Chapter 61 Yan Pianxian

Although Yibei is walking forward, he is accurately calculating the big he has taken, which can make people feel that he is moving and can also make Fu Dazhai easily catch up with him. Looking back secretly, Fu Youran was still standing in pain in front of the tea room, with no intention of catching up. Now Qi Yibei is a little confused. Is Qi Ruinan's boy so attractive? He even used his trump card. If he doesn't succeed, he really has nothing to say.

Just as Qi Yibei couldn't figure out the situation, the crisp shout behind him made him look relaxed.

Fu Youran caught up with Qi Yibei, who seemed to have gone a long way, and said with a resolute face, "Yan Pianxian!"

Looking at Fu Youran's clenched fists and his eyes were prominent, Qi Yibei regretted it again. Although Yan Pianxian has wanted to go for a long time, it should not be today. But can he say something that he can't say at this time? The answer is: Dare not!

And Fu Youran's idea is very simple. Considering the various factors mentioned by Qi Yibei, this is really a rare opportunity. The so-called opportunity can't be missed, and it won't come again. Even if he can come out in the future, Lao Qi may not accompany him again. At that time, it will be easy to suffer losses if you are alone, so... let her turn her back on her idol for the time being. Besides, there will be more opportunities to meet in the palace in the future. Thinking of this, Fu Youran jumped again.

He followed Qi Yibei for a long time. Just as Fu Youran turned a little, Qi Yibei quickly pulled her into a clothing store on the street and quickly left the silver. I bought two wide-brimmed hats with tulle, one on my own, and the other on Fu Youran's head.

Fu Youran only felt dark in front of him, raised the gauze and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you bring this thing? It ruined my overall shape."

Qi Yibei took Fu Youran's hand that wanted to take off his hat, "The paparazzi are everywhere. If you don't want to make the headlines of the Dajin Times tomorrow, just take it to me!"

Fu Youran earned his hand and did not break free. He said angrily, "You are a public figure and I'm not. No one knows me. Just wear it yourself."

"No." Qi Yibei looked negotiable, "Otherwise, I won't go." Let him pretend to be a masked man? He won't do it.

The ** power of the brothel is undoubtedly huge. In this way, there were two more masked heroes on the road to the brothel, although they attracted a lot of speculative attention. But it also saves other troubles.

Looking at the world through the veil, everything is a little more hazy and beautiful. Fu Youran puffed his cheeks angrily and followed Qi Yibei into an inconspicuous alley. The alley is getting wider and wider, and the whole street is full of indescribable fragrance of powder. There are many facades on both sides of the street, with red lanterns hanging invariably. Fu Youran had no time to be angry anymore and looked around curiously.

Yihongyuan, Yicui Pavilion, Piaoxiang Tower, Qunfang Hall... These are big doors. As soon as you look at the golden and brilliant facade, you will know that it is very powerful. If you can afford such a place, your wallet will naturally be full of strength. Where will those who don't have the strength go? Someone said it. What kind of kiln do you go to if you don't have the strength? This is not right, in order to take care of the real desire of the working people. Small doors such as the Spring Room and the Beauty Class have opened one after another, solving the employment difficulties of a large number of laid-off yellow-faced women. Contribute to the laid-off and re-employment of Dajin. There are also some people who don't even have a door face. They open a bamboo door in a remote place and hang a red light. In this way, most of the land is jointly held by two or three girls. Usually, they are only regular customers. If they do well, they can be a concubine, and from then on, they will get out of the fat Find your own new tomorrow.

"Why is there no one?" Fu Youran counted the plaques on the street, but there was no one on the street. The large and small brothels on both sides are also closed doors to thank guests, like a miserable depression. "Are all the brothels in the capital closed?"

"Unless all the men in the world die." Qi Yibei looked up at the sky and said, "It's another scene here later."

Fu Youran was a little confused, but Qi Yibei had pulled her to move on. "Find Yan Pianxian first."

"Have you really never been there?" Fu Youran still doesn't believe it.

Qi Yibei didn't say anything. It is said that he should have been to this place that moved the capital for a long time, but it was such a coincidence that he wanted to go several times, and several times he was delayed by one thing or another. Coupled with his public identity, it was really the first time today.

The two of them moved forward slowly. At this time, a little old man with a gong and a wooden hammer came from the other end of the street. Two gongs sounded, and a miracle happened.

