Murong Hong thought that Shen Yuyu would not refuse, so he spoke so directly. After all, there was no need to offend him because of something that could be solved at a glance.
As a businessman, he fights to the death in private, but his face remains friendly. However, Shen Yuyu smiled and refused.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Murong. The concubine from Earl Ronglu's Palace is learning to dance here. I'm afraid it's not very convenient."
"Why don't you just take a look through the cracks in the screen? No, no, no, this is even worse. If people misunderstand that you are peeking at other ladies dancing through the cracks, wouldn't it ruin your reputation?"
After hearing this, the smile on Murong Hong's face solidified little by little. He didn't expect this country girl to be so disrespectful.
Shen Yuhu didn't seem to notice how hard he looked, and said with a smile, "Since the prime minister's palace is building a dance studio, let her come and have a look. She may know this kind of thing better than Murong's boss. '
"Haha, that's right. If you're sorry for disturbing me, I'll say goodbye."
Murong Hong was rejected neatly and simply, so he had to bow his hands, cross the gate with his clothes, and left Tianxia Trading Company.
As soon as he turned around, his face turned gloomy. This yellow-haired girl is really good at quarrels, but business is not about talking words. She wants to monopolize restaurants, teahouses and inns~~Wait~~Oh, you will lose all your money.
After Murong Hong left, Shen Yue smiled with a smile on his face. He was his enemy in the first place, so who cares if he offends him? It would be better to make him fearful, so as not to make him act rashly.
Zhou Lenghui, on the other hand, wants to open a dance studio opposite her? Are you here to ruin the place on purpose?
But she's not afraid of being screwed up, just wait and see!
Murong Hong did not let Zhou Lenghui come to visit Shen Yuyu's dance studio. Instead, he went to the Ronglu Houfu to ask Song Miao for details, and then decorated the dance studio as Song Miao said.
Two days later, the renovation of the lobby on the first floor of Yongsheng Commercial Bank was completed. The mirrors, screens, and even the flower and bird paintings hanging on the walls were all copied from Shen Yuyu's.
Zhou Lenghui also specially hung a large gilt signboard, which means 'Yongsheng Dance Studio, homophonic to Yongsheng'.
On the third day, Asna, the first dancer in the palace, took a long leave and came out of the palace.
Asna is in her early twenties, a tall and beautiful woman from the Western Regions with deep features and a high bridge of nose.
I heard that Asina was going to teach at Yongsheng Dance Studio, and the tuition fee was only 20,000 taels of silver. A large number of girls came to sign up. But Shen Yu'an was empty.
"With one hundred thousand taels of silver, has Princess Ye gone crazy because of her poverty? Are you trying to steal the money?" The ladies queuing up to sign up on the opposite side whispered among themselves.
"Isn't that right? Only fools go there to learn."
"I heard that I really took in a fool. Hey~ Song Lu, is that fool really your concubine Song Miao?
Everyone was talking and even Song Lu started mocking her, which made her half angry to death.
There were so many people who signed up that we only accepted 20 dancers who were good at dancing, while the others who didn't sign up left in frustration.
Song Lu was particularly surprised. Her dancing skills were not much better than Song Miao's, but she was actually chosen.
Zhou Lenghui had an ulterior motive for keeping Song Lu, that is, to compare her with Song Miao after she completed her studies, so that the effect would be clear at a glance.
On the day when the 'Yongsheng Dance Studio' was busy recruiting apprentices, the Prime Minister's Mansion happened to be holding a banquet. Shen Yuyu spoke casually while instructing Song Miao's dance moves.
"The Queen and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are both coming to the banquet at the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight. I'm afraid the purpose is not simple."
When Song Miao heard this, she was surprised and said, "Is it because His Highness the Crown Prince chooses a beautiful woman to enter the East Palace?"
"What do you think?" Shen Yue did not give a clear answer.
