Yuan Rong smiled and said, "It turns out that you are going to support Shen Jiao Nu. All of them are rich. Not to mention that the four of them join forces, even if they are any one, it should not be difficult to win a flower later."

Chen Mukuan laughed roughly and said, "Actually, I hope someone really comes out to compete with us. Winning is too simple and it is no longer fun."

Yuan Rong swept around. At this time, there were many pleasure boats around the King of Fangs. The guests on the pleasure boats were all not rich but noble. Although the river surface was wide, it was extremely inconvenient to drive around the boats at this time.

The banks of the Qinhuai River are also crowded with bright lights.

Although the choice of the queen of the flower is a grand event that Qinhuai Fengyue once a year, only a few people can participate in it. Some people have also said that the choice of the queen of the flower in the Qinhuai is actually not the beauty who is both talented and beautiful, but the rich man with thousands of gold.

These people spend a lot of money and are luxurious. On the Qinhuai River, it is a good time to show their wealth.

Yang Ning stood on the side of the boat, looking at the magnificence on the river, but felt a little moved.

For most people, it doesn't seem to matter who is on the dragon throne. What matters is only their own life. Even an emperor who is considered to be quite capable as an emperor like the first emperor of the Great Chu, after his death, seemed to have been forgotten by others, and few people were sad about his death.

At this moment, there were thunderous applause on the Qinhuai River and cheers. It turned out that Wu Yin'er's song had been sung, and everyone cheered endlessly. At this time, a small boat had already passed by and delivered the lottery.

The many pleasure boats surrounding the stars are a little distance away from the King of Boats. Each flower boat is equipped with a small boat. According to the rules, after the eight beautiful women in Qinhuai have finished their skills, the rich tourists who support the show will come forward. The small boat is the tool to send the lottery. In the end, who gets the most lottery, naturally, the well-deserved flower queen. According to the lottery number, two flower concubines will be selected.

Although the eight beautiful Qinhuai people who participated in the selection were both beautiful and skillful, they all retained the perfect body and were a gentleman.

After the eight beauties in Qinhuai competed with each other, they also competed with Enke's actions.

For example, if several enk-keeps in the end come forward, if there are many enk-keeps in the end, which enk-keeps in the end can receive three consecutive days of service. Whether it will be taken away or stayed in the Qinhuai River after that is another matter.

After Wu Yin'er's song was finished, several cheerleaders gave him the best, and several small boats were also shuttled through the middle.

"Is it Zhuo Xian'er's turn?" Zhu Yuchen said softly, but it turned out that his biological child had already sounded, and the originally noisy river surface suddenly became quiet again.

Above the King of Boat, a stunning beauties were sitting upright playing the piano. The distance was a bit far away, and Yang Ning couldn't see clearly, but seeing the woman's graceful figure, she was naturally a beautiful beauty with a graceful figure.

Zhuo Xian'er relaxed her jade wrist and played the sound of nature on the surface of this river that was as bright as a star.

It was quite cold in the winter night, and the sound of the piano came out, but it was a bit bleak and melancholy.

The person who was full of melancholy and bleak and heard the sound, even Chen Mukuan, had a little loneliness on his face.

After the prosperity, we will naturally be lonely. In the prosperous world, isn’t the alcohol and carnival itself another kind of loneliness?

That kind of sleepless awakening in the late night, the loneliness of chewing alone in the long night......

Even though it is a romantic eternal style, even if it is a horse-stop platform, the yellow beam dreams of the pillow, the Zhuangzi is confused with butterflies, and when he wakes up, it is just a willow bank, the morning breeze and the waning moon.

The sound of the piano is staggered, and even Yang Ning's eyes are also a bit desolate.

Just as everyone was quiet in loneliness, the sound of the piano suddenly turned and became passionate, solemn and fierce. In an instant, everyone was brought into the realm of Jiange riding horses and washing soldiers at night rain.

Iron horses and golden swords, wind and rain are like soldiers!