After receiving the opening signal, the large and small brothel, which had just closed the door, opened their doors one after another, and the yawning old pinks went out one after another. Then the brothel girl in light gauze appeared with her waist twisted. At the same time, there were many "consumers" coming out of nowhere on

Some are familiar with the road - this is a veteran, some are full of curiosity - this is a newcomer, and there are many masked heroes with gauze hats like Fu Youran and others - this is for fear of being recognized by acquaintances. The girls of each family have not been surprised for a long time. No matter who they are, they catch one and drag them upstairs. For a while, they laughed and flirted on the street.

Fu Youran finally understood what Qi Yibei just said. The brothel welcomes the day at night. Naturally, it opens later, which makes it look like the depression just now.

"This little boy..."

Just as Fu Youran was absent-minded, a pair of white and clear little hands had grabbed her sleeves. Fu Youran was shocked and looked up. A beautiful girl in her early twenties was "eating" and smiling: "As soon as the little prince comes back?"

Fu Youran nodded, and the girl smiled and said, "Go with my sister. I promise to wait for you comfortably." After saying that, he pulled Fu Youran to go upstairs.

Fu Youran was a little excited. He grabbed the girl's hand and ate tofu. "Sister, I want to go to Yan Pianxian. Do you know where it is?"

The girl turned her eyes and smiled, "My sister's nickname is Yaner. When I go upstairs, my sister will dance a song for you. Isn't it Yan Pianxian?"

Although Fu Youran has been mixed in the pile of men since he was a child and has also watched the live version of the Huakui Competition in Anyang, it is the first time to enjoy the gentle voice like today. Just as she was about to agree, a cold voice came from beside her, "She doesn't watch dancing." Before he finished speaking, Fu Youran was involved in a warm embrace, and then quickly left the pimp scene.

Fu Youran twisted his body dissatisfiedly, "Anyway, I didn't find Yan Pianxian, so I went to another house to see it first."

"Seeing?" Qi Yibei snorted, "Do you know what she is going to do to you?"

Fu Youran looked like "I'm a veteran", and the unfolding fan shook, "What else can I do in the brothel?" Of course, it's 'do' what you love to do.

"Ha!" After Qi Yibei's face was hidden in the tulle, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could hear the disdain in his tone, "You have to have that function!"

Fu Youran flattened his mouth, "It's dirty!"

Qi Yibei was about to talk back when he glanced at a door face from the corners of his eyes. He stopped and pulled Fu Youran, "It's here."

Fu Youran looked up and saw that he did not hang red lanterns, nor did he send girls and old pampasers to solicit guests like other brothel. He only stood a few courtyard guards in black clothes and black hats. The scarlet door is wide open, and there is a couplet engraved by the door: like rain

, flying swallows dance. There is a plaque hanging on the lintel, the three characters "I fiber of dragon flying and phoenix dancing". On both sides are engraved with exquisite patterns of flying swallows holding willows. The whole door face looks elegant and unique.

"It's really different." Fu Youran praised and couldn't wait to go up the steps. After two steps, he was stopped by one of the nursing homes. "This gentleman, the first time you came to Yan Pianxian?"

"Yes, what's the matter? Don't allow me to enter?"

The nursing hospital smiled and said, "Of course not, but we have more rules that the family doesn't have. Please have a look." He pointed his finger, and there was a sign by the door, "Ten taels to enter".

Fu Youran looked at it for a long time. At this time, a young man in gorgeous clothes passed by her, walked to a small table at the door, and took out a silver note and gave it to a middle-aged man behind the table. The man checked the silver ticket, pulled out a flower stick from the signature tube on the table, and handed it to He entered the gate with a flower sign and went away.

"Do you need money to enter?" Fu Youran's eyes were bigger than a bull's eye. This business is better than being a mountain thief and making money.

"Exactly."

"You might as well grab it!" Fu Youran wanted to turn around hatefully, but he was reluctant to give up. He whispered to the courtyard, "Can you make it cheaper?"

There was a gentle smile on the face of the nursing home, "This is Yan Pianxian's rule. The villain dare not make a decision."

"Give a 20% discount!" Fu Youran compared the "eight" posture with his hand. He whispered, "As soon as you come back, give me a discount to attract repeat customers."

The nursing home still had to refuse, so I heard the voice of Qi Yibei from the door, "Don't humiliate me. Come in quickly."

Fu Youran looked at the two flower sticks in his hand and said with great heartache, "You bought these two things for twenty taels!"

Qi Yibei didn't bother to pay attention to her and pulled her into the door. I didn't know until I entered the door. The two flower sticks were equivalent to two passes. Immediately, a beautiful and beautiful girl came forward, led them into the lobby, arranged to sit down at a table, and took some drinks. Then he said, "Do you two gentlemen have any familiar girls?"

Fu Youran touched the girl's hand. Sister, we are the first to come back.

