Up to the second floor, there is a hall opposite the verandah, full of round tables, and the tables are full of people, from near to far, several rows of rows, black and pressed, like a wedding banquet. On the opposite stage, colorful silk and light yarn are decorated with flowers, which is festive and warm.

Zhang Xixi walked forward directly from the middle aisle, and the people at the table saw Zhang Xixi coming, and they all got up to give gifts, but Zhang Xixi nodded on both sides. It's like a female star winning an Oscar and being congratulated by everyone before going on stage. In fact, if you look closely at these people, their faces are not congratulatory, but worship and expectation.

Liu Yong and Zi'er followed behind, like two bodyguards. He kind of understood that this Miss Zhang Xixi was an ancient female star. If it is a star, some people will praise it, no wonder these powerful people are rushing to it. None of them may be able to get Zhang Xipity, but none of them can be left behind.

This is the survival of the famous courtesans of ancient times.

Walking to the front row, Wu's mother hurriedly arranged a seat for Liu Yong.

It turned out that the first three rows were not round tables, but small square tables one by one, one for each person. Liu Yong was assigned to the rightmost seat in the first row. Here, on this occasion, it is a great honor for a street vendor like him. Niu Rong sat behind him. Liu Yong originally wanted to find Wu's mother to arrange a seat at the round table at the back, but Niu Rong refused.

And Liu Yong looked at the people sitting here, and there were two entourages sitting behind each of them. In this way, Liu Yong looked a little shabby. Fortunately, Niu Rong is wide and fat, and one person almost occupies the position of two people, making up for some shabby.

Zi'er accompanied Zhang Xixi to a room on the side of the stage.

Liu Yong understood that this so-called fairy music meeting was just a performance and a concert. He saw that the stage in front of him was more than a meter above the ground, surrounded by wooden railings about 30 centimeters high. He remembered the Goolan Washe during the Song Dynasty, and this stage can probably be called Goolan Washer.

After a short time, the little maids and little girls began to bring fruits and wine jugs. It's also one for each person. The round table at the back is also a copy of each one.

Fruits include grapes, citrus, sweet pears and other seasonal freshness. In addition, there is a plate of dried fruits, in which melon seeds and peanuts are mixed together. A jug of wine, a wine glass. Moreover, in these three rows of VIP seats, there is a little maid waiting for each table, and Liu Yong also stood beside him, and when he came up, he poured him full of wine, and then stood honestly, motionless, without saying a word. Niu Rong also remained motionless and didn't say a word. People like him probably won't be able to get in here for the rest of their lives. So in his heart, he entrusted Liu Yong's blessing.

As a result, he admired Liu Yong even more.

Liu Yong looked around and saw Guo Dequan and Zhang Dujian sitting in the middle of the first row, it seems that these two people are the guests here, no wonder Guo Dequan wants to leave, and Wu's mother is frightened.

Then there is Ma Shifan, it seems that he may really be the richest man in Meizhou City, Liu Yong guesses that his business is not just a sauce shop, and he still has a field.

And the young rich man Shi Qiang sat next to Liu Yong, he brought two girls, Liu Yong looked at his sluggish face and dark and thin figure, and knew that this guy must be the result of too much intercourse.

Not only does he no longer despise Liu Yong, but he also flatters Liu Yong a little, and from time to time he gestures with a glass and drinks together. After drinking, I clicked my lips, and it looked very aftertaste.

Next, Wu's mother went to the center of the stage, first gave a salute to everyone, and then came an opening statement. The general meaning is that everyone is welcome to come, and I hope everyone has a good time.

Then, the show began.

The first program is a group performance, eight girls, a pink shirt and a pink skirt. Pipa, silk bamboo, flute, guzheng, one instrument per person, half surrounded by the center of the stage. The surrounding colorful silk flutters, and the flowers are delicate. Standing on the stage, they are like stamens among many flowers, bright and charming.

With a quick sound of pipa, a colorful music box was opened. Suddenly, the whole hall was filled with antique music, and everyone was intoxicated and entered a state of distraction.

Isn't it scary?

What about Liu Yong? Of course, Liu Yong was also a little distraught. In later life, he liked to listen to songs, and he sang well, but he was shy and didn't want to express it in front of everyone. I remember when I graduated from elementary school, I organized a group mountain climbing trip. Just when everyone was resting, the head teacher suddenly asked him to get up and sing a song to everyone. At that time, he was ashamed, and he didn't sing whether he was alive or dead, and finally said: "Who came up with this bad idea." "I felt some resentment in my heart against the man.

Later, when he came to middle school, he learned that this bad idea was made by the head teacher, and he regretted that sentence at that time. In fact, it was the head teacher who often heard him humming quietly that he discovered his talent, which was why he deliberately let him show it in front of his classmates when he graduated.

And the head teacher's intention at that time was also very clear, because in elementary school, he worked as a stuffy gourd for six years.