The dance pavilion and singing platform are dimly lit.
There is a girl who stands tall and graceful, wearing a long fairy dress, with a red silk shawl around her shoulders. Her delicate face is lightly painted with powder, a wisp of tulle hangs on her face, and a dot of cinnabar between her eyebrows. She is incredibly beautiful.
She was standing on the stage, motionless, and the guests were mesmerized.
In an instant, the music of harps, zithers, shengs, flutes, drums, bells, and zithers suddenly started playing, and the lights on the singing stage were immediately turned off, leaving only one person's youth.
The beauty lifted her figure, used her sleeves as a lining, and then tied two ribbons around the left and right pillars. Her jade feet touched the table top lightly, like flying flowers chasing the moon, hovering in the air. Her jade legs were clearly visible under the skirt, but they were half-covered. Just right.
Suddenly the ribbon twitched, and when all the guests exclaimed, she flipped in the air and landed safely. At this time, the music of the piano, ses, and shengxiao became urgent, and the beauty whirled and danced, or her body was like a swimming dragon, or the wind was blowing back to the snow, or she was graceful and graceful, or Zhu Fengxiang Luan, really, dances for a thousand years!
After the song ended on the stage, the audience was completely silent.
Almost all the spectators have forgotten the time. Even if they wake up, they are dejected and intoxicated, as if they are still lingering on.
After the dance, the lanterns were lit, the beauty nodded and thanked her, and the audience burst into applause.
Song Che put away the telescope, and the doubts in his heart disappeared, but he didn't believe that the alluring dancer on the stage was actually the female killer he rescued half a month ago.
Not only can she kill, she can also dance like this. Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more deadly she is.
Ning Yehong...
Why is she here?
Tianxiang Tower has only opened in recent days. The dancer is obviously not her true identity. How can such superb dancing skills be used overnight?
What is hidden in this woman?
"Master Deng, I will reward you with two hundred taels of silver..."
"Master Li, I will reward you with three hundred taels of silver..."
"Boss Liu, reward three hundred taels of silver..."
"Master Zhou, I will reward you with one thousand taels of silver!"
Zhou Tianci holds the folding fan high and looks very relaxed. Who knows that the Zhou family is rich? But after he rewarded the silver coins, he glanced back at Song Che, giving him a look that seemed provocative and contemptuous.
Regardless of whether it is an elegant seat, a guest seat, or a separate seat, each table will give out a reward of some amount, a hundred silver rewards, or two, and they will shout out loudly, and they are fighting for a face. It's just like a live broadcast reward, deducting a few six-six-six to the biggest villain on the list.
Just one dance earned him three to four thousand taels, which made Song Che want to open a brothel.
"I have heard that Brother Zhou is very talented in his poems and songs. Today the red girl is performing a beautiful dance. How about you write a poem and dedicate it to her?" A Confucian scholar suggested.
"Hey, Zhou is just a scholar, not a great talent... Anyway, in order not to spoil everyone's elegance, Zhou will write a poem dedicated to the red girl," Zhou Tianci cleared his throat, and the whole room was full of people. Silence fell. He walked up to the stage holding a fan, pointed at the sky, at the ground, at the girl, and said:
"The beauty of the Tianxiang Country is the birth of Jiao'e, the red dress is pretty and graceful, the long sleeves are good at dancing and flying towards the moon, the talented man and the beautiful woman are made in heaven!"
"Good! What a 'talented man and beautiful woman made in heaven'!"
"Look, Brother Zhou and Miss Hong are standing together. Who dares to say that they are not talented and handsome!"
The audience applauded. It was true that the poem was well done, and it was also true that he was flattering.
Miss Hong waved and the maid brought a glass of wine. She twirled the glass and handed it to Zhou Tianci: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your poem. Tonight, my family——"
"Wait!"
Song Che stood up and shouted: "Song happened to have a few poems dedicated to Miss Hong."
All the guests' eyes were focused on Song Che, and most of them were confused: "Who is he?"
Song Che ignored the questions and just chanted loudly:
"The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick.
If we hadn't seen him at the top of Qunyu Mountain, he would have met at Yaotai under the moon.
The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain.
May I ask who is similar to Daliang? Ning Yehong is the only one in the world. "
"Clang!"
Ning Ye's red eyes flickered, the wine glass in her hand fell, and the wine spilled on the floor. She looked at Song Che blankly.
"Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of faces...the spring breeze blows on the threshold, and the dew is thick...What a poem!"
"I never thought that there would be another Gao Xian in the building!"
The poems written by Shixian are of course good poems.
Zhou Tianci's face twitched with jealousy, but he had to give in.
Song Che blinked at Ning Yehong, swung his sleeves, "Hahaha..." laughed and walked out of the building, and loudly uttered a poem:
"Look up to the sky and go out laughing. How can we be from Penghao? Hahaha..."
…
Song Che found a quiet pavilion by the Dongcheng River, fetched two basins of water, and waited for the beauty to arrive.
Moyo waited for a quarter of an hour. A handsome young man in Confucian robes walked over with light steps.
A quarter of an hour ago, she was a peerless dancer who captivated the country, but now she has turned into an elegant and feminine young man. She is indeed beautiful and willful, and looks good no matter how she wears it.
The only shortcoming is that he is a person in the world and has a bad temper. Ning Yehong walked into the small pavilion and grabbed Song Che by the collar. Listen carefully, if you dare to call me by my name again in the future, I will cut out your tongue!"
Song Che cursed secretly in his heart and said bitterly, "Song did not do this intentionally. The heroine should not use her hands but her words..."
Ning Yehong hummed, let go of her hand, and then asked in a low voice: "Why are you looking for me?"
Song Che said first: "I wasn't looking for you. I was strolling by the river for a while, and you came to me on your own."
Ning Yehong frowned: "Then why did you just blink at me in the building?"
Song Che blinked: "Like this?"
Ning Yehong ignored it and turned around to leave.
But Song Che quickly stopped her: "Hey, hey, since you're here, let's talk."
Ning Yehong said coldly: "What is there to talk about with you?"
Song Che stopped showing off and went straight to the point: "The Pearl Convention will be held in Hangzhou in the middle of the month. I happen to need a dancer holding a pearl. I just saw that Ning Nvxia has excellent dancing skills. She is the perfect candidate, so I would like to invite you to participate." Yes, the appearance fee is not a problem.”
"In recent days, you are not the first person to invite you to dance. I have rejected them all. This is my answer." Ning Yehong said and left again.
Song Che said: "But you can't refuse me."
Ning Yehong hummed: "Why?"
Song Che smiled and said: "I remember last month, before you left, you told me that you people in the world must repay your grudges. Do you still owe me a favor?"
Ning Yehong lowered her beautiful eyes.
Song Che walked around Ning Yehong and said: "Tianxiang Tower is newly opened, and the identity of the dancer is temporary. I saw the group of beauties in the building, all of them are versatile and beautiful. If it weren't for a huge force behind them, The power cannot be gathered together in a short time, right?
You pretend to be a dancing girl to please the powerful people in Hangzhou, obviously you want to get something from them. Of course, I am not interested in your purpose. I just want to tell you that on the night of the Pearl Conference, all the powerful people in Hangzhou will be there and say Maybe... there will be the person you are looking for——"
"Whoa!" A dagger was placed at his throat.
Ning Yehong's face was cold: "You are very smart, but you have guessed too many things."
