Chapter 161 Dance to clear the shadow
Chapter 161 Dance to clear the shadow
When the lanterns first came on, Yang Xuanchen, who had been hiding in Sanwei Bookstore all afternoon, finally walked away from the warblers and swallows at the door.
Originally, Jiang Li wanted to go to Qinxinfang upon invitation, but unfortunately he seemed to be delayed by something, so he sent an official from the mansion to the study room to apologize.
The three sisters from the Hua family arrived on time, so they got on the boat and sailed in the direction of the boat.
Only this time, Wang Tieshan followed him for the first time, shocking Yang Xuanchen and Zhang Biao.
The boat was still some distance away from the water pavilion, when he saw Murong Qingyu and Murong Qingluan waving towards him, "Good brother, good brother!"
Yang Xuanchen put on a smile and waved his hand to show that he saw it.
Everyone boarded the waterside pavilion, and after a brief exchange of greetings, Murong Qingyu took them up to the fourth floor.
At this time, the two siblings who slipped out of the palace on the fourth floor of the boat had already seen Yang Xuanchen and his party.
Zhao Yanli pushed Zhao Xue with his elbow and said teasingly: "Sister, this person is very lucky. He has only been in the capital for a few days and already he is surrounded by three young women."
"Is the rumor true that he, Yang Mengde, doesn't like girls and prefers young wives?"
When he said this, Zhao Xue's eyes immediately turned cold, "You don't care what others like and what they do to you!"
Although he said so, he didn't think so in his heart.
The three women around Yang Xuanchen are all over twenty years old. According to Dayan customs, they are all old girls, especially Yu Wei's actual age is already twenty-five.
Doesn't this reflect the rumor that Yang Mengde prefers young married women?
In addition to the three women who came to the banquet tonight, they were three sisters at first glance, and the youngest was probably in her twenties and the elder was probably in her thirties.
Is Yang Xuanchen planning to play a game of one dragon fighting three phoenixes?
snort! If you dare, I will immediately write a letter to Qingshui County to make your life uneasy even during the New Year.
While her thoughts were wandering, Murong Qingyu had already led people up to the fourth floor.
Murong Qingluan was not afraid of everyone's misunderstanding. He ran directly to Zhao Xue and took her hand. The two of them were talking with smiles.
On the contrary, Yang Xuanchen was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile, "First Young Master Zhao, Second Young Master Zhao, I'm glad to meet you."
Ah, Mr. Zhao? Second Young Master Zhao?
Murong Qingluan couldn't hold back his laughter and said, "Master Zhao, do you know Master Yang?"
Since Yang Xuanchen did not disclose her identity, Zhao Xue simply entered the acting mode. She saluted him as a disciple, "I have met the master, and I say hello to the master."
As soon as these words came out, the Murong brothers and sisters and Zhao Yanli, who knew Zhao Xue's identity, were all shocked. Yang Xuanchen was actually the eldest princess's teacher?
Zhao Yanli even retreated. Since he was already Huang Jie's teacher, it was natural for him to become his own teacher.
The person next door to Mary also wants to use her identity as the imperial sister to get rid of him. It seems that tonight's matter is a bit uncertain.
The Murong brothers never thought that Yang Xuanchen had such an identity. No wonder the three trials failed to do anything to him.
No wonder grandpa asked them to invite Yang Xuanchen to a party in the afternoon and asked them to try to become friends with him.
Yang Xuanchen raised his eyebrows when he heard this. What's the fuss about? I haven't done anything to you, right? You sounded so resentful, as if I owed you tens of thousands of taels of silver.
"What kind of cliche are you doing? There are no outsiders here. Just sit here and there." In order to resolve the embarrassment, Yang Xuanchen had to temporarily act as the host and entertain everyone to sit down.
The three sisters of Baihua Club were fighting with several gangs in Nancheng a few days ago. In just one night, they not only saw the power of Nishanglou, but also experienced a three-chamber trial.
