Chapter 1510 The General and the Prostitute (Third Update)


Chapter 1510 The General and the Prostitute (Third Update)

The music continued, 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 mentally 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 in the general's heart, he held his deceased wife.

From the content of the lyrics and 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 was a little concerned.

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

But the prostitute fell deeply in love with the general, and from then on, she flew into the flames and never stopped fighting.

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

Her smile is so enchanting, leaving me to sink alone.”

“… ”

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

"..."

"A dance of red lips and poison, and a lifetime of attachment turns to dust."
< br>"You are a general and I am a prostitute, and I can never replace her."

"You are a general and I am a prostitute, love and hate are nothing but empty memories."

"..."

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

Yunniang, 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, a dagger is stably inserted into Yun Niang’s chest.

Yin Hong's blood overflowed from her lips.

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

The general knelt 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.

The hall with hundreds of people was silent.

Everyone's eyes are chasing this sad ending.

Everyone’s face was swayed by the melody and lyrics.

Sadness, sighs, and melancholy are intertwined into an invisible net that covers the hall. Everyone feels sad for no reason.

Those men who had been chasing Yun Niang lustfully before, unknowingly, the corners of their eyes became moist with thought.

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

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

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

"In this life, you have never admitted 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 voice fell, so did 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..."

Wang 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.

The voice just now belonged to Qing'er. Oh my god, my Qinger can actually sing such a unique song.

This tune, these words, this choreographed 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 you, year after year!

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

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

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

"Isn't this wonderful? Reward, I want it A big reward!”

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

Yunniang 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.

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

Everyone felt that the entire hall had changed colors.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the singing woman.

Everyone was conquered by her voice before.

Now that I see the true face of Lushan again, everyone’s eyes are straightened.

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

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

The 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 am pregnant with Liujia, I can’t stand the roomy skirts in this winter.

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

If you don’t look closely, you can’t tell that she is a pregnant woman!

A generation of courtesan, standing next to her, suddenly felt 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 Haitang Xuan. This is the opening of our Haitang Xuan..."< br>
On the stage, Yang Ruoqing spoke gracefully, talked eloquently, and once again started to promote and introduce.

Underneath, everyone looked up at Yang Ruoqing in shock.

This is probably the youngest brothel madam in the entire capital... Oh, no, she is the brothel owner, right?

Rich, powerful and talented.

You have looks, courage, and are so good at talking.

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

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

Wang Yu's eyes glowed greedily, and he wished he could give Yang Ruoqing to her. Wrapped, as if melted.

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 a brothel that has been prepared for a long time, and the other party is King Yu.

Look, you can watch it if you want, there are quite a few pieces of meat.

However, Luo Fengtang could not remain calm.

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

Wang Yu became anxious and tilted his head toward his companion, but his sight was blocked by Luo Fengtang again.

(End of this chapter)

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