The curtain began to be announced, and the applause rang out, Song Lingyue was so young that she had never experienced this kind of occasion, and her nervous palms were sweating.

Song Lang took out a silver fox mask from behind, put it on her face, and said in a low voice: "You are very beautiful, you can't let those people see your true face from the beginning, let's create a sense of mystery." ”

As soon as he said this, Song Lingyue became even more nervous, and looked at him as if asking for help, "Mr. Song, this is different from listening to a play, right?" No one will rush to the stage, right? "Yan Chunge's incident, she still has lingering palpitations.

Song Lang was very intimate, held her hand, and comforted her in a calm voice: "Don't be afraid, no one will rush up, people here have status and will not be reckless." The stage lights are so bright that you can't see the people underneath, you just think they're all wooden stakes and concentrate on your piano. ”

When the curtain ended, the curtain slowly rose, and Song Lang pushed Song Lingyue behind her, cheering her on, "Go!" You are the best! ”

I don't know if Song Lang's comfort played a role, Song Lingyue's beating and restless heart calmed down at the moment, the curtain was completely raised, she walked to the piano with a steady step, bowed to the bottom, and sat down on the piano bench steadily, her slender fingers pressed rhythmically on the keys, and the cheerful music flowed slowly.

Kyoto's song and dance halls are the only one in Kimium, and piano performances are even rarer, and as soon as the music sounds, the audience below is immediately attracted to the attention.

I saw a graceful woman in the dazzling light, wearing a gorgeous dress and a fox mask, and the music flowed out with her elegant movements, as if she was the muse in Greek mythology, dazzling and mysterious.

At the end of the song, Song Lingyue thanked her, and it was very quiet at first, and then thunderous applause rang out, all of which drowned out Song Lang's voice in the background.

Song Lingyue was still in shock and didn't come back to her senses, Song Lang said something, she didn't hear it, and followed him to the back dressing room.

As soon as the door of the dressing room closed, it was suddenly much quieter, Song Lang's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he said again and again: "Great! That's great! Xiaoyue, you are really my lucky star, you listen to the applause outside, it is all because of you, if you can dance a dance, the people below will definitely go crazy. ”

Song Lingyue could dance, but she wasn't ready to dance, so she didn't answer, and said instead: "You're polite, I'm worried that the first performance will not go well, but I didn't expect the response to be good." ”

Song Lang has been in the dance hall for a long time, and he doesn't have as many scruples as ordinary people between men and women, so he reached out and patted Song Lingyue's shoulder, and said in a familiar tone: "Okay, don't say much politely, the results will prove everything, I'll go out first, and you prepare the next song." ”

Song Lingyue nodded, watched him out of the dressing room, and let out a long sigh, it seemed that the smoothness of the work was beyond her imagination, perhaps, this was the beginning of a better life, and luck began to favor her.

When she returned home in the evening, Yan Yi was still waiting for her, and without waiting for her to speak, she asked with a dark face, "Didn't you go to teach piano?" How can students not have to rest when they teach so late? ”

Song Lingyue pursed her lips, thought of the wording in her mind, and said: "There are a lot of tunes taught, so it's late, that kid has no foundation, I'm afraid it will be so late for a while." ”

"No way!" Yan Yi directly vetoed her, "I don't allow it, it's too hard, you better stop working, just stay at home, read books, and raise flowers, it's not that I can't afford to support you." ”

Song Lingyue became angry when she heard this, and asked him to keep her, what did he think of her? angrily scolded him, "No need, I have to be self-reliant, if you don't agree, I won't even be able to live here." ”

"You!" Yan Yi was speechless, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and began to persuade him with good words, "Yueyue, don't always be so alienated from me, we are friends, so we should help each other." ”

"That's right! It's because I'm a friend that I've accepted to live in your house, and if you're a friend, please don't stop me. Song Lingyue said and went straight into the bedroom.

Yan Yi refused to give up, chased after him again, and chattered endlessly: "I'm not obstructing, I'm doing it for your good, you are a girl, it's always bad to show up." ”

Song Lingyue pushed him out, stood at the door and didn't allow him to go in further, and asked him, "It's so late, aren't you afraid that your wife will make trouble if you don't go back?" If you go back and get counted, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Yan Yi smiled, "Oops! Don't change the subject, I'm talking to you about business. ”

Song Lingyue crossed her waist with one hand and began to give an eviction order, "I'm also talking about serious things, you should go back, I'm tired, I'm going to take a bath and sleep." ”

As soon as Yan Yi heard that she was going to take a bath, he began to get up, imagining the water flowing over her white skin, his throat tightened, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he had the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief, took two steps back, and said curtly: "That, that's okay!" You rest! I'll come to see you tomorrow morning. One step at a time, he reluctantly left.

