The strange expression on Cheng Chumo's face, as long as he is not blind, he can basically read it clearly, and Jia Yi, as a smart person, can see it clearly, it is nothing more than coldness, which is really not difficult to guess.

The other friends also all looked at Jia Yi, I don't know why he took Jia Yi to see such a wonderful dance, he is still so resentful, is Jia Yi not interested in women, so why can he still let his daughter-in-law give him a son, inexplicable doubts filled the hearts of each little partner, and they all looked up at Jia Yi, full of doubts.

The singers who were originally dancing in the hall also seemed to feel the strange atmosphere in the venue, and stopped without anyone giving them orders, leaving only the instruments outside the door still playing not very good music.

With a long sigh, Jia Yi knew that if he didn't let them see what a real dance was today, he believed that tomorrow his indifferent name would definitely spread throughout Chang'an City, for the sake of his own reputation, although he was very reluctant to do so, he still got up and walked towards the group of singers.

"You're waiting here." Jia Yi said a word to his friends, and asked a question to the group of singers.

"Do you want to make a lot of money?"

In fact, Jia Yi's question is nonsense, everyone has put down the dignity of a normal woman to come here to be a singer, isn't it to make money, but to be famous?

All the singers nodded softly and gave Jia Yi an affirmative answer.

"Alright, you come with me."

Where did the sound come from, Jia Yi was not deaf, and he could hear it clearly, as he opened the door where the sound came from, only a little sound of music remained, and it also stopped at this time, when those musicians saw that the first person to walk in was a young man, everyone's face was full of panic, they are good people, they are just here to support their families, and what they are most afraid of is that their music cannot satisfy the guests and find them trouble.

For a while, all the musicians threw away the instruments in their hands, all stood up from the futon, and said to Jia Yi with low eyebrows: "Our skills are ugly, and we have defiled the ears of adults, and I hope to forgive our sins." ”

Jia Yi was stunned by these musicians, blinked his eyes twice before he understood, and said to these musicians with a smile: "No, your performance is very standard, but I hope you can make this music faster, don't be so slow, just after a while, I want to give these singers some corrections, as long as you can cooperate well, see that those people outside are not, they will definitely give you a good reward." ”

"Master Xie."

Jia Yi has never been to any Fengyue places, KTV, or bars since he was a child, he has only heard of it, and he has never had the opportunity to go in to see it, but the people who danced in later generations were all eager to drop all the clothes on their bodies on the ground, leaving only the three-point pose, and then twisting their waists to attract the attention of fans, this kind of skill is not superb, at least Jia Yi has learned it just after watching it once.

Although these singers in the Tang Dynasty wore very little compared to normal people when they danced again, compared with those guys who wore three-point dancing generously in later generations, these singers were not conservative, since they also wanted to make a lot of money, they had to sell their hue, and they believed that they couldn't accept it if it was too big, but showing a belly or something, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

"You guys, tear off all the silk cloth on your little belly, pull it casually, not too much, just expose your navel."

After all the singers heard Jia Yi's words, they were all stunned, and they didn't react for a long time, they didn't sell their bodies, isn't it too much.

"If you do what I say, I'll make more than three times as much money every day from today onwards."

Money can make ghosts grind, not to mention just exposing a small belly, after thinking about it again, a few singers gritted their teeth fiercely, and their white and slender hands like green onions tightly grasped the corners of their clothes, and made a mental preparation, and then their hands were violently forced, and the three-inch wide silk cloth was torn off, revealing a white and flat belly, even if his daughter-in-law was a big beauty, but when Jia saw those flat lower abdomen, he was still a little stunned for a while.

The rest of the singers who didn't tear off the silk cloth saw Jia Yi's appearance, looked at each other and smiled, and immediately reached out to tear off the piece of silk cloth on their stomachs, when they were dancing just now, Jia Yi focused on the food on the table, which just ripped off three inches of silk cloth, which attracted Jia Yi's attention, and immediately they all believed what Jia Yi said just now.

