Chapter 390: Sing a Little Song 2
When Miss Jing'er heard Bi Yuntao's first sentence, her heart tightened suddenly, and there was murderous intent in her eyes. When she heard the next sentence, her expression was stunned, and then she realized that she had fallen into his trap and was teased by him. Back.
Miss Jing'er quickly regained her composure, looked at Bi Yuntao with a charming look, and said with a sweet smile on her face: "Jing'er should do what the young master asks for. But I don't know what music the young master wants to listen to?"
Bi Yuntao laughed and said, "Can Miss Jing'er do whatever music I want to listen to?" A playful look gradually spread at the corners of Bi Yuntao's mouth.
Whether it is the harp or the pipa, as long as it is an instrument that can be named, Miss Jing'er is very confident. With her own skills, the music she plays is not much worse than those of famous players.
With confidence in her skills, Miss Jing'er readily accepted Bi Yuntao's conditions and nodded proudly: "That's natural. As long as the young master can name you, Jing'er will not let you down."
Bi Yuntao secretly laughed in his heart, pretending to be thoughtful on his face, and said after a while: "I am illiterate, have no ideas, and have not heard any good music. But when I entered this courtyard just now, I heard a little song sung by a sister. It was very interesting. I like it, so I want to ask Miss Jinger to sing a song."
Miss Jing'er saw the cunning smile on his face, which was exactly the same as the weird look on his face when he was teasing her just now, and she had some bad premonitions in her heart. However, singing a little song was easy for her, and she didn't I believe Bi Yuntao can pull off some tricks.
"I don't know what song it is, but Jing'er will definitely satisfy the young master." The charming smile on girl Jing'er's face made the men in the hall feel thirsty.
The men in the hall also looked forward to it, wanting to see what kind of music Bi Yuntao would sing so that they could feast their ears.
"Miss Jing'er, can you... know how to sing Shiba Mo?" Bi Yuntao said with a smile. Although his voice was small, everyone could hear it clearly.
quiet!
Absolute silence!
The atmosphere in the hall was as solemn as the name of the girl Jing'er, which made people feel suffocating!
The men in the hall opened their mouths wide, and the women covered their small mouths. They all looked at Bi Yuntao with disbelief.
Mr. Su Chuanli, who was very arrogant before, stretched his neck and stared blankly at Bi Yuntao, obviously frightened by this man's shocking words.
Xu Shiyuan, the young master of the Governor's Mansion, covered his mouth tightly and tried his best to suppress his smile, his face full of playful admiration. What is the origin of this man dressed like a beggar? He is really to his liking. Seeing that he is so familiar with Third Brother He, he should be a friend of Third Brother He. He will visit He Mansion tomorrow and ask Third Brother He.
The young men in this hall are all frequent visitors to romantic occasions, so naturally everyone knows what Shimo is. If you drink wine and sing, that would be a great atmosphere, but to let this stunning oiran, who is not a prostitute, sing such a lewd song, would be extremely bold and arrogant.
Putting aside the peerless beauty of Miss Jing'er, just talking about her unparalleled piano skills, asking her to play a simple ditty is already a bit insulting to her. But I didn't expect that this beggar would be so vulgar and let girl Jing'er sing that frivolous and pornographic ditty.
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy the oiran felt when he sang Shiba Mo. The men in the yard suddenly felt a strong feeling. They really wanted to thank Mr. He for bringing this beggar in. If they could Let them see the beautiful oiran on the Qinhuai River and sing the charm of Shiba Mo.
Even though Miss Jing'er had seen all kinds of people, when she saw Bi Yuntao despising and looking down on her, her face turned pale. She looked at Bi Yuntao fiercely, and the light in her eyes was enough to kill him ten thousand times.
Meng Ruoxi on the second floor blushed, looked at Bi Yuntao from a distance, spat softly, and said in a deep voice: "I have known all day long that I have not thought about these things. Once I left the capital, there was no one to discipline me. Now I dare to come to the brothel to find a girl. Don't tell me. , and he dares to let a girl sing that dirty song in front of so many people, his courage is really getting fatter."
Meng Ruoxi's tone became colder as she spoke, and she looked coldly at Bi Yuntao downstairs who was looking very proud, "When this trip is over, let's see how I deal with him!"
Bi Yuntao in the hall was looking at Miss Jing'er excitedly, and suddenly shivered for no reason. It was the fear that still emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Bi Yuntao scratched his head in confusion, what happened today? Why did I shiver twice in one night? Could it be that I had a cold?
Bi Yuntao shook his head slightly to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind, and continued to look at Miss Jing'er. Miss Jing'er's face turned blue and white, which made Bi Yuntao's lips sneer.
How can a girl from a brothel pretend to be noble? A courtesan who sells her body but not her skills? It's pure bullshit. It's obviously a way to make money and catch Kaizi, and he has been slept with by countless people for a long time.
"Why, Miss Jing'er doesn't dare to sing, does she?"
Although Miss Jing'er is said to be a brothel girl, she is a genuine Bingqing girl with a prominent status, how can she tolerate others insulting her like this.
She gritted her teeth bitterly. Finally, she still had some wealth and remembered her promise. She glanced at Bi Yuntao with a shy look in her eyes and said coquettishly: "Master, can you change the song? This song is quiet." I can’t sing.”
"Can't sing?" Bi Yuntao took a few steps, walked to a singing fan, took her hand and said: "This girl can sing, why can't you sing?"
The pink head had been in the relationship for a long time, and her dignity had long been buried. But this person's words were right for her, and she seemed to have gained the courage to look at Bi Yuntao bravely, with tears flashing in her eyes.
Miss Jing'er's face turned red and white, and her plump breasts kept rising and falling. She was suppressing the anger in her heart, but she was as beautiful as a flower. The beauty's appearance of being weak and angry actually had a charming charm, which seemed to outsiders. , it seemed like they were flirting with each other.
Seeing the psychedelic look in Miss Jing'er's eyes again, and the resentment on her face was enough to make all men melt, Bi Yuntao immediately became wary and did not look into her eyes. He turned his head and said loudly: "Miss Jing'er, you Although you are the oiran of Miaoxiang Pavilion, all the gentlemen dote on you and love you, but after all, you are still a member of Miaoxiang Pavilion. Even though you are more beautiful and have peerless skills, a brothel is a brothel, not a show. Guan Inn. The business here is flesh and blood business, and what is sold is laughter and joy. Although the sisters in this courtyard are not as good as you in appearance, in essence, there is no difference between you and them. They are your sisters, why do they sing Yes, but you just can't sing? Does being beautiful make you better than your sisters?"
