Chapter 17
It was almost noon, and the Hongxiu Pavilion was full of people, many of whom were high-ranking officials, all of whom came to see Miss Ke'er's elegance.Before the performance started, there was a huge crowd of people downstairs, and the people had already started to get restless. Many people yelled for Miss Ke'er to come out quickly.

Delicate flowers are flying all over the sky, singing and dancing on the high platform, Huaniang twists her graceful figure and walks step by step to the high platform with the cheers of the crowd.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes that are affectionate and soft like water seem to have small hooks, which suddenly fascinated the people present.Everyone in the audience stiffened their necks, blushed, and shouted Hua Niang's name wildly.

"Flower girl, flower girl—"

"Beauty, look over here, I'll offer 100 taels!"

"Oh, poor ghost, I want to see Miss Ke'er for 100 taels, go home and farm, my young master will give you 500 taels!"

"Hua Niang, let Miss Ke'er come out!"

Everyone was very excited, and what's more, they made a big deal for it. At this time, they only had the stunner on the stage in their eyes.

Seeing the impatient looks of the crowd, Hua Niang smiled with satisfaction, her red lips curled up, and she walked around the stage with her handkerchief in her hands, swaying her waist.With his right hand pinching the orchid fingers, he brushed over the faces of every man below.

The beauty is seductive with a smile, deliberately flirting, which is the most sinful thing in people's hearts.

There was a greasy old man with a greedy face holding Hua Niang's hand and refusing to let go, greedily and obsessively stroking the beauty's little hand, and carefully closing his eyes and sniffing lightly, eyes full of obsession.

The slender nephrite jade cut spring onions grow in the fragrant and green sleeves.

Hua Niang was not surprised when she saw it, and she was not angry, she just hid her face in a pretty way and giggled, and slammed the handkerchief in her left hand on the greasy old man's face with a smile.Pulling back his right hand forcefully, he leaned over and patted the old man's chest lightly, angrily, and scolded with a sneer, "I hate it~"

The old man had already been teased by Hua Niang so dizzy that he couldn't find his way, and he kept calling Hua Niang's name in foolish joy.

With a charming figure, Hua Niang brushed her hair, twisted her waist and returned to the center of the stage.

Feeling that the surrounding atmosphere has been pulled to a climax, Hua Niang also knew that the time was almost here, so she stopped hiding.

"Hua Niang knows that all the judges here are here to attract the fame of Miss Ke'er, but Hua Niang and I will not keep it to myself."

She paused, looked at the greedy eyes around her, covered her red lips and giggled.

"I announce that our Miss Ke'er will present a Yunshang Dance for everyone next, and the judges can increase the price as much as you want. Those who pay the highest price will have the honor to witness the true face of Miss Ke'er, and Miss Ke'er will be alone for him. Contribute a song!"

As soon as the words fell, the low cheers were overwhelmed one after another, reaching an unprecedented climax.A person's face was full of red, as if they were having the most primitive carnival of desire.

The melodious tune sounded, and the enchanting dancers filed in.The pearl tassels rotate and the stars shake, and the flower tendrils vibrate and move like dragons and snakes.The beauty is charming, and the melodious tune is tinged with lingering meaning.The sound of the song is like silk, continuous, and the beautiful dancing postures of the dancers are leisurely and soft, as if a fairy under the moon is stepping from a dream.

At the end of the song, all the dancers dispersed one after another, and Qin Ke'er slowly walked out from the curtain.

The blossoming red lotuses on the milky white floor-length dress are lifelike, and the black silk is dyed with ink. On the head, a hollowed-out gold step is inserted obliquely, and the slender beads hang tremblingly, swaying between the temples.

Spring is full of peaches, clouds are piled with green buns; lips are full of cherry blossoms, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.

Qingyan white shirt, green silk dyed black, Qin Ke'er holding the guqin and half covering her face, accompanied by the brisk sound of the piano, the soles of her feet twirling and dancing, the red lotus on the skirt seemed to be alive and blooming.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the song, the performance on the stage was dazzling. Qin Keer seemed to come from ancient times, dancing on the drums.

