Chapter 131: If you have the ability, don’t leave

Tang Cheng turned his gaze to Xue Dong. As expected, he saw a gloomy face.

The performing arts on the stage were underway. Tang Cheng didn't care much at the time, so he slowly watched it, so he became obsessed with it.

Poems are either bold or graceful, and almost all of them are popular works in literary history. For Tang Cheng, who was born in ancient literature in later generations, all this in front of him is simply magnificent. Whether it is Han Yuefu, Tang poetry, Song lyrics, people at that time were singing for the music when they created these. This is just like the popular songs in later generations. A song contains two parts: lyrics and composition. However, as time goes by, the melody is lost, so what people see in later generations only have cold words.

Now, what Tang Cheng saw is the original version, the original version of the true lyrics, and these famous prostitutes who make a living by doing this and have been professionally trained for many years are no worse than the singers in later generations, and are even much stronger than most third-rate singers.

As for dance, soft dance, vigorous dance, green waist, or Hu Xuan, the more you listen to it, the deeper you are addicted to Tang Cheng. This is a living fossil of culture, which is a real "audio-visual feast"!

Alas! Although society is developing rapidly, in the brothel industry, the "lady" of later generations is simply a gap in overall quality compared to the predecessors 1,300 years ago. In the final analysis, the gap in overall quality is just one in the sky and one in the ground. In the final analysis, it is still not professional enough!

Finally, after a soft dance of "Green Waist" like a rippling lake, Guan Guan walked onto Kuitai. Unlike the prostitutes in front of her, she neither brought musicians nor danced with her, so she stood up alone with a pipa.

This completely different style attracted everyone's attention, and the original laughter in the hall gradually became quiet, and I was acting like this on Kuitai. It must be a support.

Guan Guan stood for a while, and after the hall was completely quiet, he plucked his five fingers and a string of pipa gags had come out casually. In the sound of pipa that was as lazy as the spring river, Guan Guan's lazy voice started singing:

The wine travels in the rivers and lakes, and the slender waist and light palms. After ten years of dreams of Yangzhou, I won the reputation of being a blessed brothel!

Prodigal son, rivers and lakes, mellow wine, brothels, famous flowers. Each image is almost an eternal dream in a man's heart.

Luotuo Jianghu wine, intoxicated with the fragrance of beauty!

Yangzhou was prosperous in the Tang Dynasty, but its temperament was full of romantic style. Its romantic style was so strong that "every foreigner who came to Yangzhou looked like a thief". What is romantic? This is the true romantic style! Who doesn't claim to be romantic every day, especially Yangzhou people?

This is a wonderful song that is deeply rooted in the essence of Yangzhou style. Almost every guest feels that the words he wants to say most in his heart were sung by Guan Guan. The pleasure of venting is simply unspeakable. Just after the stack, before she could rewind, the noise and cheers in the hall were already bursting out, and its momentum was even more powerful than Qi Zhi's appearance just now.

"What a good poem. It's so fucking good poem. When it comes to my brother's heart, it's better than her bright moonlit night with the twenty-four bridges." Wu Yujun grabbed the wine cup and poured it out. He shouted at Tang Cheng with a loud shout of loud voices: "I have been dreaming of Yangzhou for ten years and won the reputation of being a brothel! Acheng, this is Yangzhou, the real Yangzhou, this is the life I want, and a good man is just like this!"

At this point, Guan Guan was no longer able to sing. When she bowed to the audience to thank him, her smile at Tang Cheng was particularly bright.

After a long time, the whole hall calmed down again, but as Guan Guan Perm continued, the atmosphere became hot again. When the last third stack, the guests in the audience held the wine cup and sang together with Guan Guan. In fact, it was a bit reluctant to say "sing". They were just yelling. They showed their wealth and aura in the roar. They vented the instinctive desires of men in the roar.

In the past year, the Happy Louhua Club has reached its peak for the first time before Qizhi appeared. At this moment, Guan Guan is the Wushan goddess in the hearts of these happy guests!

At this moment, Guan Guan Canran has reached the peak of his career after three or four years of debut!

At this moment, Guan Guan, who has been criticized for being not plump enough, is dazzling and unparalleled!

When Guan Guan thanked for stepping down amidst the endless cheers, Tang Chengtun clearly saw her tears without regrets when she turned around!

Leaving without leaving a trace of regret is the best gift for Guan Guan!

After the climax, the subsequent performances seemed boring to the guests, and there were still many people who could watch them with relish.

