When she woke up, she was already in the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion.
Bai Qiqian didn't know what happened to Su Nanjin in the end. She always cared about him and his body in her heart.
The sunlight outside the window lattice fell on her alluring face, as if giving her a golden halo. Bai Qiqian was sitting next to the window lattice, her face calm and calm, her green hair swaying in the wind.
"Miss, Grandma Zhou asked me to ask you, when do you plan to appear?"
"When Sheng Jingge appears, you can call me over again." Bai Qiqian said lazily.
"Yes, miss." The little maid retreated.
Bai Qiqian looked at the scenery outside the window quietly, and whispered sadly: "Nan Jin, if I had never known you, if I had never known you, how wonderful it would be..."
Bai Qiqian was sold into Qin Lou Chu Pavilion by that group of people, and it has been five days now.
For five days, she had no news about Su Nanjin.
Tonight is Bai Qiqian's first time on stage to sing, which will determine her future status in the Qin Lou Chu Hall.
However, the little maid responsible for serving Bai Qiqian was secretly surprised. She seemed not to feel her young lady's nervousness, as if in her young lady's eyes, this time on stage was just a farce.
However, the little maid still dutifully brought Bai Qiqian's words to Aunt Zhou.
When Nanny Zhou heard that Bai Qiqian wanted to appear behind Sheng Jingge, she felt mixed with joy and sorrow. Sheng Jingge was the red card of Qin Lou Chu Hall. If Bai Qiqian's talent shown today could surpass Sheng Jingge, her Qin Lou Chu Hall would have another chance.
There will be one more money tree.
If Bai Qiqian doesn't perform well today, he will also ruin his own brand.
In fact, Aunt Zhou's worries are really unnecessary. Bai Qiqian has attended many dances on large occasions in the past. She is good at singing and dancing, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It cannot be said that she is proficient in everything, but she knows at least three points.
In the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion, on the stage of the Flower Pavilion, a woman in red danced gracefully, like a fluttering butterfly.
Under the banquet, people exchanged glasses of wine and laughed.
When the dance was over, the woman in red walked gracefully to the stage and spoke softly, with a charming voice: "Autumn locks up the desolate building, and the golden year reduces the autumn. Today, Jing Ge will present a song to the young gentlemen, and they will drink and cheer."
The cups of joy were lingering and pathos, making people's hearts itch unbearably. The men's eyes were filled with drunkenness, and they stared at Sheng Jingge infatuatedly. Their eyes circled around her fair face, charming red lips, and slender jade fingers, gently
Flicking the strings.
Her long hair hangs down to one side, covering half of her flowery face.
Bai Qiqian secretly watched the situation on the stage, the corners of her mouth slightly curved in a nice arc.
At this time, the big man with beard in the second floor seating said to Aunt Zhou who was standing beside him: "Aunt Zhou, I brought you the most special person today, you have to call Miss Jingge over, please
Stay with us."
Aunt Zhou regained her composure and said respectfully to the man in brocade clothes sitting next to the bearded man: "This man must be Lord Chen, and I will definitely ask Jing Ge to come and accompany you two."
Ye Ruochen nodded slightly and answered Nanny Zhou.
Drunk and drunken, everyone in the venue was immersed in the music of Sheng Jingge. Ye Ruochen’s evil eyes stared at the Sheng Jingge in the middle of the stage, half-smiling but not smiling, with a touch of cinnabar between his eyebrows, crying as red as blood
.
He couldn't help but think of that palace banquet where Princess Fuyao amazed everyone by playing "Feng Qiu Huang".
In the distance, Bai Qiqian turned around, her long flowing hair covering her stunning face, and she gracefully entered the background and began to prepare.
Ye Ruochen had a thought in his mind and looked outside through the bead curtain, but he couldn't see clearly.
Grandma Zhou asked two other beautiful women to accompany her while she was drinking. She went back and continued her work. After a while, beauties came out, and the private room was filled with a sumptuous banquet.
Ye Ruochen lazily drank the wine in his glass, his expression showing a touch of melancholy.
If she hadn't wanted Baili Ruxuan to cause a plague, she would not have contracted the disease, nor would she have left him.
Thinking of Bai Qiqian's elegant figure, his heart ached fiercely. Sooner or later, he would settle some accounts clearly. Those who had hurt Bai Qiqian, he would make them pay the price.
Liu Xinmei, Lin Huanger, and Mrs. Chujing, of course, the culprit is Ye Liyuan.
Peach blossom eyes narrowed, and Ye Ruochen drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
The big man with a beard on the side said: "Your Majesty, don't just drink wine, come and try the dishes of Qinlou Chu Restaurant. This is very famous in the whole Anning City. I heard that Qinlou Chu Restaurant put in a lot of effort tonight.
Recruited a beauty..."
The big man with the beard got excited when he heard Ye Ruochen sigh softly, and a glass of wine fell into his throat.
He looked thoughtful and absent-minded.
After playing the Sheng Jingge song, he turned around and retreated into the long white gauze tent.
Bai Qiqian's face was covered with a thin veil, and she glanced at everyone coldly.
Everyone who was touched by her gaze felt unbearable. This woman was so charming that even though she covered half of her face, she looked even more mysterious and charming. Dressed in white, she looked like a fairy coming gracefully.
He has a cold and noble expression, but he has a pair of seductive eyes, and he doesn't know what kind of peerless and alluring face he must have underneath that face. Lotus flowers grow at every step, and silver bells ring on his ankles.
