Seeing that Wang Kang's expression was a little wrong, Li Qingman was also a little anxious. Zhang Bingsheng was a spectator who often came to see her dance and would give her some tips on weekdays.

Although I don’t have a special favor to him, I can’t watch him suffer. Can I offend this super prodigal son?

Thinking of this, she said to Wang Kang: "Why would I finish today's dance like this and then come here to accompany you, how about it?"

"Sit down! I said I won't jump today!" Wang Kang said coldly. He looked down on such an arrogant guy the most. He became arrogant after reading for a few days, but in fact he was just a poor scholar.

If Zhang Bingsheng had spoken well, maybe Wang Kang would not have been like this either.

You still claim to be noble? Are you arrogant and you are so arrogant and walking around in brothels? While doing something miserable, you shouted Confucius, "What are you pretending to be a slutty?" Looking at Li Qingman who was already standing up, Wang Kang raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you hear that you want to come back and sit down?"

Wang Kang was now stern, and there were a few cold-eyed servants behind him. Thinking of Wang Kang's talk about the music just now... Li Qingman couldn't help but feel more convinced and sat down independently.

"You said she didn't dance? Who would dance?" Zhang Bingsheng said again at this time, without seeing the wink that Liu Daquan kept giving.

Liu Daquan was so anxious that he jumped straight. These poor scholars were troublesome, so why didn’t they have any eyebrows or eyes?

"If she doesn't jump, will you jump?" Wang Kang leaned on the chair, took a sip of tea and said casually.

"Haha..." As soon as he said this, several servants laughed.

"Mr. Kang is joking, how can I dance?" Zhang Bingsheng said unnaturally.

"I'm going to see you jump today!" Wang Kang pointed at Zhang Bingsheng and suddenly raised his voice, which scared everyone here.

"Young Master Kang, you..." Zhang Bingsheng was obviously confused, and said subconsciously: "The guest paid to watch Miss Li dance. What's my business?"

"It's right!" Wang Kang raised his eyebrows, grabbed a handful of gold coins, and threw them directly in front of Zhang Bingsheng.

"Do you jump?"

Looking at Zhang Bingsheng with a dull face, he grabbed another handful and threw it out and said, "Can you jump?"

Then he threw out a large handful and sternly said: "Do you jump or not!"

Let you show off for me and be arrogant, right? Don’t eat food that comes from pity, right? I will kill you with money!

Looking at the about forty or fifty yellow gold coins on the table, the people around him were also a little confused. This prodigal son was too generous to take action. With this money, he was enough to be an ordinary rich man.

Many people have a thought in their minds, how good would it be if I had to dance this dance?

Zhang Bingsheng's eyes were gloomy and clear, and it was obvious that he was also a little confused by these gold coins. After a confrontation of consciousness, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Okay! Wait for me!"

After saying that, he took out his purse and collected the gold coins on the table, but he couldn't put them down at all. Then he filled them in his sleeves and finally put them away.

Then he walked straight to the stands, twisted his body and jumped up! The first law of the universe is indeed applicable in any era, it is so delicious!

"Haha!" Seeing this scene, Wang Kang laughed happily and said, "Liu Daquan, go and ask me some passionate music for those soundtracks!"

"Ah," Liu Daquan said in a daze: "Sir Kang, what is passionate music?"

"It's just that the rhythm is fast and the sound is loud!" Wang Kang said impatiently, Damn, it's really hard to communicate with you.

The music suddenly changed and became high. The combination of the zither and guzheng actually had a unique charm. Zhang Bingsheng was also a talented person. Since he had jumped up, he completely let go and twisted with the rhythm.

Some of the actions are imitating Li Qingman, which is enchanting or not, and it is a bit of an inappropriate and funny feeling.

"Okay! You're good at dancing!" Wang Kang stood up and shouted, and Liang Dazhuang, who was behind him, also shouted loudly.

This immediately triggered the atmosphere of the audience. How could people in this world withstand this kind of situation? Under the leadership of high music, everyone imitated Wang Kang to stand up and shout.

Liu Daquan wiped his sweat and looked at Wang Kang with excitement in a daze. I have to say that this prodigal son is really good at playing!

"Take it off! I'm going to watch a striptease today. I'll give you another 100 gold coins!" Wang Kang shouted.

After hearing Wang Kang's voice, the people present were even more excited and shouted in unison, "Take off! Take off! Take off!"

It's so good, I feel that life has reached the high dynasty! This is what Wang Kang feels now.

As others shouted vigorously, Wang Kang was venting hard, but there was a faint sense of water in his eyes.

He knew that he could not go back, this was not the earth, this was another world, so he used this to commemorate the carnival I traveled through time...

Li Qingman looked at Wang Kang blankly. No one would be infected in such an environment, and she was the same. This prodigal son really knows how to play.

However, at this moment, she found that Wang Kang was excited on the surface, but why did his eyes look different?

What kind of eyes is that? Sadness? Lucky? Or sad? She doesn't know.

But at this moment, she found that the famous prodigal son in the city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, which made her unable to help but feel the urge to explore!

No matter how good the banquet is, it will end, and no matter how lively the carnival is, it will end. Zhang Bingsheng has already left with the money.

No one would mock him, but all he had was envy, because one of his dances won him nearly 150 gold coins!

Under the temptation of money, what is face? This may be its unique charm.

Wang Kang sat calmly, without joy and anger, as if he had entered the sage time after impulse, and obviously the same was true for the prodigal family.

At this time, Manager Liu ran over with an account book and reported to Wang Kanghui: "Master Kang, all the consumption for tonight has been counted, including alcohol tips, etc., a total of 120 gold coins, 035 silver coins, 070 copper coins."

"That's the point? Not as good as Zhang Bingsheng's dancing!" Wang Kang said in confusion: "You don't need zero, I'll give you one hundred and thirty gold coins."

"Zhou Qing takes the money!" Wang Kang ordered.

"Oh, Xie Kang Shao!" Liu Daquan happily wrote the compilation, and then said in a suffocating manner: "Sister Kang still has something to tell you, but I don't know if it's right!"

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me free if you have nothing to do!" Wang Kang took a sip of tea and said casually.

"That's right." Liu Daquan accompanied me to carefully, "Look, because I don't know how to operate, my Fengya Pavilion has not had much customer flow and has been in a state of loss. I'm so small that I can't afford it... Do you think you are willing to buy it?"

Seeing that Wang Kang didn't say anything, Liu Daquan added: "Young Master Kang, you are simply a genius. Look at how lively you have been playing tonight, I'm afraid there is only one in the entire Yangzhou City. If you take over this store, the business will definitely be booming!"

That's because I paid for it. Wang Kang rolled his eyes and thought I was a fool.

However, his proposal was good. He bought this store and built an entertainment city in ancient times. The name was Tian Shang Ren Zhong yè     zǒng      huì! Well, the more he thought about Wang Kang, the more he felt it was feasible. He waved his hand and said, "Okay! I bought it!"

【Author’s off-topic】: Please collect, please silver notes
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