Chapter 32: The Hidden Black Hand

Since there was no harp and zither at the scene, Ling Huan only made a gesture and showed it to Zhao Yueguang. Fortunately, Zhao Yueguang's understanding of musical instrument music theory is indeed very perverted, and he quickly mastered the performance of Ling Huan's newly created repertoire.

"Brother Huan, you are simply a ghost, if you let the women of the world know your talent, I am afraid that you will be stepped through the threshold by the person who asks for marriage. Zhao Yue watched the new song, staring at Ling Huan affectionately for a long time before muttering in disbelief.

Ling Huan couldn't say the smugness between his eyebrows, but he said reservedly: "Generally speaking, the third in the world, Brother Huan, I have always been clean, every cell in my body rejects women as antibodies, and I don't pretend to any woman." Even if they make small mistakes, they are also considerate of the ladies who have been dry and rainless for a long time, so they have to feed each other. ”

You also call yourself clean, then Zhao is simply a saint. Xiao Zhao pursed his lips and said, "Hmph, women in the world, how can they be compared with my sister." My sister is peerless, so cheap for the boss to take advantage of, you have to create a few more tunes for the younger brother. ”

Well, I'll admit, your shyness is about to catch up with me. Ling Huan said with black lines on his head: "You have to understand that art depends on inspiration, and my brother is not a cow, so he has it." ”

Facing the pursuit of Shan Zhongtian and others from time to time, Ling Huan didn't want to show his face at all, and now he finally caught Zhao Yueguang, who could replace him, of course he had to be appeased, as for his sister, he really didn't take it seriously.

"That's, that's, it's really not urgent. Xiao Zhao immediately let out a knowing and obscene laugh.

Ling Huan was not worried about the situation in the front hall, and after figuring out Zhao Yueguang's so-called purpose, he took Xiao Zhao to the front hall. Although it was not the official time, when Ling Huan and the two walked into the front hall, they were still stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw that in the brightly lit attic, there were dense crowds of people everywhere, old and young, handsome and ugly, black and pressed men's heads, they all stretched their necks and looked hard at the stage, as if they were looking forward to a peerless baby.

The initiator - Ling Huan was instantly dumbfounded, he finally managed to squeeze into a vacancy, and casually pulled a fat man with a big head and big ears, a hill face, and a proud look next to him and asked: "Ah, this brother, look at you look very abstract, handsome post-modern, you must be happy to tell the little brother, what is going on?"

Although the big fat man didn't understand the specific meaning of Ling Huan, but he also understood the meaning of handsome, he put on a pose when he heard the words, thought he was pulling the style, took out a piece of paper, and said with wolf light in his eyes: "Even if you have vision, if you see this Fangfei beauty, I will take her head to pick up red pills, and the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!"

Well, just like you, I still want to take the lead, but I'm afraid that even Sister Bustard won't want to spend the Spring Festival with you with her eyes closed.

Ling Huan felt nauseous for a while, and he had the intention to stay away from this big fat man who had no eyes, but he really had the strength to squeeze it out, so he had to stand up, but he was a little worried about whether there would be a stampede.

Before the official show started, Fengming Courtyard had already made a lot of money, and Sister Bustard greeted the guests with busy farts, and the smiling fat face was full of rouge. Originally, the ordinary tea in Fengming Courtyard was free, but at this time, it already required five taels of silver to obtain it, which was of course Ling Huan's ghost idea.

But even so, almost everyone present had a cup of tea, joking, could Miss Fangfei underestimate her own taste? Not only that, as for those dim sums or something, the price has doubled, but it is still in short supply. The psychological warfare in business operations was vividly exerted by Ling Huan.

Time finally advanced slowly but firmly to the planned time, but the catwalk in the hall was still quietly empty. Could it be that Fengmingyuan's propaganda is deceiving? The crowd, who had been looking forward to a quiet moment, suddenly became commotionous.

The initiator, Ling Huan, stood quietly upstairs, looking at the noisy crowd and the quiet platform, but there was an illusory feeling in his heart for no reason.

Since he appeared in this world inexplicably, he has been passively accepting, but his heart has not really integrated into it. Today's scene created by his own hands seems to be the real beginning of his new life, and if he doesn't succeed, I'm afraid he will never be able to truly integrate here.

Not only that, if he didn't succeed, he would even be involved, Sai Xi Shi and Ling Dalang, this was his terrible instinct. Therefore, although he has a bright smile in front of people, his inner pressure is very great.

He stood calmly and motionless on the outside, but his heart was excited and apprehensive to the extreme.

The strong psychological pressure made him suddenly feel a sense of detachment, heh - it turned out that the ethereal state really existed, but unfortunately Lao Tzu was not practicing, but caused by pressure. Ling Huan smiled bitterly in his heart, as if no one could integrate into his inner world.

In the curtain behind the stage, a masked woman covered in fiery red looked at him through the curtain, as if she could see the glow of his body.

