Chapter 392: Performance
"That's it?" Si Chen's eyes widened in disbelief, "Why don't you go by yourself for such a simple matter?" "You know, that's it, he's still struggling, he's sweating.
"I don't want to...... You just treat me as a gouache allergy, and I'll wait for you outside with Heyi and Guanyan when the time comes, and I'll say it in time if there's news. ”
Liao Luan thought about it, probably because he was afraid that Si Chen would not be able to see Lin Zuiliu's characteristics, and continued: "If she can really walk, you just see that she will be a little bumpy when she walks." ”
Si Chen is about to be driven crazy by this person, he is not a problem, he will pay attention to other people's girls walking, even if it is in other places, it is not appropriate to look at others walking like this, he was expressionless, and resolutely said unmoved: "I can't do it." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Luan's arm suddenly tightened, and he said half-threateningly: "I think you should be able to." ”
"Yes...... Ahem, you let me go first, ahem, can't I go? After he finished speaking, seeing that Liao Luan finally let go of him, he quickly hid to the side and looked at Liao Luan very jealously.
Lin Zuiliu began to ask Yan's mother to prepare the things needed for the evening performance that day, there is a big stage in front of Yanchun Courtyard, but because there are no programs that need to be performed, every time it will only be used when there are major events.
"The cloth on this table has been dismantled, replaced with a light pink, and the ground, it's too late to paint now, let's spread the cloth too, it's thicker, don't trip over the guests, it won't be so comfortable at that time, and the curtain, pull it up directly, don't let people see it."
Lin Zuiliu was strategizing in the hall, not at all like a blind man, and a group of people who were busy in the lobby were all looking at Lin Zuiliu.
Lin Zuiliu had already noticed these doubtful or scrupulous eyes, but she had been in the limelight for the past few years, and now she really didn't care when these little people looked at her.
Besides, most people are probably so curious because Mother Yan listens to her so much, and from the mouth of the red whisk, Lin Zuiliu already knows that Mother Yan is a very domineering person, and she is also a little powerful here.
It's no wonder that they dare to buy and sell by force, forcing good people to become prostitutes.
"Okay, I've sent someone to do it, if you need anything, you can tell me directly, I have invited the master who taught Yunqing to play the piano, I'm afraid that I won't be as good as you when the time comes, it's really ......."
"Don't worry." Lin Zuiliu said with a smile: "Aren't I going to stay here forever, I should be fine when I help." ”
Lin Zuiliu said this, and Mother Yan also nodded relaxedly, but she didn't know why, she always felt in her heart that this girl would not fight or grab on the surface, but one day she would have to leave, and now it seems that she is the most demagogic, and she will be instructed to turn around.
The most terrifying thing is that she knows what she wants, so even if she wants to avoid Lin Zuiliu's control, she is a little reluctant, and she is willing to let her instruct herself to do this and that.
Yanchun Courtyard is worthy of being the first flower building, there are still a lot of old customers who have been there, I heard that Yanchun Courtyard has a new trick, there are still a lot of people who come, for a time Yanchun Courtyard is like a market, but it is very lively.
Lin Zuiliu knew her identity, and if someone found out in the future, it would definitely be Liao Luan, so she directly persuaded Yan's mother to let her play behind the curtain.
"But with your little face, if you don't let others see it, it's really a waste." Mother Yan hesitated.
"It's not that you don't know, what you can't see and touch is the most memorable, isn't that what 'still holding the pipa and half covering your face' means." Lin Zuiliu's ability to fool people is absolutely unique, and Mother Yan's original hesitant appearance finally became firm.
"Cheng, then do as you say, can you go on stage tonight?"
"Yes, you can arrange it, I will be on stage in a while, don't worry." With that, Lin Zuiliu stood up, stretched out his hand and was helped back to the room by the red whisk behind him.
Mother Yan prepared a set of pure white gauze clothes for her, although this set of clothes looks like they were worn when they were filial piety, other women will not like it, but who doesn't like this kind of dress that looks fluttery.
After cleaning up, Lin Zuiliu walked downstairs, entered the backyard and sat quietly waiting.
She couldn't see with her eyes, and it was inevitable that there would be some delay when she came down from upstairs, so she simply went downstairs and waited in the backyard, and it was at this time that Liao Luan climbed onto the courtyard wall of the backyard of Yanchun Courtyard.
For Lin Zuiliu, this is the first time and the second time he has done this kind of thing that does not conform to his own image from time to time, and now he is getting more and more proficient in climbing the wall, and those who don't know probably think that he is a disciple.
Before he got up to the wall, Liao Luan saw the girl sitting in the courtyard.
