On the terrace, Ming Yuanyuan has slowly spoken: "Yuanyuan has carefully prepared some programs for everyone. I hope everyone will like it." Her words were very simple, her voice was soft and waxy with a hint of hoarseness, but it was very
It is strange that it can resonate with everyone, and it actually makes everyone feel a little bit of expectation: Miss Ming Yuanyuan specifically said that her program is probably extraordinary, and she really wants to buy those seats to watch it nearby.
The same thought came to Qiao Benjie's mind. He was shocked: How could this be? This woman is not simple!
He and Hua Tiannu exchanged glances, and both became worried.
Qiu Changtian looked at the expressions of the guests around him and felt strange in his heart. He asked Song Zheng in a low voice: "Master, is this what you have taught her these days?"
Song Zheng smiled, nodded and said, "Just wait and see the good show."
After Ming Yuanyuan finished speaking a simple sentence, he smiled again, waved around and turned to leave the stage.
The smile this time was different from the last time. It was as warm as the spring breeze, and everyone felt as if the smile had penetrated into their hearts.
Qiao took the stage again in this section, but it was different from the high-spirited look just now. He was brought back to a depressed state by Ming Yuanyuan's two smiles.
He forced a smile and bowed his hands to those around him: "Okay, without further ado, let's start the auction."
He was depressed and couldn't say anything.
The next auction was as fiercely competitive as he had expected. Although Hua Tiannu had frequently appeared to win supporters for herself in the past few days, there were still many big benefactors who had not had time to meet with the millions of people in Baizhan City. His original intention today was
Let the flower goddess show her grace in front of everyone, and let the donors who have never met her donate generously.
But now seeing all these sponsors looking at Ming Yuanyuan and making frequent bids, Qiao Benjie felt like he was marrying someone else, and he felt even more depressed.
He worked hard to set up this stage, but it was Ming Yuanyuan who sang the opera.
He cursed secretly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do at this time.
Finally, the average price of the ten positions is more than 15 million, which is 150 votes. More than half of them should be voted for Ming Yuanyuan. Thinking that there will be hundreds more votes tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, these
The votes may determine the final outcome, which makes Qiao feel even more regretful this time.
An extra 100 million yuan in income, but if the myth of invincibility is broken, it will really be more than worth the gain.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Wangchunlan served wine and food to all the guests. Everyone could enjoy the wine and food while enjoying the performances of the two oirans.
After Qiao stepped down from the stage, he met Hua Tiannu. Hua Tiannu still comforted him: "Don't worry too much. Whether it's singing, dancing or talent, it can't be qualitatively improved in a day or two. She will definitely not be my opponent."
! As soon as she starts performing later, her true colors will be revealed."
Qiao Ben nodded, but he was not as optimistic as she was.
Qiu Changtian held the jug and filled the master a glass of wine with a flattering smile on his face. He did not have the same demeanor as when he defeated Xuan Zhigu yesterday and became the number one weapon master outside the imperial city: "Master, you have a drink."
Song Zheng looked at him with disgust: "Go aside, Qianqian, come and pour wine for the master."
"Hmm, okay." Yun Qianqian had just stuffed her small mouth with a big meatball. Before she could swallow it, she hurriedly put down her chopsticks, fulfilled her duties as a maid, and poured the master another glass of wine.
Song Zhengzier took a sip and felt that this was a normal operation. A pretty little maid was pouring wine, and you, an old fat man, were just joining in the fun. You poured out the good wine, and the drink was no longer delicious.
Qiu Changtian didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he let out a lot of bad temper: "That's what the master said."
As long as Yuanyuan can win, it doesn't matter if you say my hands are pig's trotters.
Hua Tiannv decided to appear on the scene. She wanted to make the finale, crushing Ming Yuanyuan in front of her, and completely turning the situation around.
Ming Yuanyuan got ready and changed into a long red dress. This dress was specially designed. The upper body completely brought out her beautiful figure. The lower body skirt was rippling. When she stepped onto the terrace, she looked like a burning ball.
Like a flame, as her waist swayed, everyone seemed to have a flame burning in their hearts.
Today's competition is singing voice.
After she took the stage, she stood still for a moment, and then the music started, slowly turning from soothing to warm, like wildfire slowly burning in the wilderness, and soon turned into a prairie fire.
At this time, Ming Yuanyuan began to sing, and her singing voice was also as passionate as fire, with a power that penetrated the soul.
Behind her, the six female dancers quickly came on stage. The dance was full of enthusiasm, which complemented her singing voice. The atmosphere quickly became warm, and cheers continued. Many of the young guests simply stood up.
, twisting his body along with the singing.
