I am not Song Qinzong

Because this kind of business can only exist when the society is stable and the economy is developed, and the poor will never spend this money.

"Good~"

"One more dance..."

Amidst the sky-high cheers, the dancers made a blessing and retreated slowly.

Let the audience shout in every possible way, just ignore it.

clang~

Amidst the sound of the gong, an old man stepped onto the stage and bowed to each other.

It was Wang Wei.

I just heard him shout: "Everyone, the owner's new store is open, and the rewards are generous. Anyone who enters the store, regardless of the number, can participate in the lucky draw. The prizes include vouchers, stored value cards, and Zhao's free admission tickets..."

"Hey~ Listen to Zhao Yuannu's songs for free?"

"The officials searched for Zhao Yuannu for two consecutive days, and immediately there was a bustling crowd. It's not like we can get in."

"I want to eat a bowl of this ice cream and try my luck..."

Amidst the noise, the onlookers squeezed in a circle again.

Originally, he could barely separate the crowd to enter, but he couldn't get in now, so Zhao Huan had to stop outside the crowd and be a melon-eating crowd with peace of mind.

"Everyone, Zhaojialou has released two songs recently, have you heard them before?" Wang Wei asked.

"I know, everything is done by the East Palace." Everyone agreed.

"Would you like to listen to Master Zhao playing in person?"

ho~

"Think!" The crowd was commotion and squeezed in a circle again.

"Please, the head of the capital, Zhao Yuannu and everyone!"

"The beginning of the line~"

"Oiran~"

"The beginning of the line~"

Cheers abound.

People no longer care about Li Shishi.

Zhao Ji went for two days in a row, and Zhao Yuannu received a lot of praise again, and he had a faint tendency to become the oiran.

Without playing tricks, Wang Wei invited Zhao Yuannu directly.

Ordinary dancers cover their bodies with light veils, half hidden and half exposed to increase temptation, while Zhao Yuannu covers their faces with light veils, looking extremely dignified.

That's what people eat.

Even if everyone knows that he is a whore, he still likes to see her innocent.

"It's crazy." Zhao Huan took a few steps back and sighed.

"If it wasn't for protecting the prince, I would also like to listen." Zhou Yunqing said.

Although his father is quite rich, he can't afford the entry fee of 50 taels.

"If Uncle Guo hadn't sent people to protect the stage, I'm afraid the people would rush up."

"The roof is about to collapse, how can I hear it?"

"Squeeze can squeeze in, but dare not leave without permission."

The guards were also talking about it.

Zhao Huan looked back and said, "The person who can read the most words this month will be rewarded with a coupon for listening to songs in Zhaojialou."

"Thank you, Prince Chu, for your kindness." Everyone was overjoyed.

Zhao Huan was really helpless because his earnest words could not compare to the encouragement of singers.

In fact, there is no way, a popular singer is better than his boss, no matter today or future generations.

Zheng~ Guzheng sounded, and the crowd of onlookers fell silent immediately.

Even passers-by stopped to watch.

Zhao Yuannu, who has a human again, has a different appeal than before.

"Young people don't talk about sadness..."

The melodious sound of the piano and the graceful singing are really enjoyable.

The three songs scheduled to be sung are of course the prince's poems.

Zhao Huan created opportunities for Zhao Yuannu to show up, and of course Zhao Yuannu wanted to make a name for him, which can be described as mutual benefit and mutual benefit.

"Wonderful~"

"As expected of the official's love, I went for two consecutive days."

"Zhao Yuan's slave love is just ordinary. If it weren't for the East Palace's assistance in lyrics and music, how would he reunite with the officials and family?"

"This statement makes sense!"

"Don't be sour, listen to the music."

At the end of the song, the people who eat melons whispered.

The piano sounded again.

In less than a quarter of an hour, after the three lyrics and music were sung, Zhao Yuannu gave a light blessing and retreated.

But there is no one who is not open-eyed to disturb.

Although she is a whore, she is also the emperor's whore, but the prince can only watch and dare not contact her at a distance, who dares to force her?

When Zhao Yuannu turned around, it was time to unveil the plaque.

On the door frame and on both sides, there are plaques and couplets written by Zhao Ji himself, and they are all covered with red silk at this time.