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Chapter five hundred and twentieth seventh dance allure

 Not sure why Hu Shang came to visit with the kabuki from the Western Regions, Li Qinzai frowned and looked at him.

Hu Shangcheng bowed in fear, standing in front of Li Qinzai like a student being scolded.

Li Qinzai raised his eyebrows, pointed at the kabuki dancers behind Hu Shang, and said, "What do you mean?"

Hu Shang showed a flattering smile and said: "I heard that the envoy of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li County Boya, is extraordinary, handsome and handsome, and the villain has admired him for a long time..."

"Can I speak human language?" Li Qinzai interrupted him impatiently.

"As the saying goes, the villain's caravan encountered some difficulties, and the officials and people in the city could not help him, so he had to shamelessly pay a visit to County Uncle Li. The villain is bold and wants to make a deal with County Uncle Li. I wonder what County Uncle Li wants?"

Li Qinzai seemed to understand what he meant, pointed to the kabuki behind him, and said: "Are they the ones you want to trade?"

"yes."

Seeing Li Qinzai's expressionless face, Hu Shang said hurriedly: "They are kabuki operas that the villain bought from the countries in the Western Regions. When I bought them, I had the intention of selling them at a high price, so I swear to God that I will never touch them."

If you pass a hair on their head, they are all virgins."

Li Qinzai smiled and said: "I heard that you ran out of money because you took a long detour. If you want to make money in Liangzhou City, you can sell some goods. What do you mean by selling people alive?"

Hu Shang said calmly: "The villain is a businessman, and pursuing profit is the foundation of a businessman. The goods brought by the villain's caravan this time are valuable. If these goods can be brought to Chang'an smoothly, the profit will be a hundred times.

profit."

"But these Kabuki, to be honest, their value is not as good as the goods I brought. They also have to spend food and water on the road to feed and drink them. Even if they get to Chang'an, the profit will be three times at most. In comparison, to ensure the transportation of goods

When we get to Chang'an, we might as well sell them in Liangzhou City for money."

Li Qinzai nodded. Well, it sounds reasonable. After all, businessmen pay attention to cost-effectiveness. For businessmen, boundless beauty is not as attractive as money.

"Why didn't you sell them to someone else but to me?"

Hu Shang said again: "Excuse me, Uncle Li. Liangzhou is a border town of the Tang Dynasty. There are not many wealthy households with real money. After entering Liangzhou City, I wanted to ask about Uncle Li's origins."

"I heard that you were born in the British Palace of Chang'an, and you were young and romantic. Instead of selling in the city all day long, it is better to find buyers who are willing and able to buy them. Uncle Li County, you are the most suitable one.

Buyer."

"By selling them to Uncle Li, the villain will get the pleasure of money, and Uncle Li will get the pleasure of beauty. Everyone is happy, and everyone is happy."

Li Qinzai smiled and said: "I'm here to translate for you. What you mean is that there are many Sepis in the city, but there are not many rich Sepis, and I happen to be one of them. Sell them to me."

This little pervert, you take money, I enjoy myself, and you and I work together to push the vast number of female compatriots into a pit of fire..."

Hu Shang's face froze, and he forced a smile and said: "Apart from what Uncle Li said is not very pleasant... yes, that's what the villain means."

Li Qinzai looked at him with interest: "How much do you plan to sell it for?"

Hu Shang bowed and said, "Uncle Li, let's not talk about the price for now. If you are brave, I will ask them to dance for you first. How about that?"

As he spoke, Hu Shang turned around and clapped his hands towards the kabuki dancers. The orchestra standing quietly outside the door had already taken various musical instruments in their hands, and the kabuki dancers also lined up in formation in the hall.

With the sound of the cloud board ringing, the dancers began to dance gracefully in front of Li Qinzai.

The music played by the band was very unfamiliar, with a strong flavor of the Western Regions. As the music gradually entered the scene, the dancers stretched their bodies gently.

Gradually, the dancers kept twisting and changing positions, surrounding the purple-eyed woman in the center.

The purple-eyed woman held a short pipa in her arms. The pipa sometimes rolled and sometimes hung upside down in her hands. The cheerful tunes of the music group outside the door contained a bit of solemnity of Buddhist music, and the purple-eyed woman's expression also became dignified.

.

In an instant, Li Qinzai was startled for a moment. This tune and this posture seemed to have returned to his previous life. The purple-eyed woman's flowing dress and flying ribbons seemed to be about to fly away in the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, the music suddenly stopped, and the dancers' movements froze instantly. The purple-eyed woman landed on one foot, her pipa held high, and the ribbons fluttering, as if she was wandering in the sky.

Li Qinzai was shocked. He finally understood why the purple-eyed woman's dance felt familiar.

This is Feitian Wu. The Dunhuang murals discovered by later generations more than a thousand years later contain the same breathtaking movements.

Now in the Tang Dynasty, Li Qinzai accidentally enjoyed an authentic Feitian Dance.

With a long sigh of relief, Li Qinzai's expression gradually returned to normal. The dancers also stopped their movements and saluted him together.

Hu Shang came over and said with a smile: "Uncle Li, how do you like this dance?"

Li Qinzai said slowly: "One dance will captivate the city."

"Thank you for the compliment, County Uncle Li. Now we can discuss the price." Hu Shang flattered and said with a smile.

Li Qinzai glanced at him.

This businessman is good, bold and careful, knows how to speak, and he also understands the psychology of buyers.

"You make a price." Li Qinzai said.

Hu Shang smiled and raised a finger at him.

"Okay, ten goals will be ten goals, deal is done!" Li Qinzai said cheerfully.

Hu Shang was stunned and said hurriedly: "Uncle Li, this is not what I mean..."

"what do you mean?"

Hu Shang smiled bitterly and said: "The villain means, one hundred strings."

"You're thinking shit, I'll give you a little more, twenty guan."

Hu Shang said bitterly: "That's not enough, Mr. Li County. These dancers are all stunning women. They have never served anyone before. If they are sold in the Chang'an market, they can sell for at least fifty guan."

"Why don't you tell me how much it will cost to feed and drink them along the way? I helped you reduce the cost. The price is of course lower than that in Chang'an."

"Uncle Li County, please add more, otherwise the villains really can't be sold. It's such a loss. Why don't you grit your teeth and send them to Chang'an to sell them to the powerful."

Li Qinzai sighed and said: "Thirty guan, if you add more, I will fall out."

Before Hu Shang could plead, he saw that Li Qinzai's face had darkened. Hu Shang was shocked and said with a look of pain on his face: "Yes, I don't dare to add more. Thirty or thirty, I'll leave these dancers to you."

You see, they are all poor women, and I hope County Uncle Li will treat them well."

Hu Shang took the money and left, while the dancers and band members stayed behind, standing in front of Li Qinzai with nervous expressions on their faces.

Li Qinzai smiled: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person..."

The dancers became more and more frightened.

"You guys will stay in the side courtyard first. I will call you to dance for me when I am free. When I am not free, you will go out and carry bricks and bags for me to earn money. Try to get the thirty guan I spent back as soon as possible.

…”

The dancers began to shiver and huddle together for warmth.

Li Qinzai pointed at the purple-eyed woman who was the top dancer and said, "Can you speak human language?"

The purple-eyed woman said in stiff and weird Chinese: "Little girl... can speak a little."

"What is your name?"

"The little girl's name is Zinu."

"Are you wearing contact lenses? Take them off and show them to me."

"???"

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