Deep in Peach Blossoms

Chapter 52: Flower God dance

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In Baihua Building, Bai Ling tasted good tea and ate snacks carefully made by others. While listening to Jiangnan Xiaoqu, while watching the singing and dancing. There is always a silly young man beside him, chatting with him non-stop to relieve boredom, it is really uncomfortable. Bai Ling, who was addicted to pleasure, completely forgot about Li He who came to Tianshui Lane with him. Throw him out of the sky, without knowing it.

At this time, Li He seemed to have been beaten by a ghost. In this bustling Tianshui Alley, I was so dazzled by the sight that I didn't even know where I was. He could only rely on the telepathy between him and Bai Ling in a daze, looking around like headless chickens.

... ... .

In the box, Chen Shu grinds the paint and washes the brush at the same time, always looking like he is ready to start painting. That spirit was something Bai Ling had never seen before.

The atmosphere on the stage was obviously also ignited.

A charming mother-san twisted her fat body, passed by many beauties, and squeezed into the middle of the stage. It is not difficult to see that this Mama-san may be one of the managers in this Baihualou.

Mama Sang smiled at everyone, thinking she was colorful. The thick rouge and gouache almost fell off her face. And she still feels that she is a young, fresh and beautiful flower of a woman. Many people have felt a little off-putting since she took the stage, and said displeasedly: "Who is this!! Why is there such an ugly one!!"

"That's right!! We want to see other beauties!!!"

"That's right, that's right!!"

Even though this mother Sang has a thick skin, she couldn't resist the indignation of all the warriors. Mother Sang smiled awkwardly, and apologized to all the young masters: "I'm really sorry to disturb your elegant mood. But I'm here today to congratulate you all, and something good will happen to you guys. .”

What Mama Sang said made everyone inexplicable and incomprehensible.

"What are you talking about!! Put your farts away!!!" Many impatient people have already started to scold.

Mom Sang smiled awkwardly, and didn't keep her secret.

"Today, I don't know if that nobleman is the leader, but he can actually convince the Peach Blossom girl, the head of the Twelve Flower Gods in our Baihualou, to sing and dance for everyone..."

Before Mama Sang finished speaking, the whole Baihualou was in an uproar as if it had been bombed.

"What!!! Can I see Peach Blossom Girl today?"

"Oh my god, am I not dreaming? Hurry up and whip me to see!!"

"Slap!" A loud slap sent the person who spoke flying into a spiral. Then the man went on to give himself a bit. When five red finger prints appeared on his face, he wanted to cry without tears: "We are not dreaming!!"

The commotion in Baihualou could not be calmed down for a while.

"Ahem!! Quiet!!!"

Mother Sang squeezed her throat, and shouted with great effort: "Please don't get excited, gentlemen, listen to me!! Because today, Peach Blossom Girl is in charge, so all the twelve flower gods will present a very exciting show for everyone. Flora Song and Dance Party!!!”

Mama Sang's voice was obviously not pleasant at all. But at this moment, it was like boiling water under a frying pan, causing everyone to boil! !

Everyone in the audience was stunned! ! !

"Oh my god!!" The man who just slapped himself, now slapped himself several times in a sloppy manner. "Did I hear you right?? Today, the entire Twelve Flower Gods are dispatched together?"

With red handprints all over his face, the man looked at his friend beside him in a daze, obviously not wanting to believe this fact. And his friend also turned his head with a blank expression, and on one side of the cheek, five fingers were clearly printed.

"No... I don't know... it should... be true??" When the man was speaking, he obviously doubted himself.

Not only them, everyone present was shocked. It was as if all of their surprises of the year had been eaten up in one fell swoop.

However, what happened next forced them to recognize the reality of the moment...

The luthiers in Baihualou have already started to play very melodious tunes. The melodious sound of the piano is mellow and touches the heart, which makes people relax physically and mentally.

At this time, Bai Ling in the box obviously didn't know how much gift Gu Ning gave him. Because, no matter which one of the twelve flower gods in the Baihualou, they all have the beauty of the country and the city. Putting it outside, any of these people can be called the level of beauty and disaster.

And they are usually busy with their own things. If you want to bring them together, unless all of them are willing, no one can talk to them.

Of course, Gu Ning, who is the peach blossom in March, is obviously excluded.

The other eleven girls could not listen to what others said. But for Gu Ning's words, they all obeyed. And this is not just because Gu Ning is the oiran. As for the real reason, others are unknown.