The beautiful Qinhuai River was actually infected by this song. The Qinhuai River, which should have been singing and dancing in boundless wind, has the cold west wind and the fierceness of the Han Dynasty's tombs. This completely opposite meaning is a song that connects it, and it is natural, and it has long been fascinating and singing like a song.

Everyone's hearts move with the piano, sometimes bleak, sometimes excited, suddenly snow falls in the cold winter, and then warm spring catkins, with golden swords and iron horses, and their hearts contain autumn moons in the south of the Yangtze River, with many twists and turns, many emotions, and sorrows in the hearts, but there are eternal winds and frosts.

At the end of the song, there was surprisingly no applause on the Qinhuai River, but this was the best praise and praise. Everyone seemed to be immersed in the graceful sound of the song. After a while, someone brought up a tide of cheering, and the small boats passing by were obviously much more than Wu Yin'er in front.

Jiang Cheng, the young master of Songjiang Tea House, clapped his hands and exclaimed: "This song is not worth this trip. Zhuo Xian'er is indeed very skilled in piano. Even if she is not a queen of flowers today, she will definitely become a concubine of flowers."

Chen Mukuan laughed and said, "Brother Jiang, it seems that you have some good feelings for Zhuo Xian'er. We must praise him after the flower, but it is not that we can't praise Hua Fei. Why don't Brother Jiang praise Zhuo Xian'er? Maybe he can become the guest of Zhuo Xian'er's entry."

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly and said to a small boat below: "Send that Niyunchang to Zhuo Xian'er!"

Xiaozhou immediately set off, Zhu Yuchen clapped his hands and smiled, "Brother Jiang doesn't take action, he will make a big move. I heard that someone asked for a purchase of Niyunchang for 500 yuan, and Brother Jiang refused without blinking."

Yang Ning was a little surprised and thought to himself that these people were indeed rich and powerful. He thought that a piece of clothing would be worth a lot of silver, but he didn't expect it to be worth five hundred gold, which was astronomical.

The mansion of Jinyi Hou was worried about thousands of taels of silver in the past, but Jiangcheng had five hundred gold at one move. The merchants of Dachu were indeed very generous.

Soon, I heard a voice from the Fang King: "Mr. Jiang, the young master from the Songjiang Tea House, gave Zhuo Xian'er a robe, for a price of 500 gold!"

I immediately saw many people looking here, and it was obvious that Jiang Cheng's actions also shocked many people a little.

Although everyone present is neither rich nor noble, five hundred gold is not a small amount. I saw Zhuo Xian'er reaching the side of the ship and seemed to bow to this side slightly. Jiang Cheng raised his hand and waved it without saying anything.

Yang Ning glanced back and saw Duan Canghai standing in a corner beside the boat. After he followed Yang Ning up, he stood there quietly. If he didn't look carefully, he would not even find his existence.

Yang Ning knew very well that although he was easy-going in daily life, he had a very harmonious relationship with Duan Canghai and others, and even occasionally made some jokes, but now he inherited his title and went out, Duan Canghai was a accompanying guard and would never interfere in his actions until he was in danger.

Previously, a few minions from the Xuri Escort Agency came up, and it was Yang Ning who took action first, otherwise Duan Canghai would have taken action. Duan Canghai was a soldier and had enough patience and strong self-control.

Yang Ning caught another glimpse of the pearl not standing by the side of the boat, but sitting at the wine table, looking up at the night sky, looking dim, and his attention was obviously not on the choice of flowers.

I only hear the new people laugh, but I don’t hear the old people crying.

Back then, Pearl was elected as the flower queen with the support of Mr. Xue, and that was once a glorious moment. In just a few years, no one has paid attention to this flower queen of the past.

Tonight's Eight Beauty of Qinhuai will naturally choose a new flower queen, but I don't know what kind of situation will be like in two years tonight's flower queen. Perhaps it is like the pearl of today, and history is just repeating itself in the cycle of reincarnation.

Yang Ning suddenly felt that these colorful girls in red and green were so sad. They might have never been themselves, and from beginning to end, they were just toys for those nobles.

The eight beauties of Qinhuai took turns to perform their skills. The Qinhuai River was sometimes lively and the things were quiet and quiet.

