Chapter 17
Ignoring the unreasonable troubles of the people below, Lan Ruqing gave the mother under the stage a reassuring look, lifted her skirt lightly, and began to dance with the sound of the piano.

"Thin sweat and light clothes are embellished with splash-ink painting landscapes..."

Lan Ruqing raised her feet while singing, flipped her hands gracefully in a lotus shape, twisted her neck in a circle with the beat, her hands approached her face charmingly, and her eyes moved closer with her arms opened.

"The dream can't be broken, I'm a bit haggard, Jinse regrets for no reason, and she has won tears..."

The skillful movements are extremely natural and harmonious, the skirt dances beautifully, and the waist is soft, making Lan Ruqing even more charming.

The girls in Xiangmanlou heard Lan Ruqing's singing and wanted to dance with the wind. After watching Lan Ruqing's performance, they were even more excited and wanted to dance with her.

Not to mention the guests in the Xiangman Building, the beautiful voice and the bewitching dancing posture obviously made them want to stop and forget to make trouble for no reason.

"Toasting in a trance, exchanging cups, persuading a few juniors to stay, getting drunk when a girl meets a girl, retreating with thousands of troops..."

The guests below all stared straight at the eyes, and some of them were in a trance, their thoughts drifting away.

"It's still messy after cutting..."

Before the end of the song, uninterested guests immediately bought flower baskets, some gave flower baskets, and some yelled at Lan Ruqing to sing and dance another song.

I thought that Lan Ruqing would be cold and unwilling to talk to them, but I didn't expect that Lan Ruqing would wait until the last rhythm of the piano sound was played, and then quickly tore off the clothes. The original red and white clothes looked pure and charming in an instant. Like a butterfly in the snow.

Lan Ruqing turned around and changed into a pure white embroidered tube top skirt with a waist, which caused everyone to scream.

"My God, changing clothes in an instant, isn't it a fairy? How on earth is this done?"

The guests whispered to each other, and some guests who responded shouted "Hello", and immediately bought a large number of flower baskets and threw them to Lan Ruqing without asking for money.

Some people have not recovered from Lan Ruqing's "Su Mu Zhe", and then Lan Ruqing smiled, picked up a pipa from behind and hugged it in her arms, and her charming and ethereal voice came from her throat. overflow.

"Yu Yin curls up. I've watched too much excitement, and I've become impetuous when I look at the spotless white paper..."

"What a different kind of new song, the person who wrote the inscription is really a wonderful person!"

Lan Ruqing held the pipa gracefully, fiddled with the strings with her fingertips, opened her lips and teeth, and looked around lightly.

Quite a number of guests in fine clothes admired her quietly. She remembered that the man who threw the most flower baskets to her seemed to be the man in red leaning against the window on the second floor.

Lan Ruqing looked up, and was surprised to see the man in red shaking his fan and looking at her playfully.

Wei Wei nodded at him, and continued to sing, "It will take years to go, the wilderness is cold and hot to change the beauty, the past is scattered, ten inches of time is exchanged for one coin..."

The flat rhythm has a bit of drama, full of charm. This is also Lan Ruqing's favorite song. I didn't expect her to sing it. The whole Xiangmanlou was silent and only she could be heard singing.

Looking back occasionally, Lan Ruqing saw two figures in the crowd and almost sang the wrong note in shock.

Standing under the stage was none other than her uncle and Lan Zhaocai who was going to school.

How did the two of them run in?Fortunately, he was wearing makeup and a veil, so even if they were face to face, they would probably not know him.

Lan Ruqing was slightly relieved, and concentrated on playing and singing.

As the song draws to a close, everyone is still unsatisfied. It seems that the phrase "raise your head and ask the sky, when will you be able to go to the underworld..."

"Good! Good! Excellent!"

What surprised Lan Ruqing was that this sentence actually came out of that boy Lan Zhaocai's mouth, so frightened that she almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding guests overwhelmingly praised her, the corners of Lan Ruqing's mouth twitched, and she pulled her lips into a smile.

"Hey, do the math quickly, whoever casts the most flower baskets, who will this woman belong to tonight?"

Mother looked at the shouting guests with a bitter face, and cast a helpless glance at Lan Ruqing.

"Everyone, since the rules of Xiangmanlou are set there, let's all go according to the rules. The little girl Dugu Xueqing thank you for your support. If there is a destiny, I will dedicate more exciting performances to everyone in the future. Send it today The person with the most flower baskets, the little girl can promise to take off the veil and let him see her face!"

"That's not okay, just take a look, how can I do that?"

"That's right! If I throw too many flower baskets, I'm sure I won't obey!"

Many guests were still full of complaints and vented their dissatisfaction. Lan Ruqing looked indifferently at the servant who was counting the number of flower baskets.

"The one who throws the most flower baskets is NO.16 Mr. Wushuang, with 530 flower baskets!"

As soon as the boy yelled, the young man in red who was leaning against the window on the second floor suddenly stood up, waved his fan, held up a sign, and said with a coquettish smile, "Hey, that's me, see, NO .16! Beauty, come up!"

Lan Ruqing only saw that the man had a pure temperament, not like a prodigal son, she was slightly relieved, gave Xiangmanlou's mother a reassuring look, and walked upstairs gracefully.

Downstairs, there was a burst of disappointment and sighing, and there were whispers that could not be heard clearly.

"Master Wushuang!" Lan Ruqing came to the man, nodded slightly at him, and then lifted the veil.

When she first met this man, Lan Ruqing only felt that his skin was very good-looking. Lan Ruqing couldn't describe how beautiful he was. Anyway, she would forget it at a glance, and it was useless to look at him.

"Thank you, Young Master, for the reward. Now that I have seen it, the little girl will leave!"

The man in front of him was stunned with a bit of obsession, Lan Ruqing was a little displeased, so he left immediately.

"Hey, girl, wait!"

"What's the matter?" Lan Ruqing covered her face with her veil again, and said lightly without turning her head.

"I don't know who wrote the song the girl sang?"

Lan Ruqing breathed a sigh of relief, she thought this man had something in mind for her.

"I don't know who did it. I only heard my mother sing it, so I learned it. Do you have other things?"

"Oh, no, then..."

Before the young man in red could speak, Lan Ruqing bowed softly and left immediately.

"Young master, this woman is too arrogant, why don't you dig her into the drunken red building and teach her a lesson!"

A servant who was gnashing his teeth with hatred appeared next to the man in red, staring at Lan Ruqing's back and saying indignantly.

"What do you know? She is not arrogant, she is protecting herself, you can't even see that, stupid!"

The man in red held the handle of the fan and knocked the servant's head hard, and the servant immediately nodded knowingly, "Why didn't the young master dig her into the drunken red building? With the protection of the young master, why should she defend herself?"

"There's no rush..."

Feng Yitian looked at Lan Ruqing's back with interest, and took a look at the surrounding environment by the way.

Xiangmanlou was already crowded by his drunken red building, but this woman suddenly came here today, who can sing and dance. The interior decoration style of Xiangmanlou has changed, and the women inside are even more colorful. There are many levels, and in just one hour, he has earned tens of thousands of taels of silver. If this woman didn't come up with an idea, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed...

As soon as Lan Ruqing went to the private room at the back, she was pulled over by the waiting mother inside, and asked nervously, "Miss, you didn't offend that young master just now, did you?"

 All units are on holiday, the cutie is away from home, please pay attention to safety!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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