Master of Rebirth

Hongxiu Tianxiang has two floors. In the middle of the first floor stands a peony flower table, which is carved from pure white marble to look like white jade.Layers of petals surround a circular platform, which should be the place where Huarong dances.Dozens of tables and chairs made of pear wood spread out around the flower platform, and they were already full of people. There were four plates of snacks and a pot of tea on the table, which seemed to be the most common seats.

The second floor is divided into private seats, which are more exquisite than the first floor.There is a large golden nanmu window in front of each compartment, with exquisite hollow patterns carved on the window, and a layer of gauze curtains falling inside.As long as you close the windows and draw the curtains, you will have an independent space, and no one will know what you do.When you open the window, you can clearly see the flower terrace on the first floor, which has an excellent view.

Wang Qi and his party went up to the second floor and sat down in a private room.

"I didn't expect that this red-sleeved fragrance is quite particular." Wang Qi raised her eyebrows.

Dong Jue smiled and said: "That is, brother, how could I bring you to a place that is not popular."

As soon as the two of them were seated, the red-sleeved servant immediately brought over a pot of high-quality Biluochun, and eight kinds of exquisite candied desserts.

Wang Qi glanced at Zhao Aman, Zhao Aman understood, immediately sent everyone out, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for Wang Qi and Dong Jue.

Wang Qi was not interested in tea and snacks. She stood in front of the window and looked at the moving heads below. She found some acquaintances inside, some of whom were well-known rich men in the county.

Looking around the second floor, Wang Qi was puzzled and said, "There are still so many vacant rooms on the second floor, why do they have to squeeze down there?"

Dong Jue was amused by him, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiongju, you rarely go in and out of this kind of place, so naturally you don't understand the rules here. The private room on the second floor costs 50 taels of silver an hour, and not everyone uses it. Those second-generation ancestors downstairs were just eating and waiting to die. They spent all their family money. Naturally, they are not as confident as you and me when they come to this kind of place. Besides, Miss Huarong is famous far and wide, listen It was said that she was going to bid for the first night auction, and many wealthy people in the county came here admiringly, and the private room on the second floor may have been booked long ago."

"So that's the case." Wang Qi smiled.

Sure enough, not long after, several richly dressed people were ushered up to the second floor, and the rest of the private rooms were lit up one after another.

Dong Jue took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing Wang Qi staring at the other private rooms, he couldn't help but said, "Brother Qiongju, don't stand there anymore, come quickly and try the dim sum here. Chef Hongxiu Tianxiang The craftsmanship is also superb, and many wealthy people choose this place to hold banquets."

After returning to her seat and sitting down, Wang Qi picked up the teacup, and suddenly remembered that Yihong Court had given medicine some time ago, and put down the teacup again with a frown.

Seeing his disgusted look, Dong Jue swallowed the dim sum in his mouth, and then said: "Linglongzhai's dim sum is good, but you should try other dim sum. Since you are in this business, you have to learn from it with humility." , it’s also good to learn from each other’s strengths.”

"I don't eat outside food, have you forgotten?" Wang Qi didn't bother to explain so much, so she had to blame everything on cleanliness.

Dong Jue couldn't help but said, "Brother Qiongju, you need to get rid of your cleanliness. When you go out to discuss business in the future, the business on the wine table will be indispensable. At that time, how will you refuse?"

Just as Wang Qi was about to reply, a few quiet zither sounds suddenly sounded in her ears.The originally noisy hall gradually fell silent.The two also stopped talking and looked at the peony flower terrace downstairs.

The old bustard with red sleeves and fragrance has changed into a gorgeous dress, standing on the peony flower platform, with a smile on his face, he said: "Thank you for coming, our Huarong girl will come out soon. Please come and join us. "

The old bustard knew that everyone present couldn't wait to see the beauty of today's protagonist, so she didn't talk too much, and retreated after a simple opening remark.Several beautifully dressed girls walked in with lotus steps, waving their wide sleeves and dancing to the sound of the piano.

This fun dance was very exciting. The girls had beautiful faces, graceful figures, and graceful dancing postures, which aroused applause.One can't help but look forward to what kind of shocking girl Huarong will be when she comes out.

The dance below was in full swing, when a radiant red silk was suddenly thrown from the roof of the pavilion.Everyone was startled and looked up one after another.I saw a girl who was about sixteen or seventeen slowly descending from the air pulling the silk.Her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her body is as light as a swallow. The white gauze dress on her body and her jet-black black hair flutter in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.

The original applause stopped abruptly, and everyone was staring at the woman who fell from the sky. The only echoes in the hall were the sound of the piano and heavy breathing.

"Easy as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon, glorious with autumn chrysanthemums, and luxuriant spring pines. It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; forcing But when you observe it, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo..." The girl danced and sang, her singing was melodious, like a yellow warbler coming out of a valley.

After a while, Dong Jue came back to his senses, and said in a hoarse voice: "Girl Huarong is really..." He lowered his head and thought for a while, but couldn't find a word to describe it, so he could only touch his nose in embarrassment. Said: "What is she singing? It's really beautiful."

"Easy as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon, glorious with autumn chrysanthemums, and luxuriant spring pine..." Wang Qi crooned Huarong's words, her voice was like broken Kunlun jade, though not as tender and gentle as a woman's, But it has a different flavor.

Zhao Aman was instantly attracted by Wang Qi's voice, and looked down at Wang Qi's indifferent lips as he read out the words, but the woman who was astonished by heaven was blurred by him.

Ci is a good word, but Dong Jue couldn't understand it. He waited patiently for Wang Qi to finish reading, and then said: "...Okay! What a good word!"

"Brother Wushuang, do you know where this poem came from?"

Wang Qi asked like a rigid private school teacher, making Dong Jue feel for a moment that he was not in a romantic place, but in a dull private school.