The target of the kidnapping was the person named in the palace for protection. Even the young master Murong's family respected him, and the young master Zhao in front of him also called him teacher.
What is the identity of Yang Xuanchen?
Hua Qianxue and Hua Qianhui were okay, but Hua Qianying had become curious about Yang Xuanchen, and her eyes never left him along the way.
After the dinner started, everyone drank a few glasses of wine, and the atmosphere became lively.
"Yang...oh, Mr. Touye, can you sign this book?"
"Just write this to my beloved sister Qingluan..."
Nani?
For a moment, Yang Xuanchen couldn't tell whether he had traveled through time or whether Murong Qingluan had traveled through time. Was this also the case for star chasers in ancient times?
He took the stone note from her and the pen from the waiter, and wrote a few strokes as she asked.
Murong Qingluan held it as if he had found a treasure, carefully dried the ink before putting the book close to his body.
Seeing his sister smiling brightly and changing her previous attitude towards Yang Xuanchen, Murong Qingyu shook her head. It seemed that since ancient times, women have always preferred talented people.
"I really didn't expect Master Yang to be the great writer who wrote this story about the stone. Qingyu really has a blind eye and cannot recognize Mount Tai."
As he spoke, he raised his glass and offered a toast.
Thinking that everyone knew his identity in the ten nights, Yang Xuanchen became a lot more free and easy, "What a great writer, Brother Murong is overly praised..."
"Brother, you really need to take a good look at Shi Ye's Big Stone Notes..." Murong Qingluan really seized the opportunity to praise Yang Xuanchen, unable to hide the little stars in his beautiful eyes.
What she did made Zhao Xue gnash at her, little girl, from now on we are love rivals, how can my master let you get involved.
Zhao Xue pulled Yang Xuanchen towards her, gave him a piece of beef, and said gently: "Master, eat some food, don't just drink, it will hurt your body."
Hey, Zhao Yanli is not happy anymore. What kind of tone is the emperor's sister talking about? Isn't it just what she said just now that Yang Xuanchen can't eat it and walks away in a hurry?
It seemed that he could no longer count on her, so he had no choice but to place his hope on Murong Qingyu, "Brother Qingyu, that Liu... what kind of singer is Liu you mentioned? Ask her to come out and sing a song!"
"Haha, Second Young Master, please wait a moment. Miss Liu is still preparing. She will be here in a moment."
"What singer? Can you dance?" Zhang Biao took a sip of wine and began to look around.
"Brother Biao, please be patient, we'll be here soon." After speaking, Murong Qingyu called a waiter and whispered for a while, then raised the wine glass and invited everyone to drink.
"Qingluan is very happy today. How about my little sister playing the piano to relieve everyone's boredom? How about you watch it, Mr. Ten Nights?"
Asiba, don't ask me. If you keep asking me, my thighs will be pinched purple by Zhao Xue.
Seeing Yang Xuanchen's expression of pain and joy, Hua Qianying covered her mouth and smiled, and agreed: "Since Miss Murong is interested in playing the piano, the little girl will do a sword dance for everyone to cheer up."
Murong Qingyu asked someone to take her sword and give it to Hua Qianying. With a clang, the sword was unsheathed with a cold light. She moved her fingers from the belly of the sword to the tip of the sword.
"What a sword!"
Murong Qingluan was already sitting in front of the piano, tossing and turning, and as his slender jade fingers flew back and forth between the strings, the melodious music of the piano reached everyone's hearts.
The dance of piano and sword is so beautiful that it attracts everyone's attention.
After half the song, a song like the sounds of nature sounded from the end of the fourth floor.
"The world of mortals is accompanied by Ma Menghui..."
Her appearance made Yang Xuanchen, Wang Tieshan and Zhang Biao look at each other, and the atmosphere in the venue changed instantly. The three of them looked at each other thoughtfully.
Hua Qianying seemed to be drawn by her energy, and danced her sword around the singer, intentionally or unintentionally blocking her six or seven feet in front of Murong Qingluan's piano.
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