The girl was dressed in a pure white gauze dress, and at this time she was sitting on a bench in the courtyard, with her back to the direction of Liao Luan, without saying a word, looking at the years very well.
But none of this is what Liao Luan cares about, he is holding his breath now, and he feels that this person's back looks really like Lin Zuiliu.
It was probably because of the bottleneck in the past two days that Lin Zuiliu had encountered a bottleneck, and for a while Lin Zuiliu couldn't believe that his luck was so good, and he could see Lin Zuiliu by casually climbing over the wall.
Just with the idea of never missing a possibility, Liao Luan was about to go around to the other end to see if this girl was Lin Zuiliu, when he suddenly heard a call from the house.
"Yun drunk, hurry up, go on stage, the guests are waiting, don't mess me up, Yun drunk is not here."
"It's coming, Mother Yan, Sister Yunzui is here." Hongfu said, stretched out his hand to help Lin Zuiliu stand up, as if there was some traction in his heart, Lin Zuiliu, who was about to go on stage, suddenly turned around.
Liao Luan, who stole chickens and dogs and broke into other people's backyards, was startled and hurriedly hid behind a tree, Lin Zuiliu frowned suspiciously, until he heard Hongfu say, "Sister, let's go", then nodded, turned around and left.
After crossing over, Lin Zuiliu actually performed a lot in front of everyone, although she can't see it now, but relying on her proficiency in playing the piano, so she is not nervous, she walked up the steps step by step with the help of the red whisk, and saluted to everyone in the audience through the gauze curtain.
"Mother Yan, what do you mean by this, the beauty didn't let us see it when she came on stage, and deliberately tricked us."
Someone at the bottom opened her mouth to express her dissatisfaction, Yan's mother was originally a little nervous because of the new method, but now she is even more nervous when she hears someone say this, and she regrets it a little at the moment, she shouldn't listen to Lin Zuiliu, or she will definitely be able to keep this wave of guests with her appearance.
"Don't be impatient, this is specially prepared for you by Mother Yan." At this moment, she suddenly heard the girl on the stage pinch her throat and speak, the voice was soft and soft, it was really good.
She didn't react for a while that this was the voice of Yun Zui she had newly bought, because Yun Zui never spoke like this in private, although the voice was also delicate, but it always had a bit of strategizing momentum.
This kind of momentum is too strong, and it can always make people ignore Lin Zuiliu's appearance for the time being.
At this time, she deliberately became delicate, and as soon as the momentum of this voice weakened, it suddenly sounded different, and many people below screamed, and everyone discussed one after another how good-looking a girl with such a good voice must be.
However, some people felt that Lin Zuiliu didn't even dare to show his face, and Bacheng was not good-looking, but he was immediately refuted.
"Guang will say, Mother Yan is such a shrewd person, where would she spend a lot of money to make an ugly person, I guess, she is deliberately hanging our appetite so that none of us are willing to leave, and we don't have to send money to this Yan Chun Courtyard."
"If this girl really has something, I'm willing to give money."
"Haha, isn't it, if it's really beautiful, I'm willing to let me die."
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was judged by a group of people, Lin Zuiliu was actually not very happy in her heart, but fortunately, she is now separated by a veil, except for her figure, probably no one can see what she looks like, so for the time being, she will endure it.
Seeing that the scene had stabilized, Mother Yan's original hanging heart also let go, and began to look at Lin Zuiliu on the stage quietly, and she also faintly felt a little appreciation in her heart.
Most of the girls she bought back are the kind of people who have no brains, only make money, and don't know how to think about these twists and turns with their brains, but they use a lot of cleverness.
But Lin Zuiliu is really a little different, she stabilized her from the moment she came, saved herself from the fate of being sent to serve guests, and now she has made herself more and more trusting of her.
Lin Zuiliu sat on the chair leisurely, her hand was also on the piano, and with her movements, the whole hall was quiet, and everyone almost slowed down their breathing a lot, for fear of missing the slightest.
However, Si Chen, who was sitting in the corner of the stage at this time, was a little nervous and a little speechless, he didn't know how to look at the girl walking on her heels in this situation, he couldn't even see people at all.
Just as he was thinking about how to explain to Liao Luan for a while, a piano suddenly sounded in his ears.
The sound was peaceful and soothing at first, as if it had brought people to the quietest of the mountains, and no other sound disturbed them except the tinkling of the springs and the chirping of birds.
After immersing myself in this soothing sound for a while, the sound of the piano began to gradually become faster and faster, and the sound became more and more high-pitched, directly bringing people from the comfortable life to a place of dire straits, which was the battlefield.
Wave after wave of warriors, dressed in silver armor, were fighting their way to the enemy.