Prodigal Goro-kun

Yan Sheng worked hard in the Yan Mansion for another two days before finally leaving for Luoyang. Before leaving, he bit a tooth mark on Yan Qiuer's shoulder, saying that he would definitely come back before the tooth mark disappeared.

Yan Qiuer didn't take it seriously.If Yansheng hasn't come back by the time he misses Yansheng very much, can't he go to Luoyang to find someone?Why did Yan Sheng have to take some time out of his busy schedule?

And the day Yansheng left happened to be the reopening day of Huayue Pavilion, which also left Yan Qiuer no time to experience the loneliness of being separated from Yansheng.

On the afternoon of the fifth day of February, when Shen Shi was about to pass, Huayue Pavilion, which had been closed for more than half a month, suddenly opened its door, but although the door opened, no one came out of Huayue Pavilion. The inside and outside of Yuege Pavilion are quiet, so quiet that it is incompatible with the bustling Pingkang Square.And this quietness, which is different from the daily state of Pingkangfang, has also aroused the high vigilance of the merchants who have been paying attention to Huayue Pavilion for many days. Every operator vaguely feels that Huayue Pavilion is going to be a blockbuster, so everyone is nervous Staring at Huayue Pavilion.The guests or passers-by in Pingkang Fang were also attracted by the abnormal appearance of Huayue Pavilion.

Yan Qiuer's deceptive trick was a success.

Yan Qiuer was sitting in the corridor on the second floor of Huayue Pavilion wearing a half-mask that symbolized the identity of Mr. He, facing the direction of the gate of Huayue Pavilion. In front of him was a wide open-air stage. The craftsmen ceded from the original second floor.Standing on the left and right sides of Yan Qiuer are the foreign men and women that Yan Qiuer asked Qingjue to buy back. Everyone is wearing their own national costumes, a little cramped and a little nervous.

Yan Qiuer glanced left and right, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Don't be nervous, I didn't ask you to be perfect, don't be afraid of making mistakes, just remember that you are unique in this Pingkangfang, you are Special. And what you are about to show others is something of your nation, something that is in your blood and carved in your bones, so let those people outside take a good look at the things that are worthy of your pride !"

After listening to Yan Qiuer's words, more than a dozen men and women agreed in unison, the new firmness made their eyes more confident and their expressions more natural.

Qing Jue and Lan Feng sat upright beside Yan Qiuer, one on the left and the other on the right. It was the first time before Huayue Pavilion opened to welcome guests that they didn't have to make preparations for receiving guests, but just sat quietly as managers. They were all anxious, but seeing Yan Qiuer's calm and confident back in the blink of an eye, the two of them felt a little more at ease.In just a quarter of an hour, Qing Jue and Lan Feng were tormented by such repeated emotions, secretly thinking that the post of steward was not a good job.

Qing Jue turned her head to glance at Geng Lu next to her, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Yan Qiuer: "My lord, the time is up."

The night ban in Chang'an City is the time of sunset. When the sun sets, the drum that symbolizes the beginning of the night ban will sound. Wuhou, who is guarding the gates of each workshop, will close the gates when he hears the sound of the drums. Those without a pass order are not allowed to enter or leave until sunrise the next day.

But recently, the sun always sets at half past the unitary time, so around the time of the unitary time, people who want to stay overnight in Pingkangfang for fun will come to the workshop.Yan Qiu'er was planning to use the half hour from You hour to half of You hour to catch people's attention with free singing and dancing.

Yan Qiuer nodded, and said, "Well, then let's start according to the prior arrangement."

Hearing this, Lan Feng took a deep breath, clapped his hands three times timidly, the timidity in the applause made Yan Qiuer chuckle, and Lan Feng himself blushed from embarrassment.

The actor who had been waiting by the side got the instructions, and walked to the open-air stage in an orderly manner according to the previous arrangement. Leling and Fanbang maiko respectively set up their postures. out loud.

Even though they are both Israeli servants, when Qing Jue and Lan Feng saw the scantily clad Fanbang maiko passionately and unrestrainedly scratching their heads in front of them, they still blushed and hung their heads in a panic, not daring to stop Look, even though I thought of seeing no evil in my heart, I still peeped frequently because of my unstoppable curiosity.

Noticing the behavior of the two, Yan Qiuer shook his head and said with a smile: "If you want to watch it well, you might as well watch this kind of singing and dancing enough today, so as not to embarrass yourself in front of the guests later. No one would blush like you because of their own singing and dancing. of?"

When Yan Qiuer said this, Qing Jue and Lan Feng's faces turned even redder.

These Fanbang people have also stayed in Huayue Pavilion for half a month. Although they have been asked to practice singing and dancing according to Yan Qiuer's instructions, Qingjue and Lanfeng only glanced at it for a while and were too scared to dare to do it again. Going to see it, today is really the first time to appreciate it, and it is still such a close-up viewing. The impact of Fanbang's enthusiasm and unrestrainedness is even greater than before.

Qing Jue secretly looks at Yan Qiu'er, but finds that Yan Qiu'er is concentrating on enjoying the singing and dancing, looking at Yan Qiu'er's face under the mask from Qing Jue's perspective, there is not even a tinge of red.

