"What are they talking about?" Xu's mother asked the little mouse with her ears pressed against the door.

On the other side of the double door, the little mouse with his ears firmly attached to the door said, "I can't hear clearly." ”

"You won't know when you go in. Yao Kai suddenly appeared behind the two, and after finishing speaking, he pushed the door open.

She and Cuckoo were slightly startled, but when they saw that they had come in, they patted their chests and continued to whisper.

Of course, Xu's mother pricked up her ears to listen. As a result, she only had the last sentence left unfinished, and when she was done, she was done. Xu's mother still doesn't know what she has taught Cuckoo today.

She glanced at Mother Xu, who wanted to ask, but couldn't ask. Hawkers, Mother Xu almost tore her face with her yesterday, and now she has no face to ask her.

At this time, Yao Kai asked her, "What preparations do you need to make tonight?"

She shook her head and said, "Nothing." ”

Yao Kai didn't ask again.

But she thought about it for a while, and immediately said, "But it's better to arrange me in ......."

It's easy to say, of course, he didn't want to nod his head in agreement. Only Mother Xu looked at her suspiciously.

She glanced at Mother Xu mercilessly, and said, "The rest of the time I have to rehearse with the cuckoo, you had better leave, otherwise there will only be one afternoon, I will be distracted by some people, and I can't teach the c......uckoo well."

Xu's mother turned around and left. Yao Kai also went out with a funny smile. The little mouse was stunned for a while, and then he suddenly reacted, hurriedly helped them close the door and ran away. I was afraid that I would distract her.

That night, Du Juan changed into the dark purple tulle dress that Xu's mother had already prepared for her, and the makeup was painted for Du Juan by herself. In fact, he aimed at his eyebrows and made the rough painting of the cuckoo's originally delicate pale willow eyebrows a little heavier.

Such a cuckoo is as weak as a boneless, and a long tulle skirt is fluttering like a fairy, but the dark purple color makes the fairy aura mixed with some demonic energy. However, the beauty who seems to be shocked by heaven without makeup has a pair of sword eyebrows that are deliberately modified to be as heroic as a man, which seems to be a weak beauty who does not admit defeat, showing her stubborn nature of not losing to men.

Under the stage, everyone started with a pair of eyes nailed to the cuckoo's body as soon as he appeared. Tonight, she didn't need to lip-sync on behalf of the cuckoo, she just mingled in the middle of the musician's team. She watched the cuckoo's performance one by one, saw the reaction of the audience, and smiled proudly. Very good!

The cuckoo did as she said, without squinting, and strove onto the stage, and then continued to stare at the ground three steps in front of his feet.

"Man Jianghong, angry hair rushing to the crown ......"

Without introducing himself, the cuckoo chanted directly. Everyone in the audience was stunned. Is the beauty chanting poetry or singing?

It's a poem, it's a song!

This was the only song she thought of in a short period of time to teach Cuckoo to sing herself. She told the cuckoo, "Remember, you're not singing, you're chanting, singing more passionately than a man!

She also asked Du Juan if he understood the artistic conception of this song "Man Jianghong". The cuckoo really didn't understand, she just thought of a scene that the cuckoo could understand and fit the artistic conception of the poem.

She told Du Juan, "When you chanted this poem, you thought, Mei Honglou is young and doesn't understand anything, but there are thousands of beautiful women, and you are just one of them." You're not the top yet, tonight is your first show. The winner is the king and the loser Kou, you should know better than me how difficult a girl who can't sell a good price in the first game will have a hard time in the building in the future. So, you've got to win tonight, and you're going to have to get yourself off the beaten track and sell for a super high price. Would you like to sell it for a good price?"

"Think?"

"Do you believe you can sell it for a good price?"

"Letter?"

"Let me ask you again, do you want to sell it for a good price?"

"Yes!"

"Do you believe you can sell it for a good price?"

"Faith!"

"Okay, what mood are you in now? Remember your current mood, you will use this mood to sing the song "Man Jianghong" tonight!"

Du Juan's "Man Jianghong" is just reciting poems clearly and clearly, but her mood fluctuates greatly, and the plainness of the words and sentences changes a lot. In addition, her own voice is a baby voice, which is very sweet, and such a transposition sounds like singing.

After the song, the room was silent. Then the cuckoo finally raised his head, his eyes flowed, and he was filled with stubborn water vapor that refused to admit defeat, and he forcibly raised his head higher and higher again, and swallowed back his tears. Very well!

So, one applause, two applause, countless men in the audience applauded with admiration, and the applause was even warmer than the previous day.

Fortunately, she actually forgot one thing. Here are dynasties that she doesn't know enough about that are different from what she originally knew. Du Juan only sang a few words this afternoon, and she thought it was the same song "Man Jianghong". At this time, after listening to all the cuckoo's chanting, she realized that it was different. Fortunately, from the perspective of artistic conception, the two are also very similar.

At this time, the cuckoo said: "The slave cuckoo ......" is different from the iron bones of the man when she sings poetry. When her tone softened, her voice was as sweet as that of a five-year-old child, and even because there was a hint of timidity in her voice, it was more like the milky voice of some timid innocent child.

"Five thousand taels!"

"Fifteen years old...... "It's really not that old."

"Six thousand taels!"

"It's hard to be a clean official...... no matter how much she refuses, she has to accept the tricks of fate, and she is powerless to resist.

“……”

"One hundred taels of gold! Now you will come home with me!"

"Don't be a concubine......" Although fate is so tricky, she can make her own decisions, she still will never admit defeat, even if she ...... in the end, "I hope that the scattered will be crushed into mud!"

“……”

After a hundred taels, no one asked for a price, and even the one who asked for a hundred taels of gold silently took his hand back. You can't buy the beauty back as a concubine, it's not worth a hundred taels of gold...... Although I heard that yesterday's yellow bird was finally added by the boy who didn't know which one added another hundred taels of gold, a total of two hundred taels, and took it home that night. The point is, this cuckoo is not like yesterday's yellow bird, she doesn't be a concubine!

She noticed the man's thoughtful expression. Alas - failed?

But she quickly grabbed the drumstick in her hand, and "Wow!!!" and struck three times, not discouraged.

The cuckoo looked at her. She smiled and nodded at the cuckoo. Fortunately, they have already thought of a follow-up move.

With the current atmosphere, which one should you choose?

"......Oooo

At this time, another surging estimate has no effect. The beauty's stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat should have been vividly expressed in the song just now. If you do it again, the effect will not be better, and it may even be discounted......