"It must be." Song Miao looked forward to it, "I will definitely perform well tonight and try to make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen take notice of me."
Shen Yuyu didn't say anything and smiled with satisfaction.
She and Song Miao were just using each other for money. Song Miao wanted to enter the East Palace. She wanted to use Song Miao's hand to advertise and recruit more students, but she didn't bother to say a word to her.
As usual, after dinner, Queen Zhou hosted a talent show, allowing the concubines from various palaces to show off their talents. The purpose was very clear.
This time, everyone was eagerly waiting to see Song Miao's joke. Song Miao spent 100,000 silver to become Princess Ye's disciple and it became known to everyone. If Song Miao makes a fool of herself, isn't it the same as Princess Ye making a fool of herself?
The concubines came on stage one by one, and most of them chose to dance. Since the queen wanted to choose a beauty for the prince, she naturally focused on the figure.
Princess Rui sat next to Shen Yuyu. Seeing that there were two more people, it was Song Miao's turn, and she watched Shen Yuyu speak.
"Miss Song Miao has only learned dancing skills from Princess Ye for seven days. It's normal for her not to be good at dancing." She was making excuses in advance so that Shen Yu could step up. Song Miao's qualifications were there and she wanted to learn how to dance well. It can't be done in five, six, seven or eight days.
Next to her, Princess Su immediately answered the question in a nonchalant manner, "That's not what you said. Princess Ye collected such a high tuition fee, one thousand six hundred taels of silver a day, which is more than ten thousand taels of silver for seven days. If The dance is still the same as before, so Princess Ye may have to return the money to others.'
Princess Jingjun also spoke up with ill-intentioned intentions: "Yes, Princess Ye, you can't afford the one hundred thousand taels of silver that Aunt Wang from the black family raised by selling her blood, right?"
The other ladies answered: "As I say, retreat half way. Who makes Aunt Wang stupid?"
Several ladies nearby burst into laughter, thinking that this time Princess Night would probably bring shame to the Night King by defrauding people of their money. For this alone, the ladies and ladies would break her spine, and see if she would do it again in the future. What kind of face do you have to meet people?
Amid the ridicule, Shen Yuyu took a sip of tea and smiled calmly at Princess Rui. Her confident look calmed Princess Rui's heart a lot.
Soon Song Miao came on stage. During this period of time, she practiced hard in front of the mirror and clearly saw her lack of confidence in dancing. She also completely changed it under the guidance of Shen Yue.
Now he raised his chin slightly and walked on stage with a calm demeanor, as if he was a different person.
Before the dance started, all the ladies and ladies were astonished. What medicine did Princess Ye give to this humble-looking concubine? It made her feel confident in her bones.
The next dance was even more astonishing. The dance was as stretched as clouds, as graceful as willows, and her dancing skills were as close as those of Zhou Lenghui. No, if Zhou Lenghui was also on the stage at this moment, he might not have the upper hand.
"How is this possible?" Zhou Lenghui's face was full of disbelief. Is this the same Song Miao who was so frightened at the palace banquet that she almost peed her pants? How could her dancing skills improve so quickly?
Not only Zhou Lenghui, but everyone present had their eyes widened. In just seven days, Song Miao seemed to have been completely transformed.
Those concubines who had laughed at Song Miao yesterday were so regretful that their intestines were green at the moment. If they had worshiped Princess Ye as their disciples earlier, would they be the ones who would be the most beautiful tonight?
After the song ended, Prince Wei Yuande looked at Song Miao with great interest: "What's your name?"
"My little girl Song Miao, the concubine of Earl Ronglu's residence." Song Miao smiled generously, as if she was in a trance like a hibiscus emerging from water.
It is said that beauty is in the bones, not the skin, and that confident women are the most beautiful. Song Miao vividly demonstrated these two points with the help of Shen Yue.
"After mother, it's her." Wei Yuande said and stood up, "Let's take her to the East Palace tonight."