Jia Yi, who came back to his senses, saw that every singer was holding the strip of cloth that was torn off his stomach in his hand, and Jia Yi's mind suddenly flashed a wise saying "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is better than stealing, and stealing is better than stealing", rather than letting these singers show their heads, it is better for them to cover their own faces to add a sense of mystery.

"Cover your faces with strips of cloth."

After the initial questioning, all the singers now believed Jia Yi's words, and immediately covered their faces with the strips of cloth in their hands.

"Okay, I'll just have to help you get here, and then it's up to you to perform, these musicians will speed up the music, and it's up to you to keep up."

The general guidance Jia Yi has already finished speaking, as a layman, there is only so much he can say, the rest is the time for these professionals to dig themselves up and correct, and the rest of Jia Yi doesn't understand, and he doesn't really want to understand, all he needs is the fruits of these people's labor, and he has no idea of participating in it at all.

Soon Jia Yi walked out of the room, came to the low table again, grabbed a piece of courgette and took a big bite of it.

"Brother Jia, where did you get the singer?" Cheng Chumo is a hungry ghost in the color, he came to this Huichun Pavilion to watch the dance, drink flower wine, and even possibly stay here, just halfway through the dance, the singer asked Jia Yi to take him into the room, but Jia Yi came back alone, but those singers had no shadow, how could this not make him anxious.

"What's the hurry, they'll be out in a moment." Jia Yi didn't say it explicitly, but left them a suspense, and he himself continued to compete with a piece of courgette.

Soon, the music sounded more rapidly than before, and as the door opened, the singers who had finished changing their clothes stretched their waists and rushed out of the door, and the same rapid pace filled their bodies with the breath of youth.

With the rapid sound of music, these singers began to quickly show every part of their bodies, obviously there was no unified movement, but it made everyone except Jia Yi look straight in the eyes, even Jia Yi was watching Yan Wu eat courgette.

There is a way to come out after a long time, still holding the pipa and half covering his face, and only this gesture of wanting to refuse and welcome can firmly grasp the hearts of a group of big men.

For the changes that have made these singers single-handedly, Jia Yiman agreed, while eating something in a big gulp, he nodded with a smile, although there is still a big gap compared to those songs and dances in later generations, but this is already a key step, I believe that as long as it is precipitated by time, it will soon be able to develop to the future generations.

grabbed the wine glass on the table, ready to flush the food in his mouth into his stomach with grape wine, and glanced at the other friends with his feet, this look almost made Jia vomit out all the things in the innermost, it's too exaggerated.

The slightest change in these singers will make them bring an absolute visual impact to the guests, which Jia Yi had already thought of when he first started to perform, but when he saw the appearance of his friends, he felt that his span was a bit large, at least the strip of cloth should only be torn off an inch.

Cheng Chumo and the others' eyes have completely grown on the bodies of those singers, and a pair of eyeballs are firmly staring at the flat lower abdomen of the singers exposed to the air, even if there is occasional movement, they just look at their covered faces, fantasizing about what kind of beautiful face the sharman will be after that, and then the eyes will fall on the flat abdomen of the singers again.

Unconsciously, the young men who had been fighting outside for nearly a year, nosebleeds began to flow slowly from their nostrils, and soon converged into two small rivers, dripping on the ground in front of them, if they were allowed to continue like this, Jia Yi had a good reason to believe that they would bleed too much and die.

In order to ensure their lives, Jia Yi hurriedly shouted, attracting their minds to himself.

"Brother Jia, what are you doing?"

Everyone was immersed in their own beautiful fantasies, and suddenly they were pulled into reality by Jia Yi's broken voice, and naturally, their faces were full of reluctance, and their eyes looking at Jia Yi were full of endless resentment.

"I said, can you wipe off the nosebleed first, and then you can get a nosebleed after watching a song and dance, it's not a shame."

When the friends heard this, they reached out and touched the bottom of their noses for the first time, and when they raised their hands, they were already full of bright red, and at the same time exclaimed, they took out a handkerchief from their bodies and wiped it carefully.