Chapter 579 Presenting a Flower Basket
Long Muchen answered the words calmly, and Qian Duoduo's graceful yet seductive look when he was wearing a cheongsam appeared in his mind.
But looking at other women dressed like this for people to appreciate, you can comment confidently. If it were the woman you love, our Fourteenth Master would be a little awkward!
When the three were talking, the audience had already started the first performance.
She sang an excerpt of Huangmei Opera "Pairing of Immortals".
One of the two girls is wearing a wide-sleeved glazed skirt, elegant and soft, with a bit of the beauty of weak willows and wind, which makes people feel distressed;
The other girl was dressed in a light blue scholar's attire, holding a shaking fan, her thick long hair tied in a jade crown, and her delicate face was slightly heroic.
Two girls with very different styles are enough to satisfy the different aesthetic visions of the guests in the audience.
Naturally, Huangmei Opera does not exist in this superficial era. With its melodious and graceful charm, coupled with the soft and beautiful action style, every frown and smile is full of charm.
The guests in the audience listened with gusto and feasted their ears. Some even squinted their eyes, knocked on the table, hummed a little tune while shaking their heads, and completely brought themselves into the opera.
"Master Fourteen, my lady told you to take out one hundred taels of silver first."
When the Huangmei Opera entered the middle stage of music transition, Xiao Ruo asked Long Muchen for a silver ticket according to the young lady's order.
Of course Long Muchen didn't refuse, he gave the banknote to Xiao Ruo without saying a word, Xiao Ruo recruited Xiao Er, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xiaoer nodded, ran down happily, picked up a flower basket under the stage, placed it behind the two girls, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Long, Room 1 on the second floor, sent a flower basket of one hundred taels for Miss Ruyi!"
It doesn't matter if you yell, all the dignitaries downstairs turned their heads to look at the second floor, some guests standing at the door, whispering: "One hundred taels of flower baskets, you are really rich, this will help you save face."
Those gentlemen in Yufei District 1 of Fenghuang, all of them are wealthy, and they are praised like uncles. They saw that the limelight was robbed by a boy on the second floor, and then looked at the two girls, who had already taken the wine glass from the second-hand man, toasted towards the direction of the second floor, and then drank it all in one gulp, thanking them.
Those rich men from the first district couldn't sit still any longer, as if the pot had exploded, they sent flower baskets to the girls on the stage one after another.
"Li Yuanwai from the three tables in one district, sent one hundred taels of flower baskets to add color to Miss Ruyi."
"Master Han from nine tables in one district, sent two hundred taels of flower baskets—"
After the Huangmei Opera, there were three consecutive performances, including cheerleading, face-changing Sichuan opera, and even cross talk sketches.
In addition to allowing the guests to watch all the wonderful programs, the entire Fenghuang Yufei seemed to be caught in a big competition of local tyrants. Everyone's number one, with a green face and fangs, bent his cuffs, was bound to become the leader of this Fenghuang Yufei!
"This should be arranged by your lady in advance, right?" Long Yintian swallowed his saliva and asked through the scene where everyone's banknotes were flying around.
"Yes, miss said, no matter what you men have to compete for superiority, especially the ones who come here today are all prominent figures in the capital. No one wants to be underestimated and compared, especially in front of so many people and girls. Even if the belt is tightened, we must fight for face. Our lady, without any effort, can reap the benefits of a fisherman."