"It should be from..." Dong Jue thought hard, but unfortunately he couldn't answer.

Wang Qi sighed and said, "Aman."

"It comes from Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of Luo." Zhao Aman answered fluently, and his answer was rigid, as if he was turning a blind eye to the beautiful scenery outside.

Watching the nerd-like conversation between their master and servant, Dong Jue felt rather unsightly, and couldn't help saying: "Brother Qiongju, how can you be so boring in this situation? Isn't it true that Miss Huarong's dancing posture and singing voice are not enough?" To impress you?"

"Beautiful and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Gentle and graceful, charming in language. The costumes are exquisite, and the bone statues match the pictures. The draped clothes are bright and beautiful, and the Huaju of Eryao and Bi..."

The melodious singing came slowly, and Wang Qi looked at the stunning beauty on the flower platform. Apart from the surprise at the beginning, there was no disturbance at all.Is he really not good?Thinking of this, Wang Qi's face sank again.

Seeing his ugly face, Dong Jue sent Zhao Aman out for a pot of hot tea.After the door of the private room was closed, Dong Jue said to Wang Qi in a low voice: "Could it be true that Brother Qiongju is still fond of Jia Min'er, so he has never been close to women?"

Although this kind of statement sounds better than "not to lift", but being caught off guard and getting involved with Jia Min'er, Wang Qi still frowned in displeasure, "How do you say that?"

"The old stories between you, Jia Min'er and Wang Long are no secrets. It's just that they were taken over by your grandma back then, so they gradually faded away." Looking at Wang Qi's increasingly ugly face, she thought it was true. Dong Jue hastily disregarded the relationship, "Of course I don't believe it. It's just that those gossips have started to pop up again recently, and you have rejected several beautiful concubines one after another, and you don't miss the romantic place, and you don't blame others Think so."

Recalling Jia Miner's abnormal behavior that day, Wang Qi couldn't help sneering: "I didn't expect to wait here. That day Jia Miner failed to seduce her with a beauty trick, so she deliberately spread such rumors, causing people in the county to think that he was still The old love for Jia Min'er is unforgettable, even if he does some offensive things afterwards, the people in the county will not be surprised."

Seeing Wang Qi's face becoming more and more gloomy, with a faint tendency to turn black and smoke, Dong Jue hurriedly laughed and laughed: "Brother Qiongju doesn't need to care about the words of the market. According to my brother, the girl Huarong is better than Jia Miner." It's a thousand times better, it's like a phoenix in the sky and a bald chicken on the ground. Brother Qiongju is rich and powerful now, if he can marry Huarong girl overnight and even spend a lot of money to redeem her body and marry her into the mansion as a concubine, then The rumors will be self-defeating."

Dong Jue's thoughts were charming, but Wang Qi didn't spend big money to spend a night with a strange woman to break the rumors, so he could only say coldly: "I haven't passed my filial piety yet, how can I get married?"

"This..." Dong Jue paused, thinking, this is indeed an excuse, but in the final analysis, it is a regulation on the surface.Even if you can't marry a wife, it doesn't hurt to have a concubine in private.

At this time, after Huarong had finished dancing, she had retreated to the inner room.On the flower platform, the bustard happily said all kinds of compliments, urging the judges on and off the stage to show respect and bid.

Wang Qi was unmoved, and had no intention of flattering her face at all.

Seeing the fierce competition downstairs, Dong Jue couldn't sit still, and said: "Brother Qiongju, if you don't make a move, brother, I will bid."

"Brother Wushuang, whatever you want." Wang Qi said.

Seeing that he couldn't resist him, Dong Jue expressed a few words and actively joined in the bidding.

Looking at the excited faces and salivating eyes, Wang Qi couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl named Huarong when she thought that a big cabbage would be crushed by these pigs.But since she chose this path by herself, she knows what the outcome will be.Everyone has their own plans, and each has his own destiny, which is beyond his control.

Not wanting to stay here any longer, Wang Qi got up and prepared to leave with Zhao Aman.Just pushed open the door of the private room, and saw Zhao Aman standing outside the door holding a teapot.

"Why don't you go in?" Wang Qi was a little surprised for a while.

Zhao Aman said honestly: "The water in the pot was still hot, so Master Dong asked the younger one to change the pot, so it can be seen that he wanted to talk to the young master alone. It would be inconvenient for the younger one to go in without authorization."

Wang Qi couldn't help laughing and said: "You are smart, but there is no need to reveal your smartness. Some things, you just know it in your heart, and there is no need to say it."

"I wrote it down, little one." Zhao Aman said respectfully.

Wang Qi nodded and said, "Let's go back."

Zhao Aman put down the teapot and followed Wang Qi downstairs.

At this time, the bidding had entered a fierce state, and the old bustard was afraid that the competition would not be fierce enough, and the money would not be high enough, so she let Huarong come out to perform a sexy dance.This dance is much more explicit than the Jinghong dance just now. Huarong is wearing a foreign race hollowed-out navel dress, with silver bells on her hands and feet, and a red gauze covering the key parts. The slender and beautiful white legs appeared and disappeared under the red gauze, and the slender waist twisted into a water snake.With spring in the corners of her eyes and a smile between her brows, her silky charm moved the men in the audience from time to time.

Looking at the enchanting woman on the flower platform, Wang Qi couldn't help feeling emotional, who would have thought that the spotless fairy just now and the seductive slut are actually the same person?

Hearing the sound of swallowing saliva and heavy panting, and looking at the redder faces, Wang Qi looked up at the private room where Dong Jue was, and couldn't help but think: "I'm afraid his old friend won't be able to hug him today. The beauty is back."

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The author has something to say:

Tomorrow March [-], I wish the little angels a happy Goddess' Day in advance.