Biganchun

After a while, the guests were introduced into the flower hall one after another.After two or three cups of tea, all six tables were seated, only the one in the middle was left empty.

There was a jingle of rings outside the flower hall, and the sound of footsteps was broken, and it was Hua Chunfeng who came.As soon as she entered the flower hall, she glanced at the guests in the flower hall from right to left, and said with a smile: "Flower Spring Breeze's service is late, all distinguished guests, please don't be offended!"

She was charming and full of laughter, and it was only by looking closely that she could find that the corners of her eyes and brows under the makeup still inevitably left traces of time.When she was young, she was the leader of the Flower Street in Xiangyang City, and she was known as the Spring Breeze Lady.Although the youth is fading away now, she is charming and graceful between frowns and smiles, and there is still an infinite romantic aftertaste.

Several guests greeted her with smiles, obviously they were regular customers.There were many people in the party, what Zhan Zhao was most afraid of at the moment was being recognized for no reason, so he lowered his head and just held a cup to drink tea.

While chatting and laughing with the guests, Hua Chunfeng walked straight to where Zhan Zhao was sitting.She stood still a few minutes before Zhan Zhao, holding the flagon on the case.

"Young master, Tianxianglou is a place for fun, but you use tea instead of wine here, don't you think we are being negligent?"

As soon as this remark came out, several guests at the neighboring table laughed in response.Hua Chunfeng filled a wine glass with a smile, and held it in front of Zhan Zhao with both hands.

"To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, and I invite you to drink this cup to the full."

Zhan Zhao smiled faintly, took the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp: "Good wine. Thank you, Boss Hua."

Hua Chunfeng picked up the wine pot again, and his eyes flicked over Zhan Zhao's body, implying something but not showing any trace: "My lord looks at the face, is it the first time I come to Tianxianglou?"

With just one question, it showed the dexterity and exquisiteness that has been practiced in Fengyue Field for many years.

Zhan Zhao smiled and said: "I have always lived in the north, and I have some business contacts with Mr. Zhan Dexing on the Yongfu ship. This time I came to Xiangyang, and heard him mention the famous Tianxianglou dance feast. In the next moment, I was moved and asked him for a jade token for tonight's banquet , is also an eye-opener."

Hua Chunfeng nodded and said with a smile: "So that's the case. The young master must be Master Zhan's close friend. I said that because of Master Zhan's love for my girl, he would never give this jade medal to anyone else."

He leaned over and raised his hand, put it on Zhan Zhao's shoulder, and said in a flattering voice: "Master has such a gentle appearance, at first sight, you can't tell that he is a businessman."

Zhan Zhao's expression remained unchanged, he still smiled lightly and said, "Boss Hua has seen countless people, so he has his own judgment, so why bother to be polite."

Before Hua Chunfeng could answer, Gui Nu hurried in, leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.

Hua Chunfeng hurriedly left Zhan Zhao, walked to the entrance of the flower hall, straightened her dress, bowed her head and put her clothes on.

There was only a sound of chaotic footsteps at the door, and six captains with swords filed in and lined up along the two sides of the gallery.Two palace guards in green clothes each held a whisk and walked slowly into the flower hall, and stood still in front of the table in the middle, waiting on both sides.

Seeing this scene, the guests in the flower hall quickly got up and stood beside the entrance of the hall.

A moment later, two people walked in at the entrance of the flower hall.

On the right is an elderly palace supervisor.His hair was gray, he was wearing a pale yellow robe, and a pair of black-soled high boots under his feet.He half-bowed and walked forward slowly, his left arm stretched out respectfully to his side, his upper body was steady without any shaking.

On the left arm of the old eunuch, a hand was gently placed.This hand is slim and slender, just like its owner, it looks elegant and leisurely, but silently reveals a calm and compelling demeanor——

The innate air of a king!

Zhan Zhao hid himself behind the crowd, cast his eyes straight on this man, and murmured, "King Xiangyang, I finally see you."