As Yang Ning thought about it, he heard Zhu Yuchen shouting: "Chen Jiao Nu is out!"

Yang Ning had heard that these people were trying to applaud the sweet slave before, and looked up and saw that a woman was like a fairy on the roof of the King of Fang, as if she was about to walk away from the waves. Although there was a distance between them, under the brilliance of lights, anyone could see the graceful dance posture like clouds.

There is peace around the King of Fang.

I heard a gentle voice sound, melodious and delicate, as if I was sad and sighed.

"The moon is vast and speechless

The sound of the flute is surrounded by the slave face

The charming shadow flashes in the water

The fairy clouds are full of beauty

Who can pity the resurrection grass

Sword Soul waits for a thousand years

How lonely is Xuanyehong?

Floating feathers dye wild flower stamens in the wind

Shiweiyuanlujiang Township

Break the strings of the glazed qin

Cinnabar lights the eyebrows and the diamond flower fades away

I sighed softly that I had lost my fate and had a beautiful face. My green shirt was like flying and I couldn't solve it."

The song was floating on the river, like a resentful girl in the deep boudoir, full of sorrow, and even more pity.

Those who hear this song are all infatuated and mistakenly think that this song is like a sing of Chen Jiao Nu to him.

After the singing, no one knew who shouted in the crowd first. The cheers immediately poured out like a roar of mountains and rivers, which was even more loud than Zhuo Xian'er's cheers just now.

Yuan Rong smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, it seems that the heroes have similar views. It seems that many people are interested in Chen Jiaonu."

Zhu Yuchen frowned and said, "It seems that this Chen Jiao Nu is indeed outstanding. Hearing this loud voice, it seems that many people want to praise her, but they are afraid that it will be a little difficult to deal with."

Chen Mukuan immediately said: "We haven't taken action yet, how can we know how difficult it is to deal with it? Brother Zhu, don't give up."

Zhu Yuchen laughed and said, "Brother Chen is worried. Since the brothers are having fun here, I always sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." He shouted at the bottom: "Send three hundred gold first!"

Chen Mukuan smiled and said, "This is like the eldest son of the Zhu family's cloth village." He also shouted, "Help me give me three hundred gold." He turned to Qiu Fang and asked, "How much is Brother Qiu going to pay?"

Qiu Fang carried his hands on his back and said with a smile: "Since it's a fun thing, I'll get three hundred gold first."

Jiang Cheng sighed: "Since my brothers have taken action, I can only follow three hundred gold."

In just a few words, these rich young men had already given out 1,200 gold. Although Yuan Rong was born in a wealthy family, he was slightly surprised.

Yang Ning already knew that these people had made great efforts. In fact, these hundreds of gold must be just a drop in the bucket for them. These are real local tyrants.

At this moment, the boats that were coming and going were like carp crossing the river. Just looking at the scene, you will know that many people supported the beautiful slaves, and the flowers that ended up falling into the house seemed to have already achieved results.

"As far as I know, the most girls from Yaoyue were born seven years ago. At that time, there were 4,000 gold prizes." Yuan Rong sighed: "The highest bidder was 2,000 gold. Judging from today's attitude, this Shen Jiao Nu seemed to be about to break Yaoyue's prize."

The King of Fang shouts continuously.

"The eldest son of the Chen family's cloth village gave him three hundred gold!"

"Mr. Chen from Weitang porcelain gave three hundred gold coins!"

......

"Young Master Bai from the Bai Family Medicine Store gives you three hundred gold!"

"Young Master Gu from Tianhe Po Farm has a golden Buddha, and it is faked for 350 gold!"

......

"The eldest son of Donghaijiang gave a generation of pearls, one night pearl, eight gold leaves, and one price of 1,500 gold!"

All around suddenly became quiet.

Yang Ning clearly saw that Zhu Yuchen and others' faces changed slightly.

Although there are many people who give gold, the offer from the eldest son of Donghaijiang was the best, and overwhelmed everyone's limelight.

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Chapter completed!