Chu Ge hurriedly said: "How can I let Brother Song spend money? I also have some savings. I should invite a few brothers. In the future, I will ask the seniors to give me more guidance in the martial arts gym."
"Hahaha, it's easy to talk, but this Jiaofangsi is not cheap. It only costs five taels of silver to open a table."
When Song Tie heard that Chu Ge was so sensible, he immediately liked him more.
However, being a straightforward person, he still kindly reminded Chu Ge to avoid losing face when he arrived later.
Chu Ge naturally knew that Jiaofangsi was not cheap. He could tell how much money there was in any hospital with his eyes closed.
I didn’t expect that just after I came out, I would go back again.
Life is really amazing.
Chu Ge took out a banknote and said, "Don't worry, brother, I've invited you to have a drink with me."
...
Within the Jiaofang Department.
The real body, who was playing the piano and enjoying the dance in the Sword Dance Garden, had a smile on his face.
Wearing tulle, with half-exposed shoulders, the sword dancer stopped dancing in a enchanting manner.
Yingying walked to Chu Ge, filled the wine glass for him, brought it over, and asked in a sweet voice:
"Sir, why did you suddenly laugh? Did you dance wrongly?"
Chu Ge took the wine glass, shook his head and said with a smile: "I just thought of something interesting. You are already proficient in sword dance. How about I arrange your first dance at Zui Feng Pavilion tonight?"
Although the sword dance felt a bit sudden, he still nodded obediently in agreement.
Chu Ge stood up and said:
"You should rest first, and I will make arrangements. You will definitely be able to surprise everyone with your dance tonight."
Wu Jian couldn't help but show excitement on his face, and he said politely: "Thank you for your kindness in cultivating me."
The night was shrouded in darkness, but the Jiaofang Office was still bustling with lights and feasting.
The Zuifeng Pavilion was even more packed with guests.
After all, Chu Ge had ordered the servants in the Jiaofang Department to send letters to those noble gentlemen, saying that there would be a good show in Zuifeng Pavilion tonight.
In a private room on the second floor of Zuifeng Pavilion.
Song Tie stared at the warm-up song and dance performance on the stage below, and turned back to Chu Ge and said, "Thanks to Brother Ge, today I can actually enjoy the Jiaofangsi's new sword dance and oiran dance in this private room.
"
Another lean man with a scar on his left eyebrow said: "Yes, I heard that this sword dancing oiran is the number one dancer in the Jiaofang Department, and her small garden costs more than ten taels just to open the table.
Money, although I am greedy for money, I have never been willing to go in. Even this Jiaofangsi has only been here a handful of times. I usually go to Goulan Hutong next to it, which is much cheaper."
A man with sharp eyes and a stern face sitting in the south seat said:
"Those women in the hook bar can't compare with this Jiaofang Secretary."
Song Tie said with a smile: "What Coach Wei said is that the chicken coop can't be compared with this official place. If it weren't for the lack of money, I really want to come to this Jiaofangsi every day to have fun."
Although Song Tie and the others are top-grade warriors, their income is much higher than that of ordinary people.
But they only have five taels of silver per month, which is not enough to open a table in the Court of Flowers, not to mention that they have to spend money to practice martial arts and buy medicines, which makes it even more difficult.
Chu Ge, who was enjoying himself in the Jiaofangsi every day, glanced at the stern man sitting in the south.
The opponent is a trainer from Wanjun Martial Arts School, a sixth-grade martial artist in the Condensation Realm, and a strong Xiantian Realm expert.
I had just been to Wanjun Martial Arts Hall for one day, and I actually met two innate martial artists.
However, although Chu Ge was amazed, he was not envious.
After all, the Xiantian realm is not difficult for me, and given enough time, it is not impossible to step into the legendary Martial God realm.
"Come, come, the Lord is here."
Suddenly, Song Tie, who had been staring at the audience, shouted excitedly.
Hearing this, Coach Wei, who had been talking about drinking before, no longer calmed down. He stretched his neck and looked down.
Sure enough, no matter how strong a man is, his hobby will remain unchanged.
When you see a beautiful woman, you have to have two heads, one big.
The clone didn't need to turn around to look, but he knew that tonight's protagonist was the sword-dancing oiran, wearing a gorgeous red and white dance costume with a thin waist belt, and bravely walked onto the Zuifeng Pavilion dance floor.
After all, the real body is also sitting in a private room, drinking with several colleagues.
Things in the world are wonderful.
Wu Jian saluted around Zuifeng Pavilion, and suddenly there were loud cheers from all around.
After all, she is an oiran, so she has many fans.
The sword dance did not interest these noble men. As the music played, they pulled out their daggers and danced with them.
When it is moving, it is like a dragon swimming in a rainbow, one after another, and like clouds and flowing water, even and tough; when it is still, its posture is calm and sharp, as quiet and beautiful as a sculpture.
The five-color dance clothes, the Lu palace in the song.
The swords on the stage are shining like the sunset on the earth; the sword dance is vigorous and agile, like a group of immortals flying on a dragon.
When the sword dance began, the drums suddenly stopped, as if the thunder god had stopped raging.
At the end, the shadow of the sword in his hand was like the calm ripples on the river and sea.
The rough, majestic, thrilling dance, which tried its best to express the heroic spirit of battle, made the audience pale at the sight, dizzy with joy, and felt that even the heaven and earth were spinning.
"It's good, it's full of beats and frustrations, and it's good to dance when you stand out alone."
A handsome young man in rich clothes stood at the railing of the private room and cheered loudly.
The drunken people below were about to yell and curse, but when they turned around and looked at it, they immediately shut up obediently.
Cui Fengluan, who was in Chu Geya's room, said regretfully: "It seems that the prince of Prince Xian's palace has fallen in love with sword dancing. He might redeem himself for him and bring him back to the palace. This will deprive the Jiaofang Division of a top card.
"
The women of Jiaofangsi can also be redeemed.
It just requires more money, some complicated procedures, and some relationships to deal with.
However, this is not a difficult problem for Prince Xian's Mansion.
Prince Xian was the only prince who survived the struggle for the throne. It is said that he did not like power and only loved elegance.
Prince Xian is also an interesting and elegant person. He will never force others. Even if he dances with a sword to redeem his life, he will first ask what the other person means.
It all depends on how you choose to dance the sword.
In the private room where Tao Fei's clone was located, several elders were also fascinated by it, without caring about the image at all.
Of course, Chu Ge, as an "old hat" who had just arrived in Beijing and had little worldly experience, could not act too unsociable.
After half a cup of tea, the music stopped and the dance rested.
Everyone is like waking up from a dream.
Song Tie slapped his thick thigh hard and shouted: "This oiran is so damn beautiful, and he dances so well. Compared with this, the one in the hook bar is simply unsightly."
Others agreed.
Next, there were several more sword dances, all of which were improved upon by the opponent after he learned the sword dance.
Although it was not as good as the sword dance, it still made the audience applaud again and again.
Chu Ge was drinking wine with his colleagues in two private rooms.
The real body left early to go back to practice, while the clone accompanied several martial arts masters and drank until they were full.
He also ordered a few women with good craftsmanship and took them to sleep in this Jiaofangsi tonight.
The next morning, several people came out of the small courtyard of Jiaofangsi together.
The relationship with Chu Ge has developed by leaps and bounds.
Sure enough, the fastest way to build a good relationship with a man here is... to bring him to Jiaofangsi.