"It doesn't matter when you give it back to me, take it and end this matter, don't let your mother and brother suffer again." Duan Shaojun took a stack of silver tickets handed over by Qi Niang's little maid, took out four of them for fifty taels, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he forcibly held back the pain in his heart, and handed it to the white and jade slender hand of the girl Yerong.

Looking at Ye Rong's distant figure, Qi Niang turned around and saluted Duan Shaojun. Duan Gongzi is really generous, when there is a chivalrous style, Qi Niang admires. The girl in the pavilion today actually wants to let the son be generous, which is really embarrassing for me, so let's do it, even if today's meal is mine, the eldest son and Duan Gongzi should not be polite, and it can be regarded as me, the mother of Yerong, to talk about the heart. ”

"Then thank you Qi Niang. Let them serve the wine quickly, it will dry up badly. "Brother Beast has a big deal. Turning his head, Chong Duan Shaojun squeezed his eyes obscenely. "Brother Xian is amazing, two hundred taels in exchange for a look and figure is worth the heart of a seventy or eighty literati woman, this business is really done."

Su Su, who happened to hear this, glanced at Ximen Dongliang and Duan Shaojun lightly, and returned to his place, as if they were just two unrelated passers-by. That kind of look and expression made Duan Shaojun indignant. What do you mean, do you really think that a kind person like me is the same type as a beast like Brother Beast?

"Envy? Then why didn't you take the initiative to dedicate yourself just now? It was the silver ticket in his arms that he felt sorry for when he just arrived, and he spread his wings and flew away four more, and he was even more indignant that the iceberg girl Su Su misunderstood his Duan Shaojun and said angrily.

"You think I don't want to? It's not my father, since I got involved in gambling, I am more powerful than a thief, alas, now for my brother, I have no more than fifty taels of money in hand, how embarrassed to stand up and offer ugliness. Brother Beast sniffed and sighed sadly. I knew that there would be a thousand out of the game, and I wouldn't gamble if I was killed for my brother. ”

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The musicians who had already prepared went to the rooftop, tuned the strings, and began to play, but today's music style was not as soft as before, but it was really a little more sonorous.

Duan Shaojun sat according to the case, watching the Oiran dance the sword, and singing and dancing, the sound was clear and clear like a goose and a bird singing in the air, the plain clothes were like cranes, and the double swords were like pecking.

The beast brothers, as well as Hu Jingfei and Zhao Hengmei, who came one after another, were all dizzy. Qi Niang, who was accompanied by a young man, also saw that her eyes were shining, and she no longer frowned yesterday. The young man is Xu Qianxun, the youngest son of the Xu Da cloth merchant.

To tell the truth, this Xu Qianxun does not have the arrogance of a nouveau riche, but seems polite, gentle and decent, and looks quite handsome, but he is a talent.

It's a pity that this kind of talent, which can be described as a quiet and beautiful man, is actually tied to the old cabbage of Qi Niang, and I don't know how many young girls in Lanting City will cry.

Su Su's sword dance is really beautiful, and sometimes it is strong and powerful, sometimes it is as light as a swallow, coupled with its enchanting figure, he has done several difficult movements in a row, and he looked at Duan Shaojun with straight eyes.

The last sword was returned to the sleeve, Su Su's cheeks were dizzy, **** fluctuated, and a pair of autumn eyes fell on Duan Shaojun's body, as if there was an intention to inquire.

Brother Beast applauded: "Okay, compared to yesterday's weakness, but it is much more energetic." ”

"Miss Su is worthy of being the first person in the Lanting Sword Dance, and she is finally much more relieved, even if Liu Changqing spends a lot of money to ask for words? Duan Xiandi's poems are by no means inferior to Cao Qianjin. Hu Jingfei was so excited that he threw the folding fan that never left his hand on the desk and high-fived.

Duan Shaojun smiled on his face, picked up the tea cup in front of him, smelled the fragrance of spring buds, and said slowly. "The sword is like a double rainbow, the dance is like a punishment sky, Miss Su Su is indeed powerful. It's a pity that this outfit and this song give people a sense of courage that they can't dance and are willing to lower their swords at their waists and go straight to kill Loulan. Of course, it's just Duan's words. ”

Su Su's eyes lit up, and he narrowed his eyes again, and returned the two swords to the sheath. "Su Su also felt that there were still flaws, but he didn't want Duan Gongzi to say it."

Qi Niang bowed deeply to Duan Shaojun and said: "Yes, Duan Gongzi is humble, I also think that Su Su's sword dance is very good, but I always feel that there seems to be something missing, and now Gongzi has broken the truth in his words, which is much better than regretting the lack when competing for the top of Jiangnan." ”

"Su Su also asked the son to give me some advice." Su Su bent her knees and hips like a full moon, and Ying Ying bowed, a pair of autumn eyes rippled. The expression is still cold, but the talking Qiushui eyes have a little more burning heat and expectation.

"Brother Duan Xian, is there a way to solve it? If so, come quickly. Hu Jingfeng gently slapped the folding fan in his palm, looking forward to it. The beast brother and Zhao Hengmei next to him both blinked at Duan Shaojun.

Duan Shaojun pointed to the case, and after a long time, he raised his eyes and asked. "The sound of silk and bamboo is too soft, and you need to find a sonorous and generous sound to match Miss Su Su's sword dance and this stopper."

Hu Jingfei closed the folding fan in his hand, and his face was abrupt. "Fang Cai Hu also felt that something was inappropriate, but he couldn't say what was wrong, the virtuous brother was in one sentence, the joy of Jiangnan was beautiful, too soft and lingering, and it was definitely not the best song for sword dance."

"What if you use a lute?" Su Su thought about it for a while, and said lightly.

"The sound of the pipa is majestic, and it is the most suitable for martial arts such as sword dance." Hu Jingfei, the young man, quickly nodded in agreement.

"In addition to the lute, you can also use a large drum." Duan Shaojun thought about it and gave another opinion.

"You mean that the big drum used for marching and fighting is not good?" Zhao Hengmei, who had been blinking beside him and couldn't speak, hurriedly asked. "This thing is easy to get, if you need it, Zhao will ask the family to go back to Yangzhou today to get a big drum."

"This ...... If you use a lute, it's okay, but that kind of marching drum can really be used as a musical instrument to accompany the sword dance? Su Su raised his eyebrows slightly, fanned his thick black eyelashes, and his voice was clear and cold.

"Big drums? Pretty exciting, right? Brother Beast scratched his furry chin and blinked in a muffled voice.

Duan Shaojun stared at Su Su's cold eyes, and it wasn't until the woman seemed to be unable to resist her honest and ** gaze that she looked away, and Duan Shaojun smiled confidently. Standing on the railing of the rooftop, he looked at the mountains in the distance, watched the meandering river, and took a deep breath: "Xiao Yin whispered the hometown resentment, and the pipa killing machine was buried on all sides." The heavy drum urges the army to sweep away the Hulu, and the sound of the piano is far away from the mountains and moons. ”

A gust of wind was blowing in front of him, blowing his clothes fiercely, fluttering, the tall back in Su Su's eyes, his head was raised high, his spine seemed to be always so straight, and the swaying placket seemed to be going to ride the wind at any time.

"A virtuous brother is a great talent, and he should be comparable to Cao Qianjin." Hu Jingfei's gloomy and delicate face had a little more emotion, and he looked at Duan Shaojun's back and shook his head, such a talent is definitely not comparable to himself.

A fine light flashed in Su Su's clear eyes, and he stared at the back of this person who wanted to ride the wind for a long time, and the hard ice shell in his heart seemed to gently bloom a crack that was almost undetectable.