Seeing such charming and enchanting singing and dancing, how could the lord be so calm?Is this indifference fake or real?

Qing Jue was extremely curious, so she kept staring at Yan Qiuer.

"Qing Jue, do you see flowers and plants on my face, or do you see birds?" Yan Qiuer suddenly turned her head and looked at Qing Jue playfully, "You don't even watch such tempting singing and dancing. What are you staring at me for?"

Seen by Yan Qiuer, Qing Jue seemed to have done something bad and was caught on the spot, looked away in embarrassment, and faltered: "Isn't it...isn't it the lord, you are too, too ordinary...seeing Such a thing, how can, how can you not change your face?"

Yan Qiuer was speechless in disgust, and said: "Being upright, what's there to be ashamed of? Did you do something wrong, or did they do something wrong? They are just like you, forced to make ends meet."

Qing Jue and Lan Feng were taken aback when they heard the words, feeling guilty, and when they looked up again, they both straightened their expressions and took it seriously.

It's not that there are no Fanbang dancers in Pingkangfang, but there are only two or three in total. How has there ever been such a massive Fanbang song and dance performance in Huayue Pavilion?Those foreign maikos with scantily clad clothes and soft figures do look indecent, but who would care about indecency when they come to Pingkangfang?In particular, most of them have never seen the style of men and women in Fanbang. Seeing this scene at this time, even if they are not tempted, they will be a little curious.So in less than a quarter of an hour, a large number of spectators gathered in front of the gate of Huayue Pavilion, applauding constantly.

With the support of spectators, the maiko and musicians performed more vigorously, and the fully released ten thousand styles attracted new spectators. The cycle continued until the half-hour performance ended, and the Huayue Pavilion's The front of the door is already watertight.

Although he couldn't see the scene on the street, the noisy and endless shouts really came to Yan Qiuer's ears.

Yan Qiuer nodded in satisfaction, and said to Lan Feng: "It's time for the sisters to come out."

Lan Feng nodded and said yes, got up and quickly ran downstairs, directing the original sisters of Huayue Pavilion to go out to welcome guests.Qing Jue, who was still on the second floor, clapped three times, and all the musicians and maikos on the open-air stage withdrew. At the same time, the music that was just played on the second floor was performed by another group of people on the first floor.

Yan Qiuer got up, turned around and walked to the railing of the corridor, looked down at the lobby on the first floor, saw the cheering men rushing in, sneered, then turned and walked to a box with a wide view.

"Qing Jue, do you recognize the people down here?" Sitting by the window, Yan Qiuer held a teacup in his hand, squinting at the men who were playing with women.

Hearing this, Qing Jue also probed down, looked at the group of people below one by one, and then replied to Yan Qiuer: "I know most of them, most of them are those who often come to Pingkangfang."

Yan Qiuer frowned, and continued to ask: "Are there any regular customers of Huayue Pavilion?"

Qing Jue looked at the crowd again, nodded and said: "There are a few regular customers, and some used to be regular customers."

"Go get the Four Treasures of the Study."

As soon as Qing Jue heard this, he immediately took out the four treasures of the study from a corner cabinet next to him, placed them in front of Yan Qiuer one by one, and said: "These things have been prepared for the Lord."

Yan Qiu'er chuckled lightly, and said after writing, "Tell me about these regular customers."

"Yes." Qing Jue sorted out the information in his mind, and then began to introduce those regular customers to Yan Qiuer.

Yan Qiuer watched, listened, and memorized. Because she only memorized the main points, her writing speed was so fast that Qing Jue did not need to slow down her speech. When Qing Jue finished speaking the last word, Yan Qiuer also wrote Finished the last stroke.

"Do you understand?" After finishing writing, Yan Qiuer turned the paper around and pushed it to Qing Jue to read.

Qing Jue nodded as she looked at the flamboyant words on the paper.

"Well, put this piece of paper away." Yan Qiuer put down her pen, turned her head and looked out of the window again, "spend some time tomorrow during the day, and arrange the receptionists according to the preferences of these regular customers. It’s better to pick two or three out, and be prepared.”

Qing Jue frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Master, what if they don't come tomorrow night? You can't let the sisters wait all night, can you?"

Yan Qiuer chuckled, and said firmly: "Just one night, how can they try something new? In addition, in our Huayue Pavilion, we must distinguish clearly which ones can be sold and which ones can only be sold, and tell them that this is an improvement." The best way for them to earn money is to do what I say honestly, and if anyone is unwilling to listen to my advice, let them find another job. Also, about those guests..."

Yan Qiu'er was just about to tell Qing Jue to let the nursing home call out if any guests make trouble, but there was a loud bang from below.Turning his head to look out with a cold face, Yan Qiuer saw the chaos in the corner of the lobby, and an acquaintance who caused the chaos.

Heh, why didn't he think of killing chickens and monkeys before?

Yan Qiuer changed to sit in a serious position, coughed twice and cleared his throat, then raised his voice and said to the downstairs: "Excuse me, but the people here are not well received? Why are you here on the happy day when Huayue Pavilion reopens?" Get angry?"