His master is a woman, where would they like a group of beauties to sing and dance
The food table in front of him is full of delicious food and wine, and some dried fruits with excellent appearance, which are hard to eat in the north.
Jiang Pengji was nibbling on dried fruit like a squirrel, when he heard the footsteps of more than 20 women outside the tent.
The tent was opened, and the red-dressed dancers of the clear water, accompanied by the fragrance of Rulan, filed in, making the entire tent brightened.
Fragrance is added to the lamp oil, and when burning, the bronze lamp emits a strange fragrance.
In such a fragrant atmosphere, the graceful, thinly-dressed dancer in red dresses dances with the accompaniment of her companions on the graceful and tactful silk and bamboo orchestral tunes. The audience even screamed, like a hungry wolf gathering. The content of the barrage has become another style of painting, and the rewards are pouring in like flowing water, full of enthusiasm.
[Han Wu the Great]: Don't they all say that the ancients were not good-looking? Slap in the face - I thought the modern aesthetic standards were already very high, but now I watch the live broadcast room, and I know that the classical beauty is the classical beauty, not the face of the Internet celebrity, and the recognition is very high.
[A Jiao Chen]: You shameless face-controlling dogs, shouldn't the focus be on music and classical dance
Jiang Pengji's identity is a nobleman, but the audience in the live broadcast room knows that she does not like luxury and prefers pragmatism.
This has also led to the serialization of the live broadcast room for many years. The audience saw few banquets, but the quality of each one was extremely high.
According to the audience, many people regard the recorded and broadcast videos of those banquets as a standard, and 100% restore the ensemble music inside.
There are even local tyrants who have paid for an ancient music festival, which has been held for four times now.
Driven by the popularity of the live broadcast room, China has set off a retro trend in recent years, and young people have begun to pay attention to ancient culture.
Jiang Pengji knew the importance of civilization to a race's inheritance, and as long as the impact was positive, she would be happy for them.
Some people are highly enlightened, but more people are just ordinary face control dogs. Seeing beautiful people is first and foremost important.
They could see that these dancers were carefully raised and should be private song and dance troupes in the backyards of dignitaries.
Each dancer has a very high level of appearance, each with beautiful facial features, slender body, muscles like condensed fat, and waist like spring willows.
Even if it is not considered a country of beauty and beauty, she is also a rare beauty.
The all-colored beauties in red dress danced in the tent, her eyes wandered, and she looked forward to the brilliance, which made the heart tick.
Jiang Pengji held the wine bottle in one hand and the food table against her chin in the other, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the dancers, as if she was fascinated.
If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that her eyes are already fixed on the dancer who is leading the dance, and her eyes move with it, burning like fire, with a fiery temperature under the calm appearance, as if she wants to burn through the dancer's clothes. Patrol her **…
Xu Pei noticed Jiang Pengji's appearance, and laughed inwardly, young people are young people after all, how can they resist the seduction of beauty
He thought that the other party was a young man with few desires and excellent restraint, but now that he looked at it, it was clearly a serious man.
Yang Si, who was sitting in the row behind Jiang Pengji, was sweating secretly when she saw her back and tilted head.
My lord, no matter how much you like Miss Sister, you don't have the tools to commit crimes. Do you still remember your true gender
"These dances are very unique." Jiang Pengji woke up from a fascinated state, and said to Xu Pei with a smile, "The dance is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful."
Really passionate!
"It's just a dancer raised by the family. If my virtuous brother likes it, just pick one and go back, and Quan Dang will send it to you as a brother."
Among the nobility, let alone the singing and dancing girls sent to the backyard, even if it is to exchange concubines, it is a matter of elegance.
Jiang Pengji's expression moved slightly, and she was a little moved, but she restrained herself.
"Why is this so embarrassing? Looking at their appearance, I think it took a lot of effort to train them. It's so expensive, I can't bear it."
Xu Pei said to the dancer who was leading the dance, "Don't wink, go and pour wine for Liu Xiancheng."
The dancer Yingying bowed, stretched out her slender and boneless hands, and poured a glass of wine for Jiang Pengji.
The two were not far away, and Jiang Pengji could smell the fragrance on her body and asked casually.
"What spice did you use? It smells good."
The dancer blushed and said shyly, "My concubine never uses spices, it's a natural body fragrance."
Yang Si's expression became even stiffer, he was wrong, he shouldn't have followed.
It is more suitable for Fengzhen, the prodigal son, to come over in such an occasion, and he is best at dealing with these Yingyingyanyans.
"Natural body fragrance?" Jiang Pengji approached slightly, took a sniff, and caught sight of the dancer's slender and fair neck and delicate collarbone. Her expression was a little fascinated, and even her usual clear voice was slightly hoarse, which irritated people. Ears are soft.
"Sure enough, she is a beauty, and even this scent is different."
"Liu Xiancheng praised it."
"Do you know other dances?" Jiang Pengji asked her.
The dancer whispered, "Yes."
Xu Pei, the "madam" who pulled the red line, clapped his hands, and the music that had just dropped started sounded again, and the leading dancer returned to the team.
Jiang Pengji said, "This dance and music are very novel, and it feels very different from the ones in the north."
Xu Pei said with a smile, "The north is rough and bold, and the south is gentle and careless. Naturally, the two have different styles."
"Brother Xu has done a lot of research on this... I often hear how talented Brother Xu is. It is rumored that he is the reincarnation of Wenquxing in the sky. Unlike my younger brother, who did not like to read, did not know how to read, chess, calligraphy and painting, even my father often reprimanded him, saying that my younger brother Yumu The head, seven orifices have been through six orifices - none of them. I thought to myself, if Brother Xu is so accomplished, I don't need to sigh every now and then, and I will train him again and again..."
Jiang Pengji looked lost, like a frustrated teenager.
Where does Xu Pei believe this
However, he is also a good person, and naturally he will not expose Jiang Pengji's "modesty" words.
Under the intentional guidance of Jiang Pengji, Xu Pei and her topic slowly moved to the field of art.
Xu Pei did not live up to Jiang Pengji's praise. This man looked young, but he had a good grasp of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The audience sighed that if Xu Peisheng was in their era, a proper all-round artist, he would be popular in China as soon as he was reported. He was good-looking and proficient in the four arts of a gentleman. Such Tom Su's character design would definitely be admired by countless little fans. Pursuit, want to fire is not enough. It's a pity that Xu Pei was born in the wrong dynasty and was still born in a clan like Xu's. Those skills can only be used in leisure time.
While chatting happily, Xu Pei glanced at the picture scroll by Yang Si's hand, and asked casually.
"That's what the virtuous brother drew?"
Jiang Pengji showed an appropriately embarrassed expression, "My father often reprimanded him, saying that my younger brother is not good at learning, and that the three-year-old's graffiti works are better than my younger brother's. The younger brother was not convinced, so he looked for the paintings of Mr. Yuanjing's great apprentice, and planned to take them back to copy and study. , maybe I can learn something from it, so that my father can reprimand him twice less. Brother Xu laughed. Jingrong, how did you bring this painting out?"
In the last sentence, Jiang Pengji was a little embarrassed, and the audience in the live broadcast room ordered countless "666" for her.