?"

"Even if His Majesty proposes marriage, I will not agree to it." Zhao Zongzhi raised his head, his tone was calm without any ups and downs, "I want to wait for someone,... If I can't wait, I will wait."

King Runan knew that his son's biggest problem was stubbornness besides desertion, and the father and son broke up after a quarrel for the first time.Looking quietly at the wood carving that Mu Junjie gave him, Zhao Zongzhi sat in his room again until midnight without moving.

The boy had been missing for almost two years.

Zhao Zongzhi suddenly felt that in the space where Mu Junjie was not there, the surroundings were deserted and quiet like a dead place, and it seemed that even the air was so stuffy that people could not breathe.In the empty room, Zhao Zongzhi could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat sounds as if they shouldn't exist at all, they were abnormally abrupt and empty.

It's been almost two years since I saw that boy, but every word that boy said, every smile, and even every frown, took root and sprouted in his heart, and lovesickness became the best nourishment , grow stronger and more luxuriant with the passage of time.

Before the appearance of Mu Junjie, his world has always been simple and willful. The life of being alone with only martial arts as a companion is like a black and white silent movie. Although it is monotonous, it is peaceful and comfortable.But that young man broke into his life carelessly without permission, dyed his black and white life, made him feel warm and happy, and made a hungry ghost with endless greed grow in his heart. Biting his soul all the time.

When he stayed in Luoyang to find someone paranoid, Zhao Zongzhi felt that he should hate Mu Junjie.Obviously he came here to provoke him on his own initiative, but he walked away quietly, incomparably clean and unrestrained.But that hatred couldn't last for a second at all, and was replaced by overwhelming worry and lovesickness.

Sometimes standing in the morning of summer, the dawn of winter filled with incense and fireworks will rise in front of you.That day in the empty room of the Buddhist hall of the temple, I saw a young man praying quietly facing the ever-burning lamp, and since then his mind has completely become a demon.Looking at the smiling face of the young man on the wood carving, Zhao Zongzhi couldn't help wondering where Mu Junjie was at the moment, but just thinking about it for a while, he felt extremely tired. His heart seemed to have walked through thousands of miles of barrenness, but there was still no hope in front of him. .

Zhao Zongzhi is now powerless to think about anything else, all he wants now is to see Mu Junjie again.He doesn't ask Mu Junjie to know his feelings, and he doesn't expect Mu Junjie to respond to his feelings, he just wants to be by his side and see him all the time, that's enough.

The night is getting thicker and thicker, as deep as thick ink, which cannot be melted.

The selection results of Lefang were finally announced, and girl No. [-] Hanyan actually won the first place and became the new oiran of the entire Kyoto.

Girl No. [-] performed a melodious and melodious song, while No. [-]'s qin music was quiet and far-reaching, but after all, it was no match for a smoky Jinghong Dance.

Wearing a bright red smoked gauze dress with fluttering sleeves, dazzling like fire, the whole person is like a butterfly flying lightly and nimbly among the flowers, making people dazzled.Immediately afterwards, the drumbeat gradually accelerated, the dance changed instantly, and the movements increased in strength and toughness.

The most people raised money for Hanyan, and the items and money they gave were naturally quite a lot.When everything was put on the table, golden light shone everywhere, Han Yan raised his eyes and swept over, but he was suddenly stunned, and his eyes widened instantly.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly looked towards the smoky line of sight, only seeing a wooden carving.

Everyone was about to laugh at the poor man who made a broken wood carving, but after looking at it again, they were all stunned.

The whole piece of wood carving is a dancing woman.With a graceful figure and flying sleeves, the picture freezes at the woman's turning around at the end, it is the confidence and beauty of that look back, which is so glorious that people can't take their eyes off it.

A small piece of wood carving is so vivid that people can recognize it as Hanyan at a glance.Especially those eyes are so vivid that they seem to be alive.

The most amazing thing is not only the superb carving.The performance started after the betting was over, and the woodcarver unexpectedly guessed what Ruyan was going to perform before the performance, and carved it out in such a short time!

Such a superb skill made the audience praise again and again, both those who knew how to do it and those who didn't know how to do it. Han Yan even stared at the woodcarving intently, even shaking his hands slightly.She knew that she was outstanding in appearance, and those who invested in her were only interested in her face, but this wood carving focuses on her figure and eyes, intending to express the charm and charm of the dancer. heart.

What's more, Han Yan's father was fond of woodcarving during his lifetime, but unfortunately passed away prematurely, leaving her only a miniature woodcarving doll carved by herself, which she always wears on her body.

Hanyan picked up the woodcarving carefully, and only then noticed that there were two small characters engraved on the water sleeve of the woodcarving. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find it, "... Yan... Mu..., is it the author's name?"

Han Yan couldn't help raising his head to look around, and continued in a hurry: "Mr. Yan Mu, are you still here? Among all the items, I like your wood carving the most. May I ask you to come out and see it?"

When the court was open to the public, the selection of oirans in Lefang was a biennial event. Among the guests were many literati, officials and scholars.At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from upstairs, and a tall and burly young man in black brocade clothes came down from the second floor, with a naturally arrogant tone: "I am also very curious about who this sculptor is, so easy It’s more than my thousand taels of gold, can you come forward and let me see it?”

Finally, when the time came, Mu Junjie raised the corners of his lips invisibly.When he observed Han Yan before, he found the wooden carving on her wrist and the unique flexible figure of a dancer. She can make up her mind without deduction, not to mention that she has never left her body with a knife since she was a child, and her carving skills have long been perfected.

At the same time, for some reason, he felt that his left hand trembled in response to the man's voice.

Mu Junjie kept his left hand steady, but seeing it stretch out by itself again, he wrote two words under the table: Yuan Hao.

Mu Junjie's pupils shrank immediately, and he was shocked!

The man in the black suit looked around on the escalator, and suddenly saw a white suit appearing in his sight. A young man stood up in the front right, raised his head slightly, and gave him a faint look.

With just one glance, Yuan Hao saw the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life.

The young man's slender and slender body was wrapped in a slightly loose white brocade robe, his clear eyes were shining brightly, and his face was unparalleled in beauty. People's hearts fluctuate with the waves of his eyes.

Before that, Yuan Hao took Qianliang to bet on No. [-], but it was just a momentary interest. In fact, he just glanced at Han Yan lazily upstairs, and didn't even remember her face at all.Only then did I realize that compared to this young man, everyone in the hall was as gloomy as a grain of sand.

"...You, you are Mr. Yan who carves wood carvings?" Han Yan looked at Mu Junjie, was stunned for a moment, and then said straightforwardly: "Mr. Yan, I want to choose to spend time with you tonight, I don't know Can you promise?"

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Is it true that everyone is waiting for the reunion, and they don’t want to watch birds before the reunion~~