"Good good~"

"Miss Ke'er~"

There were bursts of applause, and Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, watching the performance downstairs with a cold expression.She calmly scanned the inconspicuous corners below.He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, hiding the strange color in his eyes.

"But it looks good?"

Bei Jinchuan opened his mouth leisurely, and just looked at Jiang Yu with a half-smile.

He doesn't know what's interesting about the dance of profusion, but the young man looks at it very seriously.

shallow!

Jiang Yu paused, she didn't know where to provoke this Highness again.After deliberating for a moment, he spoke slowly.

"It's okay."

After speaking, the coldness on King Qi's body became stronger, and Jiang Yu looked at Bei Jinchuan in confusion.

Seeing the doubts in the boy's pretty eyes, Bei Jinchuan suddenly realized that his reaction was not right.

Frowning slightly, suppressing the weirdness in his heart, facing the young man's clear eyes, he raised his eyebrows, "This king also feels good."

Although Jiang Yu felt that he was a little strange, he still didn't say anything.

There was a long silence, and there was a delicate atmosphere between the two of them in the private room. Du Ruo could even feel the resignation sitting on the side.

At this time, the dance music downstairs has reached its climax, everyone is carnival, and the price increase is getting more and more intense.

"50 taels."

"100 taels."

"300 taels."

"600 taels." A kid from a rich family on the second floor waved a folding fan, stared obsessively at the beauty on the stage, and offered without thinking.

Everyone downstairs was in an uproar. They were not qualified to sit in private rooms, and naturally they didn't have that much money.Most of them come to try their luck.

At this time, I heard someone raise the price by 300 taels in one breath and couldn't help but take a breath.

Jiang Yu looked at the kid from a rich family opposite, and smiled playfully.

The show is about to begin.

She reported a number to signal the resigning girl beside her to increase the price.

"610 taels."

The kid from the rich family didn't expect someone to increase the price, and his face was gloomy.

"700 taels."

"710 taels."

"800 taels."

"810 taels."

Seeing that the price was getting higher and higher, and the man on the opposite side was still clinging to it, the rich boy raised his trembling hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This has far exceeded the price given by that person.

The hearts of the rich kids are bleeding.

"The genius doctor really spends a lot of money to make the Pomeranian smile."

Bei Jinchuan's eyes were dark, he half propped his head, and said with emotion.

Jiang Yu ignored his joke and just replied lightly.

"Your Highness is joking."

Looking at the young man's cold face, Bei Jinchuan didn't say anything else, just lowered his eyes, and lazily scanned the inconspicuous corners below.

Annoying little bugs are really annoying!
"1000 taels."

Bei Jinchuan raised the price casually, not caring at all about being recognized, but raised his eyebrows at Jiang Hou instead.

I thought that 800 taels was already a sky-high price, but I didn’t expect someone else to offer 1000 taels. It’s just that these two people added the price in the same private room. Could it be that they were together?

We mortals don't join in the fun when the gods fight.

Everyone exploded. Now this scene is not something they can participate in. Those who can sit in the private room are either rich or expensive. They can't afford to offend any of them. It's better to watch the show in silence.

"My fair lady is a gentleman, you say yes, genius doctor."

Bei Jinchuan leaned over, bowed his head and whispered in Jiang Yu's ear.

The warm breath sprayed on the ears a little itchy, Jiang Yu turned his body calmly.

"As long as His Highness is happy."

Bei Jinchuan was inexplicably upset that a certain person still had that indifferent look.

"1000 two times."

"1000 two times."

"Anyone else raise the price?"

"Then 1000 taels..." Before Huaniang finished speaking, she heard an extremely arrogant voice from the third floor opposite.

"2000 taels, the beauty wants it."

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Yu followed the prestige.

As expected, it was him, Bai Lichen, the dandy who arrogantly wanted to snatch her private room token and make her kneel down and apologize just now.

Unexpectedly, he actually went to the private room that Bei Jinchuan admired.

(End of this chapter)

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