The pink chest half-covered and suspected the dark snow, and his drunken eyes turned back to the small knife.

The woman was dressed boldly, but had a pure and innocent face. She walked timidly and looked a bit like a little lady who had just left the house. She held a pipa in her arms and walked slowly with small steps. Her big eyes were shy.

Looking around, the innocent feeling of being like a sister next door touched the hearts of all the men present. When I looked back, I felt like I was back to the years of my childhood, my childhood sweethearts surround the bedside, and the spring in the ancient alley was greeted with deep smiles.

The girl who stood in front of the blue brick and ancient moss door and smiled shyly at you may become a regret, but here people can't help but recall the best picture once hidden in their memory.

After the hustle and bustle, there was only an old man's sigh left on the field. Yan Zheng condescendingly captured all the changes in the field.

Yan Zheng clearly saw the little lady on the stage. After seeing the reaction of everyone below the stage, a successful smile appeared on the corner of his face and a little cunning was added to his shy eyes.

Yan Zheng smiled knowingly and thought to himself that this little lady is not simple, she comes with preparation.

The ability of this courtesan to use his expression and actions to arouse memories in people's hearts is many times more skillful than those talent shows in later generations, telling stories and selling miserable stories.

Just as everyone was slightly lost, the little lady on the stage had already reached the center. At some point, Hu Deng was put on the center of the flower platform. The little lady did it gracefully, crossed her legs and placed the pipa on her thighs.

The strings gently plucked are as crisp as the jingle of a stream, and as gentle as the opera in a new house.

As the faint sound of the pipa sounded, the woman sang in a soft, crisp and pleasant voice:

Love is young, and you will be elegant and send your secret feelings...

The sound of the pipa is tear-jerking, and the rhythm is heartbreaking. Coupled with the woman's singing like crying, it seems that people walk into a story. There is no mountain tomb and no water to shadow. Listen gently, a ray of emotion is hard to break

In my heart, I still vaguely search for the old dream. How many sorrows in the world, a sigh disappears in a moment. They are both miserable lovers from all over the world. They can be easily picked up, lowered their eyebrows and continued to play, and they can play out the infinite things in their hearts. The eyes are filled with tears, and the whispers are similar. Life is

Why don’t you leave? There is nowhere to send lovesickness!

After the song was sung, many people in the audience were gently wiping their tears, and then applause thunderously. At this time, the host's host walked onto the stage and shouted loudly: "Is the little lady He Huan from Qiran Huafang bullet good?"

The applause immediately came to me, and then the emcee continued to shout: "Since everyone likes the little lady of He Huan, what are you waiting for? Why don't you give the beads of flowers in your hand to your beloved person? Maybe tonight

You are the dream lover of the little lady He Huan, the guest who enters the curtain!"

As the emcee said this, Yan Zheng saw countless flower beads like marbles thrown to the flower platform, like heavy rain falling, silver beads falling to the sky.

This situation lasted about seven or eight seconds before it ended. When the Baihua Beads gradually faded, the little lady named He Huan wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes, stood up from Hu Deng, saluted everyone, and opened her red lips lightly

He said, "Thank you all for your love~ No matter whether you can choose the leader tonight, He Wan will hold a banquet in the pleasure boat for your support. I hope you all will come here to appreciate your face!"

He Huan's story caused another sensation. The lustful men below screamed like chicken blood, and they patted their chests to ensure they would go on time.

After He Huan finished speaking, he turned to leave again and then many men in uniform came up to clean the flower table and picked up the flower beads on the table.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel shocked to travel back to modern times to watch talent shows.

"Oh, there are also on-site staff who specialize in complex cleaning. Your Tang Dynasty talent shows are professional enough!"

Ermo, who has been focusing on Yan Zheng's words and deeds for 30 years, keenly grasped the mistakes in Yan Zheng's words and immediately reminded him: "Your Highness, pay attention to your words. This is not our Tang Dynasty, but your Tang Dynasty."

Yan Zheng grinned with a headache. Although Ermo was a little nitpicking, he felt quite comfortable when he said this. He felt a little inflated inside. Yan Zheng smiled and said, "You can talk, just say a few more words!"

Ermo frowned slightly, his face a little gloomy.

"Your Highness is serious, I'm not kidding you!"

Yan Zheng: "I know, I know, why do you have no sense of humor at all!"

Seeing Ermo and Yan Zheng about to start a dispute, Feng Xiao quickly interrupted and said, "Your Highness, the person who picked up the beads of flowers on the flower platform is not the staff on the scene. These people are the subordinates of the major brothels. Your Highness doesn't know anything.

This Hundred Flower Bead has another name, called the Qianjin Bead. It takes a thousand yuan to buy one, so the Hundred Flower Bead is also called the Qianjin Bead. In addition to being a voting show, the beads on the stage also have also

Another function is that it can be exchanged for money!

A hundred flowers bead is one thousand coins. You can directly exchange it to Qianjin Building with the beads for money. It does not cost any money to exchange it normally. If you are in this situation today, you can exchange it for the beads of the beads for each bead of a thousand gold.

There will be a fee of 10%.

Each bead can get nine hundred coins for each brothel, of which 40% of the brothels are left, and the girl herself can get the remaining 50%! This is why all the brothels want to participate in the Duzhi Conference, and some brothels

I have to go to Chang'an to get together for a long journey, because it's nothing else, it's money!"

Yan Zheng was stunned after hearing this, and his wealth was touching. No wonder so many brothels flocked to him. Then Yan Zheng's expression became strange. This mode of the conference reminded him of the anchors in later generations.

The gifts received by the anchor on the list were negotiated with the platform to share the share, which is very similar to the current share of the Baihuazhu.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but have such a picture in his mind. After the girl on the stage performed, she shouted to the bottom of the stage, thank you for the rocket you sent by your elder brother. Oh no, it's the Baihua Bead.

My husband loves you, can you please brush a hundred flower beads for your baby? If you brush a hundred flower beads for another hundred flower beads, you can surpass the previous one and rank fifth. Husbands will give you some more strength and give them to the list

Is it good or not? I want to be a courtesan~ oh oh oh oh oh.

If someone becomes a courtesan, there will be VIP benefits for everyone~ At that time, the Lun family will wait for the top ten rich brothers who are sending gifts in a certain pleasure boat hotel...

This He Huan held a banquet at the pleasure boat to repay the people who supported her. What is the difference between meeting with the anchor and fans...

We can't underestimate the ancients. It turns out that these anchors are the only ones who give gifts to the ancients...
Chapter completed!