Chapter 31 Huakui Competition

The Huakui Competition, which had been preparing for two months, officially kicked off. Lianqi was wearing the clothes prepared for her by the wind chimes. Standing behind the stage, the hall of the Baihua Building was not absent, and she wanted to look further. Fengling told him that the news had spread, and as long as her friend was still in the imperial capital, she would definitely know that she was here.

A girl on the stage began to perform. Lian Qiao saw the wind chimes changing clothes in the background, trotted in front of her and asked softly, "Then when can I leave?" No one can enter the Huakui Competition. Maybe Hongshang is waiting for her outside the door at this time.

"Don't go out." Fengling traced his left eyebrows and turned his face to look at Lianqi: "You just wait here. When the scene is over, your friend will definitely sneak in to find you."

The fortear is wearing a gray suit, with a gray hat on his head, and his hair is wrapped in a hat. When she heard Fengling say this, she thought it was right. Otherwise, when she went out and Hongshang and the others came in, wouldn't they miss it? Thinking of this, she calmed down and found that she was extremely charming tonight when she went to see Fengling.

Although she only stayed here for a day, Lianqi knew that Fengling was the youngest girl in Baihua Building, but she was the most beautiful one. Now it seems that it really lives up to its reputation. She is also dressed in bright red and gorgeous clothes, which will look vulgar on other girls, except that she is like a holy water lotus, without any earthly dust.

It adds a little bit of coldness that doesn't eat the world's fireworks.

At this time, Hua Niang walked to the backstage step by step. Seeing that the wind chime makeup had not been finished yet, she complained, "Oh, aunt, can you hurry up? You will be on the stage in two more two!"

"Don't worry, take a sip of tea first." A familiar voice came, and Lianqi suddenly turned around and saw the purple teacup embroidered with patterns coming in from the back. He walked to Hua Niang and handed over the cup. Seeing that the wind chime was still tracing his eyebrows, he asked with a smile, "Sister Fengling, do you want me to help you?" From beginning to end, she never looked at Fore.

Foria turned his head and didn't want to see her again. Fengling noticed Lianqi's expression. She continued to trace her eyebrows at the bronze mirror and said coldly, "I can't afford it."

Seeing the attitude of Fengling, Zi'e was not angry. The flower girl has been to the place where the musicians can stay for a long time and tells her not to make mistakes in music. The applause outside surged up like a tide. The wind chime picked up a piece of red paper and put it gently between its lips. The redness of blood stained the lips, which must be very abrupt in modern times. But the red veil against her is as dazzling as it is.

Finally, a sequin was hung on her forehead, and Fengling stood up and Lianqi's eyes lit up. It was so charming - she used to feel that Mu Ying's beauty was unmatched, but Fengling was the kind of woman who would never be inferior even if she stood with Mu Ying. So beautiful.

"Are you going to play?" Lian Jian looked at her posture and walked to her side to ask.

"Hmm." Fengling raised the hem of his skirt and didn't forget to tell him before leaving, "It must be delivered."

"Don't worry. What I promised you will definitely be done."

The wind bell nodded and walked to the stage. In this way, the beauty, who was even intoxicated with her back, suddenly made Forsythea suddenly feel a breath of death. When she looked over, the lights in the whole hall went out. In an instant, the whole hall became extremely quiet.

Gently, the leisurely sound of the flute floated out, slowly and soft, like the spring breeze in March brushing everyone's heart. The hall still stretched out its hands, and only the sound of the flute flowed around everyone. Suddenly, the candle in the center of the stage burned. Through the candlelight, everyone saw a woman in red squatting with her back to them in the middle of the stage, with long black hair behind her, soft and shiny.

The sound of the flute was still the same. Slowly, everyone seemed to hear the Guzheng. When they heard it again, it seemed that there was nothing. When he was puzzled, the tinkering sound of the piano gradually turned louder, chasing the sound of the flute, and the woman on the stage also began to raise her jade arms and swim gently in the air with the music.

The wide sleeves slid down between the swings, revealing the skin like jade. Muscles, slender fingers are weak and boneless, spinning in the air, but they seem to gently scratch everyone's hearts and touch their bodies.

Slowly stood up, and the two lights on the stage lit up. The wind chimes turned around and continued to dance. Every step was so in line with the music that everyone was fascinated.

The drum suddenly remembered that the whole atmosphere was light, and the wind chimes began to run on the stage, pulling the big red skirt with both hands, spinning, jumping and dancing. The music suddenly lowered, and Fengling's right hand slipped out with the movement, looking at a point in the distance, enchanting. Gently recycling, she threw down her long hair that ran to the front because of the dance. The sound of the drums gradually disappeared, and the sound of the piano faded away. In a blink of an eye, there was only the sound of the flute left in the hall.

She slowly sat down and continued the dance of her hands. Gradually, gradually, at the moment when the sound of the flute finally disappeared, she also stopped, with a few traces of confusion in her slightly side cheeks, and her bright red lips were delicate, as if inviting someone to kiss Fangze.

All the lights in the hall were on, and everyone did not come to their senses in this beautiful performance. Hua Niang had been very happy in the background for a long time. She was really satisfied with the performance of Fengling! Lian Jian is also amazed. As a girl, she really admires Fengling! How can you dance so well! And!! If she is a boy - she must take the wind chimes home!!!

