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    ?In April, the willows support the wind, and the warm sun coats the surroundings of the capital with a touch of golden color. The bustling streets are crowded with people, and horses and chariots compete.

    ? Afternoon is the extravagant time of the day. Flower Street and Willow Alley are overcrowded, gambling houses and wine shops are crowded with each other, and the city is filled with the smell of red dust and fireworks.

    The most eye-catching thing here is the music workshop that was just built half a year ago. The boss has a lot of money, and the repair is as high as a small three-story building. It stands out from the crowd among the low-rise buildings in Yishui.

    The singing building is full of young and beautiful dancers, and even the young musicians who play the piano and accompany the drums are very pleasing to the eye, so this place can be said to be suitable for both men and women, and it has been full of seats since the day it was completed.

    Immortal gauze curtains hung on both sides of the high platform. As the curtains were gradually lifted, the woman standing in the middle of the platform revealed her true face as if she could see the moon through the clouds.

    Her face was covered with a white veil, her right leg was raised high, her hands were folded in front of her chest, her lower body was almost motionless, like a water lily in full bloom.

    The luthier glanced at her with a smile, and put his slender fingers on the strings, like an invisible tacit understanding.

    Together with the crisp and lively zither sound, the woman lightly tapped her feet, stretched her sleeves and spun lightly and straightly along the high platform, the long skirt and sleeves drew an undulating arc smoothly, and finally put her hands behind her ears like a pipa.

    Those twinkling eyes flicked across the dazed crowd below the stage, and she raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, and almost at the same time, a delicate folding fan was unfolded in her hand.

    Immediately there was a slight uproar among the spectators.

    The fan was embroidered with dots of peach blossoms, which fluttered into butterflies in her turbulent hands, and then slowly brushed past her face, as if she wanted to refuse or welcome.

    It was too late to be amazed around, and the sound was suddenly drowned out by the ensuing drumbeat.

    The girl on the stage tossed the flower fan casually, bent down and turned backwards lightly and crisply, and immediately started dancing to the rhythm.

    This is a completely different style from all previous dance steps. There are passionate drum beats in the melodious piano sound, and after the drum beats, there are vague flute sounds.

    A song that is neither soft nor high-pitched, she cooperates with side kicks, forward tilts, stepping and turning over, and her gestures are neat and powerful.  Like spreading its wings against the wind.

    With her soft and soft yet firm figure, as she spun more and more quickly, she showed exquisite curves, and she could vaguely see the face under the scarf.

    All the people present held their breath, stared intently, and almost stared blankly, until the melody stopped suddenly, and the surroundings were still completely silent.

    After a while, the cheers and applause sounded together, deafening like thunder.

    At the same time as the audience applauded, jade, pearls, jewelry and other objects were thrown up one after another.

    People in the capital are rich, and most of them spend a lot of money. Even the silver leaves for rewards are exquisite and delicate, and the pearls are full and round.

    Wen Qian covered her face with her long sleeves, looked down at the booty at her feet, and raised her eyebrows rather triumphantly.

    ? As expected, I am still young, and it seems that it is not a problem to make money every day.

    She randomly kicked all kinds of jewels on the ground. At this moment, a piece of golden yellow suddenly smashed in among a pile of green and silver. It was heavy and shiny, and it was very eye-catching.

    Who is so generous and throws away gold?

    It was rare to meet a big boss, and Wen Qian excitedly went to look at his face, thinking that maybe he could do a long-term business deal.

    Looking up, she saw Yang Jin standing below the stage staring at her expressionlessly, holding an ingot of gold in his palm, and slowly playing with his behind his back.

    Wen Qian: ""

    It really is a long-term deal

    The theater troupe opened their voices with beating gongs and drums, and the whole hall was full of babbling vocals.

    Wen Qian changed her clothes and went out from the back door of the music workshop. Yang Jin was standing beside the locust tree with her arms in her arms. She turned her eyes and thought for a while, then ran forward to tiptoe and hooked his neck, her voice flattering.

    "Master Commander, why did you come down so early today? Have you eaten yet?"

    After a lot of practice, Yang Jin was indifferent to this trick, and gently squeezed Wen Qian's wrist to take her off his body, with a tone of incrimination: "I'm ashamed to ask, but you came here behind my back again."  Dance?"

    She didn't take it seriously, "What's the matter with dancing in my own band. Besides I just danced casually."

    Yang Jin looked at her with displeasure, and hummed: "Five back flips, six side kicks, this is called casual jumping? Then if you dance seriously, will you be able to go to the sky?"

    Wen Qian, Nunuzui raised his eyes: "My legs are numb."

    Yang Jin sighed helplessly and indulgently, "Okay, madam Jingui, can I carry you on my back?" After speaking, he leaned over simply.

    Wen Qian pursed her lips and looked at the broad back in front of her, and smiled quietly.

    By the time the owner of the restaurant ran out with the buddy's ear in his hands as if facing an enemy, the two people on the street had already gone far away.

    There is still a long time before evening, but the sun in the sky is surprisingly warm, with a bit of orange red from the setting sun.

    Wen Qian lay on Yang Jin's back, carefully brushed the hair from the back of his head, blew on the red lump, and looked at him from the corner of his eye for a while

    "Ah Jin." She poked her head out from his neck and called out in a low voice.

    "Um?"

    Wen Qian tightly wrapped his arms around his neck, "From now on, if I go to the band to dance, I'll call you. If you're not here, I won't dance."

    Although he didn't speak, the corners of his mouth bent down inadvertently.

    Wen Qian tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek, "You can wear as much as you want, okay?"

    "Okay." Yang Jin said with downcast eyes.

    In the endit was still like this.

    He sighed in his heart.

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