This is why he visited Tianxiang Tower tonight.

At this moment, Xiangyang King Zhao Jue was standing ten steps away from Zhan Zhao.I saw his brows were serious, his eyes were deep, and his appearance was handsome.Although he is dressed casually and obediently, he has a dignified appearance that makes people dare not look at him closely.

Zhan Zhao thought to himself: "The King of Xiangyang should be 41 years old, but he looks so young! He and the official family are close relatives of uncles and nephews, and their appearance is indeed [-]% similar."

All the people in the hall knelt down to salute the King of Xiangyang.The old eunuch said loudly to everyone: "My lord is going out in modest clothes, you don't need to be formal, please take your seats."

Everyone got up and waited for the King of Xiangyang to take his seat before returning to their respective positions.For a while, there was no one in the hall, and no one was talking and laughing like just now.

In the silence, a burst of crisp bells cascaded from behind the painting screen, and six young dancers turned out lightly, just like a group of warblers leaving the valley and swallows throwing themselves into the forest.They were all dressed in white gauze dresses with long sleeves hanging down to the ground, with Jiegu on their chests, and some small silver bells tied around their wrists and waists, which swayed and made sounds between movements.

They bowed to the guests, and then formed a circle in the middle of the flower hall, standing quietly, as if waiting for something.

The sound of a flute slowly floated in front of the painting screen, which was barely audible at first, but gradually became melodious and melodious, making one's heart sway.It turned out that the old musician Qi Qing sat down behind the screen at some point.His former Ruan Xian has been left aside, now he changed to a bamboo flute and played it near his lips.He doesn't look amazing, his expression is ordinary, but the flute skill is so rare to see.

In the sound of the flute, everyone felt their eyes light up, and a slender figure meandered out from behind the painting screen.She was dressed in a light blue dress with silk sash hanging down her waist, and she was covered with a moon-white gauze dance dress, as hazy as haze.But she raised her sleeves to her eyebrows, half covered her face, and floated among the dancers, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

The sound of the flute paused.Suddenly, with her sleeves stretched out, she volleyed in the air and hit the drums on the waists of the two dancers on the left and right, making a clear drum sound.The long sleeves were quickly retracted, but it was just a pause, and then it spun around among the six dancers like the wind returning to the snow.When she turned around, she swung her sleeves out from time to time, hitting the Jie drums on the dancers.The drumbeats were slow and fast, and the dancers also slowly revolved around her, the silver bells on her body and the drumbeats rang into a heavenly sound.

Just when the drums were beating most urgently, her figure stopped suddenly, and the drums and bells were silent for a moment.Suddenly, the flute sounded again, she rolled up her sleeves like a cloud, and slowly turned around.

The mist between the lakes, the cold fragrance under the moon.Perhaps the rare beauty is always both real and illusory, clear but confused.

Thousands of gentle and romantic, close in the shadow of flowers, lingering outside the beams.

Wan Duan is unpredictable, far away in the sky, separated by clouds.

At the moment before she turned around, everyone held their breath, waiting for her to show her face.But even so, the moment she really turned around, everyone's hearts still skipped a beat.

Except Zhan Zhao.

It was obviously beyond reason, but it seemed to be expected. He was as frank as usual, just smiled slightly, and looked into the depths of her eyes——

There was a trace of surprise, a trace of sullenness, which only he could tell.

He knew that she had recognized him.

A little hesitation, but only for a moment.She waved her sleeves and turned around, dancing to the music.The red brocade lichen, wrinkled with every step, gave birth to lotus-like patterns, which made my heart feel dark.

Surprised by the floating light, the jade dragon turns its shadow and dances gracefully, just like flying into the sky in another world.

Thousands of turns, between graceful separation and reunion, affect the soul and soul, blurred like smoke.What I can think of in my heart, what I can whisper on my tongue, is only her name——

Allure.

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