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Chapter 135

Qia was a classmate of a young man who was in his prime and scolded Fang Qiu.

Needless to say, we know that Cui Weizhen, who came from an extraordinary family, was a high-spirited nobleman in his youth. He must have frequented places like Orchid Wine Shop frequently. The reason why she showed resentment was just to scare him.

Expressing jealousy and concern in a timely manner is the right thing to do, otherwise the man will really think you don't mind, and eventually develop the habit of not respecting your feelings, and there will be no room to cry even if you want to regret it.

Although Cui Weizhen does not have this tendency at all, he still has to take precautions, right?

Cui Weizhen was completely unaware of Ye Zhenzhen's subtle intentions. After observing her secretly for a long time, he still couldn't tell what was going on in her heart - she was now smarter and didn't want others to see through her mind, so she just copied and pasted Cui Weizhen's expressionless face, even if it was

As the original owner, Cui Weizhen couldn't tell the clues.

He had no choice but to choose a decent answer, "I came here several times with my classmates when I was young. The main reason is that the food here is very fresh and unique. Zhen Zhen, you must try it."

It is obvious that this is changing the subject.

He told him that he had a strong desire to survive, but Ye Zhenzhen stopped as soon as he saw it, and changed the subject cooperatively, "You can't go wrong with the food that you think is delicious. Do you have anything to recommend?"

Cui Weizhen breathed a sigh of relief and recommended a few things based on her taste. Ye Zhenzhen listened and asked curiously, "What is Sanlejiang?"

"This is coconut milk brewed with coconut powder. It's a very good drink."

Worried that she would not know, Cui Weizhen also introduced the source of coconut milk very carefully. In fact, Ye Zhenzhen was also a coconut eater in later generations, but it was Hainan coconut. The one that now appears in Orchid Winery was about China.

Asia’s output.

Brewing coconut powder is naturally not as delicious as coconut milk, but Ye Zhenzhen doesn't mind revisiting the old drinks. However, in fact, due to the production process, the coconut powder at this time is not as refined as later generations, and the taste is often distorted.

, far inferior to the wine ordered by Cui Weizhen.

Speaking of wine, Ye Zhenzhen felt very regretful, "I still can't make wine for you this year."

This is a promise she made last year. She will plant grapes at her house in Linxi County this spring. If nothing unexpected happens, they will bear fruit next year. As for wine, August and September are the months when grapes bear fruit.

At that time, we were in the middle of the provincial examination and moving house, so we didn't have time to brew.

Cui Weizhen didn't expect that she would still remember it, and his face suddenly softened, "It's not too late to have a good meal, and there's no rush to make it again next year."

Ye Zhenzhen was so encouraged that she kept this matter in her heart and vowed not to forget it next year.

The Persian-style food is indeed fresh, but what’s even more attractive is Orchid’s performance.

While they were talking, a new round of singing and dancing began in the venue.

The Orchid Dancers should be dancing the famous Hu Xuan Dance. The female concubines in the field are holding long silks and hanging light drums on their waists. They are spinning and raising their sleeves with the sound of the drums, twisting their waists and looking back, as flexible as water snakes dancing gracefully.

, as the eyes flicker, there are thousands of different styles, and they are so wonderful and incomparable.

Ye Zhenzhen's attention was attracted. The hands on her knees were tapping along with the beat. Such rhythmic music was rarely found in Central Plains silk and bamboo orchestral music. She almost couldn't resist the urge to dance along with it.

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Among the diners present, Ye Zhenzhen was not the only one who was emotionally aroused by the music. Soon she saw a young man exit the venue excitedly, asked Hu Ji for a drum, and started playing.

At this moment, Cui Weizhen's expression became very strange, but Ye Zhenzhen didn't notice that the man's attention had been attracted.

I saw his slender bamboo hands tapping the drum head, and the drumming sound echoed the steps of the dancers, like the dawn of dusk, the ice breaking, the rush of rain hitting the plantains, and the beginning of a sudden rain break.

Gentleness, priority, dexterous switching, the skill is so superb that it makes people mesmerized and lost in their thoughts.

Inspired by his music, the atmosphere in the wine shop became more and more lively. Gradually, the sound of pipa, flute and flute joined in, and sheng and singing were like falling into a fairyland. The dancing posture of Orchid in the venue became more and more wanton, with sleeves spinning, colorful embroidery fluttering, and golden flowers.

The skirt draws gorgeous arcs in the air, circle after circle, like dancing butterflies, releasing the brilliance of life.

The diners present were in high spirits, slapping the tables and cheering repeatedly, and some were already muttering about composing poems. The man playing the drums became more and more energetic and was no longer satisfied with a simple performance. He even walked to the center of the venue and danced with Orchid.

, Ye Zhenzhen was so shocked that her eyes almost fell out.

This is a strange dynasty.

Scholars emphasize the difference between superiority and inferiority, but they are also bohemian and ignore ethics. For example, if the man in the court is dressed in silk and satin, he must be from a high family.

Ye Zhenzhen doesn't know many scholars. There are people like Ye Shiming who are proud of their status, but they are ignorant; there are also people like Zhang Yuan who are talented and knowledgeable and have a cheerful and lively personality; the more familiar one is Cui Weizhen.

, he conformed to all her fantasies about ancient scholars, he was gentle and versatile, the elegance of a scholar and the nobility of a noble family perfectly blended together, exuding unparalleled charm.

Maybe she hasn't met enough scholars, but no matter what, they are completely different from Mr. Lu Xun's sour Confucian scholars who pay attention to the several ways to write the word "fennel" for fennel beans.

Perhaps they were born in a good era.

Ye Zhenzhen thought so.

When she was distracted, the dance in the venue had come to an end. There was thunderous applause in the venue, and Ye Zhenzhen was also very supportive. However, she was lacking in words and could not say anything nice except applause.

At this time, Cui Weizhen's qualities as a great talent were reflected.

I saw him speaking out poems without thinking.

"Hu Xuannu, Hu Xuannu. Her heart responds to the strings, and her hands respond to the drums. When the strings and drums sound, her sleeves are raised, and the snow flutters and dances. She turns left and right without getting tired, and there is no end to it. There is no end to all things in the world.

It can be compared to the slow whirlwind of a running wheel. At the end of the song, I thanked the diners, and they opened their mouths slightly. Hu Xuannu, who left her home in Kangxi, traveled eastward for more than a thousand miles in vain."

The audience cheered first, and soon the whole place was cheering.

Everyone surpassed him and wanted to make friends with this great talent who wrote poems. The young man dancing with Hu Ji also looked over. When he saw the other person's face clearly, he immediately walked over with joy and slapped her on the face.

On Cui Weizhen's shoulder, the tone was rather resentful.

"Weizhen, why are you here? You're so unloyal. You didn't ask me out when you came out to play!"

Cui Weizhen seemed to like other people's bad tempers and didn't mind being slapped in retaliation. Instead, he said helplessly, "I went out for a walk with my wife today, and I never expected to meet you. Originally, I was thinking that in a few days, the family would officially get together.

I’m here for a visit.”

Actually we still know each other?

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the handsome man with a smile in front of her and couldn't help but be confused. This man looked familiar, who was he?

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