Wen Tingyun once had such a sentence: People are like jade, Liu Rumei, lovesickness. It is quite appropriate to describe Yan Li now.
Miss Yan'er tonight gives people this feeling.
Both Zhao Bian and Du Fengchun came to this Zuixing Tower for the first time, and they both came here admiringly to see Yan'er's beauty. As Wang Xu said, Yanli's song is indeed good, but that person is really more likable.
Therefore, when she finished singing, the only one who applauded her artistic attainment was Sun Xiaozheng who disguised herself as a man.
At this moment, the people in the Wangxing Pavilion have their own ghosts. Master Mao is sitting in the corner wretchedly, observing everyone here.
"The second young master of the He family has been staring at the young lady of the Sun family in a daze. The expressionless one would stare at me every few moments. During the day, the kid dozed off across the street, but the red-card Yannv Xia especially liked to go to him. Look... Hehe... This is really interesting, it's nice to be young..." Master Cat seemed to be expecting something, and sometimes he himself was very surprised. Could it be that this bad taste is born
"Okay! It's really like spring and white snow, the sound of nature!" It was Mr. Zhao Bian who spoke first.
"According to me, this song should only exist in the sky. It is rare to hear it in the world. It has been around for three days, and the lingering sound is endless. Du admires... admires..." Du Fengchun was not far behind.
Yan Li's smirk is already perfect: "Thanks to the love of the two sons, the little girl can't afford it."
"Hey~ Miss Yan'er's words are wrong, Zhao Mou's words are from the bottom of her heart." Zhao Bian still rushed to the front and said.
Du Fengchun was robbed by him twice, how could he not be angry: "Hmph... Miss Yan'er's talent is high, but not everyone appreciates it. Some people only know how to flatter and flatter. Everyone's interest."
His sentence is undoubtedly a war with Zhao Bian. Even Wang Xu, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened one eye to look here, and said with a smile in his heart: "It seems that this person named Du is going to fight with that person surnamed Zhao." PK ah..."
Sure enough, Zhao Bian was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and immediately yelled, "Du Fengchun! What do you mean!"
Everyone at the table can take pictures, so Mr. Du took pictures louder than Zhao Bian: "You know exactly what I mean!"
"Okay! It seems that today you know that my son is coming, and you intend to find fault?"
"Hmph! You really have a lot of people outside the door. I think you came prepared!"
These two said one by one, at the end of the singing on the stage, it naturally escalated to the use of force. Zhao Bian really came prepared. The servants he brought seemed to be fighting professionally, and all of them were Kong Wu. Powerful and strong-backed, and Du Fengchun's subordinates needless to say, they are soldiers in the city defense, and their skills are even better.
Two groups of people poured into the Wangxing Pavilion from the outside, opened their postures, and drew their swords. Those scholars who are usually calm and unrestrained also ran away when they saw this scene.
The old bustard was already sweating profusely in anxiety, and hurried to her Yan'er, "Oh my dear daughter, quickly think of a way to persuade them, I can't afford to offend these two, if a dozen Get up, whoever bumps into me, I can't get rid of the drunken star tower! When their father comes to me to Xingshi to question, even the Lord Fu Yin can't bear it!"
"Hmph... They beat them as soon as they want. The world will be cleansed by killing more of these dudes. If I give them a little bit of sweetness, wouldn't it be right for the two of them."
But the old bustard did not expect that well-behaved Yan'er to say such a sentence. She didn't know that most of the people in the Hundred Flowers Club were orphans left by families who were persecuted by the court. I especially hated it, how could Yan Li not be angry seeing them daring to act so recklessly and lawlessly.
"That's right, this kind of guy, even if you treat him with hypocrisy, he dares to make an inch of it. Just ignore them and see what they can do." Wang Xu grabbed a handful of melon seeds and walked to Yanli's side, Then I sat on the seat next to Yanli, watching the scene was like walking into a movie theater with popcorn...
