Power Fantasy

Chapter 30

Yizhe carefully took the young fruit of Mo Lianzhu in his hand to express his gratitude. He knew that he couldn't refuse, so he didn't refuse any more.

Saying goodbye to Chi Yuhong and his party, it was getting late, and was about to find an inn to stay, but found that he had no money on him.

In the past few days, I have been struggling, and I have changed my clothes. I don't know when all the money will be lost.

Yizhe lost all his money. If he was a rich boy, he would be panicked at this time, but Yizhe is not so panicked, because he often has to experience this feeling in the last few days of each month. Computer, go out and post advertisements for five or six days, and you can earn seventy or eighty dollars a day.

When there is money, money is a bastard who separates lovers and flesh and blood. When there is no money, money is a three-legged toad that saves people from fire and water.

Real life is far from fiction, there are sufferings in the world, and all living beings are in various states.It's not that a girl is graceful and charming, it's not that a young hero is full of martial arts, it's not that a businessman is full of money, and it's not that a certain man is full of flesh and blood.

Sleeping on the street?Style dining dew?That can't be done. There are still five or six days until the full moon night, and Yizhe still has to stay here for five or six days. If Feng Dian sleeps in the open, he won't have to fight Lu Ye.

Yizhe wandered the streets, looking for an opportunity to do odd jobs. At any rate, food and accommodation were included.

There is only one bustling street in Linyou City. Yizhe knows that the more prosperous the place, the more jobs there will be.

The [-]-zhang square surrounded by the open air can have such a big ostentation in the very core of the city, except for the big banyan tree, which is here.

In addition to the diagonally arranged entrances and exits, ten rows of seats are arranged around the enclosure, which can accommodate 1 people.

A twenty-foot-square table is set up inside, with a table and four chairs in groups on it, and 20 groups on each side of the four sides. This is the elegant seat, which is also arranged in two layers.

The innermost one is a four-storey circular small building ten feet square, and each floor of the circular small building is divided into four small grids, which is equivalent to a total of sixteen performance positions. Is this a theater?

Everyone in Lin Youcheng loves to watch dramas so much?But in the bustling conversation of the people in the outer circle, you can only vaguely hear all kinds of small tunes played and sung by Yingyingyanyan, all kinds of delicate and soft female voices are mixed, while the private seats on the stage in the middle circle occasionally laugh loudly and clap their hands occasionally.

The entire venue was full of people, shoulder to shoulder, even though the outer circle couldn't hear it clearly, it actually accommodated 4 to [-] people, and more than half of them just stood and admired, and the place full of lanterns made the place extraordinarily lively.

Since you can't hear clearly, listening to the show is fake, but watching people is real. Fortunately, there is no ticket to watch while standing, so Yizhe also joined in. It is human nature to like to watch the excitement, and Yizhe is no exception. Besides, he was looking for the next opportunity, so he naturally had to squeeze in where there were many people.

"Why are you squeezing!" A middle-aged man glared at Yizhe angrily. He looked like a hardworking man with a lot of farm work.

Yizhe slightly apologized for his lameness. Although he was dressed in fine clothes, it had already been torn a lot due to the fight, and it was covered with dust. He looked like a down-and-out young master.

The big man looked at him with disdain and said, "Oh, you're so young and you don't learn well, but you still come to Huamanlou to join in the fun."

It turns out that this place is Huamanlou, which is only one letter away from Hongmanlou. Coming here will not violate the personality of the second young master. ?No, I was sent back last time when I almost lost my dignity, so I thought it was not so strict.

Moreover, this big man was talking to himself. Let the plot happen first. He estimated that although his feet were still injured, he should be able to survive the beating.

Yizhe asked funnyly, "Then why don't you learn how to get married and come to Huamanlou to join in the fun?" The big man glanced at him and ignored him.

Yizhe has extraordinary eyesight, and he can see clearly when he stands still. It turns out that sixteen positions on the stage are performing at the same time, which is why they are so mixed.

It's really weird to have sixteen performances at the same time. Because the seats in the inner circle are close to each other, they can really see the performances on the first and second floors. The performances on the third and fourth floors are just right for the men in the outer circle.

Before I could see it clearly, the central stage slowly rotated, and the eyes of the middle-aged man were chained and followed it until the new stage completely turned to the current direction.

It seemed that the big man really wanted to follow the stage just now and turn around to continue watching, but there were so many people that he couldn't move his body, so he could only lose his mind at this moment and had no more thoughts.

So he simply chatted with Yizhe, "You have lost your family and you still have a wicked heart, this is, I don't know which sorrel you like."

Boniang is the name of the female artists performing on the stage. Now facing them on the stage are four female artists. Yizhe said, "This is my first time here, take a look, take a look."

Bo Niang, and Xiangshang. Isn’t this the popular live broadcast now? Yizhe thought to himself, the relationship is also progressing with the trend of the times.

