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Chapter 236 I hate him

Zhang Han smiled slightly, "It's not easy to be your dish. I'm afraid that the only one who can catch your eyes on these women in the world can catch your eyes. In fact, Xuanxuan is also a virgin, and it's good in all aspects."

"I took her back, but I don't know if it was a flower or a bomb! I don't want to move the people from the Silver Fox Hall in Paradise Island, at least I can't move now."

"I understand." Zhang Han nodded, "That Yueru is OK, but she looks a little ugly."

"I'm more interested in inner thoughts. Actually, I'm very interested in her, but there is only one courtesan and I can't force it, so I let her go for the time being."

At this time, a knock on the door came from the private room.

"Please come in."

The tall and mighty bald man walked in with excitement.

Zhang Han asked, "Moji, what's the matter?"

"Young Master, I found a top-notch street in the west."

"The best?" Zhao Wuyou's expression moved.

"Absolutely the best, a virgin of seventeen or eighteen years old, and she has a special aura, an extremely feminine and cold aura."

Zhao Wuyou raised his eyebrows, "You guys act immediately. I will see her after the courtesan competition tonight. There are also the women I got from the previous two days, plus Qin Yu tonight."

He licked the corners of his lips, "I want to enjoy it."

"Young master, I'll go now, I'll guarantee that I won't let you down." The bald man immediately left the private room and called the cripple and the white-haired old man to go to Fengyue Tower immediately.

At this time, the sound of the newspaper sounded on the court, "Now, I invite Miss Yueru from Tianxiang Pavilion to perform one of her talents and sing, and the song is "Geese Falling in the Sand".

In fact, some of the forty girls on the stage showed off several of their talents, but they were not displayed to the people on the scene at one time. This was also the competition to add some time to those who compose music and poems.

Moreover, if the display is displayed at one time, forty girls are easily forgotten, so let them show more, give them a sense of presence and freshness, and also show their versatile side.

Of course, some girls only have one talent, which is a bit of a loss, but they dare not take risks and repay more. If they fail to do anything, they will be wasted all their efforts. Therefore, girls who reward more talent are very sure.

Yue Ru then claimed three talents, singing, dancing and musical instruments.

Not many girls participating in the Courtesan Competition have won the three talents, but almost all the top ten are all three talents. It seems that the top ranking is not fake, they all have real materials.

After Yue Ru came to the stage, the applause was quite warm, but it was definitely not as warm as Xuanxuan who had just stepped down.

I saw that she was still covered with a gauze, her feet were gentle, her body was as satin as cotton, her eyebrows were as dark as autumn water, and her slender hands held an oil paper umbrella, as if in the drizzle of West Lake and misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Everyone was also attracted by her style. The moon was like a true and true painting. She was not as direct as Xuan Xuan, but that mysterious and implicit beauty could also touch people's hearts.

But I saw that Yueru did not have any opening remarks like others on the stage. She heard a melodious sound of the guzheng. She held an umbrella and walked in a chiangmai. Her gentle and gentle voice slowly came out of her mouth:

The geese fall in the flat sand, the smoke is covered with cold water, the ancient huts are silenced, the green mountains are faint, the leaves are rustling, and the crows are chaotic in the sky. At dusk, a sail is coming back thousands of miles away, and the years are about to be late. Looking at the blue clouds and the sky is dusk, where is the beauty? Dreaming

The soul is far away.

...

Although the moon is not as magnetic as night dance, it is a bit more melancholy and ethereal, making all the men here immerse themselves in that melancholy.

After her singing, the applause was much warmer than when she appeared on stage just now. Obviously, her singing and style touched some people again.

The one who appeared on stage was the painting of Wanhualou, which is still ranked first now, and many viewers stood up to applaud her and cheered her.

She is indeed outstanding and comprehensive, with no outstanding points, but also has no obvious shortcomings, and is very strong in overall strength.

After the newspaper said that she was singing "Woman Flower", Lin Fei almost spitted it out.

This song actually spread to the relatively isolated Guyang City, and it was also a place of brothel fireworks, which really made him laugh and cry.

"What's wrong with you?" Fan Jian took the camera from time to time to come to the close-ups of the audience. When he happened to see Lin Fei's face, he saw his strangeness.

"Nothing, I just didn't expect to sing pop songs here?"

"What era is this? Although Guyang City is closed, it is not blocked. People inside can go out at any time, and people outside come in at any time. These girls in brothels are very fun, not to mention pop music, even rock music is very fun. What?

They can also play with electric guitars, electric bass, drums and other bands, but they don’t meet the environment today. If they are in brothels and some customers ask, they will occasionally go crazy.”

Lin Fei thought to himself that Guyang City is so modern and naturally conforms to the current society. It is just to preserve its characteristics to make places like Fengyue Street and Hualiu Lane more retro, but it has to keep pace with the times!