The older ones were more reserved, but they also put down their chopsticks and beat the music with their hands.
The temperature in Wangchun Column seemed to be rising continuously, and it gradually turned into a sea of joy. Qiao Benjie's face was extremely ugly. He was a frequent visitor to the entertainment venue, so he was able to discover playgirls and do this business.
He felt it very clearly, not to mention Yuanyuan's singing voice and singing skills, but this kind of appeal is invincible!
But how did she do it?
Before coming to Baizhan City, he did his homework very carefully and knew that Ming Yuanyuan did not have this ability. If she was really so powerful, Hua Tiannu would not have underestimated the enemy so much before.
In the singing competition, each person sings three songs and takes turns.
Hua Tiannv originally wanted to strike later. Of course, in this kind of competition, the first player does not have an advantage. Qiao took advantage of the organizer to arrange this section, but she did not expect that Ming Yuanyuan would take the lead!
The face of the flower girl sitting next to him under the gauze was also solemn. She felt that she had met a powerful enemy.
Ming Yuanyuan finished her song and the audience burst into cheers. Almost everyone shouted at the same time: "One more!" and they were reluctant to let her leave the stage.
Yun Qianqian took the time to fill up the wine for the master while he was busy eating Haisai. Song Zheng drank another one and was very satisfied. He taught Ming Yuanyuan a method that was enough to make Ming Yuanyuan and
Hua Tiannu resisted, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.
Ming Yuanyuan bowed and left, as if a burning fire suddenly went out.
When she came off the stage, the temperature in the Wangchun column dropped sharply. Even though everyone knew that the flower goddess would come on stage next, they felt it was boring. It seemed that the song just now had released all their enthusiasm.
Huatiannu felt something was wrong. She dressed up carefully and went on stage. When she opened her voice, Song Zheng nodded secretly. Her voice was empty, like clear spring water gurgling out from a deep valley.
Everyone also showed a satisfied look, feeling that the trip was worthwhile, but that was all. Ming Yuanyuan was so beautiful that it burned everyone all over again like a ball of fire. At this time, Hua Tiannu's singing was like
Just the icing on the cake.
According to the rules of the competition, after Yuan Yuan finished singing, many boys began to collect tickets.
Before the competition started, jade tickets that could not be forged had been distributed according to the price of each position. As long as the oiran started singing, you could vote. But as the organizer, Qiao Benji once again played a trick. He did not let
The boys immediately started collecting tickets, deliberately delaying it until after the flower girl started singing.
He was worried that when he started collecting votes, the funders would be infected by Ming Yuanyuan and vote out the votes at all costs.
After the flower girl starts singing, let these financial backers seriously consider who they want to vote for.
But this pretentiousness had no effect. Hu Tiannu started collecting votes when she sang for less than half of the song, and the sponsors still voted for Ming Yuanyuan without hesitation!
Qiao Benjie secretly observed below that more than 70% of the sponsors voted for Ming Yuanyuan. Among the remaining 30%, there are still many die-hard fans of Hua Tiannu, who follow Hua Tiannu all the way.
When they came to Baizhan City, they saw that the situation of Hua Tiannu was not good, so they voted out first.
But this is an overdraft, and the number of votes for the playgirl will be unsustainable later.
Qiu Changtian was smiling happily at the side, his fat face almost squeezing out his eyes.
On the terrace, Hua Tiannu finished her song and received warm applause. Her performance was also very good, but she did not have the same appeal as Ming Yuanyuan. No one danced with the song and shouted "
another one".
Qiao gritted his teeth secretly, knowing that in today's singing competition, Hua Tiannu was probably going to lose.
Everyone took a break. This was supposed to be a peaceful time, but the Wangchun column suddenly became lively because the guests realized that Ming Yuanyuan was coming on stage again!
Before Ming Yuanyuan came out, many people were already shouting: "Miss Ming, are you ready? We are ready!"
Ming Yuanyuan heard the constant shouting in the background and showed a smile of relief, secretly saying that Mr. Song's method is really magical!
She is very clear about her own strength. Without Mr. Song's help these days, she would never be a match for Hua Tiannu. But now she can easily crush her opponent. She feels the joy of the autumn days a few days ago.
The person I once looked up to is now stepped on by myself.
Amidst the endless shouts of the crowd, the music suddenly sounded, and the advancing drum beat immediately got everyone into the mood. Ming Yuanyuan changed into a dark red dress with gold embroidery all over, and walked out to the drum beat,
As soon as it appeared, there was a loud high-pitched sound that went straight into the clouds. A wild goose flying over the Wangchun Fence coincided with the scene, and its body shuddered and fell down.