How did you wear it!

While Xue Lan was tinkling the strings, she occasionally raised her eyelids and looked down the stage.

She was wondering if all the brothel girls would be as depressed and boring as she was when this day came.

In the past ten years, she has seen too many men of all kinds.There are self-proclaimed wits, fat officials, ambitious scholars, and wealthy businessmen.Zhou people, Liao people, Tubo people, and foreigners who came from unknown distances overseas, whose appearance is completely different from that of the people in Central Earth.

Diligently learn skills, and be careful about dealing with them.

It is a fluke to be able to survive until today.But even if it is so difficult, there are still countless sisters who envy her and hope to become the second her...

It is said that Xue Lan is fierce, she is indeed not submissive and gentle, because there is always a fire burning in her heart-unwillingness, resentment!She doesn't want to live in such a precarious life, but she doesn't know whose life can meet the vision in her heart.

What is the use of superior knowledge?What's the use of being amazing?

I wish I was born a man!

In the purse tied around Xue Lan's waist was a small dagger.She didn't know whose hands she would fall into today, but her mood was quite calm, no matter how difficult the world was, it was hard to die.Because I have heard too many stories about the desolate end of the good oiran—let's see who is here!Liao people!Ten harms!

Since I have long had the will to die, why wait until now?Xue Lan bent the corners of her mouth a little self-deprecatingly, why can't she be so heartbroken if she doesn't see Huang He, who knows if this bastard God will take pity on her again?

She can almost name these people in the audience.

Xue Lan looked at each lustful face after another, and the more she looked at it, the colder her heart became.

……and many more!

Xue Lan's gaze was suddenly fixed in one direction, because her mood fluctuated too much, she couldn't control the force of her fingers, and it was a bit heavier. If she hadn't played the guqin so well, the music she played would have been messed up No!

take a deep breath...

While continuing to play, Xue Lan quietly looked at the very familiar face carefully.

Is—is that the person?

He seemed to be a few years older, and looked tougher. The brocade robe he was wearing was very flamboyant. At this time, he was holding a brush in his hand and splashing ink on the rice paper.Standing next to him, the young master wearing jade blue straight embroidered looks amazing, whispering a few words to him from time to time, his eyes and movements are very intimate.This kind of intimacy, if it were an ordinary person, might be regarded as brotherly love, but in the eyes of an "expert" like Xue Lan, it can be seen clearly——

No wonder he didn't even look up to Mingyu at that time...they are a pair of Bi people, and they are a good match.

In fact, Xue Lan didn't even know the man's name, only that his surname was Ye.Back then Mingyu was still in the building, once she and Mingyu went out for a spring outing, they didn't want to meet some bad guys on the road, and the guards around them were all defeated, Xue Lan and Mingyu sat in the car, thinking that they must be doomed.At this moment, Mr. Ye happened to pass by and rescued the two of them.Xue Lan and Mingyu were dazzled by that extraordinary skill and heroic posture as if descended from the sky!

Afterwards, Mingyu, who has always been daring to love and hate, directly told Mr. Ye that he would make a promise with his body!

If it had really happened then, Mingyu probably wouldn't have been tortured to death by that bastard a few years later.

She didn't know the identity of Mr. Ye at all.

After all, it was only a short meeting, less than a day before and after Ye Gongzi sent them back and disappeared.

But as the saying goes, white hair is like new, and it is as old as before.She can trust this person's character 100%!

But I don't know if he still remembers himself?Remember Mingyu?

Xue Lan watched Ye Gongzi hand over the written poems to the maid, and his mood brightened as if seeing the sun through the clouds.He must remember it, otherwise he already has someone he loves, so why bother to write something for himself?

Xue Lan has no attachment to Mr. Ye, but if she had to choose a good man among these people, she would definitely choose Mr. Ye.Even if he will be a slave for the rest of his life, even if he will be married in the next life!If Mr. Ye has no intention of saving her, she dare not bother him.Mr. Ruoye is willing to rescue her again...

Poor God!

She also kept a hairpin left by Mingyu. When Mingyu left, she told her that if she could see Mr. Ye again one day, she would hand over the hairpin to him, not for anything else, but to keep it as a memory. think.

This song is playing like a mess.

Time passed too slowly.

It was with great difficulty that Xue Lan waited until everyone's poems were presented. According to the usual practice, one party wrote the poems and the other party played and sang this kind of "poetry harmony" between the client and the courtesan.Playing and singing a song must pick out the good points, make the clients comfortable, and skillfully select the best work in the end. It must be convinced by everyone and not cause disputes.

Men are no different from those birds in heat.Show off your beautiful feathers, win the favor of beauties, and compare other competitors. If you write a particularly brilliant poem, it will soon become popular all over the country after being sung by courtesans.It's best to be able to hug the beauty back, and this side will make a good story.

In the past dynasties, there have been many romantic and talented scholars who have written poems about brothels.Without the singing of famous prostitutes, talented scholars will lack some inspiration and romance, and even if they have good poems, they will be greatly reduced.

