That attic, those wooden pillars, those carved railings, those furnishings, tsk...
The few people who were short of words didn't know what to say other than widening their eyes to show their emotions.
The second impression is that it is lively and crowded, with people from all over the world wearing fancy clothes and unique styles.
Even Katie Wang, a person who has seen a lot after a whole day, can't help but be confused by it.
Subconsciously, several people lowered their heads and lowered their eyelids, feeling uncomfortable, and their steps became even heavier.
It wasn't until I climbed the steps, walked along the aisle, and came to a mahogany door inlaid with gold that I felt a lot calmer.
"Guys, this is the 'Xianya Room', which is the highest-grade private room in Shangxian Tower. The young master is waiting inside."
The steward knocked on the door gently, and after receiving permission from inside, he pushed the door open and left.
In the large elegant room, there is a round table with golden and red tablecloths covered with delicacies.
This elegant pavilion is quite strange. One window faces the outside of the building, and the stars and the bright moon are full of silence. The other side of the fence faces the inside of the building, and the world is full of noisy people.
On the other two walls, there are calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, and in the corner is a giant animal tooth inlaid with gold and silver.
Lan Chen was sitting in the main seat, with his back to everyone, looking up at the stars, not knowing what he was thinking.
Realizing that everyone had arrived, Lan Chen turned around and said, "Sit down and just sit back and have fun."
"Master, what is this?" Zhu Laosan bent down slightly, full of melancholy.
"Eat, what are you doing?"
"But, this is the Shangxian Tower, and it's said to be the highest-grade private room."
"It's not bad. It's a busy day today, so I spent a lot of money to book it." Lan Chen waved his hand, "It's not much, I only spent a hundred taels of silver to book this Accord."
There was a grunt and only the sound of swallowing saliva was heard.
Maybe they still can't understand that just to book a pavilion for a meal, they need to spend a hundred taels of silver.
In fact, Lan Chen also felt that it was a waste, but he couldn't stand it... he had a lot of money in his pocket.
Lan Chen smiled bitterly and said, "I know what you are thinking. You just sit and eat. Today can be considered a thank you banquet..."
After saying that, he also stood up, "Since you don't want to sit, then I will stand with you."
This move was enough to frighten several people into sitting on the ground, but they were still walking on thin ice, trembling.
Lan Chen sat down again and said, "Yanfang has a big order. Let's eat and drink. It's time to celebrate."
Even though they said this, they still looked at each other in confusion.
It was Katie Wang who spoke first, "Sir, I just gave you a brief summary downstairs. Maybe you made money, were happy, and invited us to a banquet."
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"But in the whole Xuzhou, I have only heard of the young master doing this. Just like you before, just call friends and have fun." Wang Katie was full of embarrassment. "Now it is really unexpected. The retainers and retainers are all calling.
.I never thought that this 'party' could be us."
Seeing the drooped head, Lan Chen understood that what Katie Wang said was true.
Maybe my approach is different, but so what?
With a big wave of his hand, he continued, "I feel sorry for myself and I will pay you back? Who should I feast on? Those fair-weather friends? If it weren't for you, Lan Mansion, and Yanfang, we would never be where we are today. I have to say thank you again and again, and continue to trust and give to you."
It’s my chance to find my way back.”
"Consider this wine as my toast to you."
He picked up the jade cup and took a sip. It seemed bold, but Lan Chen felt it was extremely dull.
This brewing process is not good.
When Katie Wang saw this, she was stunned at first, but finally realized Lan Chen's sincerity, and immediately set an example, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Sir, you are serious! Hiss... good wine, good wine!"
"
Imitate them one by one.
Even Xiao Zhou drank a glass.
After the wine was drunk, the few of them relaxed, tasting the delicacies of mountains and seas, and chatting about the various flavors of life.
Lan Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't forget to remind Lao Zheng - don't be greedy, after all, he is the only bodyguard now.
Lao Zheng was stunned and stretched out a finger. Dao Ye's own drinking capacity was like this. After closer inspection, he actually 'kept drinking'.
This kind of bad joke made Lan Chen laugh out loud. He lost all his airs as a prince and even got along with a few people.
Gradually, the two old men, Lao Zhang and Zhu Laosan, were in tears, and they even shamelessly buried Lan Chen's actions.
Later, Katie Wang and Lao Zheng, who were similar in age, settled their differences and confided in each other, fearing that if they hadn't had a few more drinks, they would have sworn sworn friends on the spot.
Lan Chenba sighed, feeling a little lonely. Who else could he match?
With a long sigh, he picked up the wine bottle and lay down on the railing, looking up at the bright moon and the various thoughts in his heart.
"Master...come, come and drink."
Xiao Zhou stumbled and almost spilled the wine he was holding, so she half-snuggled into Lan Chen's lap and said delicately, "Master, look at those two old men and those two young men, I'm here to accompany you."
"Xiao Zhou, have you drunk too much?" Lan Chen patted Xiao Zhou's head lovingly.
"No, I didn't drink too much! Hehe, the wine is really good. Master, do you know when you were the most powerful and domineering?"
"When?"
"You were the most powerful when... you rescued me from the red building." After saying that, Xiao Zhou mumbled and fell asleep.
The blush on her face was probably due to being drunk.
"I don't have much tolerance for alcohol, so I still drink hard."
Lan Chen smiled bitterly, stroking Xiao Zhou's head on his lap while looking at the bright moon.
Strong emotions are rolling in my heart, and all kinds of thoughts and feelings are stuck in my mouth, which seems to be speechless, but also seems to be speechless.
With a long sigh, he recited the poem word by word
"The moonlight shines in front of the bed,
Suspected to be frost on the ground,
Looking up at the bright moon,
I bow my head and miss my hometown."
The words are sonorous and powerful, but also full of sadness.
Wang Katie and others were awakened, and they looked over in disbelief. At the same time, their faces were shocked, and they were moved by the energy contained in the poem.
Not only them, there were also people downstairs who resonated.
I saw a man in a cloak, drinking a glass of wine alone. When he heard "Bright Moonlight", his haggard eyes became brighter, and the words "Missing Hometown" powerfully shattered his inner defenses.
, his eyes were red.
"Who! This? Is this a poem? It's such a good poem. I have to go up and see who wrote the poem!" Cloak stood up and walked straight up.
At this time, Lan Chen was looking at a few people awkwardly and said helplessly, "Did you drink too much and mistake me for a girl? Your eyes are so green."
"Master! You can actually compose poetry? This rhyme and these words can only be found in heaven."
"Yes, sir, you have opened my eyes again, looking at the bright moon and thinking about my hometown... What a poem, what a poem!"
After rolling his eyes, Lan Chen stood up and said, "You guys drink slowly, I'll go relieve myself."
"Your Majesty is mighty!"
"Master is mighty!"
Taking advantage of the drunkenness, he started to drink like crazy.
Lan Chen was a little shy. He clearly stole the poems of the 'Poet Sage', but he was praised repeatedly.
As he closed the door, he muttered, "Shut your stupid mouth, drink some wine, that's it, wait for me to come back and fight for another three hundred rounds!"
Turning around, they collided, and a huge black shadow lay in front of them.
"Sorry, sorry." Among the several apologies, the more he expressed confusion was how tall this man was. Standing in front of him, he looked like a big mountain.
"This sound? This person? That poem just now, was it you?"
"Huh? That's right."
Lan Chen also raised his head, and then he saw clearly the face under the cloak...
Angles, scales, vertical pupils, and those ferocious sharp teeth.