"It's time for the prince to come." The girl smiled and put her hand in her sleeve, "I'm just a maidservant who leads the way. If you don't have a familiar girl, you might as well listen to the play and sing first. When you wait until noon to find a score, you can find the girl you like."

"Looking for the aroma spectrum?"

The maidservant squeezed her lips and smiled, "Looking for Fangpu is the rule of Yan Pianxian, which is held every ten days. The girl who has entered the spectrum will perform on the stage. Any prince can bid if he likes it. Those who have a high price will get it. But it's okay, but you can't force the girl. Whether you can get a good account or not depends on the master's ability.

Fu Youran was stunned to hear. Oh, it's not enough to spend money. It depends on the girl's mood? This is too profitable, isn't it?" Where are your girls? So arrogant."

"Have you really never heard of Yan Pianxian's piano, chess and wine?"

Fu Youran looked at Qi Yibei and shook his head in a daze. The maidservant smiled and said, "That prince can open his eyes today. These four girls are famous in the capital. The so-called spectrination was founded for these four girls.

Fu Youran's curiosity was hooked to the extreme. After the maidservant stepped down, she excitedly grabbed Qi Yibei, who had not said a word since the beginning. "Don't pretend to be cool. Tell me about these four flower leaders."

"How do I know?" Knowing that, he didn't say anything. Qi Yibei looked at Fu Youran and said, "Looking for the spectrum for a while, you are looking for the fun honestly. Don't bid!"

"I don't have any money. I'm crazy to compete for that thing!"

Qi Yibei nodded with satisfaction, hoping that the Fang spectrum would end soon, so that he could quickly go back to the palace with this time bomb.

In a blink of an eye, the lobby is full of fat and thin young and young romantic people. They hold flower sticks in their hands, and their faces are full of ambition. With a gong, the crowd rose for a while. Looking at the sky outside the window, it was already noon.

A young woman in red stepped on the high platform in the middle of the lobby, and there was a smile under the stage.

"Today's Fangpu boss's wife came on the stage in person?"

"No matter how much it costs, I want Boss Yan to stay with me for a night."

"Sister Yan plays a song of phoenix begging for phoenix..."

In the face of the teasing of the crowd under the stage, the woman on the stage was not in a hurry, "The slave family is weak, how dare you enter here to find a spectrum? Today, I came to the stage to introduce a new girl from Yan Pianxian to you.

Fu Youran was surprised. Looking at the woman in red, she was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. How could she be the boss of Yan Pianxian? Looking at her slightly long jade face, thin eyebrows, full and plump lips, there is no strangeness in her facial features alone, but when combined, it makes people feel that this woman is very strangely beautiful.

"...This girl's singing skills are unparalleled. She first appeared on the stage today, and then she will be the fifth largest flower leader of our Yan Pianxian."

The thieves under the stage cheered in unison, urging Boss Yan to let the new girl on the stage. At this moment, there was a sound in the lobby. It is crisp like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, gentle like a gentle stream, with a simple choreography of bells, singing a song in heaven and earth. Everyone present was like a magic spell, and was taken away by this melodious and pleasant voice.

Just as everyone was intoxicated, the divine song suddenly stopped, and there were a few faint voices of disputes, followed by a loud noise, as if they had knocked over something, and then stumbled out of a woman from behind the stage. Everyone woke up like a dream. As soon as I saw the figure, someone couldn't wait to shout the bid code: "One thousand taels!"

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand and five!"

"Four thousand!"

The bidding was higher than the next, but when everyone saw the face of the woman on the stage, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Yan Pianxian's four flower leaders are all excellent in both sex and art, but today's women's singing is certainly shocking, but their appearance is much more ordinary. There is a trace of uncertain heroism in the beauty, which does not meet the standard of the beauty of the brothel girl.

The voice of the bidding suddenly decreased a lot. The woman on the stage raised a confident smile and hugged the crowd, "Please!"

Everyone under the stage immediately lit up again, a new variety!

Looking at Boss Yan, who was standing under the stage, I don't know whether he was not satisfied with the price or the girl's hastily on the stage. He turned pale. I don't know what he ordered in a low voice. The maidservant who followed him quickly trotted away.

Seeing the bidding price rise to 8,000 taels, a clear, angry voice sounded: "10,000 taels!"

The thieves were in an uproar. Looking at the sound, they saw a petite man in red with a gauze hat standing straight there, with one hand raised high, pointing to the girl on the stage with a "one" gesture, and said with hatred: "TNND one,

A man in plain clothes, who is also wearing a gauze hat, is now holding his forehead with his hand, looking like he has a headache.