The music is continuous, and the poignant love story is slowly presented in front of everyone in the form of a combination of stories and dance.

Even the most mentally retarded spectators in the hall understood the meaning of this song and dance.

This is a story of a shogun and a courtesan.

The general's beloved wife died, and the general was in pain.

One day, he met a prostitute.

The prostitute fell in love with the general at first sight, but in the general's heart, he pretended to be his dead wife.

From the content of the lyrics and the interpretation of the dance on stage, everyone understands it.

The general only used prostitutes as a tool to vent.

Perhaps, at some point, the general was also a little moved.

However, the status of the other prostitute is a thorn in the general's throat.

The prostitute fell in love with the general deeply, and since then the moth has been fighting the fire and never dying.

"I want to open the door of your heart, but there is a mark in your heart.

Her laughter, too, left me alone to sink. ”

“……”

"I'm dirty, I'm desperate, I'm a whore, you're going to be."

“……”

"A dance of red lip poison, a lifetime of attachment to dust."

"You are a general, I am a prostitute, and I have never been able to replace her."

"You are a general, I am a prostitute, love and hate are obsessed with empty memories."

“……”

Towards the end of the tune, red petals sprinkled over the hall.

Yun Niang, who was dressed in red, also danced to the end of her life and fell into the arms of a man dressed as a general.

The props are very realistic, and a dagger is firmly inserted in Yun Niang's chest.

Yin Hong's blood spilled from her lips.

The plum blossom in his hand also fell to the ground.

The general knelt on one knee and held Yun Niang in his arms, trembling with grief.

The red dress spreads out on the stage of white velvet, like a snowlotus blooming enchantingly.

The shocking beauty burned everyone's eyes.

The hall of hundreds of people was silent.

Everyone's eyes are chasing this sad ending.

Everyone's face was swayed by this tune and lyrics.

Sadness, sighing, and melancholy were intertwined into an invisible net, which shrouded the hall, and everyone felt sad for no reason.

Those men who were still chasing Yun Niang's figure before, unconsciously, the corners of their eyes moistened a little.

At this time, the music behind the screen also became more and more slow.

Lingering, tactful, ethereal, dissipating little by little, far away.

With a soft sigh, the woman's monologue sounded again from behind the screen:

"In this life, you have never admitted that you love me."

"You say, I'm a prostitute, how can I compare with her?"

"You say, her laughter, you remember it for a lifetime."

"Actually, her laughter, I practiced all my life......"

The sound fell, and so did the last empty note.

The pillar of light on the stage slowly extinguished.

The gilded curtain slowly closed again, hiding the sad love story behind the scenes.

Until the lights in the hall came back on, everyone was still immersed in the previous sad atmosphere, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time!

"It's so touching, I cried when I saw it......"

King Yu came back to his senses and raised his hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of his eye.

On the side, Qi Xingchen couldn't laugh, full of emotion.

Luo Fengtang stared straight at the direction of the stage, and his heart was beating fiercely in his chest.

The voice just now was Qing'er's.

Oh my God, my family Qing'er can sing such a different song.

This tune, this word, this choreographed stage play......

Luo Fengtang is poor in words, and he can't use words to express the excitement and emotion in his heart at this moment.

He has only one belief, in this life, no matter how far he goes or how high he flies, he must guard her well!

Don't want the afterlife, just this life.

Don't wait next to the Sansheng Stone, just accompany you, year after year!

I don't know who took the lead in applauding first, and everyone in the hall came back to their senses.

Thunderous applause, like a tide, and out of control!

King Yu shouted again: "Let Yun Niang, who danced before, especially the one who sang on the screen, come out." ”

"That's exciting, isn't it? Reward, this king wants a heavy reward! ”

Soon, Yun Niang and Yang Ruoqing all appeared on the stage.

Yun Niang is still in the red dress she danced in before, standing there, enchanting and charming.

The demeanor of a generation of Oiran is not just lip service.

As soon as she appeared, the familiar benefactors below exclaimed.

However, immediately, a young woman in a blue dress and a white fox fur scarf around her shoulders walked onto the stage.

Everyone only felt that the entire hall had changed color.

They all craned their necks and looked at the singing woman.

Everyone had been conquered by her voice.

When I saw the true face of this Lushan again, my eyes were straight.

On the stage, compared with Yun Niang's bewitching makeup, Yang Ruoqing took a small and fresh route.

The lake blue skirt is her favorite color.

The cool blue tone, just like her, always gives people a cold feeling at first glance.

Her hair was like a cloud, and she pulled a bun on the top of her head and inserted a simple ivory hairpin.

The delicate and delicate face is slightly powdered.

The facial features are clear and the eyebrows are picturesque.

When the skin that can be broken by blowing and slightly hooking the pink lips, the smile is like spring and snow.

Although she is pregnant, she can't stand the wide skirt of this winter.

Wear it on your body, go to that station, and hold a rabbit fur hand warmer bag in both hands in front of your stomach.

If you don't look closely, you really can't tell that she's a pregnant woman!

A generation of Oiran, standing by her side, suddenly inferior.

"Thank you for your support, and now, a formal introduction."

"My surname is Yang, my maiden name is Ruoqing, I am the owner of Haitang Xuan, and this is the ...... our Haitang Xuan opened."

On the stage, Yang Ruoqing spoke out generously, talked eloquently, and started to publicize and introduce again.

Below, everyone looked up at Yang Ruoqing and was stunned.

This is probably the youngest Qinglou bustard in the whole capital...... Oh, no, it's the owner of the Qinglou, right?

Rich, powerful, talented.

has good looks, has courage, and is so good at talking.

The opening remarks were much clearer than what Sister Hua said before, and everyone could understand it.

"Miss Yang, good job, don't worry, you Haitang Xuan, I will be covered by King Yu in the future!"

King Yu's eyes shone greedily, as if he wanted to wrap Yang Ruoqing and melt it.

This kind of gaze is the gaze of a man looking at a woman.

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly, she really hated being looked at by an old man who was older than her father.

However, this is the opening ceremony of the long-awaited Qinglou, and the other party is Yuwang.

Look, you can watch it if you want, and there are a lot of pieces of meat after watching it.

However, Luo Fengtang couldn't be calm.

His brows furrowed, his body moved, and his tall body suddenly blocked Yuwang's view.

King Yu was in a hurry, tilted his head to his companion, and his vision was blocked by Luo Fengtang again.