Chapter 27 Thirteen Girls 2[, Red Ticket!]

It didn't take long for me to see the Thirteenth Girl, the number one in Yihongyuan.

She obliquely inserted carved wooden hairpin, a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows, lightly swept her eyebrows, wrapped in a pale pink gorgeous clothes, and wore a white gauze, revealing her beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The pleats of the skirt are like snow and moon flowing gently to the ground.

The elegant place is a little more dusty. Behind the wide skirt, it is elegant and luxurious. The ink jade-like green silk simply stranded a flying fairy bun, and a few full and round pearls embellish the hair at will, making the dark cloud-like hair more soft and moist. The beautiful eyes are overflowing with color, and there is a light smile between the red lips.

The lobby fell into a brief silence because of her appearance. Even the wing room that had not opened the window before was surrounded by the window, staring at the thirteen girls on the stage with obsessive and amazing eyes, and the men under the stage looked at her with admiring eyes and could not be themselves.

Have you never seen a beautiful woman? As if it was enchanting, I thought sourly.

However, this thirteen girl does also have this charm. With her temperament like a nine-day fairy, few people can compete with her in the whole south of the Yangtze River. Even Mo Shaolian, known as the "first beauty in the south of the Yangtze River", is less beautiful than the thirteenth girl. Moreover, even my previous life The "senior beauty lovers" who are used to seeing the best beautiful women are deeply impressed, not to mention these men whose ancient transportation is inconvenient and it is difficult to see beautiful women once. After all, everyone loves beauty.

The lobby fell into a brief silence and gradually became noisy, more praising the beauty of the thirteen girls, such as:

"Miss Thirteen, you are so beautiful. You are the goddess in my heart!" A shouted excitedly, and there were many men next to him who responded at the same time.

"Thirteen girls, in order to see you, I specially ran from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River~" When he wanted to continue talking, he was viciously attacked by the people around him.

"What do you think? To show how much you love the thirteen girls? Do you still want Miss 13 to look up at you? Is it far from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River? I'm still from the northwest!" A strong man looked at a certain Yi with disdainful eyes and said with a sneer.

"Yes, we didn't say anything farther away. What do you think of wool!" People who are not used to the behavior of a certain person should talk to the words of a strong man.

I didn't expect that his words would be criticized by so many people. His forehead was sweaty, and he kept saying sorry with a dry smile. Only those who attacked him would let him go.

What's more, a certain C shouted, "Thirteen girl, I want to redeem you. Come home with me!"

The chaotic lobby suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere and looked at him with clown-like eyes. A certain Bing pretended to be calm:

"What are you looking at? Am I wrong?"

As soon as he finished his words, he instantly detonated everyone's "laughing nerves".

"Haha~ It's the first time I've met such a lovely person. It's really funny." A man bent down with a smile, covered his stomach, paused, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, laughed and pointed to a certain Bing and said:

"Little brother, looking at your smelly and dry child, you want to have a girl? This is the night. It's not when you daydream. Go home and drink milk with your wet nurse!"

The people around are also laughing and asking Mou Bing to go home to drink milk. Don't be ashamed.

A C's cheeks turned red, and tears swirled in his eyes. He didn't fall down. He squeezed his mouth and looked at the person who laughed at him stubbornly, but did not turn around and leave.

I sympathize with this ridiculed teenager. I thought to my heart, poor child, I hope you don't leave any shadows, but also remember what you can say and what you can't say.

Immediately, I couldn't help rolling my eyes. Is it necessary? It's just like seeing a beautiful woman with chicken blood.

However, the noisy scene did not last long.

The thirteen girls stood in the middle of the stage with a calm face and did not ripple because of the people below. Gradually, the noisy crowd stopped quarreling and looked at her obsessionally.

Wating for the lobby to regain calm, the thirteenth girl gently opened her red lips and sounded like falling into the water:

"Thank you for your love for Thirteen. Thirteen is not very grateful. In a while, I will play an ugly piano song to show everyone's concern and support for Thirteen for such a long time."

After that, Meimu gently glanced at the ** crowd below, leaving a graceful back to the man under the stage, and sat in the position of the pianist just now. The white porcelain-like jade hand gently brushed the strings, and a melodious and clear sound surrounded the lobby.

Many people unconsciously closed their eyes like an old man and shook their heads and ears.

It's worthy of being the top card of Yihongyuan. People are so beautiful that they even play the piano so well. They are really more popular than death. How can we people like us who know nothing can live?

I looked sadly at the fairy-like thirteen girls on the stage, with envy and hatred in my heart.

In a blink of an eye, she is already one of the most beautiful women in the "bluehouse circle". If she didn't have such a means, how could she win the first place? Isn't it boring for me to compare with a top-notch person in a "circle"? Besides, there are not many such people themselves, and there is nothing comparable. Compared with my peers, for example, I look much better than Chunhong.

I am very "A Q spirit" to comfort myself.

By the way, why hasn't Chunhong come back yet? It's not a pit, is it?

I thought about it with bad taste and said the last sentence in my heart: either I fell into a pit or hid somewhere to make soy sauce. Anyway, it must be okay. It's good that she didn't provoke others. How dare others take the initiative to provoke him? Unfortunately, I don't think there is a chance to listen to the beautiful sound of the piano.

figured it out, put aside those distracting thoughts and concentrate on listening to the thirteen girls playing the piano.

A quarter of an hour later, the thirteenth girl stopped playing the piano, blessed the people under the stage and in the wing, swayed her soft posture, and left in the obsessive eyes of the crowd.

Many people shook their heads and shouted that the time was too short to see enough at all; some people came to a table in twos and threes, recalling the scene of the thirteen girls playing the piano just now.

And while the window of the wing room on the second floor was not closed, I was busy searching carefully to see if I could find Lin Zhenhuai's location.

However, it's a pity that I didn't see his figure after searching for a long time. Forget it, forget it, I still won't look for it. I sat aside with a look and waited for Chunhong to come back and go back together.

However, not long after sitting, I was tossed up. God proved that if I knew that I would be mistaken and have such a far-reaching impact, I would definitely not have come to Yihongyuan to listen to the corner.

Unfortunate, there is only a lack of regret medicine in the world.