When Tang Cheng was just watching, Xiao Mazi came over again. Her face was flushed. It was obvious that the passion just now had not faded. When Xiao Mazi blinked her bright eyes, she leaned into Tang Cheng's ear and said, "Brother-in-law, my girl asked me to thank me, she was crying!"

"Brother-in-law?", this title is too weird.

In Tang Cheng's puzzled eyes, Xiaomazi's face turned red like a veil cloth, "In addition, Miss Qizhi asked me to tell me that after the matter was completed in the evening, she was waiting for you in the room. She said that in the afternoon, brother-in-law, the price you paid was too low, and she was bullying!"

After reposting Qizhi's words, Xiaomazi ran away.

"Brother-in-law!", Tang Cheng patted Wu Yujun beside him in confusion, "What's going on? What does it mean when she calls me brother-in-law?"

Wu Yujun was stunned when he heard this, and then pointed at Tang Cheng and burst into laughter, "This little girl gave a wrong look, haha! What she called your brother-in-law meant that when you went to her master's place, she would be willing to give you the body of a priest, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, and a sister-in-law. Now you understand! Hey, this little pockmark must look good, and have a figure. Acheng, you are picking up a good treasure."

Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, and one sister! After hearing this explanation, Tang Cheng, a time traveler, was completely speechless.

Not long after this little episode, the flower meeting finally came to an end, and Qiei took the stage.

"It's a life to kill this little girl. If anyone raises her in the room, she will have to live at least twenty years less." Wu Yujun almost stuck to Qizhi's body, and there were many happy guests in the hall that acted like him. After sighing, Wu Yujun, who had not looked back, gritted his teeth and said, "But if I can get this little girl, I'm willing to live for thirty years less."

"Then you should live twenty more years." After replying unhappily, Tang Cheng went to watch Qizhi's performance.

Qizhi is also a poem about songs, and she sang the "Sadness of the White-Headed Man" she mentioned in the afternoon. It’s not that she sang it badly, but that the matter was in front of her tonight. As for songs alone, she really cannot surpass it.

After Qizhi finished singing, when the old lady girl walked up to Kuitai swayingly, Tang Cheng sat upright.

The real good show is about to begin.

When Qizhi came on stage, she put it in front of the scene when the Madam was searching for money for makeup powder. Thinking about it, it would be better to cut off other people's thoughts as soon as possible.

After the madam came on stage, he stroked Qizhi lovingly, and then gave another round gift. After saying, Yingying smiled: "My daughter was in poor health a few days ago, because she didn't see a guest. Now she is in a good mood when she meets her, so she wants to find a master to play music, chess, and dance to spend the long night..."

Because Qizhi chose the top card as a pride, the madam only talks about piano, chess, singing and dancing. In short, it means selling songs, dancing and not selling body. Chatting and singing and singing are not accompanying you.

Everyone knows the rules of the Qing Gongren. Before the madam finished speaking, a man stood up and shouted: "I will give Miss Qizhi a ten-man gift."

Tang Cheng followed everyone and saw that the person who spoke was Umar who had greeted Maid Qizhi just now.

"Twenty cents". This time, the bid was a Yangzhou man. Judging from his expression on his face, he was obviously dissatisfied with a Persian Hu showing off.

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone slapped the table with a "five tael".

Xue Dong spoke!

Fifty cents, it’s worth 15,000 to be worth 10,000 in the future. Xue Dong is really a waste of money. Tang Cheng looked at the slap in the table. The arrogant Xue Dong showed a comfortable smile on his face.

Umar looked at the silver bottle standing on the side of Kuitai, then looked at the charming Qiori in the stands, and after hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Sixty Knots".

These two of them were regular customers in the Happy Building. When the guests from the ground were fighting, no one raised the price. In such a quiet situation, the "Eighty Swords" that Xue Dong gritted his teeth and shouted seemed extremely clear.

Umar looked at Xue Dong and looked around the hall for another week. Finally, he fell on Qiori and could see that he was very hesitant.

Tang Cheng felt nervous when he saw this, he was not good! It must be that old fox Durah mentioned Xue Dong's affairs to his son, otherwise, if it were just about money, Umar would really not take Xue Dong seriously.

Seeing that Durah was about to wither, Qizhi on the stage took a step forward, "Today is the 16th birthday of my birthday. I just hope that the guests will not be able to be harmonious because of my loss of harmony."

It was this short sentence of persuasion that made the voices in the hall boil. Wu Yujun instantly looked like eggplant beaten by frost. His heartbroken expression on his face really made the person who saw him cry.

