Chapter 2: I'm here to apply

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Ye Yuanbao is walking on the street, no, he has to find a job, otherwise what if the money runs out?

Walking and walking, Ye Yuanbao raised his head: Huayue Building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It seems that this is all I can do.

Ye Yuanbao stood at the door in large numbers, very high, with five floors. There were five women wearing heavy makeup at the gate on the first floor, and when they saw the man, they shouted: "Master, come in and sit down." ā€

Ye Yuanbao shuddered, hoping that he would not do these shouting things.

The second floor is similar to the third floor, and the women are dressed in colorful clothes and shouting. The fourth floor is the same as the fifth floor, the doors and windows are closed, and I don't know what it does.

Hey, what can you do? This is Qinglouye, to put it bluntly, it's a brothel.

Ye Yuanbao walked in, and a woman with about two catties of powder on her face grabbed Ye Yuanbao. Ye Yuanbao guessed that she was the old bustard.

"This girl, I'm sorry, we don't welcome women in Huayue Building. ā€

Ye Yuanbao said: "I'm here to apply." ā€

"Apply?"

"Yes, I'm here to perform. Ye Yuanbao emphasized the word "art".

"What a beautiful face, what can you do? Dancing Guzheng?" the old bustard touched Ye Yuanbao's face.

"The little girl doesn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only singing is extraordinary, I think, just a good song and this face is enough, right?" Ye Yuanbao said himself.

"Enough, you can sing a song tonight, sing well, I'll stay, if you can't sing well, then there's no way. ā€

Ye Yuanbao nodded.

"If there's anything Meng'er will help you, girl, you can choose your own name. As she spoke, a young girl came out from behind her, about twelve years old, and she was a dream.

"Well, just call me Lily. "Well, I like lilies the most.

"Okay, Meng'er go serve Lily Girl, Lily Girl will prepare the music, and let Meng'er accompany you. The old bustard said.

"Okay. ā€

"Sister Lily, please. ā€

Ye Yuanbao followed Meng'er to a room where there were all kinds of musical instruments.

"Sister Lily, you choose a familiar tune to sing first, and Meng'er can accompany it after listening to it once. Meng'er said confidently.

"Well, here I go. Ye Yuanbao turned his head and came up with a song.

"On the side of the road on the bluestone slab, the parting is like a space, which reminds me to miss you constantly.

If the rain is spreading, I can look at you a few more times, and now I will kiss your face with a handkerchief.

Tears crossed my lips, and the pen and ink swayed on the rice paper inkstone, depicting the endless longing for you.

If you can still meet it on a rainy day, can you invite the fairy in the painting to enjoy the flowers and the full moon. ā€

Ye Yuanbao sang a song of Jin Sha's "Fairy in the Painting". I turned around and wanted to see what Meng'er had to say, but I didn't expect to see Meng'er with tears streaming down her face, Khan, are you so moved?

"Sister, did you do it yourself?"

"Uh, yes. Ye Yuanbao prayed in his heart, Jin Sha, I'm sorry, don't blame me.

"Sister, let's continue practicing. ā€

In this way, Ye Yuanbao practiced for a long time.

It's show time.

"Lily girl, you have to come on. ā€

"You don't have to worry, beautiful girl. Ye Yuanbao said, it seems that the entire Huayue Building calls the old bustard a beautiful girl.

The beautiful lady went out and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a new girl in our Huayue Building today, and the singing is very good, I wonder if she can present a song for you?"

"Call her up!" said the men below.

At the same time, there was a man in the box on the third floor, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he wanted to see what kind of woman it was.

"Lily, come up. ā€

Ye Yuanbao walked out, and the audience was silent.

Khan, she knew she was beautiful, but she didn't expect it to work so well.

With fair skin, big and divine eyes, black hair lazily scattered behind him, over the waist, and a light blue robe, he was as alive as a fairy.

"The little woman's name is Lily, and she presents you with a song of her own making: Fairy in the Painting. ā€

After Ye Yuanbao finished speaking, Meng'er began to accompany, but the man in the box was attracted, it turned out to be her, she didn't die?

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