Song Lingyue came out of the shower, Rong's mother was helping her fold her laundry in her bedroom, Song Lingyue wiped her hair and sat on the sofa, and said, "Rong's mother, don't be busy, it's so late, go and rest!" ”

Rong's mother put her clothes on the head of the bed, stared at Song Lingyue with kind eyes, and said softly: "Miss, I think Young Master Yan is still very good to you, if you still have thoughts about him, he can be regarded as a good destination, at least you don't have to show up and work hard." ”

Song Lingyue shook her head and sighed: "Mother Rong, you don't understand, there is no going back between me and Yan Yi, and I don't plan to marry again, I will work hard to earn some money and buy a small house in the future, we will live together, and I will accompany you for the rest of my life." ”

Although her marriage with Xia Yeqing is in name only, after all, she has been married, Yan Yi doesn't know her past, if she knows, maybe it's another attitude, if she wants to do nothing, and then she can't be with others again.

"But, miss, you are still young, if you ......"

Mother Rong wanted to persuade a few more words, but Song Lingyue interrupted her, "Mother Rong, don't say it, I have my own ideas about this matter, and besides, don't call me Miss in the future, just call me Xiaoyue, we are a family, there is no difference between master and servant, we depend on each other, you are my only relative." ”

With tears in her eyes, Mother Rong held her hand and nodded heavily, "Xiaoyue, you are also my only relative, we will depend on each other and support each other in the future." ”

The wall clock rang, it was already twelve o'clock at night, Rong's mother told her to rest early, and she went back to the bedroom.

On the evening of the second day, Song Lingyue arrived at Jinkaimen on time, and with the victory of the first day, Song Lingyue relaxed a lot this time, and the first piece ended smoothly.

Song Lingyue returned to the dressing room, the girl with makeup immediately stepped forward and changed her into new clothes and makeup, at the request of the guests, the piano performance was added, the time for the break in the middle was shortened, and the time for changing makeup was more urgent.

The second piece is about to start again, Song Lingyue stepped on high heels and cautiously walked to the piano, and Miss Dance behind her stepped on the stage with elegant dance steps.

Today is not only a piano performance, but also a competition for Miss Dance to choose the queen of dance, the piano music is used as a background sound, but also a beautiful scenery in the gorgeous dance.

The dance ladies of the competition are the best dancing of Jin Kaimen, if they win the queen's crown, they can not only get bonuses, but also get the favor and praise of the rich.

The competition was in full swing, Miss Dance did her best, along with the music, danced the most beautiful movements, just when the audience below was fascinated, there was a situation on the stage.

Jin Kaimen's two most popular dance ladies, because they were in a hurry to express themselves, the two secretly competed for the wind and were jealous, and the dance steps went wrong, one stepped on the side of the other person's long skirt, and the two of them both fell on the stage, embarrassed, and the crowd below suddenly let out a dissatisfied "boo".

Song Lang stood in the background, his forehead was sweating in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to go up by himself, pull the two apart, and maintain order.

Song Lingyue saw that she couldn't hold the scene, if she smashed it this time, then she was afraid that her performance would not be able to continue, so she was in a hurry, and immediately changed the warm and cheerful style, and the harmonic reaction behind her was also extremely fast, and she actually followed.

As soon as the style of music changed, the noise below gradually subsided, but it was not enough to control the audience, Song Lingyue made a bold move, got up and kicked off the high heels on her feet, played the piano with one hand, lifted her skirt with the other hand, stepped on the stool and sat on the piano cover, half lying on the top, playing the piano with her backhand, her snow-white thighs looming, sexy and sultry.

The audience below was immediately attracted by this sudden performance, and their voices changed from dissatisfied boos to cheerful shouts, and some even whistled, and the response was unprecedentedly enthusiastic.

The dance lady on the stage took the opportunity to retire in time, and Song Lingyue was left alone on the stage of Nuoda to perform, her nervous forehead was sweating, but she had to hold on hard, but fortunately, the audience was attracted by her movements, no one paid attention to the tune, and no one noticed the wrong tune.

Song Lang began to bite her fingers excitedly in the back, Song Lingyue's rescue was unexpectedly successful, she knew that she had such a talent, so she would not be allowed to only play the piano, if she danced, she would definitely be more outstanding.

Song Lingyue's performance is not over, the lights are changed, she finishes the song, jumps off the piano, tears off the big skirt at the back, leaving only the part above the knee, and dances a passionate and romantic rumba dance on the stage, spinning, side steps, twisting hips, dancing softly, graceful, romantic and charming, the audience below has stood up, cheers like a tide.

In the box, a pair of eyes flashed brightly, staring directly at Song Lingyue on the stage, spit out a smoke ring in his mouth, blew it gently, the smoke drifted away, and a low and slightly hoarse man's voice sounded, "Take a thousand yuan, and bring a bouquet of flowers, and give it to this pianist." ”