Three seemingly frail young men slowly entered the Dream Pavilion.
Li Baobei held a black fan in her hand, fanning herself with an elegant air, looking every bit the arrogant young master.
Zhang Pan'er and Bi Zhu walked discreetly behind Li Baobei, afraid that someone would see them.
The grandeur of this Dream Tower was not only reflected in its exterior, but also in its magnificent interior furnishings.
The glittering screens, exquisite tables and desks, and gorgeous curtains all exude an aura of extreme luxury and comfort.
In the center of the first floor is a lavishly decorated high platform, with wooden tables scattered around it.
The space along the wall was transformed into a series of elegant little private rooms, each separated by exquisite screens.
The pillars in front of the private rooms are draped with sheer curtains as thin as cicada wings. The curtains are soft and delicate, like flowing silk, adding a touch of elegance and mystery to the room.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Li Baobei said, looking them over as she led the two into a small private room next door.
As soon as the three sat down, a waiter came over, greeted them with a smile, and asked in a calm tone, "May I ask what you gentlemen would like to order?"
Li Baobei glanced at the two people sitting next to her and found that they were both looking down and doing something.
She said helplessly to the waiter, "Bring me some delicious snacks! They must be the best-selling ones here, money is no object."
The waiter's eyes gleamed when he heard this; it seemed the customer was wealthy.
"Alright, young master, wait here." He then turned to leave.
"Wait!" Li Baobei called out to the waiter.
"Help me lower the curtain," she said, still elegantly fanning herself with a fan.
"Alright!" The waiter quickly lowered the curtain and went out.
"Please feel free to call me if you need anything, young master."
Li Baobei watched the waiter leave and then looked at the two people beside her who were bowing their heads.
"Now that they're gone, lift your head!"
The two seemed guilty, and slowly raised their heads to look around.
Once the curtain is drawn, it seems to isolate the area from the outside world. People inside can see those outside, but those outside can only see the shadows of those inside the curtain.
Zhang Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief. It was her first time dressing as a man, and she felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
This was her first time in a place like this.
Li Baobei felt like she was channeling her inner drama queen, and lowered her voice to a deep, slightly masculine tone: "Could you two gentlemen please stop acting like such timid little girls? Show some backbone!"
Bizhu's eyes held a hint of panic as she said, "Little~"
"Hmm?" Li Baobei raised an eyebrow, glanced at Bizhu, and smiled slightly.
Bizhu quickly understood: "Young master, it's understandable to be nervous when you come to a place like this for the first time!"
The two chatted back and forth, and Zhang Pan'er couldn't help but laugh.
That's so interesting.
Soon the waiter brought over several plates of pastries, and Li Baobei picked up her chopsticks and took a piece to eat.
The taste was acceptable.
As they talked, Li Baobei noticed that the Dream Tower was getting more and more crowded and was gradually becoming lively.
Seeing the throngs of people outside the curtain, Bizhu gradually felt the pressure mounting: "Young Master, look, there are more and more people outside."
Zhang Pan'er nodded, looking nervously at Li Baobei.
Li Baobei smiled faintly and said calmly, "What are you afraid of? Stay calm. Just think of today as coming to listen to music. We're sitting behind this curtain, so no one can see us. You can all relax."
She looked up and saw a graceful woman walking elegantly onto the platform in the center of the hall.
The woman's figure was graceful and delicate, like a lotus leaf in the water, supple and supple.
Every movement of hers is like a beautiful poem, captivating all who see it.
The veil concealed her beautiful face, creating a mysterious and captivating atmosphere.
The woman moved with composure, her bright eyes brimming with confidence, as if she were the master of this high platform, possessing absolute autonomy.
She slowly began to speak: "Thank you all for coming to Dream Pavilion today. Today is Dream Pavilion's quarterly poetry competition. Qingning sincerely welcomes all literary figures to participate. May Dream Pavilion bring you joy and wonderful memories."
The woman's voice was poetic and beautiful, gentle and tender, as if taking the listener into a dreamlike world.
She continued, "Today's topic will be a dish of red beans on the table in front of Qingning. Everyone is welcome to participate."
The person who tops the list of poets today will not only have their poem inscribed in the elegant pavilion of Menglou, but will also receive an opportunity for an unconditional exchange of information with Menglou.
Qing Ning's words came to an abrupt end, and the audience below the stage began to discuss among themselves.
"What? An opportunity to exchange information unconditionally! This is incredible! Information from Menglou is priceless!"
"This prize is incredibly tempting! I wonder which chosen one will win the top spot in this Dream Tower competition, tsk tsk tsk~"
Li Baobei listened carefully to the conversation around her, scratching her head in confusion.
"It's just a piece of news, what's the big deal?" she muttered to herself.
Bizhu nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
Beside their cubicle, a gentle voice rang out: "That's not what you said, young master. The Dream Pavilion has all the information you need, from secret messages from the imperial palace to recent events in enemy countries. We know everything."
The man paused, as if taking a sip of tea, and continued, "This news may mean nothing to ordinary people, but it can be very useful to those involved."
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