The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 37 The Beauty Arrives
The most prosperous streets in ancient times were a picture full of vitality and vigor.

People shuttled through the bustling crowd, with laughter and cheers rising one after another.

The streets and alleys are filled with the aroma of various delicacies, making people salivate. The vendors are shouting and displaying their goods, hoping to attract more customers.

There were rich kids riding tall horses, parading through the streets; there were poor people carrying loads, struggling to move forward. There were scholars drinking tea and reciting poems in teahouses, talking about world affairs; there were also street performers performing acrobatics in the streets, attracting cheers from the people.

It was in such a lively environment that Song Qingwan saw the masked man with a black mole on the root of his nose who pushed her off the cliff as soon as he arrived in ancient times!
This time the man was not wearing a mask, but Song Qingwan could recognize the black mole even if it turned into ashes. The body shape was the same, and even his left hand habit was exactly the same.

Okay, okay, it’s really a narrow road for enemies to meet.

However, Song Qingwan did not alarm the other party, but followed him quietly. She wanted to know the identity of this middle-aged man.

He looked very wealthy and even when he and Father Song were walking together, there was a huge gap in wealth. Why would this person want to murder such an insignificant person like me?
Only after figuring out the whole story, could she let go and fight back!

The middle-aged man did not notice Song Qingwan's following him, and came to a high-end restaurant called "Tianjianlou" with a normal expression. He seemed to be a regular here and was quickly welcomed in by the receptionist.

Song Qingwan was about to follow, but was stopped by the waiter at the door, "Do you have an appointment, young lady?"

"No, I'm here to look for someone. Can you be flexible, little brother? Please, it's an urgent matter." Song Qingwan pleaded with a flattering smile, looking pitiful.

But the waiter didn't seem to buy her trick. The guests who could enter Tianjianlou were either rich or noble. There were often beautiful girls who wanted to go in and have an unexpected encounter with a noble. The girl in front of her was no different.

"No, please go back, young lady." The waiter's attitude was already very polite, at least he didn't rush her away.

Song Qingwan pursed her lips. What a crappy place. Even though I came here in person, they wouldn't let me in. But forcing my way in definitely wouldn't work.

She took a few steps back and communicated with the canary hiding in the bag in her sea of ​​consciousness, "Zhizhi, can you ask your friend to help me keep an eye on that man?"

Like mice or something.

The canary was immediately embarrassed, "Sister, do you see any animals nearby?" Where did it get friends? Even if it wanted to make new friends, it had to go into the restaurant to have a chance.

But as long as it is given time, it will definitely dominate the twelve zodiac signs in the capital.

Song Qingwan wanted to cry but had no tears. At times like this, her weakness of being powerless was revealed. She still had to work hard to make money.

What she didn't know was that the man upstairs saw her entire embarrassment.

"Eh? Master, Miss Song seems to be downstairs. Do you want to ask her to come up?" The person who spoke was naturally Yuze. The master liked to bring Yuze with him when he went out recently because he was considerate and considerate, which made the brothers jealous.

Li Minghe didn't expect Song Qingwan to appear here. What was she doing here? It was impossible for her to come here for dinner. The consumption of Tianjianlou was unaffordable for ordinary people.

"Go and invite her." Anyway, what he needed to do was finished, so it was not impossible to treat her to a meal. He was just afraid that the little wild cat would not want to come.

However, when Yuze walked to the door, Song Qingwan had disappeared. Of course, she couldn't have left, but had already entered the Tianjian Restaurant.

And it is an open and aboveboard job, in the form of a substitute.

Song Qingwan was putting on makeup in the backyard of the restaurant at this time, and she quietly let the canary out to investigate the situation.

Tianjian Tower is a restaurant, comparable to the five-star hotels of later generations. Naturally, there are other entertainments, such as reading, playing musical instruments, and dancing.

Earlier at the corner gate, there happened to be a dancer who was unable to go on stage due to illness. Song Qingwan took the opportunity to recommend herself and successfully passed the steward's test, getting the dancer a chance to go on stage.

She changed into a dancer's costume, a dark green gauze skirt with gold trim, which showed off her good figure. The maid combed her hair and put on all the jewelry, and the dancer's charming and seductive image was immediately reflected. As soon as she appeared, the manager of the restaurant was stunned, "Miss, why don't you consider coming to our restaurant to dance? You only sell your art and not your body, and the wages will satisfy you."

But Song Qingwan gently shook her raised index finger, "If I didn't want to secretly earn some money for drinking, I would never do this. Dad would definitely break my legs if he knew.

Manager, if I dance well later, remember to give me the promised bonus silver." And now, Song Qingwan has received ten taels of salary, although she has not yet gone on stage.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely make up for it. However, if you are interested next time, you are always welcome to come back. Also, remember to cooperate with Master Zhang in playing music."

The manager personally escorted Song Qingwan to the stage as he spoke. He was sure that the girl in front of him would be able to take Tianjianlou's booming business to a higher level.

Relying on her face that is half-revealed under the veil, her beautiful figure, and most importantly, her dancing style, rather than her sturdy skills.

When Song Qingwan first came in, she must have shown off her skills to scare the manager and keep her footing.

So the steward guessed that this girl must be the naughty daughter of some general's family, who sneaked out to play. In that case, he had to be polite and did not dare to provoke her easily.

"I'll do the job, don't worry about it." After Song Qingwan said this, she twisted her graceful and enchanting figure and slowly walked towards the stage, like a lotus blooming.

As soon as he came on stage, he attracted the attention of everyone present, even Lord Zhang who was playing the piano in the middle of the stage.

Mr. Zhang is very young, with handsome features. He is dressed in a white robe as white as snow. He sits behind the piano desk, his robe spread all over the floor, like a blooming Epiphyllum, elegant and eye-catching.

His long hair was casually draped, without a rope or hairpin, and he looked lazy, very fresh, straightforward, free and easy, quite like the elegant and famous scholars of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The most important thing is that this man looked somewhat familiar. Song Qingwan looked at the young man in the field and frowned slightly.

Lord Zhang was also looking at her, with surprise and amazement flashing in his eyes. He then smiled at her and called softly, "Miss Song."

What?! Someone he knew? Song Qingwan was shocked. Did the original owner really know him? Song Qingwan had no memory of him.

I could only nod silently and said nothing.

Indeed, now was not the time to reminisce because they were on the stage.

Seeing that she was ready, Lord Zhang raised his slender hands lightly, and gently stroked the strings of the zither. Suddenly, a clear and melodious sound of the zither came out.

Song Qingwan also moved, dancing casually to the rhythm of the piano, but she had a body trained in martial arts, so bending down and doing splits were no problem for her, and her steps were also flexible and light.

Her dancing posture is like that of a dancing fairy, very sexy. Every movement is full of power and beauty. She is delicate and charming, but full of explosive power, which instantly arouses everyone's attention and makes people's blood boil.

Cheers and applause from the audience gradually rose, one after another, and soon brought the heated atmosphere to its climax.

In the private room on the third floor, Li Minghe crushed the hard ceramic teacup in his hand.

Great, this woman finally went out into the wild!
　The second round of PK begins!

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