Yu Sinian looked at Zhu Luan.

His face was reflected in her silent eyes. Her lips were closed, and her white ears peeked out of her drooping black hair.

The expression of the girl in front of her still faded into water.

But Yu Sinian could clearly sense that she was impatient.

This should have made him feel uncomfortable, obviously a little girl, but he always felt like he was bowing his head in front of her. Originally, when he was sitting in the box, he also felt bad for this arrogant woman. But the incredible thing is that when he stood in front of her and really saw her clearly, he realized that she was different from what he imagined.

is not arrogant and arrogant as a girl, nor is it the talented women I have seen before who pretend to be high, ignoring the words of others in order to maintain their own image.

The latter was the one he had seen the most and the most headache.

Because he is famous, every time he goes out or attends a banquet, he can always "bump into" several people, and coldly come up to discuss poetry with him.

Compared with those talented girls who look cold but can't shake them off, the little girl in front of him feels a lot better for him.

At least now, the impatient but still coping with people doesn't look so annoying.

Since she didn't want to say more, as a man, he didn't ask more.

At this moment, the quotations that came and went also stopped, and Yu Sinian, who didn't expect the quotations to stop by himself, looked at the emcee in surprise.

The master of ceremonies' face was also a little surprised, and he hurried up and shouted, "Five thousand six hundred taels!" He shouted, "Are there any other nobles to bet on?" If you don't have it......"

Zhu Luan raised his hand.

The master of ceremonies gasped. Waiting here again!

I'm really scared of her!

The master of ceremonies felt that he would have to lose his life for several years if he did this game.

Fortunately, he had been prepared, and this time his heartbeat was not so violent, the master of ceremonies stopped, looked at Zhu Luan with a smile and said, "Does Miss Nine want to raise?" ”

"How much is the stake on each of us?" Zhu Luan asked.

"Well, I'll take a look," the master of ceremonies took the account book handed over by the person next to him, and read while flipping through it, "The fish boy has a bet of 13,200 taels, and Miss Nine, you have a bet of 16,800 taels." ”

As soon as the master of ceremonies spoke, the people around him took a breath of cool air.

Oh, my God!

The bet just now was reported quickly and urgently, so everyone didn't know what the total was, but they didn't expect it to add up to such a terrifying number.

The bets in the first game of Wendou in the morning totaled 30,000 taels!

Zhu Luan sighed when he heard this, and nodded, "Since the difference between the two is not big, I won't raise." ”

It seems that this girl is indeed not a blind and vindictive person, the master of ceremonies exhaled lightly and looked at Yu Sinian, "Is there any problem with Yu Gongzi here?" Does the game continue? ”

Yu Sinian was also a little shocked when he heard this amount, since he came to the Dusk Cloud Club, he always had to bet, a few thousand taels of silver was not a big amount for him, but tens of thousands of taels of silver were not something that anyone could play with at will.

If it's just for fun, the price is too great.

And the little girl in front of her looks like a breeze, but she doesn't know her heart, if she really makes a thousand, she will have to pay 26,000 taels of silver at once, which is really not a pressure that can be easily ignored.

Looking at the little girl with the same face in front of her, Yu Sinian was a little hesitant.

The stakes on her were higher than her own, but she didn't seem to panic, but she looked eager to try.

If she hadn't made a thousand, it would have been terrible.

"If you feel that the stakes are too high, you can stop the gambling game," the master of ceremonies said intimately, if it were to be another gambling host, in the face of such a large amount of money, he would have been desperate for a long time, but at this time, he can still maintain such a demeanor, which is the true color of Duyun Tower.

Yu Sinian looked at the girl staring at him in front of him, and hesitated.

"The dignified poet is actually cowardly! I don't even dare to compare with a little girl, what kind of man is he! There was a girl's weird taunt from upstairs, and everyone was a little familiar with this voice, and the crowd buzzed with it.

Hearing such words that were resolutely intolerable to the hot-blooded boy, Yu Sinian did not immediately blush, but just sighed.

He looked up at the girl opposite, and was surprised to find that there was no dissatisfaction on her face, and even a little appreciation.

"You ......" Yu Si Nian's heart was at war, he could clearly feel his heart beating, under the weight of such a huge amount of money, an unprecedented sense of excitement poured out from the bottom of his heart, he was clamoring all over his body to fight with this girl, but the responsibility of being the eldest son and eldest brother was pressed on his shoulders.

"Is the stakes too high for you?" The girl in front of her blinked her eyes and asked.

The man's self-esteem made him very reluctant to admit it, but Yu Sinian thought about it for a while and nodded helplessly.

Zhu Luan was not disappointed, the honesty of the man in front of him was commendable.

Just when Yu Sinian was hesitating whether to give up, he suddenly saw a waiter dressed in red come to the master of ceremonies and hand the master of ceremonies a piece of paper.

Zhu Luan glanced at it coldly and found that the waiter was a little familiar.

The master of ceremonies opened the paper, looked at Yu Sinian after reading, and said with a smile, "Yu Gongzi, my master said that it is a once-in-a-lifetime miracle to give up between your next battle in the poetry field, and it is a pity to give up, although the possibility of happening is very small, but in case you lose, Duyun Lou makes an exception as long as you pay the original amount of the bet, and the remaining bet Duyun Lou will give you a cushion." ”

There was a cacophony of silence, followed by applause.

That's the real big deal!

Zhu Luan thought silently in his heart.

Before, when the master of ceremonies couldn't control the scene, someone also handed him a note, and after reading it, he felt confident, presumably that note was also an instruction given to him by the owner of Duyun Tower.

Zhu Luan couldn't help but be curious about the owner of this Dusk Cloud Tower.

Yu Sinian's eyes widened in surprise, and then a gentle smile appeared, "In that case, I will be disrespectful." The game continues. ”

Amid the commotion of the surrounding gamblers, the master of ceremonies loudly announced, "The bet is over!" Tianquan Academy's fish boy bet 13,200 taels, and Miss Zhu Jiu of the British Mansion bet 16,800 taels! ”

"The first game of Wendou starts in the eighteenth round!"

Accompanied by the sound of the musician's beating, the master of ceremonies was about to put his hand into the altar, when a sharp female voice came from upstairs, "Slow! This lottery can't be drawn by you! ”

The master of ceremonies looked up in surprise to find a young lady with beaded hair rushing towards the high platform in a rage.

The girl's eyes were red, she looked at Miss Zhu Jiu on the stage with resentment, and said loudly to the emcee.

"I suspect that you are in concert with Zhu Ying! I ask for a change in the rules! I'll draw this round! ”

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