Thinking about it, this aura of Ji Yuan seemed weak, like that of an elderly person on their last breath, but this breath was very long, as if eternally maintaining a dying state, extremely eerie, Chen Yi had never seen such a person.
With Su Hongtao, the host of the feast, saying "Please, let's eat together," there was a chorus of chopsticks lightly tapping the edges of bowls in response. The elders and younger ones began to move their chopsticks, and the maidservants served the wine, the pouring creating a fragrant splash as the banquet commenced.
Not long after the maidservants withdrew, a string note plucked up, and beauties entered the hall to perform.
With a tremor from the three strings behind the screen, several slender women clad in rainbow garments entered the feast dancing, the music rising with their entrance. Ribbons floated across the banquet, and the twelve dance maidens stepped in on the lingering melody.