But no matter what, as long as they can enjoy the wonderful performances of these twelve stunning women, they will be satisfied.

Stepping on the graceful fairy voice, the first one to appear on the stage is the October flower god, the water hibiscus. As soon as Furong came out, there was thunderous applause and cheers in the whole Baihualou, celebrating the arrival of Miss Furong. As for this, Fu Rong just smiled leisurely, appearing very calm and confident.

Furong on the stage is dressed in a purplish red dress, and the water sleeves in her hands are dancing in pairs, like butterflies, flying freely among the flowers, which is fascinating. And the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs is even more radiant like white jade suet. It can be said that it is like a hibiscus coming out of water.

Accompanied by the sound of the zither, Furong walked away in a brisk rhythm and ushered in another flower god.

But this time, the melodious piano sound was replaced by a crisp and cheerful flute at some point. The beautiful melody is like birds chirping in the morning, making people feel in a natural environment. Dressed in white, she looks like a peony from an exiled fairy, coming from behind the scenes, and she is absolutely out of the world.

As if to suit the occasion, on the peony girl's bun, there is a delicate and beautiful pure white peony, which is adorned just right. Not only does it set it off more beautifully than flowers, but even the whole Baihualou seems to be filled with the faint fragrance of peonies, which is clear and charming.

After sending away the cheerful peony, the sound of the flute suddenly turned into an intoxicating hole flute. The melodious sound of Xiao seemed to come to everyone with an aura of simplicity and simplicity.

And this time, people found out. The peony, which symbolizes innocence and joy, has left them at some point. We are greeted by an unassuming and quiet Flower God—June Pomegranate

Pomegranate is dressed in a light orange cloud dress, with colorful clouds flying around her body. Different from peony, what pomegranate does is very quiet and calm. Accompanied by the low and resentful sound of the flute, it gives people a suffocating aesthetic feeling of ghosts under the moon. Suddenly, it seemed as if it could take away a person's life. However, everyone is very willing to immerse themselves in this, unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of Xiao fell slowly, and the sound of a piano, the high mountains and flowing water washed people's hearts again.

Wearing a long light blue dress and swinging a delicate and beautiful orchid fan, the January orchid has already caught everyone's eyes with a frown and a smile.

But this time, there was another sensation in the entire Baihualou.

It is not difficult to see that the popularity of this orchid girl may not be lower than the top three. Otherwise, it is impossible to do nothing, just by shaking the fan a few times by yourself, you can attract such cheers from the crowd. And that's not the end yet, before Miss Lanhua left the stage, another beautiful woman who was as cold as frost and as proud as a cold bone walked up to the stage holding a dead branch of plum blossoms in her hand.

But this time, the audience under the seats also exclaimed again, and applauded in admiration.

Oh my god, plum blossoms in February!

Moreover, it was Mei and Lan who danced for everyone on the stage at the same time. Every move of the two of them on the stage was like bringing the entire Huashen song and dance to another small climax.

Before leaving, Plum Blossom girl smiled at everyone, looking forward to her beauty. And the dead branch in her hand, like a magic trick, suddenly bloomed many fragrant plum blossoms, overflowing with fragrance. And in the end, the plum blossom girl was not stingy, she generously threw the plum blossom branch in her hand to the place where the crowd was densest, causing everyone to loot it.

In the private room, Chen Shu, who had prepared the drawing tools long ago, was also writing furiously at this moment, without stopping for a moment. The nib of the pen wandered on the scroll, drawing one after another peerless beauties. And even he himself may not know that at this historic moment, how the twelve flower god paintings he has painted now will be respected by the world in the future and become the most famous twelve flower god paintings. And he himself is also called Miaobihua (painting) saint by posterity.

In a trance, this wonderful performance after another passed before everyone's eyes. Time also seems to be out of control, passing quickly.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the eleventh Flower God. The previous lotus, peony, chrysanthemum, and narcissus were also deeply engraved in everyone's minds.

At this time, the qin and the zither were playing together, the drums were playing together, and a beautiful piece of music was slowly presented in front of everyone.

"I'm gone in the past, Yangliu Yiyi~"

"Today I come to think, it's raining and snowing~"

The crape myrtle flower god in August, while singing a beautiful little song, led the other ten flower gods, and slowly returned to the arena. Eleven Flower Gods danced and danced on the stage, accompanied by beautiful and melodious piano music, giving people an indescribable and beautiful enjoyment.