The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 233

Under the big drum, dozens of children dressed in red, yellow and green gathered around the drum and began to sing and dance.

——Pipa Lang really lives up to his reputation!

Song Guanzhou didn't know who the Pipa Player was, but that didn't stop her from enjoying this audio-visual feast. The Pipa solo was less sad and sorrowful than before, and instead was cheerful, unrestrained and free.

The artists from the Jiaofang Music Club on the side followed the tune of Pipa Lang, sometimes gathered around him and sometimes moved away. Song Guanzhou was very excited.

You also have to have a high royal taste and know how to enjoy life!

The two young ladies, Li and Chen, looked at Song Guanzhou's admiring expression and felt a little confused in their hearts. After looking at each other tacitly, they frowned together.

I thought Song Guanzhou hated these low-class people the most. Didn't the fourth lady of the Jin family also say that Song was a prostitute? But now, seeing her following the sound of the pipa boy, her face was full of appreciation, as if she was completely different from the noble and unruly person in the rumors.

Seeing that the androgynous Pipa player slowed down the sound of the Pipa, the band members started a chord like the waves of the sea. Here comes the legendary first glass of wine!

A male singer in the club began to sing.

"As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun. As long-lived as the southern mountain, never collapsing or crumbling. As luxuriant as the pines and cypresses, all will be supported."

The birthday speech was not long, but it was sung in a high and beautiful voice, like the lingering sound of music that lasted for three days.

Song Guanzhou followed the crowd and poured the first glass of wine. He heard a steady middle-aged male voice, "You should take the rise and fall of the country as your own responsibility and assist me. The monarch and his subjects should work together to achieve great things. The world will be prosperous and the family and country will be integrated!"

There was another roar of thunder and clinking of cups.

The first glass of wine is to toast to the heroes of heaven and earth, and to the peace and prosperity of the country.

The music starts, the singing starts, and the dancing continues.

The Pipa Boy lost his Pipa and was dressed in red, leading the dance on the drum. Song Guanzhou was so overwhelmed that he asked the young lady of the Chen family beside him in a low voice, "Is this Pipa Boy a man or a woman?"

Her figure is soft and charming, yet powerful.

Madam Chen covered her mouth and laughed softly, "The unique Pipa boy in the capital is the famous Master You'an in the Jiaofang Bureau."

From the Jiaofangsi?

Song Guanzhou became interested, "He is really good at playing the pipa, and his dance steps are wild and bold."

"How many women in the capital are flocking to him? I'm afraid Sister Song has never seen them all!" This sentence is both a joke and reveals the popularity of Master Youan.

Song Guanzhou looked at the fiery red figure and nodded.

"We were sitting at the back, so we couldn't really see her face clearly. But from what the two sisters said, I'm afraid she was pretty."

The Chen family's young lady shook her head slightly, "A boy with a girlish appearance is not the right way after all."

Song Guanzhou smiled without saying anything and returned his gaze to the banquet.

If she was worried at the beginning that the time would be too long to endure, now she was completely immersed in it. To be honest, this Dalong birthday banquet was not so rigid, and the large-scale cultural performance was choreographed in a very grand and magnificent way.

Boys, actors, storytellers, and jugglers slowly appeared as the wine was drunk glass by glass.

Song Guanzhou seemed to have returned to modern times, lying on the sofa, eating delicious food, watching the cultural performance, so comfortable...

——Naturally, I ate more and drank more.

Little did they know that many people who had heard of Song Guanzhou's name had been secretly observing her at the table, and saw that she was filled with joy, especially when the various acrobatics performances began, such as climbing a pole, jumping on a rope, standing upside down, bending the waist, juggling bowls, kicking bottles, and somersaults. Song Guanzhou's expression was even more lively.

Moreover, she kept eating and drinking without any scruples.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, her appearance was first-rate, but the way she ate it was still a bit indecent.

Song Guanzhou also felt that it was not decent enough.

Because..., she was in a hurry!

When Xiao Yinxiu found out that Song Guanzhou was not at the table, he felt his mind go blank for a moment, then suddenly he reacted and sweat broke out on his forehead.

She looked around, but still couldn't find him.

Mrs. Min saw this and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so panicked?"

"…The fourth family has left the table."

Mrs. Min looked back and saw through the crowd that there was indeed no trace of Song Guanzhou in the corner. She couldn't help but feel a little worried, "What if he runs around and gets lost?"

"It's really a worrying moment."

Xiao Yinxiu wanted to get up and look for him, but Mrs. Min held her daughter back and said, "Wait a minute. If he doesn't come back in a while, send someone to look for him."

When Song Guanzhou went out, the second drink of wine just started. She followed the crowd who were performing the first drink of wine out of Huiying Hall. After walking a short distance, she saw a place specially provided for the maids of each family to rest. Fortunately, Lianhua had sharp eyes and saw her own young mistress coming towards her with her skirt lifted.

She hurried along the corner to meet him.

"Young Madam——"

"Do you know where the clean room is?"

Lianhua nodded quickly, "I asked clearly early, and found a very clean place." Based on Song Guanzhou's long-term experience of traveling around, he told Lianhua and Qingfang to ask people to ask where they could enter and leave, where to clean the room, and where to rest...

Both of them carried a lot of small purses filled with small change.

Money leads the way and all roads are open.

The lotus led Song Guanzhou along the side hall to a small garden, and then went deeper into the garden along the path in the garden.

Song Guanzhou thought, fortunately the dynasty created by the author was not bad, and the palace had a complete set of toilets and toilets for banquets of all sizes. After relieving himself, Song Guanzhou washed his hands with water from the small pond in the garden, and then leisurely looked around.

Lotus became worried, "Madam, I'm afraid you can't leave the table for too long during the banquet in the palace. It would be better if you eat less. If others see you leaving the table, you will probably be punished."

"...No one should know that I, your young lady, am being kept in a corner."

If not for this, she would not have been able to get up and run away.

Xiao Yinxiu thought that throwing her into a corner would definitely cause her mental damage, such as being ignored and isolated. If she was in a bad mood, she would probably force herself to smile and cry for three months. Little did she know that Song Guanzhou, a modern social phobic, would hide in corners from taking seats in college to attending all meetings and banquets in his later life.

The place where no one comes to see is my fairy cave.

Song Guanzhou declined the opportunity to be appreciated by the leaders or to be watched by the public, and he retreated to the third floor.

When Lianhua heard this, she was filled with worry and resentment. "The Fourth Young Master warned me so many times, but you didn't rely on any of them. You were bullied into a corner..."

"No problem!" Song Guanzhou knew that she was thinking wrongly, and smiled to comfort her, "Okay, nothing happened!"

The master and servant hurriedly walked from the depths of the garden, but they bumped into a red figure. He was holding a pipa in his arms, and his face was heavily made up, like a Peking Opera clown, but he was very handsome. Of course, it seemed that only Song Guanzhou could appreciate it. When Lianhua saw it, she immediately lowered her head.

Song Guanzhou stopped, his big eyes flickering, very smart.

"Pipa Langjun?"