Bai Qiqian smiled seductively: "Today, I will sing a kind of chanting song for everyone, the beauty poem."
Someone in the audience whispered, what kind of ditty is "Nian Bai Xiaoqu"? It sounds a bit fresh.
The smile in Bai Qiqian's eyes did not diminish, and her red lips poured out:
In the prosperous times, the pen turns hundreds of times to prophesy beauties. The colorful clothes and feathers once moved the capital, and the hands expressed deep love.
The drums and drums are playing in the fishing sun, and I hate my life in front of Mawei slope. I still remember that on the Chinese Valentine's Day, I was destined to have three lives. This night, I heard the sound of the bell, but it made a heartbreaking sound.
The faint soul of plum blossoms, a wisp of water, turns into dust. When the shadow of the giant has passed, the bones of the flower are gone, who can listen to the sound of the jade flute.
Buddha bone and sandalwood, sentimental explanations comfort the pious. I pour the warm spring wine in Luoyang, and the light flows for a moment, and the sadness of separation adds traces of tears.
Bai Qiqian's beautiful eyes slowly scanned the crowd, and she spoke words of sorrow and heartbreak on her lips.
She suddenly lowered her voice, as cold as water, and said: "There is no washing in Changmen Town every day, so why bother with pearls to comfort the loneliness? A thousand dendrobiums of pearls are nothing, this is never what I want."
The intoxicated men in the audience felt as if they were being whipped by a whip. They had fun every day and occasionally felt guilty when facing their beloved wives. They often bought some small gifts to make them happy.
Now, hearing Bai Qiqian say this, I can't help but feel a little emotional in my heart.
Indeed, even if it is the Pearl Qianhu, it doesn't matter. What they want may never be this.
Bai Qiqian's voice changed and she sang gracefully:
I raise my eyebrows to be favored, look forward to the beauty of the country and the city. Waiting for the moon in the wind, I ask several gentle questions with a smile. The flowers bloom on the street, who wants to return home slowly in the depth of spring.
How long can the moth's eyebrows turn and turn into dust, but the sparrows are still mourning themselves in the dusk.
Writing poems and writings, there is no need to regret reputation or reputation, just ignore it with a sneer because of its false reputation.
The school pen is in the dust. The peach blossoms have faded away, leaving no trace with the flowing water.
Sweeping the eyebrows of the ministers, watching the clouds rise with a smile, it is a drama that overturns success or failure.
After the banquet at Yaotai, red sleeves threw imperial edicts, and Taiping articles fell like rain.
Her voice was melodious, but with a hint of arrogance associated with her life. Her deep voice penetrated people's hearts: "Flowers fall off branches, young swallows leave nests, it turns out...talent, fame, and fame are all illusions. Those who know me in the world,
Several people?"
A generation of stunningly famous actresses can only sigh like this in the end, how many people in the world know me?
It was probably the sorrow of all the brothel girls that the beauty was cut off before she was old, and a touch of sadness appeared on everyone's face.
Bai Qiqian then said: "It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to find a lover."
After singing the song, there was thunderous applause. Everyone expressed their feelings to Bai Qiqian, wanting to bring such a talented woman back, and how much they loved her.
A beautiful woman is as cold as jade. She does not value talent or fame. She only seeks to have a close friend in life who knows how to live well.
If I could become her guest, I would probably envy many people.
Aunt Zhou watched with joy as everyone bid high to win the beauty's heart. But she didn't know what Bai Qiqian was thinking. Bai Qiqian hoped that she would be taken away by an old man so that she could escape.
Ye Ruochen stared at Bai Qiqian and murmured at the corner of his mouth: "It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to find a lover."
Seeing the sad look on Ye Ruochen's face, the bearded man said, "My lord, are you feeling sad for the woman you have been looking for for so many days? My lord, there are so many women in An Ning City who want to marry you.
Why are you so depressed for a woman?"
When the news of Bai Qiqian's death came out, Ye Ruochen didn't believe it at all.
So, he sent Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng to find out about Bai Qiqian for him.
The tall man with beard sighed and said: "There are so many beautiful women in the world. My lord, if you like it, I will redeem this scene song and give it to you to play with."
Ye Ruochen smiled: "Li Qi, that's not necessary. The women in my palace are stunningly beautiful, no less beautiful than this Sheng Jing Ge."
"Your Majesty, if you can take a more open mind, I will feel relieved."
"I am a man who does great things, so naturally I will not dwell on the personal affairs of these children."
The two toasted each other a glass of wine, and Ye Ruochen said: "Li Qi, we haven't seen each other for two years, but I didn't expect that you would develop the Yan Gang and Cao Gang to such a great extent."
Li Qi, who runs both black and white gangs, leads the Salt Gang and the Cao Gang, and their momentum is growing day by day.
He quickly said: "It's all because the prince supports me from behind. Without the help of the prince, I'm afraid I wouldn't have developed so smoothly."
Ye Ruochen seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I just helped you with some small favors, it's not worth mentioning."
Li Qi said sternly: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. In Li Qi's heart, without the help of Your Majesty, Li Qi would not be able to achieve great things. Today's achievements are all thanks to Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, Li Qi will look after you from now on."
"Okay, I have indeed seen the right person. Li Qi, don't worry. When the day comes when I succeed, you will definitely be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister."
"Then Li Qi will thank the prince for his kindness first."
"It's easy to talk about." Ye Ruochen smiled with dimples on his lips, like a gorgeous monster.