unscrupulous doctor

At the end of the song, there was a burst of applause from the audience.

At this time, An Ran and Liu Yuannan also returned to their original positions, and then applauded together with others. In fact, An Ran didn't hear a word at all, and even if they did, they wouldn't have any reaction.

As a modern person, I have been used to listening to electronically synthesized music since I was a child, and it seemed really boring to let her listen to this kind of music with only a single tune.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, she didn't intend to listen to it in the first place.

Her goal has been achieved, and she is just waiting for the good show to begin.

After the applause subsided, the young servant slowly stepped onto the stage and said, "Everyone must have already experienced Miss Fuliu's singing voice. It really is, 'This song should only exist in the sky!' First hand, those who want to be the guest of honor naturally have to show their first hand, otherwise, how can you convince Fuliu girl! Of course, if you don’t want to perform, I’m sorry, you can only watch the excitement below Slightly."

As soon as the words fell, someone from the audience burst out laughing.

The implication is actually very simple, just like the current If You Are the One, if others choose you, you have to choose others.

So you have to go on stage and try to attract her attention. If you just stand off the stage, it is basically equivalent to spending money to watch the excitement. Oirans, that kind of people are only a minority.

As soon as these words came out, An Ran was shocked. She didn't want money? ! !

This is a bit different from what she imagined. In her opinion, the oiran campaign is similar to bidding for treasure, and the performance is just like adding points for herself. That old bustard would never do such a thing ah?how so?Shouldn't it?

Is it?

Her eyes searched around, and then she shot straight at the old bustard who was talking and laughing with a young gentleman in the corridor on the second floor, and she clearly saw that she was holding a bag in her hand.

Enron is 100% sure that it contains gold.

"Operation in a black box." Turning to look at the sons who are doing their best to please Fuliu on the stage, "A group of pathetic humans, your performance is already a joke."

His eyes narrowed, and an imperceptible light flashed, he looked at the young man upstairs, "However, if I can't even compare with you, then I'm a real joke."

Fuliu on the stage naturally didn't know about this matter, at this time her mind was not on other people's performances at all, she was just looking around for the figure she wanted to find in the audience.

You obviously saw it just now, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?Could it be that he left when he heard that he was going to perform?How stupid, I choose people myself, wouldn't I choose you?

A heart that had just been injected with hope sank again, heh, sure enough, can I still not escape?

The performance is still going on. If it wasn't for this necessary process, everyone might have been unable to bear it. After all, this is not a gathering of poets and talents, and everyone doesn't have the good mood to appreciate it.

In addition, there are only a few kinds of performances on the stage, scholars reciting poems or playing with musical instruments, and some people directly took a knife to make gestures like if you don't choose me, I will die for you.

An Ran never came up, Fu Liu no longer had hope, and even thought about what he would do if he really suffered something that he couldn't bear later.

Suicide?Indeed, if it really becomes like that, I really don't want to live anymore.

It's not that the other sisters in this brothel are willing to be inferior, but that I have lived a stable life, and in the future, I will either meet someone I like and marry, or I will die alone.

But I didn't expect such a situation to appear, this will always be unacceptable, the gap between the two is like, a middle school girl who was going to school well, was suddenly violated on the road, and she wanted to commit suicide. is understandable.What's more, in this era when fame is more important than life.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't do it. In this extremely chaotic and tangled irritability, a familiar figure came to the stage.

At this moment, Fu Liu's eyes lit up, as if he was afraid that he was wrong, he blinked, and found that it was really him, the doctor who thought he would never appear again.

I don't know what he will perform?Fuliu, who had regained her vitality, unexpectedly thought about guessing such things at this moment.

Looking at him with a medicine box on his back, he looks like a handsome and handsome scholar, but he acts like a rascal in every possible way. I really don't know what he can perform.

Fu Liu didn't know it, but there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes unconsciously.

"I don't know what to call this young master?" The servant faithfully played the role of host.

"My name is Ann."

"Okay, then Mr. An, do you want to recite poems and paint pictures, play the piano and sing, or dance with knives and guns?" Speaking of this, the young man became a little impatient, if An Ran didn't take advantage of him before he could speak. Once on stage, the servant is ready to go directly to the next session.

"I don't know how to be talented." An Ran said such a sentence lightly.

The boy on the side was startled at that moment, you are quite courageous, you dare to come up even if you don't know anything, and you say it so blatantly, aren't you afraid that the old man with the knife will come up and chop you up?

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, there were boos from below. At this moment, An Ran was a scholar who admired the oiran very much in the eyes of everyone. Although he was not talented, he still wanted to come up and pay close attention to his idol.

But An Ran's next sentence directly destroyed everyone.

"But, I—have—money!!!"

Changing from the decadent image of the past, An Ran's eyes were bigger than a cow's, her nostrils were almost raised to the sky, and she said a word with arrogance and righteousness.

"You poor bastards, if you don't have money, you still look at the courtesans, go home and drink milk!"

Combined with An Ran's [-] to [-] slap on the face, and a timely throw of a group mocking skill at everyone present, the hatred value of the audience was instantly filled up.

"His grandma, what are you talking about, your hair hasn't grown yet, you dare to act wild here?" A man with hair everywhere except his hair roared.

I'll go, compared to you, I really don't grow up, you are overgrown!

"Hmph, I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, today I will show you what it means to be rich!" Another young man shouted angrily. It seems to be condensed into two words: Tuhao.