"I'm sorry little brother, although you are playing in the red dust, my sister has to push you to the forefront, only in this way can you achieve the master's goal. The woman in red was astringent.

And in the crowd, there was a stunning boy who stood out from the crowd and had jade lips, and no one could get close to him, it was that Gu Jun, and she was also looking at Ling Huan from a distance at this time. If there is still a world that she can't see through and can provoke palpitations, then it is not in front of her, this thief-eyed Ling Huan is none other than it.

When she learned from Lu Hua about all the miracles of Ling Huan in front of her, a thought suddenly appeared in her heart, which even shocked her-what would happen if he had the opportunity to rule the country.

Ling Huan, who had been standing still, suddenly raised his hand slowly. The eyes of the woman in red and the beautiful boy lit up, their palms were wet with sweat, and they forgot to breathe at the same time.

When Ling Huan's big hand stroked a powerful arc and fell quickly, suddenly there was an ethereal and beautiful music like a peacock chirping softly......

Everyone followed the prestige, only to find that there was a young man in a white shirt sitting on the stage, playing a strange-shaped harp with both hands. Someone recognized this person: "Hey, isn't that Zhao Yueguang Zhao Gongzi on stage?"

The feeling of being watched by the crowd makes Zhao Yueguang's performance even more energetic, and he is even more coquettish than the emperor's superstar.

"Zhao Yueguang, how could he appear on the stage?" Seeing this, the big fat man beside Ling Huan frowned.

There was a son beside the big fat man, and he immediately smiled and said: "What can the surnamed Zhao do here, in the end, it is not that you have been trampled under the feet of Dong Gongzi." ”

"Hmm......" The big fat man Dong Gongzi responded with great momentum and didn't say anything more.

There was a guy in a black robe on the side, and when he heard "Dong Gongzi", he glanced at the big fat man in surprise, and shifted his attention to the stage again. If one pays attention to it, one will notice that this person's eyes glow with a faint blue light, and it seems that he is a person with strange eyes.

At this moment, there were four bright lights from the four corners of the top floor, which suddenly fell in front of the curtain behind the stage, and the rest of the lights in the hall were all extinguished. Under the strong light, two teams of women with number plates on their waists, plain skirts and veils lifted the curtains, and they walked to the stage with a bewitching rhythm, and also walked into people's sight.

The noise in the hall stopped abruptly, and it instantly turned into a heavy inhalation sound, and people could no longer care to observe the four strange lights.

Suddenly, the music on stage changed and became extremely rapid and bright, as if to herald the arrival of the main event.

When the four beams of strong light were concentrated in the middle of the women, a fair woman wearing a bright peacock one-piece skirt and a light veil covering her face appeared in the light. This woman is similar to Fang Fei in the promotional album, but she is also more enchanting and seductive.

"Miss Fang Fei has appeared!?" someone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when they saw this.

And more men are as stupid as being shocked, looking at them in a daze, unable to react. Just seeing a human figure, you can make all men crazy, and how charming it is.

"Sure enough, it's Feiyan. Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief, he recognized this masked woman at a glance, she was the one he had seen in Hanxian County, and the top brand of Yanchun Lou was Hongyan Feiyan.

Ling Huan's mood was relaxed in an instant, so he looked around, and accidentally found that Dong Fat Man, there was a greedy light in his eyes, it was obvious that the beast had not evolved well.

The strong light flashed suddenly, and the peacock named Fang Fei on the stage suddenly danced slowly.

Under the strong light, Fang Fei's body was completely revealed, and her slender arms vibrated with the nodes of the music, all the way to her fingertips, and then from her fingertips to every inch of skin, ethereal......

With her soft waist, flexible fingers, and light feet, she dances out of the mysterious realm, sometimes trembling sideways, sometimes spinning rapidly, sometimes moving slowly, sometimes jumping and running...... Like ripples struck by stones, rippling round and round, it is more gorgeous and colorful like a peacock.

Such a fragrant and stunning dazzling dance instantly conquered everyone, and the attic suddenly resounded one after another, swallowing saliva and heavy gasps, and the intuition of the visitors was about to burst. Have you ever seen such a vividly highlighting the graceful posture of a woman, the ultimate style.

There were even people in the crowd, making bursts of heavy breathing sounds like wheezing and bellows, such an amazing scene really touched the man's nerves.

Wet, it is simply a group of lower riba people, the sacred peacock dance, it was actually seen as a stripping ~ clothes dance, if Feiyan really performed the stripping ~ clothes dance, wouldn't they be a thousand miles away. Ling Huan smiled, and his smile was extremely strange.

What Ling Huan brought was the Chinese folk dance - Peacock Dance, which shook the earth for countless years and was created by the dance master Master Yang.

At this time, this otherworldly version of the Peacock Dance, adapted by Ling Huan and performed by Feiyan, who has evil skills, has the consequences of being simply catastrophic.