Chapter 4 'Night night night night.

Throughout the afternoon, everyone was nervous and bored.

It was not until dusk and dusk that they walked out of the state government office and headed towards Qingli courtyard.

Going to Qingliyuan at this time gave them a very strange feeling. Qingliyuan is a brothel, open at night, and going there at night is like patronizing the brothel business.

In the evening, every household on both sides of the street smoked, and some children were running outside. They seemed to never know how to eat, and some people who set up stalls for business were already starting to prepare, just waiting for the night to fall. At the beginning of the moon, they can make a lot of money.

It can be said that the streets are still lively now.

When they came to Qingliyuan, many celebrities from Duanzhou City had already arrived one after another. After seeing Bao Zheng and Hua Lang, Long Budi hurried forward and said: "I have prepared everything. The thief dare not come at night!"

Regarding Long Budi's self-confidence, Hwarang just shrugged his shoulders, because when nothing happened, these words were just words to comfort himself.

Because there was still some time before the show started, Bao Zheng and the others didn't sit on the tables and chairs that Long Budi had prepared for them. They just walked around to see if they could find any suspicious people.

After half a circle, they found no suspicious person, but they found an old friend.

It was a woman, that woman came with the elders of the family, she was Lin Xian'er.

Lin Shouye and others met with Bao Zheng and the others. Lin Shouye saluted repeatedly, and Bao Zheng chatted with them. At this time, Lin Xian'er came to Hualang, wished a blessing, and then said with a smile: "Such a grand event , presumably Playboy must have come here to be the guest of a certain girl?"

Hua Lang looked at Lin Xian'er, not understanding what she meant by this sentence. There was provocation in this sentence, but was Lin Xian'er just provocative?

Hua Lang smiled lightly, and said, "Over there, we are just accompanying Mr. Bao!"

Naturally, Hua Lang couldn't talk about the possible homicide here, and in the end he had to use Bao Zheng to save the scene. Lin Xianer saw that Hua Lang led Bao Zheng out, so she couldn't talk about it anymore. At this time, Lin Shouye had already After talking to Bao Zheng, he stretched out his hand to hold his daughter, and walked to the place Long Budi had prepared for them.

As soon as Lin Shouye and the others left, they came to Hua Lang alone, and said with a smile: "Young Master Hua is also here, so he will definitely add a lot of color to this grand event!"

The person who came was Tang Wanli, who seemed to have been waiting for the opportunity to talk to Hua Lang, thinking that as soon as Lin Xian'er walked away, he would rush forward.

As for Tang Wanli, Hua Lang could only smile and said, "Over there, I am a detective, and only people like Mr. Tang will be able to contribute to this event!"

The corners of Tang Wanli's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "In such a grand event, I don't know if the Qingyan girl will be willing to perform a show. If I can meet her tonight, it will definitely be a worthwhile trip!"

Tang Wanli suddenly changed the topic to Qingyan girl who was the former number one in Qingliyuan, which made Hualang feel a little sudden, and when he thought about it, he seemed to have a desire to meet Qingyan girl.

A woman can be missed by a man like this, I am afraid that even if Hwarang is a monk, he still wants to see her.

Tang Wanli glanced at the direction where Lin Xianer was leaving, then bid farewell to Hua Lang, and walked towards his seat, as if his arrival was just to arouse Hua Lang's urge to see Qingyan.

After Tang Wanli left, Wen Meng found it very interesting, and asked: "Didn't Tang Wanli love Lin Xian'er to death before, why did he suddenly yearn for another woman today, alas, this kind of man."

Hearing Wen Meng's words, Hwarang smiled lightly, if a man likes a woman who doesn't like him, there are only two results in the end, either find another new love, or just fall in love so obsessively.

A man in love is sympathetic and respectable, but a man who finds a new love is wiser and more time-conscious.

Everyone didn't discuss Lin Xian'er and Tang Wanli much, because they still needed to inspect and understand half of the place, so after wandering around, it was time for the grand meeting to begin.

But at this time, it was getting late, and the lights in Qingli courtyard had already been turned on. The lights were so bright that they illuminated the entire Qingli courtyard like daytime. Bao Zheng, Hua Lang and the others sat on the seats that Long Budi had prepared for them. After sitting on the stage, they found that they were more comfortable than sitting on the railing on the second floor, because the place where they sat was almost level with the stage, so they didn’t need to look up or look down when watching people perform, and it felt just right. .

After sitting down, Hwarang looked around, the spies at the railing were ready, and the spies below were also ready, if someone had evil intentions, he would definitely not be able to escape.

At this time, the bustard and Long Budi of Qingliyuan walked down the stage from the second floor. After arriving on the stage, Long Budi bowed his hands to the crowd and said with a smile: "Today is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month. If you are willing to join us, it is for me." Long’s face, I, Long, have nothing to repay, so I can only repay everyone by asking the girl from Qingliyuan to perform more good shows. If that girl performs well, I would like to invite all the talented people present to write a poem to praise, then I, Long On behalf of the girls, I would like to thank everyone."

After Long Budi finished speaking, there was a burst of shouting from the audience, and then Long Budi returned to the railing on the second floor, and the rest was arranged by the bustard of Qingli Courtyard.

The first girl who came to the stage performed a dance. The girl had a graceful figure and she danced well. People commented on it from time to time. It was just a dance, but not many scholars were willing to write lyrics for it. Just a few friends who have always had a good relationship with him.

Hwarang looked down at the guests who came here. Among these guests, many were eating mooncakes on the table, some were drinking tea, some were whispering to each other. He put it down again, presumably because he had no thoughts, or he felt that the woman who performed was not yet able to inspire him.

The woman seemed to have expected such a situation, so after a dance, she didn't stop any longer, and went directly to the second floor and left.

Seeing that the response was mediocre, the old bustard shouted at everyone: "The following is a show performed by Hongmei, the number one girl in Qingliyuan, for everyone. Please."

After saying this, a woman walked slowly from the second floor, holding a pipa in her arms, half covering her face at this time, which made people even more interested in it, and there were people who knew Hongmei in the audience , the yelling had already started at this time, that Hongmei came to the stage, smiled at everyone, and then sat down on the chairs that had been prepared.

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