Li Han’s Little Farmer’s Wife from the Mountains

Chapter 114: There are beauties in the Northland

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If there is no mirror, just fetch a basin of water and do your makeup in front of the basin.

First rub the official powder evenly, and the little yellow face is white and tender, like a boiled egg with the skin peeled off, and the lip gloss is also lightened, and the beautiful little mouth becomes rosy and rosy. Like a ripe fruit, people have the urge to take a bite; the hair is also braided according to my own design, with a few loose braids gathered behind the head, a small rose in Pancheng, that pink flower The colored silk flowers are also placed on the sideburns, like a finishing touch, it makes her tender and green, she is more delicate than flowers, and she is a delicate and lovely little beauty.

Shen Ruolan was also stunned by the way she dressed up. She knew that she would look better when dressed up, but she never thought that she would look so good-looking! I have always thought that I was just a little girl with above-average looks, but I didn't expect that she would be so eye-catching when she dressed up a little bit. If she grows up for a few years, when her body grows up, and then dresses up, wouldn't it be a stunning beauty that will bring disaster to the country and the people? Enchantress

Facing the water basin, she was really amazed by herself, and then happily put on her cloak and went to Wenrouxiang.

The person in charge of Wenrou Township was surprised when he first saw her. She was still a dry yellow-haired girl when she came in the morning. After a day, she turned into a delicate and soft little beauty. What a surprise!

Shen Ruolan chatted with him for a while, mainly to explain that she was only here to sing the song, she did not accompany the wine, let alone prejudice against men, she only left after singing the song, and hoped that the person in charge could explain it later.

The person in charge also told her the rules of Wenrou Township. For a long time, Wenrou Township has always had girls from her family perform on stage. Occasionally, girls from other places are invited to come, and Wenrou Township will not pay wages. The rewards received after the performance have to be divided 50-50 with Ruan Ruanxiang.

Shen Ruolan didn't come here for money, so naturally she didn't care about it, let alone give her 50%, even if she didn't give her a penny, wouldn't she still have to go on stage

After the hatchback was settled, it was getting dark, Ruanrou Township set up red gauze lanterns, and men chasing after sex and laughing appeared one after another. In the dim lights, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, red, fat, green and thin, the sound of teasing and teasing, The sound of persuading people to drink, undulating in the hall, can be heard endlessly.

On the stage, dancers of various styles dance lightly, charming and charming. Off the stage, the maids of Biyu Nianhua pour wine and serve at each wine table. Fans, sensual dogs and horses.

soon

The dancers on the stage had finished dancing, and the hall was full.

The head of Wenrou Township gave Shen Ruolan a few more instructions before stepping up to the stage and loudly introducing Shen Ruolan to the guests.

No one paid attention to the introduction process. This group of old guests had long been used to newcomers appearing on the stage. As long as they were not famous oirans, they would disdain to pay attention.

The audience is still noisy, drinking, joking, teasing, and chanting, at this time. A melodious and beautiful song suddenly sounded—

"There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent..."

Singing voices came from the stage, centering on the stage, a mysterious singing voice was spreading, whether it was a client addicted to lust, a courteous prostitute with a charming smile, or a tortoise who bowed down to laugh with him, this time Time froze, and I couldn't help but look towards the source of the singing—

On the stage, a young and immature girl walked out slowly, holding on to the carved pillar decorated with flowers and veils on the stage.

Her makeup is light and her posture is casual, she doesn't have the coquettishness of ordinary divas when she sings, nor does she have the coquettish look that they look forward to, and she doesn't even have any expression—she just stares blankly at the air in front of her, as if she is just meditating with her eyes open...

In the gradually silent lobby, her voice became more and more ethereal and clear. How should I describe it? It's like the slight movement of the wind chimes under the eaves of the ancient house, like the soft kiss of plum blossoms in the first snow in winter, or like the light rain and first sunshine on the long embankment on the willow bank, like the quiet shadow of the clear moon and clear waves.

The whole world seems to be silent, only her voice can be heard, and the echo seems to be heard in the few clear ones—she is singing, they are following her singing, looking at her eyes, and seeing that peerless beauty in a trance —One look at the city of Qingren, and then look at the country of Qingren.

Some people even took a shallow breath subconsciously—as if they were afraid that their heavy breathing would wake up this sweet, ethereal and slightly weird and mysterious dream.

The rain falls silently, and the wind passes through the gaps in the flowers.

The snow blows on the window lattice, and the moon spreads in the river pool.

Shen Ruolan's voice gradually weakened, and the last sentence was as soft as a sigh—

"I'd rather not know the beauty of the city and the country, a beautiful woman is hard to come by..."

At the end of the song, there was silence in the audience, as if only the sound of shallow breathing was left.

Shen Ruolan knew that she had succeeded when she saw that everyone was intoxicated like a dream. She folded her hands on her waist, said a blessing to the audience, and stepped down gracefully.

Before they got off the stage, suddenly there was a high-five sound in the elegant room of the Tianzi Store on the second floor.

"Pa-pa-pa-"

At the beginning, only one person was applauding, and then, as if waking up from a dream, everyone clapped their hands frantically. The applause was like a tide, accompanied by bursts of cheers:

"good-"

"Definitely!"

"This song is definitely the best song I've ever heard!"

-----Off Topic-----

Yao'er's new cover, does it look good? Which is prettier than the old one