With the roar of these two leaders, the others also desperately poured their anger on An Ran.

"Boss, don't care who the oiran is going to choose today, let's fight for the money, and whoever pays the most oiran will get it!" The reason why An Ran shouted this is because An Ran's outfit today does not seem to be related to money. Any relationship, especially the medicine box, looks like a doctor running around, where can such a person get rich.

Coupled with the two-hundred-five face just now, it makes people feel that he is an insignificant character.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately got everyone's approval.

An Ran stood silently on the stage, lowered her head, and said nothing, which further confirmed other people's views on him.

Be silly!Tell you to pretend just now!I see how you compare!

If someone could see her sinister smile under her bangs at this moment, I'm afraid they wouldn't think so.

The old bustard's face had turned a little pale, and she didn't dare to repent to that young master.But looking at the group of men below, it seems that if you don't agree, I will roll up my sleeves and revolt.

In a dilemma, the old bustard had no choice but to look at the young master as if asking for help.

"It's okay, let them go." With a chuckle, he uttered such a sentence, which sounded like a savior to the old bustard, and nodded frantically, agreeing to the young master and the "request" below.

The boy came back to his senses at this time, as expected of a professional, he immediately connected: "Okay, if that's the case, then the starting price is 500 taels!"

Absolute profiteer, such an obvious price increase, even the blind can see it.Not only An Ran, everyone present thought this way. After all, even if it is an oiran, the base price cannot be so much. You know, a few taels of silver can support a family of three for a month.

If only this boy was the one who collected the tickets just now, An Ran sighed silently in her heart.

Although the price doubled in an instant, the group of people who desperately wanted to save face would definitely not give up after encountering such a setback.

"I give 600 taels!"

"700 taels"

"900 taels"

"1000 taels"

There was a lot of shouting over there, and the old bustard on the second floor had a look of wanting to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He couldn't hold back, which caused his face to cramp a bit.

After several rounds, the price has risen to 2000 taels.

Thinking of how hard it was for me to get less than 1000 taels, the oiran sat here, made a show, yelled a few times, and 2000 taels flew in, and it was still rising.

Sure enough, people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods.

Speaking of which, what are these people doing? Are they transferring hatred? Shouldn’t they be targeting me and then keep pressing down on my price? Why haven’t I said anything yet, the price has already risen to 2000 taels?

As the price rose, the gains gradually weakened.

"2500 taels"

"2510 taels"

"2550 taels"

At this time, you should raise the price in one go, so as to calm them down, prevent the price from rising little by little, and let yourself buy it.

"3000 taels!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the righteous master who had been silent just now finally opened his golden mouth, but this sound made them flinch.

But there are still some people who don't give up. How can they bow their heads to such ordinary people who only know yellow and white things!

"3...3500 taels" said a young man gritted his teeth, feeling that this is already the limit, if there is more, his good teeth will be crushed.

The light sentence of "4000 taels" was like an invisible boulder weighing on everyone's heart. They finally realized that they were not pretending, but the truth!

Anyway, An Ran didn't have any psychological pressure. Anyway, she didn't pay the money, and no amount of money was just a string of numbers to her.

On the other hand, Mr. Liu looked a little gloomy at this time, no matter how rich he is, he can't help burning like this, can't he?If it weren't for what he said just now, he really doubted whether An Ran was a magic stick, although the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it.

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, the servant immediately shouted: "Deal! Congratulations to Mr. An, you are the guest of honor for Miss Fuliu tonight!"

For a moment, An Ran seemed to be turned into a hedgehog by the gaze, the one behind her was kind, and it came from the delighted eyes of Fu Liu and the two maids.

But most of them received all kinds of gazes from the group of gentlemen or burly men in the audience. Envy, jealousy and hatred are not enough to sum up.

Anyway, the task was completed, An Ran curled her lips, turned around, and followed Fu Liu into the boudoir on the second floor, which was actually the place where she saw a doctor just now.

The handsome man on the second floor looked at the direction where An Ran was leaving, and smiled instead of anger: "Interesting, it's really interesting." I don't know what he was referring to.

After entering the door, An Ran turned around and closed the door, turned her head, but met Fu Liu's gaze, there were too many emotions in it: gratitude, joy, relaxation, and another kind, An Ran didn't dare to look again.

"Thank you son for saving me today, and I will repay you in the future. Fen body..."

"I'm not interested in your broken bones. You should still be alive and beautiful. By the way, I will bring you a plaster in a few days. Just put it on the place where you have been pinched, and you will be able to play the piano again in about a month."

Hearing him say the words "beautiful and beautiful", Fuliu blushed for no reason, but what she said next shocked her even more.

"You... you can really...?"

"Actually, this kind of illness is not too difficult to treat. I have a lot of them in my family. I'll give you one."

"Thank you, thank you so much, you not only helped me out of the predicament, but also allowed me to play the piano again, I really..." Before I could finish speaking, tears were streaming down my face.

"Ah...don't get me wrong, didn't I say it before, I just hate those people who obviously have a lot of spare money, but they don't come to help me and don't do anything serious. Today is my revenge. "

Without saying much, An Ran turned around and waved her hands behind her while walking towards the door, but stopped when she reached the door.

"Play the piano well, and leave." After leaving such a sentence, he walked away without looking back.

Leaving Fuliu alone in a daze, he smiled again and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Thank you."