The old bustard was so angry that he slapped Wang Xu on the back of the head with a slap, "You are going to die! When will it be your turn to speak! You speak lightly! Those dozens of people fighting, still don't know what to do with this look!" Has the Star Pavilion been demolished?!"
Wang Xu's head was as hard as iron, and after being hit by the old bustard, he continued to eat melon seeds without changing his face: "Don't worry, generally speaking, as long as one person is killed in a fight of this scale, it will be over immediately. .”
The bustard almost fainted after hearing this, you still want to kill someone? So can I still do this business
While they were talking here, Zhao Bian and Du Fengchun's subordinates over there had already started to do it. For a while, those who lifted the table, those who copied the chairs, and those who brought their own bricks, anyway, they all staged a martial arts together. Seconds later, there was a scene of teacups and benches flying around.
He Wenhong said to Sun Xiaozheng in a low voice: "Cousin, I don't think it's suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's avoid trouble."
"No, it's rare to have such a fun thing, how can I leave without watching it?"
"Cousin, this time I brought you to the south of the Yangtze River, I have already sneaked away without telling my uncle, if something happens again..."
Sun Xiaozheng interrupted him: "What could happen? Didn't you say that you are good at martial arts and can protect me?"
He Wenhong was speechless. At this point, Quandeng did it for the sake of face, and he had to be prepared to be involved in the incident. So he protected Sun Xiaozheng and retreated to the side of the room. He was responsible for defending against flying debris while they were watching martial arts movies.
"Hey... punch to the flesh... dammit... the one over there is too fake, why is it so screaming when it is flying on the head by the tea cup?" Wang Xu was in high spirits, eating melon seeds while watching the play.
Yan Li rolled his eyes at him: "You are so interested in watching fights, but you doze off while listening to my singing."
Wang Xu smiled sheepishly, and stretched out her hand to hold melon seeds: "You want some too?"
Yan Li sighed, and really took a few melon seeds and ate them.
This rather weird and ambiguous scene completely fell into the eyes of Mrs. He, and the shock in her heart could not be added: "What is this... Is it an illusion caused by the impact of the airflow or am I drunk? Why do I seem to see this kid molesting me? The red card girl... "
Finally, in just five minutes, the most luxurious Wangxing Pavilion in Zuixing Building was smashed to pieces. The old bustard slumped on a chair, staring at the mess in front of him.
Wang Xu handed over a pot of tea: "Miss Boss, come, take a sip, and calm down."
The expression on the old bustard's face was wonderful, but she just stayed there for two seconds, then took the tea, downed the whole cup, then gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Xu..."
"What are your orders?"
"All the losses of this fight today must be blamed on you. Also, after they finish fighting, you clean up this place for me. I have to finish everything before dawn, and you are the only one!" the old bustard said. It was all anger on Wang Xu's head.
Wang Xu laughed twice: "Miss Boss, are you kidding me?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
"Well... Hey... Yan'er, tell me about it for me."
Yan Li smiled slyly: "What I said... Mom is absolutely right."
Wang Xu looked up to the sky and sighed: "The most poisonous woman's heart..." He walked out of the gate of Wangxing Pavilion, and after only ten seconds, he came back again, still holding a wooden broom in his hand.
"Stop it all for me!" Wang Xu used his spiritual power in his violent shout, and those who did not have martial arts were in a trance after being shouted by him.
Everyone looked at him, even Master Mao who was drinking under the table poked his head out: "Hehe...I didn't expect this kid to be a master..."
"A bunch of bastards... Do you know who wiped this table? Who swept the floor? How dare you fight on Lao Tzu's ground! You are asking for your own death!"
The whole audience was silent, and dozens of people were stunned there. It was unheard of and unimaginable for a waiter of a brothel to dare to make such nonsense. It was as shocking as if the eunuch shouting to go to court suddenly gave the emperor a break dance on the Golden Luan Hall...
Seeing that they didn't move, Wang Xu became impatient: "You guys like to fight so much, don't you? Come! Come and fight with me!"