Ye Gongzi is so good at martial arts, can he really be good at poetry at the same time?

It was useless to worry at this time, Xue Lan picked out those poems patiently, and played and sang them one by one.Her voice is mellow and moving, even ordinary poems, under her deduction that can be called everyone, there is a bit of loveliness, and the atmosphere of the scene is naturally highlighted.

Qiao Yiqiao was convinced: "This is a live lyrics concert! No wonder it's called Master Xue, the singing skills are really amazing!"

A lyric card is a piece of music. Although there are only a few pieces of music upside down, it is a bit monotonous, and the ancient singing method is very different from modern songs, but everyone Xue sings it very nicely, with ancient fragrance and ancient rhyme, with its own Surround sound!

As a scumbag who can only sing at ktv level, and the opening and ending songs of the record are all tuned in post-production, Qiao Yiqiao really wants to kneel to the master!

As Qiao Yiqiao's real boyfriend, Ye Wuqing, with his own eight-layer filter, said without hesitation: "You sing very well, you are both good at each other."

Qiao Yiqiao's ears are soft, and he recognized it as a needle when caught with a mallet. Hearing this, he laughed like a flower: "Actually, I don't have any, although my fans also think that I sing well..."

He didn't even think about it, why did the fans think he sang well?This is a classic case of comparing and discovering beauty!Compared with his horrific acting skills like the scene of a car accident, the true fans who also wore an eight-layer filter naturally felt that his singing voice was just too good!Absolutely divine!For a time, he was full of confidence and exchanged words with the sunspots: what shame in Chinese opera!What Qiao Yiqiao got out of the entertainment industry!My Xiao Qiao's acting skills can be salvaged again!Even if he couldn't be saved, he would still be popular as a singer!Just go with your eyes!

... Therefore, there is no cure for boyfriends and brain-dead fans.

The two people in the audience were sweet and sweet, and everyone Xue on the stage finally sang Xiao Qiao's copy of Nalan Rongruo's "Hua Tang Chun".

Unfolding the rice paper with both hands, Xue Lan only saw the first sentence of the poem, and she was stunned. She didn't touch the strings for a long time, and everyone in the audience clamored for a long time, which awakened Xue Lan from her contemplation.She looked at the place where the signed paper was placed, and a word "leaf" came into view, and there was a line of small characters below: After a long time, don't you come here without any problems?

Xue Lan's eyes were misty.

She opened her red lips lightly and sang the words.

Whether the poems are well written or not, some need to be "forced" by others, but some don't.Because as long as there are some cultures, you can appreciate its splendor just by listening to it once.

The people present are all brothel swingers, among other things, it is very clear what kind of poems are most pleasing to women.

This song "Flower Hall Spring", just one sentence, one generation, one pair, tells everything.

Men know that this is nonsense, but women are willing to listen!

Damn, who wrote it!So cunning!With this poem, he will be able to steal all the limelight today!And regardless of whether he can win the beauty back, the sisters will have to welcome him as a guest of honor when he goes out and goes to the brothel in the future.You can pick up girls without spending money, just ask if you are envious? !

The top ten evils were sitting next to Ye Wuqing, and several of them scolded at the time: "You bastard! You can only recite sour poems, but you have a bird? Is the grandpa's donkey a licensed one? It's not true at all. But I don’t know that although Grandpa is not good at reciting poems and fighting against others, he is very good at Fengyue kung fu~ It is suitable for a stunning beauty like Master Xue~ Hahahaha..."

The voice was neither high nor low, so many people must have heard it, some of them frowned, and the rest laughed along with understanding.Seeing that the atmosphere can't be suppressed, the main reason is that once this song comes out, other people have nothing to play with, so it's better to just lift the table~

Xue Lan bit her lower lip, she didn't want to push the lyricist out at this moment, it would cause trouble for him.

Just trying to suppress this wave of commotion, Ye Gongzi Shi Shiran stood up and said loudly: "This song "Hua Tang Chun" was written by my brother, but I don't know why it has attracted so much criticism? In front of everyone Xue, whoever wants to come up and give advice, just say it! The young master will follow!"

The others didn't have anything to say for a while, after all, they didn't know where Ye Wuqing came from, and he sat so close to the top ten evildoers, so no one was willing to offend him easily.

It's the top ten evils, no one thought that these two people would have such a hand!

Ye Wuqing first showed his strong side, then put on an ambiguous smile, and said to the ten evils in a low voice: "It is said that brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes. , if you are not satisfied with my 'apology' later... I will give this woman to you for free!"

With his performance, he really understands the psychology of dudes.First designate your own people, then use good gifts to whet your appetite, and then boast that if Haikou is not satisfied, the woman will give it away for free... Oh, hey, I already have some face, how can these yamen not give this fellow man some face?

Anyway, whether it is Zhong Kui or Li Gui, we will know later.