Chapter 33 This son made a folding fan
Secondly, there is a pair of small antlers on the smooth forehead, but it does not look abrupt, but gives people a strange sense of temptation.
Lu Mian? Deer sleep? Beast-eared mother?
Qianzhong Ling gasped, this Dream Douluo Ye Mengwei really knows how to play!
The old mother, who was standing on the high platform, said to everyone in the audience with an enthusiastic face: "Today, it is the day of our family's sleep, I don't know which son can kiss Fangze tonight." ”
"Old rule, let my family sleep and play a song for you first."
Every month, the Rouge Mansion will hold a ceremony in the Star Luo Empire or the Heaven Dou Empire to hold the best Rouge Lou Oiran of the month, which means that there are only twelve times a year in the entire continent.
Then the top 10 bidders in the field will advance to the next round, and finally the Oiran will choose the person who will serve tonight, and only serve this person from now on, and the rest of the time is not selling.
To put it bluntly, it is the use of hunger marketing, coupled with the comparison psychology of those rich aristocrats, who value their face the most.
After all, if someone says that Duke so-and-so, the marquis said it well, and he can't even take an Oiran, it's a shame.
These people certainly can't accept such ridicule.
At this time, there were already countless men's gasps in the hall, they were excited, gasping for breath, and they were reluctant to leave Lu Mian at all.
After Lu Mian came out, he first saluted everyone, and then slowly sat down, someone next to him brought up an antique guqin, and Lu Mian waved his jade fingers!
The euphemistic and continuous sound of the piano sounded slowly, gradually overflowing like a tidal boat, sometimes Shu Ai is like a flowing spring, sometimes it is rushing like a waterfall, sometimes it is crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it is low like a whisper, and the sound of the piano is like pouring out Lu Mian's inner emotions.
When playing, the girls in colorful palace costumes also danced, like a group of beautiful butterflies shuttling around her, which was beautiful and fascinating.
Listening to the music, Qian Chongling, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a strange smile, he shook his head, turned his head to look at the people not far away, and sure enough, all the people present were immersed in it, falling into a dreamlike state.
At the end of the song, there was silence!
"Good!" I don't know who it is, but I suddenly let out a loud laugh full of true feelings, and the next moment, a tidal wave of cheers rang out.
"Good...... Ahem, ahem......" An old voice shouted too, but the next moment he coughed violently.
Qian Chongling followed the sound and looked down, and saw an old guy with a red face, and his body standing up was like a fallen javelin, straight to the ground. Several servants next to him hurriedly supported him and exclaimed, "Master, what's wrong with you, master?" ”
The old guy touched his chest with his hand and said weakly, "No...... I'm mad......'"
"Quick, send the master back." A servant cried out in alarm.
The old guy flatly refused: "Who dares to ...... Who dares to send me back, I interrupt...... His doglegs! I'm going to stay......"
Qian Chongling couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking to himself that this is not a big boss, he is not at home to recuperate, what kind of energy is it to go to the entertainment venue to mingle with young people?
This little episode naturally failed to attract anyone's attention, and Lu Mian flashed a pair of beautiful eyes and nodded slightly to the old mother beside him.
With a smile on her face, Mama Sang said to everyone in the audience: "If you are still satisfied with Mianmian's piano skills, then show your sincerity from now on!" The minimum is 150,000 gold soul coins. ”
"Miss Lu Mian's piano skills are like heavenly sounds, circling the beam for three days, and it cannot be dispersed! The piano art alone is priceless, not to mention that the girl Lu Mian is beautiful and fragrant, and she is really a double masterpiece of color and art, and Benjue gave 200,000 gold soul coins! A richly dressed middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the hall spoke.
"Viscount Qin, I also know that Miss Lu Mian's double art is unique, and the double art is only enough for 200,000 gold soul coins? I'm afraid that this bit of gold soul coins is not enough to buy a "vase" in the auction house, and this earl will give 500,000 gold soul coins! "A middle-aged man dressed in black in private room No. 7 on the second floor.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand gold soul coins are under it! Just to see the face of Miss Lu Mian! ”
Before the words fell, someone in the No. 5 private room on the second floor said, "650,000 gold soul coins!" ”
"Seven hundred thousand!" A young man in the hall on the first floor shook the paper fan lightly and said with a faint smile.
Soon, as many gentlemen showed their sincerity, the sincerity gold soul coin soon rose to a sky-high price of nearly one million.
At this time, Qian Chongling was leisurely eating the peanuts in his small plate, taking a sip of wine from time to time, as if this lively scene had nothing to do with him.
Lu Mian, who was sitting upright on the high platform, looked at the people bidding in the audience with great interest with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the eyes that were red from excitement reminded her of some of the past that annoyed her, and the pretty face under the veil showed a hint of sarcasm.
It's just that when she saw Qianzhongling, who didn't raise her head, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she whispered to the maid beside her: "Go and find out, what is the origin of that young man." ”
The maid nodded, and the figure gradually moved back, and the many gentlemen who were immersed in showing their sincerity did not notice that one of the maids was missing.
"One million and two million, plus a six-thousand-year-old pearl of the deep sea!" A faint voice came from the No. 4 private room on the third floor, as if it was inevitable.
The Deep Sea Crystal can only be produced if it is cultivated to more than 5,000 years old, and it must be killed when the Deep Sea Monster Clam has no time to destroy the Pearl, so the minimum age of the Deep Sea Pearl can be sold for 200,000 gold soul coins.
"Okay, the VIPs in the second private room on the second floor showed sincerity worth nearly 1.4 million gold soul coins, are there any more sincere VIPs among the other VIPs?" Mama Sang, who was on the high platform, shouted with high interest, trying to arouse the interest of several nobles.
It's just that the 1.4 million gold soul coins are already sky-high, you must know that this is not to buy any heavenly treasures, which can improve cultivation, or soul bones or something.
It's just for a night with a woman, so at this price, the hall and the second floor are basically silent.
Hearing this, Qianzhong Ling frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "How is it different from the investigation?" Dai Tianyue, an old gentleman, didn't even make a bid? Wouldn't that be a bad thing for him? ”
Without saying a word, Qian Chongling was about to raise his hand, so he planned to press the quotation button in his hand.
It's just that before Qianzhongling pressed it, what he was expecting happened, and a somewhat comical voice came from the No. 1 private room on the third floor: "Ben Gongzi, I have a folding fan with my own inscription!" ”