Recently, an opera in the whirlwind beech has been widely circulated.

Not only are the girls singing in the Red Chamber scrambling to learn to sing, but even the guests present occasionally rise up and hum a few words.

The name of this song is Chi Ling, and the two most well-known lines are probably the ones who walk past without seeing the old colors, while the ones who sing the song of heartbreaking parting.

It can be said that it was a sing of the indifferent nature of the play and the outside.

But if you want to talk about the origin of this little song, we have to mention the recently popular Wutong Yan Feilou.

This building is a restaurant. Unlike ordinary fireworks, it only sells laughter but not spring.

Last month, a new courtesan came to this building, called Baiyu.

It is rumored that this woman has a peerless face, a charming temperament, a charming figure, but a melancholy temperament.

It is obviously a natural fox charming boy, but unfortunately he has a love heart.

He became a worldly world because of his family's destruction.

Because I miss you my old feelings, I am obsessed with it.

He refused to pick up customers and refused to drink, and only sang two shows every day, one during the day and one at night.

But even so, there were so many people who had seen her that they broke through the threshold of Yan Feilou.

And those who have seen her will never forget her appearance.

Some people even had hysteria.

He said that he had lost her back then, and often begged the building to let them get together to repay the debt.

But no one has ever been her guest of the curtain.

Every time it appears, it just brings such a deep sorrowful and heartbreaking false feelings, pretending to be charming and seducing people's hearts.

It can be said that he often frowns his eyebrows and is not happy, and his smile is like a flower and is ruthless.

...

Half a month has passed since the white jade entered the beech of sycamore.

Because of her overly introverted personality, her somewhat disheartened guest has gradually stopped running towards Yan Feilou.

So last night, the boss behind Yan Feilou finally couldn't sit still.

It is claimed that from now on, the courtesan Baiyu must receive a beloved guest every day, accompany him to drink and have fun, and talk about the love and moon.

This enk guest is chosen by her.

But after choosing, she will have to spend an hour alone with her.

It would be fine if you didn't say this, but if you said it, it would really cause a thousand waves.

In less than a day, Yan Feilou was surrounded by people.

The guests in this row were well-dressed, and the guests in that row were countless gold and silver. Some guests were still a little reserved, but some could no longer help but sarcastically mocking each other.

Most of them have met the white jade girl in the past half month.

That's why I look very enthusiastic because that girl is really different.

She is different from the ordinary rouge powder, and it is really appropriate to call her white jade.

Her beauty is not only touching her first meeting, but also in her endless aftertaste.

It is rumored that after seeing her, a poet seemed to have a clarity and even felt excited. When he got home, he picked up his pen and made a picture of a business woman's cloud sleeve.

After several twists and turns, this picture was transmitted into the palace of the royal palace in Yangzhou City. Even when the prince saw it, he couldn't help but sigh with regret: You are a beautiful lady, but you didn't expect to fall into the dust.

However, some people say that he seemed to have seen the woman in this painting somewhere, and his eyebrows seemed to be a bit like someone from a martial arts world.

But then someone smiled and explained to him that this is the case with Miss Baiyu. It always makes people feel that she is an old friend of her, or she has seen her somewhere.

But in fact, it’s just her eyes that are moving, even through the drawing, they can flow into people’s hearts.

Although this explanation is a bit reluctant, considering that the so-called Jianghu people themselves are beggars, they are really far from the courtesanthemums of the sycamore beech.

So gradually, no one mentioned this matter again.

In short, the Yanfei Tower at this time is probably the most lively place in the entire sycamore beech.

Gu Sigh

Most of the regular and new passers-by want to join in the fun.

After all, the boss of Renyan Feilou said that Bai Yuhua Gu can choose a guest to receive him, but he did not make any requests.

If you go somewhere and choose yourself without any intention, wouldn’t that be the most beautiful thing?

Although Yan Feilou is not selling her youth, if she wins the favor of the Baiyu girl, it will always be fine to touch her little hands. If she can give her a chance to redeem herself, she will be given a chance to redeem herself.

Hey, isn’t that just a story?

And no matter these people who are already imaginative.

...

On the other side, a young man who went to the city to sell firewood was walking down on the street of beech on the sycamore beech with a bunch of chopped firewood on his back.

He looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, a half-grown boy. But the firewood on his back was almost as tall as others.

I don’t know how he could carry it, but he just walked, wearing a coarse cloth dress and his long and messy hair covering his face.

Although others can't see his face clearly, they just need to take a rough look and you will know that this is a child from a poor family.

The boy shouldn't have appeared in this corridor with red walls, green tiles and music every night.

It was just that he wanted to sell firewood, so he had to bite the bullet and ask, even if the surrounding environment made him feel ashamed.

There are many Red Mansions in the sycamore beech, and the girls have to take a bath almost every day.

This boiling water naturally has a huge demand for firewood.

Since one time I accidentally entered here and bought the firewood on my body, the boy realized this.

Therefore, every time he went to the city to sell firewood, he would almost run straight towards the beech, because it sold quickly and at a high price.

But today, why are there so many pedestrians on the street?

Looking at the crowded road ahead and the crowded crowds, the boy tightened the hemp ropes that tied firewood on his back, and his neck was shrank hunched.

He doesn't like crowded places, nor does he like other people's sight. So every time he enters the whirlpool, he will subconsciously bow his waist and lower his head. It seems that others can't see themselves.

Unfortunately, dressing like him, standing in the middle of a bunch of guests dressed in gorgeous clothes and even carrying swords, was still too conspicuous.

This allows some people with ulterior motives to notice his existence almost at a glance.

For example, Bai Die, who is now dressed as a servant and standing at the door of Yan Feilou to maintain order.

That's right, the place where the boy was staying at this time was outside the gate of Yan Feilou.

Wang Wu, on the other hand, had already started a play in the building.

Because I heard that the white jade girl was going to pick up customers today, so many guests who came to hear the news were already crowded from the hall to the streets.

In order not to make the scene too chaotic, Bai Di had to personally act as the guardian of the doorman.

Fortunately, by the standards of a hospital guard, his martial arts are undoubtedly high-quality enough.

So much so that after just a few simple moves, no one dared to continue making trouble in front of him, and they lined up in line.

"Hey, that guy over there, are you here to sell firewood?"

I don’t know what the specific reason is, or maybe I think he is pitiful or maybe I think it may cause trouble, so Bai Di shouted at the boy.

"Ah?" The young man turned his head blankly, then woke up like a hare.

"Ah! Yes, I'm a firewood seller..."

He slowly turned his gaze to the side, and the boy noticed that the "peedies" around him were all customers queuing up in a store.

Are you flying to the building?

He secretly glanced at the plaque above again, and the young man subconsciously sighed in his heart.

What a big store, I don’t know how much money I can make in a day.

"Then come in with me."

However, before the young man could think more, Bai Di had already waved and ordered.

"I have accepted all your firewood."
Chapter completed!