"Guys, this is the girl who has been hiding in the Hundred Flowers Tower for a long time - Wind Chime. Today is the first time to appear. I hope everyone will vote for her!" The flower girl stepped on the stage, which made everyone recover. Thunderous applause came, and even some of the princes under the stage were secretly swallowing, thinking, how nice it would be if such a beautiful and unreal woman could be brought home!

The voting proceeded quickly, and Fengling ranked first and left the second place a long distance. Hua Niang discussed with several other owners of the brothel, so she decided to sell it from the first place.

"What about our windbell? Today, it sells **, starting at 500 taels, and everyone can compete - the one with the highest price gets it. Now, let's begin!"

"600 taels!" Someone in the crowd quickly raised their hands, 500 taels, which is definitely the price of the top girl, but now it is just a starting price for Fengling.

"700 taels!" Another sound sounded quickly. In this way, you, me, the price of Fengling** keeps increasing. Hua Niang looked at the high atmosphere and laughed so much that her eyes couldn't see it - oh, hey, she really saw the white silver flying towards her with wings!

There was a noise in the hall, and a man sitting in the front row impatiently knocked on the teacup next to the table with a fan and shouted, "Shut up! I'm going to pay 3,000 taels!"

In an instant, the whole hall was silent.

No one bids with him anymore. After all, she is a prostitute, and it's just **. It's really sad to spend more money. I don't know where the rich man came from and used 3,000 taels to buy a prostitute**, which is absolutely unprecedented. Fengling's eyes also fell on the quoter. He was a man in a dark blue shirt. He looked nothing special, but his body was thin. At first glance, he was a desolate person.

"5,000 taels." The lazy voice floated from the far left, and the wind bell looked over and looked stunned. The man's peerless face on the seat fell into her eyes like this. The man was wearing a big red shirt, and the attractive peach blossom eyes looked at her interesting. The wind chime shook his mind and was almost sucked in by his eyes - an absolute millennium scourge !

"5,000 one taels." As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes turned from the far left to the far right. On the far right, there was a mysterious man in purple and gold-rimmed sitting on the teahouse. At this time, he was bowing his head to drink tea. Everyone believed that he could afford the money.

"6,000 taels." Gallo's eyes stopped on the beauty all the time. Seeing the wind chimes fall on him again, he smiled at the beauty.

"600 one taels." Putting down the tea cup, the man looked at the wind chime on the stage, and the emotions in his eyes were incomprehensible.

"7,000 taels." Gallo's tone is still lazy, as if he doesn't care about this money at all - jokingly, he owes a lot of money to His Royal Highness for this Huakui Competition! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah - why are you still arguing with me??? Ah, ah, ah!!——

"7, one taels." The man in purple had no intention of retreating at all. Gallo smiled more and more brilliantly. Lian Jian also showed more than half of his body from behind the curtain because of the scene on the scene, but was caught by Gallo.

He saw the fortight for warp dressed as the little boy, raised his eyebrows gently, but continued to bid on his mouth: "10,000 taels."

10,000 taels!!! The flower girl almost fainted!! Oh, my God - she really didn't expect that Fengling's ** could be sold at this price!!

"10,000 one taels." It is still only a little more than Gallo, but it does not give in.

"Since you like Fengling girl so much, I won't rob you. I quit." Gallo leaned against the chair and stepped on the stool with his right foot. His whole posture was a little ruffian, but he looked very unruly.

"Concession." The man in purple smiled, stood up and said to the flower girl, "Is Miss Fengling's ** mine?" He, who was extraordinary, was independent in the crowd at this time, and the momentum on his body was even more unattainable, and his fortched eyes couldn't help becoming bright. He was really handsome! Ten thousand taels! For him, it seems to be a nof! Rich, good figure and handsome! Lianqi suddenly envied the wind chimes in his heart, which could be contested by two such magnificent people.

However, Fengling's words fell off everyone's big teeth. She looked at Gallo, and her eyes seemed to be covered with fog, stirring the hearts of the man here all the time: "Hua Niang, as you said, the top two with the highest bids, I can choose by myself."

Hua Niang's expression was dull for a moment, because she didn't expect Fengling to say this, but when she thought about it, there was no difference between 10,000 taels and 101,000 taels, and there was a smile on her face: "This prince, I'm sorry, between you and that prince, our Huakui girl still has autonomy."

The man in purple looked at Fengling with a gentle expression. He didn't know that he was a lover he hadn't seen for many years. "Girl, please choose."

"You don't have to choose." Gallo and fortight collided in the air. Just as the fortide was still thinking about "why this man is so familiar", he had already pointed his hand at the fortula: "I want to buy her."

"She is not our girl." The wind chime immediately made a sound to stop it.

All her eyes were taken to fortear by Gallo's behavior. She looked at Gallo in a blank way and couldn't figure out why this beautiful man wanted to buy herself??? And everyone's eyes obviously have the same doubts.

"Son, you just said you were going to pay 10,000 taels, and now you quit..." Hua Niang said a little hesitantly.

"10,000 taels, I'll buy her." Gallo said again.

The forearm of the forearm immediately roared...