Tang Cheng, who was nervous in his heart, didn't understand what Qizhi said, so he pulled Wu Yujun hard, "What's wrong?"

"It's over, it's over, the flowers are about to be picked." Since he met Wu Yujun, Tang Cheng has never seen him so depressed. "The three consecutive courtesans in Happy Tower have all made their debut at the age of fourteen. On the night of the 16th birthday in the 28th year, the Jade-breaking melon..."

Ruthless, this Qizhi is really cruel! Tang Cheng was completely relieved after breathing a long sigh.

Even this was thrown out. Now, let alone just a reminder, even if Brother Durach comes in person, Umar will be crazy.

As expected, just as Qizhi finished speaking, a bloody Umar burst into tears on his face and shouted loudly: "One Hundred and Twenty Stones".

The sudden rise of 40 yuan was a sign of determination to win.

"One hundred and fifty taels", Xue Dong's eyes could kill people.

"Two hundred..." Before Umal could finish calling the word "guan", Tang Cheng saw the wine cup in Xue Dong's hand "brush" flying out and rolling it straight towards Umal's head, "Two hundred of your ancestors, a lowly man in the country, dare to steal a woman for me, come on, give me a lowly man in grandfather."

At this moment, Xue Dong, who was passionate, poured out all the might of Yulin's personal guards in the two cities of Chang'an, cursing, and picking up the wine cup in his hand, he was already rushing towards Umar first.

The fight started! Tang Cheng turned around and waved, and Zheng Wu came over while sitting not far from him.

"Go and call that kid, and take the Umar to the next temple while the chaos." Zheng Wu agreed and was about to leave, he was stopped by Tang Cheng. After giving a low order, Zheng Wu hurried away.

Xue Dong's unexpected wine cup was hitting Umaer's forehead just now, and his heart was wondering how to press Qizhi under him, Umaer suddenly broke his head, and blood flowed down with the dripping wine.

Before he could fully react, Xue Dong had already rushed over. If it weren't for the few people who followed him, Umar would have to eat another wine cup.

Umaer has a family, and Xue Dong, who came from Chang'an, has more pomp and is more likely to accompany him. He has a lot of sugar berries, and the two groups of more than a dozen people fought together.

At this time, the eyes of the whole hall were focused on the two groups of men, and even Wu Yujun had no time to pay attention to the scene of Tang Cheng and Zheng Wu whispering in a low voice.

There were fewer people on Umal's side, and Xue Dong not only had many servants, but they were also tempered by his master on the streets of Chang'an. When the two fights, Xue Dong's side was really imposing. In a few seconds, he put the servants who were guarding Umal to the ground.

Xue Dong's attack was too sudden, and the fight was really fast. Although there were three or two in the Kuaihuo Building, who had a quick response, came to mediate, but the number of people was too small, it really didn't work.

Seeing that the last family member was also brought down, Xue Dong, whose veins on his face were bulging, Umar felt a hand grabbing him suddenly, "Go away quickly, the Zoroastrian temple is next door, hide in first."

Umar was a merchant and fighting was really not good at this time. At this time, I was already shocked. Seeing that the man who pulled him had a deep eyes and a high nose, he ran out immediately. Zoroastrian Temple, yes! Zoroastrian Temple, there were many tribe members there.

"Dog-god husband, don't come to tram if you don't have money. You are pretending to be a master of the scoundrel and throwing you eight generations of blood from your ancestors." The Persian Hu who was pulling Umar really lost, but he didn't lose. He ran quickly at his feet, and shouted loudly in unstandard official words, "If you have the ability, don't leave, don't leave, wait until grandpas will peel your rabbit's skin later."

"This Zheng Wu is really good at doing things," Tang Cheng laughed loudly when he heard it, and his feet stood up with the crowd of people coming over.

This matter was originally a mistake tonight, but when did Lord Xue, the commander of Yulin, accept it? The more he scolded him, the more angry he became. After pushing away the ward guard who was blocking him, he chased him.

"No need to wait, grandpa will peel you a bad guy now."

In a blink of an eye, two groups of people ran out of the Happy Tower one after another, leaving a mess.

When Tang Cheng pulled his feet and was about to follow him, someone pulled his sleeves, turned his head and felt an explosion in front of him. Qi Zhi, who was still dressed in a good costume, came to him at some point in time while he was taking advantage of the chaos.

"Tonight", Qiori didn't say anything, and expressed his meaning clearly with his lips. After saying that, he left an extremely charming smile and walked aside under the protection of the ward.
Chapter completed!