The music continued to sound, and the poignant love story was slowly presented in front of everyone in the form of a combination of story and dance.

Even the most retarded spectator in the hall understood the meaning of this song and dance.

This is a story about a general and a geisha.

The general's beloved wife passed away, and the general was in great pain.

One day, he met a prostitute.

The prostitute fell in love with the general at first sight, but the general's heart was filled with his deceased wife.

From the content of the lyrics to the performance of the dance on stage, everyone understood it clearly.

The general only used prostitutes as a tool to vent his anger.

Perhaps, at a certain moment, the general also had a little bit of concern.

However, the status of the other prostitute was a thorn in the general's throat.

The prostitute fell deeply in love with the general, and from then on she was attracted to the flame and never stopped.

"I want to open the door to your heart, but there is a mark in your heart.

Her smile was so enchanting that I was left alone to indulge in it.”

"..."

"I am dirty, I am desperate, I am a prostitute and you are the general."

"..."

"With a dance of red lips and poison, a lifetime of attachment turns to dust."

"You are a general and I am a prostitute. I can never replace her."

"You are a general and I am a prostitute. Love and hate are nothing but foolish memories."

"..."

As the tune came to an end, red petals scattered in the sky above the hall.

Yun Niang, dressed in red, danced to the end of her life and fell into the arms of a man dressed as a general.

The props are very realistic, with a dagger firmly inserted into Yun Niang's chest.

Yin Hong's blood overflowed from her lips.

The plum blossoms in my hand also fell to the ground.

The general knelt down on one knee and held Yun Niang in his arms, trembling with grief.

The red dress spreads out on the white velvet stage, blooming enchantingly like snowdrops.

The beauty is shocking, but it burns everyone's eyes.

There was silence in the hall with hundreds of people.

Everyone's eyes are chasing this sad ending.

Everyone's face was affected by the melody and lyrics.

Emotions of sadness, sighs, and melancholy intertwined into an invisible net, covering the hall, and everyone felt sad for no reason.

The men who had been chasing Yun Niang's figure lustfully before, unknowingly, the corners of their eyes became a little moist with thought.

At this time, the music behind the screen also became lower and slower.

Lingering, graceful, misty, dissipating little by little, going away.

Along with a sigh, the woman's monologue sounded again from behind the screen:

"In this life, you never admit that you love me."

"You said, I am a prostitute, how can I compare with her?"

"You said, you will remember her smile all your life."

"Actually, I have been practicing her smile all my life..."

When the sound falls, so does the last empty note.

The light beam on the stage slowly extinguished.

The gilded curtain slowly closed again, hiding the sad love story behind the scenes.

Until the lights in the hall came back on, everyone was still immersed in the previous sad atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time!

"It's so touching, I almost cried..."

King Yu came to his senses and raised his hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of his eye.

Beside him, Qi Xingchen couldn't help but laugh, and was filled with emotion.

Luo Fengtang stared straight at the direction of the stage, his heart beating hard in his chest.

That voice just now belonged to Qing'er.

Oh my god, my Qing'er can actually sing such a unique song.

This tune, these words, this stage play...

Luo Fengtang was short of words and could not use words to express the excitement and emotion in his heart at this moment.

He has only one belief: no matter how far he goes or how high he flies in this life, he must protect her!

Don’t want the next life, just this life.

Don't wait by the Sansheng Stone, just accompany it, year after year!

I don’t know who took the lead in applauding, but everyone in the hall came to their senses.

Thunderous applause sounded like a tide, and it was out of control!

King Yu shouted again: "Let the Yun Niangs who danced earlier, especially the one singing on the screen, come out."

"Isn't this too exciting? Reward, I will reward you heavily!"

Soon, Yun Niang and Yang Ruoqing all appeared on the stage.

Yun Niang still wore the red dress she wore when dancing before, standing there, enchanting and charming.

The charm of a generation of courtesan is not something you just talk about.

As soon as she appeared, the familiar patrons below exclaimed.

However, immediately, a young woman in a blue dress and a white fox fur scarf around her shoulders walked onto the stage.

Everyone only felt that the entire hall had changed colors.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the singing woman.

Everyone had been conquered by her voice before.

Now that I saw the true face of Lushan again, everyone's eyes were opened.

On the stage, compared to Yun Niang's enchanting makeup, Yang Ruoqing took a fresher route.

The lake blue skirt is her favorite color.

The cool blue color tone, just like her, always gives people a cool and cold feeling at first glance.

Her hair is like clouds, tied into a bun on top of her head, with a simple ivory hairpin inserted.

Her pretty face is lightly powdered.

The facial features are clear and the eyebrows are picturesque.

The skin that can be broken by blows, when the pink lips are slightly raised, the smile is as white as snow in spring.

Although I'm pregnant with Liujia, I can't stand the big skirts in winter.

Wear it on your body, stand there, and hold a rabbit fur hand warmer bag in front of your belly with both hands.

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that she is a pregnant woman!

A generation of oiran, standing next to her, suddenly looked inferior.

"Thank you for your support. Now, let me formally introduce myself."

"My surname is Yang, my maiden name is Ruoqing, and I am the boss of Haitangxuan. Today, we are opening Haitangxuan..."

On the stage, Yang Ruoqing spoke calmly and generously, talked eloquently, and once again started to promote and introduce.

Down below, everyone looked up at Yang Ruoqing in shock.

This is probably the youngest brothel madam in the entire capital... Oh, no, he's the brothel boss, right?

Rich, powerful and talented.

He has good looks, courage, and is so good at talking.

The opening remarks were much clearer than what Sister Hua had said before, and everyone could understand them.

"Miss Yang, you're doing well. Don't worry, your Haitangxuan will be protected by Prince Yu from now on!"

King Yu's eyes glowed with greed, and he wished he could wrap up Yang Ruoqing and melt him.

This kind of look is the way a naked man looks at a woman.

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly, she hated being looked at like this by an old man who was older than her father.

However, this is the opening ceremony of the brothel that has been prepared for a long time, and the other party is King Yu.

Go ahead and watch it, you can watch it if you want, there are quite a few pieces of meat that you can watch.

However, Luo Fengtang could not remain calm.

He frowned and moved, his tall body suddenly blocking King Yu's sight.
Chapter completed!