They may not necessarily want to listen to them if they just dictate the ancient dynasty songs.

Lin Fei was just thinking about writing an ancient Chinese song. Now that he knew that the courtesan competition could sing pop music, he felt relieved. This was easy to deal with.

He looked at Liu Mubai, the slut was writing poetry with great effort, "Brother Mubai, if others support Yueru, it would be counted if you get a courtesan."

"That's of course, but this Yueru, except for our big players, support, they all have some tickets and silver, which is not at all." Li Mubai glanced at Fan Jian helplessly, "Brother Fan, the one you just said

Will Huang Batian help?”

"I have to ask my boss if that medicine is reliable? If it is not reliable, it would be better if I asked them to help me just now!"

Lin Fei smiled and said, "It's absolutely reliable, but I don't know how much they can help?"

Fan Jian thought for a while, "Although Huang Batian is rich, he should have invested all of them in business. If he really wants to take them out, it would be great if he could take out at most 50 million."

Li Mubai said helplessly: "Fifty million is still too little! Adding to our 120 million, less than 200 million, let alone the 300 million cap. That young master Wuyou must reward Miss Qinyu.

It’s up to the top, hey! I can’t afford to have a few more good poems.”

"I can write several more poems, but they didn't come by the head?" Lin Fei asked.

"This is not a voting. Each person only has one picture. It is different to write poems and songs. If you can write more, you can write a few more poems. Maybe you can enter the top ten if you write two or three poems well. That's it.

Let’s make up for the lack of money in supporting the show!” Li Mubai said: “Don’t be idle either. A guy who is known as the top scorer in liberal arts in Dongshan Province, you can write a song to make it into the top ten and make a lot of effort!



Lin Fei smiled, "How can I compare myself to the doctoral supervisors of national prestigious universities in this provincial class? I'd better think about writing a song."

"I know you have made music, but I listen to the food... Brother Fan Jian said that there are many second- and third-tier music writers coming today. Do you think you can do it?"

"Try it." Lin Fei picked up a piece of musical score paper, listening to the painting singing of "Woman's Flower" downstairs, while thinking about what song to write.

Although her painting voice is not magnetic enough, it is a bit more charming. This song makes her sing another flavor, not loneliness, but a style waiting for you to pick.

After singing, the people present stood up to cheer for her.

Someone asked, "Miss Ruhua, can you know the author of this song Dong Fengyu?"

Some people below are aware of the goods, and they must be fans of Dongfengyu. Dongfengyu is so mysterious, maybe Ruhua really knows it. If you can know the whereabouts of Dongfengyu through Ruhua, then this Guyang City Courtesan Competition will be worth it.

This is the trip.

"I also want to meet such a great songwriter. The songs he wrote are so good. We sisters have his album "Woman Flower"."

Lin Fei was confused. No, he had to go back and check his account and see if Apocalypse Music sent him money?

Can you not make money if you sell so well?

In the distant manor, her body trembled slightly. The woman's flowers once bloomed, but after being picked by him, they never bloomed in spring again.

It is him! It makes my heart wither infinitely without blooming again! Die quietly!

I hate him!

At the Courtesan Competition, the poetry and songs that support the show have begun one after another.

Li Mubai finally wrote two relatively satisfactory poems. He smiled and said, "Although these two poems are not as good as half of my usual level, they should be excellent enough in this courtesan competition."

He called the waiter to send the poems to the backstage.

After a while, after the first round of talent competition, the rankings changed to a certain extent.

What is particularly obvious is that Yue Ru has risen to 16th place, and Xuanxuan has already ranked third.

The backstage newspaper sounded: Now the real-time ranking of songs and poems is announced. Jiang Bai's original song "Missing You" is currently ranked first, supporting the Qinyu girl in Xiaoxiang Pavilion; the original song "Winter of Break Up" is ranked second,

The Qinyu girl who supported Xiaoxiang Pavilion; Xiaoniao's original song "Fenghua" ranked third, and the Qinyu girl who supported Xiaoxiang Pavilion...

Damn! I'm supported by the Qinyu girl! This Qinyu must have a backstage.

Of course, many people know that this must be Zhao Wuyou's work, and these people must have been invited by Zhao Wuyou.

Sure enough, in the following real-time ranking of poems, four people supported the Qinyu girl. Fortunately, Li Mubai's "Park Suanzi's Face" ranked first, which was considered a game to be restored.

Zhao Wuyou looked at Lin Fei and Li Mubai's private room coldly, "It seems that they want to promote Miss Yueru."

"It should be true. So far, they have supported Miss Yueru for 100 million yuan, and are constantly giving rewards. It is indeed for Miss Yueru, but the young master doesn't have to worry. I found that they are no longer able to do so.

I guess I don’t bring much money, but we have prepared a reward of 300 million yuan. In the reward, they are not as good as us.”


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