Chapter 139: Flowing Cloud Tent (3)

In the blink of an eye, it is night.

Most of the guests are women, or good men, and they are very vulgar, so they are not as open as the tower. Even if it is an annual flower card competition, it has never been as powerful as Yunlou to spread it widely to attract customers.

But this time, he tried his best to let out the wind. Everyone knows that there is a fairy-like character in this place, and they all want to see it. In addition, tonight's door is wide open, welcoming guests from all walks of life, male and female, and those who enter will be given tea and snacks, and no additional consumption is compulsory.

Therefore, the guests are full and lively.

The gongs and drums in the hall are noisy, singing and dancing, as if everyone in the entire Cangyin Continent knows about it.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, a young man in a fancy costume pushed a wheelchair and slowly slid it into the house from the outside. In front of him stood two little servants, each holding a fan, blocking the young man's face.

"Didn't you say that you were stunning? A cripple, can you be worthy of the word 'stunning'? ”

"This name is really hard to compare with back then!!"

"How did the lame man come from to be talented?"

……

There was a lot of discussion and ridicule in the audience.

But the young man seemed to have not heard it, steadily pushed the wheelchair, and slowly walked towards Taichung—gradually entering the field of vision of everyone, exposed to those disdainful or sneering or malicious eyes.

The whole room was brightly lit and crowded, and outside the crowd, two men stood under the porch, casually glancing at the high platform. At this moment, the boy had already arrived in Taichung.

With Qin Niang's clever introduction, the two little guys slowly ripped off the fan ball in their hands. There was a sudden silence all around, and the sound of gasping rose and fell.

What kind of man is that?

The face is like jade, and the bearing is super gorgeous.

Under the bright lights, the man leaned back on the chair expressionlessly, his posture was lazy, but it inexplicably made people feel that he was tall and handsome. It was originally an extremely cold appearance, with a bit of a clear and detached state, and even those clear eyes were as cold as cold stars.

But the gorgeous clothes and the corners of his red lips made his whole person full of charm.

It is such a slightly strange combination of temperament, such a look that rejects people thousands of miles away, but it is far more moving than those pretentious postures that smile and win the smiles of visitors.

There was no need for a talent show, and after a short silence, the audience erupted in exclamations.

The guests in the audience impatiently urged Qin Niang to carry out tonight's finale program as soon as possible - quasi-competition, that is, the guests made an offer for the top brand in Taizhong, and the highest bidder could be accompanied by the top brand.

The urging voices in the audience came and went, and the sons in the fancy clothes all cast envious eyes on the stage. Only the teenager on the stage was absent-minded, as if he didn't care who would come out on top tonight.

Everyone thought that the son named "Ruoyun" had a good appearance, so they were proud of it. This aroused the competitive spirit of the visitors even more, even if they spent a lot of money, they also wanted to win the first prize.

Qin Niang smiled with her eyebrows and smiles, making everyone not anxious, and raised her hand towards the second floor. The second floor of the room is a private room, Qin Niang waved her hand, and there was a row of small servants walking by, each holding a glass lamp in their hands, and standing in front of each private room one by one.

The private rooms are all noble people who are noble and do not want to show their heads, and the small servants will quote on their behalf.

Immediately, next to the gong and drum stand behind the high platform, a big man with a red ribbon on his shoulder turned around and struck the gong and drum three times, and the quasi-competition was officially started.

"Ten thousand taels!"

As soon as the drums fell, a noblewoman dressed in fine clothes raised her handkerchief and shouted.

The starting price is so high!

Qin Niang was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face, and before she could react, the price followed.

A plump woman with a bejeweled body slapped the table arrogantly, "Fifteen thousand taels!" ”

"Twenty thousand taels!"

……

The bidding is one after another, and they are secretly competing.

At this moment, the servant in front of the door of a private room on the second floor lit the glass lamp in his hand, the red flame flickered, and the servant shouted loudly, "Fifty thousand taels!" ”

"Seventy thousand taels!"

In front of the door of another private room, a glass lamp with a red flame was also lit.

I don't know which ladies made such a generous move, but before everyone could react, they saw that the little maid in front of the door of the private room in the middle also lit up the glass lamp in their hands.

However, the flame in the lamp was not a red flame, but a pure cyan firework, which danced on the lamp base.

The little guy said in a loud voice, "One hundred and fifty thousand taels!" ”

Teal fireworks!

There was silence in the audience!

In the middle of the competition, the red fireworks are lit up for the female guests, and the cyan fireworks are the good male guests of Longyang!

The man who quoted the high price was a man!

"Oh my God! It was a cyan glass lamp! ”

"How many years have passed, and there are still broken sleeves that openly bid high prices......"

"What a beautiful man, ruined ......"

The female guests in the audience talked a lot, but they couldn't reach the high price, so they had to sigh. Qin Niang smiled even more, and shouted at everyone, "This son bid 150,000 yuan!" Can anyone be different? ”。

There were bursts of discussions, and they all entered the ears of the young people in the center of Taiwan.