Chapter 276: Backyard Purple Smoke Wins the Championship Again

After listening to Ziyan's story, the sky outside also lit up slightly, and Mu Fan stretched his waist: "The man in this world is really infatuated, he is so indebted to you, why do you have to fall into yourself because of him." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't hide it from the son, Ziyan also wants to be in the spotlight, but it's a pity ~ Some opportunities will never be there again, in fact, if the son didn't choose the slave family last night, the slave family will soon become a foot-washing maid."

"Well, I'll help you." Mu Fan thought in his heart that if he made her popular, he would not have to worry about food and clothing by hiding in this flower building.

"Can you help me?" Ziyan was stunned, incredible.

"Yes, I'll help you."

Mu Fan has no money to redeem Ziyan now, but with the rest of the money, it is more than enough to monopolize Ziyan for a while.

The old bustard scoffed at Mu Fan's taste, but as long as he gave money, she also turned a blind eye and let them go.

In the backyard of Hualou, Mu Fan rented a single room, and Ziyan lived a small life with her.

"Yes, turn again, yes!" Mu Fan's shouts were always heard in the backyard.

"First of all, you have to be in the right posture, well, you have to play the piano with momentum! yes, that's good. ”

"You stand on a blank piece of paper and turn over, fortunately you have a foundation before, otherwise I don't know how to teach you."

Ziyan listened to Mu Fan's words, and the hard training for a while, the graceful spin, the extremely fast bending, the smile, the twist and the twist are all full of charm.

"Childe doesn't look like a man at all." Sometimes Ziyan would complain: "I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”

Mu Fan smiled: "I have to be strict with you, strict teachers make high apprentices, if you are too good to you, you will be slack, not to mention that this dance must amaze everyone that day, I don't think you want to make mistakes." ”

Mu Fan's words made Ziyan ashamed of himself, and he got up again when he was tired and continued to spin and turn over.

The annual Oiran campaign day is here again, and the girls on all floors are ready to go for days, and the men sit down and judge as if they were watching one product after another.

Behind the curtain, Ziyan looked at Mu Fan nervously: "Childe ~ I'm afraid ~"

Mu Fan patted her on the shoulder: "Think about the man who abandoned you, and then think about your current situation, if you can't win the championship in one fell swoop this time, then ~ no one can save you in the future, after all, this is the strength of your life." ”

Indeed, during this period of time, Ziyan did not dare to slack off, she worked hard all the time, if she couldn't succeed with all her strength, then she was really finished, the man who lost her, the woman who laughed at her, the men who had flocked to her and abandoned her.

"Go ahead." Mu Fan patted her and encouraged.

The curtain opened, the sound of the piano lingered, countless peach blossoms scattered on the empty stage, and suddenly fell from the sky, and a long-haired woman dressed in white like snow slowly flew down from the sky with those peach blossoms.

The footsteps are light, slowly landing, dancing in light makeup and plain clothes, her outfit shows a different kind of beauty among many women with heavy makeup.

Suddenly, the piano sound was rhythmic, Mu Fan sat behind the scenes and plucked the strings, Ziyan practiced for several days, her piano sound was really not complimentary, so she had to prepare a dumb piano for her to pretend to play the piano, and Mu Fan dubbed her behind the scenes.

At the end of the song, everyone has not recovered from the abruptly stopped piano sound, the picture turns, a white cloth flies down from the sky, purple smoke flies on the white cloth like a fairy flying through the clouds, she spins, jumps, bends down in one go, the white cloth with her rhythm has a few more unusual colors, Mu Fan is behind the scenes commanding the people who control the stage, she wiped the cold sweat on her face: "Smoke!" Fast! Get on the smoke! ”

The old bustard, who was also standing behind the scenes, was also startled, and as the stage ended, there was suddenly silence outside, and the old bustard secretly shouted in his heart: It's over, it's over, it really shouldn't have accepted the ghost idea of these two, what kind of Oiran election is this, isn't it~.

Before the bustard could finish thinking about it, there was sudden thunderous applause and cheers outside.

"Purple Smoke Girl, Purple Smoke Girl, don't go!"

"I didn't expect to see the Purple Smoke Girl for a few days, the Purple Smoke Girl is not only good at dancing, but also the sound of the piano is also soul-grabbing!"

Ziyan stood on the stage at a loss, someone was about to jump on the stage, Mu Fan hurriedly ordered someone to stand up and protect her.

"Let's go!" Mu Fan hugged the purple smoke and went behind the scenes.

The old bustard stood behind the curtain with an embarrassed expression: "Purple smoke~"

"Mother~"

"No matter how high the price is outside tonight, Ziyan will not accept it!" Mu Fan said coldly.

"This~" The old bustard looked embarrassed, and he didn't know what this Qingzhu boy had in mind, if he liked Ziyan, why did he want her to show up, and if he didn't like him, why save her from fire and water.

"If you don't want to miss a good opportunity to make money, listen to me!" After finishing speaking, Mu Fan pulled the purple smoke and left.

"Gong~Zi~ Have you seen it?" Ziyan hugged Mu Fan excitedly and said excitedly: "I thought I wouldn't have this day again, I didn't expect it~ I didn't expect it~"

"Okay, you have a good rest, you're too tired tonight." Mu Fan scraped the tip of her nose funny.

Ziyan's little face turned red, the old-fashioned spirit of a while ago disappeared in an instant, and it was more of the young woman's coquettishness and maturity: "Childe~ Don't stay?" ”

Mu Fan smiled: "No~"

Seeing Mu Fan walking to the door, Ziyan called out again: "Childe!" ”

Mu Fan looked back puzzled, only to see her blushing face and bowing her head shyly, Mu Fan understood: "Ziyan, I don't want to take advantage of you, and I don't want to lose you, you are so resting, I am also tired this time, and you will be busy tomorrow." ”

She saw the loss of the purple smoke flashing, what could she do, she was completely impossible with her, not to mention that she didn't like women at all!

On the second day, as Mu Fan expected, the guests in this building were about to break the threshold, and they were all shouting to see the Purple Smoke Girl, and some radicals even threatened with knives: "If I don't see the Purple Smoke Girl today, I will die here!" ”

For these people, Ziyan has seen through it, she arrogantly refused everyone according to Mu Fan's instructions, and just let them watch her play the piano from a distance.

The sound of the piano once again fascinated everyone, if this sound of the piano is changed to other girls, I am afraid that it will also make many men go to the soup.

"Childe, you don't let Ziyan go out to welcome guests, my business~" The old bustard admired the trick of the little man in front of him to make Ziyan red again, but admiration is admiration, she can't obey brainlessly.

"Have you lost or earned in the building these days?" Mu Fan asked directly.

The old bustard smiled awkwardly: "Earn is earned~"

"Is it more profitable than ever?" Mu Fan asked.

The old bustard was speechless for a while, she nodded and looked at Ziyan, who was now obedient to Qingzhu Gongzi: "What does that Gongzi mean~"

"Ziyan wants big fish, and only you can look down on these little young masters and young men."