The turtle paw who gave the pearl flower was an old man, and he slowly and leisurely went up the stairs to the top floor, where the girls were already waiting - every time they rested, the girls could pick up one or two things from the turtle paw who came to the door, they had no money in their hands, and the final price of the turtle paw would be settled with the bustard.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Ai Songqing asked.

"Don't look at it," Bai Ling said softly, "Songqing will come to the dance hall with me when he has time later?" ”

"Okay."

……

All afternoon, Bai Ling and Ai Songqing spent the dance hall, which was still as crowded as usual.

In Baihuaya, each bustard girl sets a different rest date, so there are always young girls who are sent here to learn art.

Bai Ling and Ai Songqing were different from them, they had been going upstairs after entering the dance hall until they came to an empty unmanned stage, and the master who had been guiding Bai Ling all these days was not there today.

In the uninhabited room, Bai Ling still practiced the basic skills first, as always.

According to the master here, the bones have grown hard at the age of fifteen, and no matter how hard you work, you can't make a name for yourself, but one point of practice is one point, and the kung fu of smiling on the stage is all the hardships of weekdays.

The effort spent and the sweat shed can't deceive people.

In the evening, when the sky darkens, the waiters who stayed here also came up to clear the field and chase away the people, and this place was to be used for hospitality after nightfall, and it was not enough for these young dancers whose wings were not yet full.

Bai Ling and Ai Songqing followed the turtle paw who escorted them, followed the sound downstairs, and happened to meet a few dancers who were on the stage upstairs tonight—this was the first time that Bai Ling had seen the Hundred Flowers Dancing Girls who were about to take the stage so closely.

Before she saw them, Bai Ling smelled the rich smell of fat powder, and she lowered her head, and saw the young woman with the hem of her skirt talking and laughing upstairs.

The silk ribbon as thin as the wings of cicadas was wrapped around their white jade-like arms.

Bai Ling and Ai Songqing bowed their heads and stood on the side of the road, making way for them.

The dancers have low breasts, and underneath their dark green or orange tunics are pale pink or off-white underskirts. In the dim light, the color of these skirts is close to skin tone. This makes their already bumpy curves even more suspicious, giving people the illusion -

Beneath the layers of tulle, the dancers seem to be naked.

However, the lights reflected on the silk from time to time seem to remind the viewer that there is still a light shirt between you and this lively young ketone.

Ai Songqing was already blushing just by looking at it, but the wide upstairs was already full of sisters who were going upstairs in the blink of an eye, Ai Songqing didn't know where to put his eyes, so he had to lower his head and look at his toes, letting the clusters of skirts float in front of him like flowing water.

When this wave of people passed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to call Bai Ling downstairs, but saw Bai Ling actually looking back at the backs of those dancing girls, her eyes shining.

“…… Boling? It's time for us to go. Ai Songqing tugged at Rabowing's sleeve, "The turtle paws who led the way have all gone downstairs!" ”

"Their bodies are so beautiful." Bai Ling couldn't help but sigh.

"Beautiful ......?"

Ai Songqing was stunned for a moment, such an immoral dress......

Bai Ling saw a little bit of fear and disgust in Ai Songqing's eyes, she smiled and changed the subject.

The bodies of these girls are slender and well-proportioned because of the practice of dance, and they are neither as slender and weak as the ladies raised in the boudoir, nor as rough as the girls who are busy with farming and farming in the fields all year round.

Their bodies have both the beauty of both, but also get rid of their own shortcomings, and the enchanting and glamorous dress brings this beauty to the extreme.

However, between their gestures, these dancing girls are full of vulgar wind and dust, with a certain greasy coquettishness.

Bai Ling frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly realized that this might be the way these women made a living.

Far from being a bad thing, this kind of inferior dust makes them seem to be at their fingertips—men who come to Baihuaya for pleasure don't need to behave in front of a prostitute, they can say whatever they want, do whatever they want, and don't need any concealment or pretense.

Take off your clothes and become a beast...... Isn't this one of the reasons why Baihuaya is so memorable?

"Boling?" Ai Songqing squeezed Bai Ling's hand again, "What are you thinking?" ”

Bai Ling shook his head, "...... No, it's in a daze. ”

"Are you still thinking about those dancing girls?" Ai Songqing asked with some concern, "It's not okay for them to be like that......

“…… But the clothes are beautiful. ”

"It's just that the clothes can't do it......" Ai Songqing held Bai Ling's hand, "How long have we been here, Bai Ling, don't be polluted by this place, don't be polluted by this place, your heart will be polluted!" ”

"Hmm." Bai Ling smiled and nodded, "I understand. ”

Ai Songqing looked at Bai Ling's smiling face, and always felt that the other party didn't listen to what he said at all.

She was a little angry and a little overwhelmed. This topic was mentioned several times by Ai Songqing along the way, but each time Bai Ling didn't pick up much, just nodded, and even echoed a sentence or two.

Back under the tower, Ai Songqing was still thinking about how to get out Bai Ling's truth, and Bai Ling had already stopped—not far away, the girls upstairs had been brought down by the turtle paws, and were standing on the side of the road, waiting for them to come back.

Turtlepaw led them back into the crowd.

"Where is this going?" Bai Ling heard a girl in the crowd ask.

"I don't know, maybe it's someone who wants to point out some newcomers to sing, so take us to pick it up, right?"

"I'm not going...... I'm not a joke here, I'll be gone next month. ”

"Well, if you point it at me, I won't go either!"

As the crowd talked, Bai Ling listened in silence - it seemed that no one knew where they were going.

However, in just two months, the change in everyone's mentality really surprised Bai Ling. She remembers that on the first day she came here, a girl hit her head against a wall, and the girls even thought about going on a hunger strike.

But all this, after the bustard mother revealed the news of the May Crescent Trip, slowly collapsed. From the original dilapidated tower with nothing, now you can eat three meals a day, and even learn to dance and piano...... Their treatment has jumped more than a little bit.

Under the backdrop of "a singer and a dancing girl who has become a hundred flowers", being sold to a merchant as an aunt suddenly becomes a less difficult option to accept.

Everyone knows that they don't have a choice, so they are full of hopes and fantasies about this sudden opportunity to live with some stability - as long as you can get out, there is always a chance to go back to your hometown or return to your relatives in the future, right?

Bai Ling is not sure of the answer to this question, but this deal, the bustard must have made a lot of money.

"Here it is!" The turtle paw in front of him stopped, and Bai Ling looked at it—it was not a golden house, but on the contrary, it was cramped and hot.

The turtlepaws suddenly returned to their original ferocity, as if they were ready for any resistance.

"Let's all go in!"

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