The broadcast girl on the fourth floor is singing Peking Opera. She is a Wudan costume, singing and reciting well, martial arts are like flowing clouds and flowing water, and her movements are stretched and graceful. There is a sign on the stage that says "Wu Xing Yun".Yi Zhe praised, "I think this Wu Xingyun is good."

The old uncle said contemptuously, "Young man, can you be aesthetic? Look at her face, how many layers of powder must have been applied, I guess I can be your mother when I am old."

Yizhe was not angry, but looked towards the third floor. On the third floor was a 25-year-old sister, dressed in a standard cheongsam, with a natural figure, good temperament, red lips and white teeth, a big drum in front of her, and a pair of reeds in her hands. The movements of the hands are also graceful, and the performance is put in place. Although I can't hear the singing clearly, I can feel it like a mosquito bite when it is weak, and it is like a sudden burst when it is majestic. It is definitely a beautiful appreciation.

The sign on the third floor reads "Wang Fengming", um, the name is just like his name, on the fourth floor martial arts are smooth and flowing, Wu Xingyun, on the third floor the singing is like Fengming, Wang Fengming, Yizhe praised, "I think this Wang Fengming is not bad."

The old uncle stared at Yizhe with a suspicious look, "Are you stupid? Look at these small eyes and big nose, what's so good about him?"this. .

I guess the old man can't hear clearly. In fact, Yizhe estimated the distance. On the third floor, even the sons in the front row of private seats can't fully appreciate her singing, let alone they need to look up to see her in such a position. clear.

Yizhe roughly understood that from the fourth floor to the first floor, in fact, the position of the bonny is from low to high.

The ones on the first and second floors must be more exquisite.

While thinking about it, the old uncle pointed to the second floor, "Silly boy, look at the girl on the second floor, how juicy she is."

Yizhe looked to the second floor, there was only a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, her smile was as sweet as the warm winter sun, and she was interacting with everyone cutely, from time to time she raised a small pink fist like a cat's claw and put it on her face, Sweet and cute, she looks sixteen or seventeen years old, but her expression looks like six or seven years old.

The sign says "Liulang Cat". Heh, the name is interesting. There are probably few people who will not be attracted by this kind of performance, but after turning over and over again, I feel that there are only these few movements. After a few glances, Yizhe thinks Tired, although the little girl is beautiful, she is not yet breathtaking.

We must know that modern live broadcasts cannot be face to face. It is also a makeup, a filter, and a beautification. If the distance creates beauty, it is more attractive than this place purely from the outside.

After several rounds of conversations, the old man seemed to be honest and easy to talk, so Yi Zhe also teased, "Uncle, the little girl on the second floor is almost like your daughter".

The uncle said, "If I want to have such a girl, I will die of anger."

This was a bit beyond Yizhe's expectation, "Oh? Don't you really like it?".

The uncle said, "I like it, but if the little girl shows her face in public like this, of course my own daughter is not happy."

"You really have double standards." Yi Zhe said.

The uncle didn't say angrily, "Bullshit, you are willing to peek at other people's daughter-in-law taking a shower, but you don't want others to watch your daughter-in-law taking a shower. It means, how can this be called a double standard."This is really an irrefutable statement, and the words are not rough.

Because the location on the first floor is relatively low, they can't see clearly. There is a dance in the haze. The woman is wearing a red gauze jacket. During the dance, she can always show her breasts and legs, which is full of spring.

Yizhe probably understood that it must be more attractive to people like this.

From the fourth floor to the first floor, it's really these days, it's better to be able to speak than to be able to do it, to be as beautiful as to be able to speak, and to be more relaxed than to be beautiful.

At this time, some people in the private seat went up to the servant of Huamanlou and said something. They all took out some white money and handed it to the servant, and then the servant put a few red cards into it. In the small basket on the stage on the first floor, he took a bamboo pole and picked up another small card and put it into the small basket of Liu Lang Cat.

Yizhe knew that this was a reward for the anchor, but he didn't know if there was any other reason for the reward here. After all, this is Huamanlou, so I was a little excited when I thought about it.

"What's this about?" The uncle looked at him puzzled, "You've ruined your family, yet you still don't know what this is?"

Yizhe looked at himself and realized that his uncle must have thought that he was a libertine who had ruined his family fortune.

He had no choice but to say, "Uncle, I'm not a prodigal son. I'm just a poor kid who picks up rags. I picked up this dress not long ago. I've been wearing it carefully, but I still hang up all the rags. I feel distressed."

The uncle looked at him, "This is a reward for the bounty. If the rich son gives the reward, he will be thanked by the boonang, you see."

Liulang Mao received a reward, so he thanked the boy who gave the silver, and then desperately blew several kisses.

"Thank you brother mustache."

"And then?" Yizhe asked puzzled, because he really didn't think there was any point in listening to a few words of thanks.

"Then it's gone." The uncle waved his hand, indicating that it was really gone.

Well, it seems that although the person is right in front of us, he is as far away as the current anchor. People can become so crazy just for a few thank yous and a few words of brother.

(End of this chapter)