"Liu Ruis, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dance and ink are proficient, temperament is like pine, light and resolute."

"Flowers have no tears, their looks are gorgeous, and they are even more women, talented and dancing swords."

"Tang is hard, his appearance is average, he is good at controlling people's hearts, and he spends a ····· to interpret words"

"Chen Qingshan, as his name suggests, is as generous as a mountain. Talent, chest crushed boulder ······"

The more Xia Shangshang looked at it, the more he frowned, what was this. Xia Shangshang simply flipped to the atlas at the back, not looking at it or worrying, but he was really shocked when he saw it.

This, this, this····· These men are too pretty, aren't they? What kind of gorgeous appearance is more than a woman's flower without tears, Xia Shangshang thought that this was Wanhualou's own boasting. After reading the album, Xia Shangshang was shocked, there really is such a beautiful man in this world. Yes, pretty. Although he has a beautiful face, you can really tell at a glance that he is a man.

Undisguised beauty.

Xia Shangshang was stupid, if those modern sissies could grow like this, Xia Shangshang was afraid that he would go crazy.

Flipping through it again, seeing Chen Qingshan, Xia Shangshang couldn't help but sigh, Wanhualou is really very pertinent······ Chen Qingshan is not good-looking, he has neither temperament nor appearance. Throw it out on the street, the most common kind.

After seeing the geisha, Xia Shangshang took a look at the meat prostitute.

After turning two pages, Xia Shangshang was bored. Beauty is beautiful, but there is some evil. Although the facial features and temperament are different, there is something hidden in the eyes that cannot be compared to that of a geisha.

Xia Shangshang felt that he understood the line "We are living works of art".

Every move is graceful and free, and it is not comparable to those male prostitutes who sell meat.

"How? This man from Wanhualou, are you still satisfied? Song Liguang smiled lightly, with a look of pride.

Xia Shangshang glanced at Song Liguang strangely, "What are you proud of?" I'm not satisfied, what's the matter with you? Well? ”

Xia Shangshang seemed to suddenly wake up to something, and stared at Song Liguang with his eyes in disbelief.

Song Liguang still smiled with a smile in his eyes, with a slight arrogance.

"Master, the Oiran Contest is about to begin. We've prepared a private room, so let's move. At this time, a little guy came over very respectfully and said to Song Liguang.

Song Liguang blinked, "Madam, I've come back to my senses." ”

The little servant smiled on his face, "Please also ask Mrs. to move."

Xia Shangshang retracted his stunned chin and walked behind Song Liguang sluggishly. Silent. Walking to the private room, there was no one around, Song Liguang skillfully circled Xia Shangshang's waist, and said naturally,

"Whatever you want, you ask!"

Xia Shangshang was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten, and he couldn't get up or down in his heart, which was very strange, and it took a long time before he held back a sentence, "Are you Longyang?" ”

The smile on Song Liguang's face was stunned. What the hell, according to this plot development, shouldn't you look at him with adoration and express your yearning for the magnificent buildings here? Shouldn't his image in Xia Shangshang's mind be a little higher?

Song Liguang wanted to cry slightly about his mother's brain circuit.

Gritting his teeth, "Madame, big, can, put heart!" Am I Longyang, Mrs. give it a try, and you will know, and you will know. ”

Song Liguang lay on Xia Shangshang's ear, and his breath was breathing, which made Xia Shangshang's heart itch, but he felt that he was always a little embarrassed to be teased by Song Liguang, and immediately he didn't know if his brain was pumped or what, so he had the courage to hook Song Liguang's chin with his fingers, staring at Song Liguang's stunning face and hesitating: "Little girl, give me a smile?" ”

······

Song Liguang regretted a little why he brought Xia Shangshang here.

The embarrassment in the room was finally dispelled by the lively sound outside, and the box where Xia Shangshang and Song Liguang were located was on the fourth floor. On weekdays, the fourth floor is closed to outside guests.

Yes, the fourth floor just came out, and the beautiful men below looked at it together.

After receiving the charming eyes of many beautiful men, Xia Shangshang felt that he was wearing a little less, and the wind behind him was gusting, as if he had goosebumps.

Looking back, I saw Song Liguang standing behind her without knowing when, looking at herself with a sad face.

"Ahem, your staff is really nice!" In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Xia Shangshang played haha.

Unexpectedly, Song Liguang listened to this, and his face was even more aggrieved.

Xia Shangshang couldn't bear it, but he didn't know how to comfort him for a while. Fortunately, at this time, the competition had already begun, and it could be regarded as saving the embarrassing Xia Shangshang.

At this time, the women on the second floor also poked their heads out.

A little bold, simply lifted the veil on his face and leaned on the railing to watch, Xia Shangshang glanced over, but found that the female guests of Wanhualou were really very beautiful, although they looked not young, but the noble temperament on their bodies made people feel extraordinary.

After sweeping down, the people who dared to take off the veil were a minority after all, and they didn't see too much, so Xia Shangshang withdrew his gaze.

Suddenly, Xia Shangshang's eyes froze, and he looked somewhere on the second floor.

There, there was a woman lying on her stomach, although she was wearing a veil, but her familiar figure made Xia Shangshang notice her at once.

It's a pity that I can't see the face clearly. Xia Shangshang felt familiar in his heart, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Looking at the performance on the first floor intently, Xia Shangshang couldn't help but be very admired. Song Liguang is really a top talent here, Hua Wuxian is a good song, singing straight to people's hearts with infinite sorrow, Liu Ru is dancing out of the sword, it seems that he has become one with the sword body, soft or rigid, straight to see people's blood boiling.

There are also some special talents, Tang Ku is actually a master magician. Shengsheng turned more than 200 white doves into more than 2,000 petals and scattered them straight down.

As for Chen Qingshan, he came up expressionless and performed a martial arts, which was decent and had no new ideas, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Male prostitutes also came up to perform the show, but most of them had no connotation, and a huge number of them still showed off their arms and legs, which could also cause a burst of cheers from the spectators.

Xia Shangshang obviously saw that male skills and male prostitutes were divided into two different genres, and they were automatically divided into groups. And the male skill looked at the male prostitutes' expressions with faint disdain.

"Who do you think Oiran will be today?" Song Liguang asked suddenly.

"Maybe it's the flowers without tears, or maybe the willows are like that. The two of them are the most outstanding, and the show is not bad. ”

Xia Shangshang thought for a moment and replied.

"Don't think about thinking about the man on the third floor?" Song Liguang squinted his eyes.