Seeing Huangfu's smiling behavior, Qin Hongshuang and Lu Dan'er, who were already itching, even hugged Ye Hong's arms, pleading coquettishly.
Surrounded by the girls, Ye Hong, who was almost out of breath, smiled bitterly.
It seems that I really underestimated the allure of makeup on women!
After a lot of trouble, everyone dispersed very late.
Because there were not many vacancies in the Lu family, Ye Hong took everyone out of the Lu family and randomly picked a hotel to rest.
In the next few days, Ye Hong and a few others strolled around Linzhou City.
Time flew by, and three days passed in a flash.
Early in the morning, Ye Hong and Yao Ling, who were disguised, came to Duanmu's house with their tickets.
Ye Hong and Yao Ling couldn't help but sigh at the magnificent house.
This house should be the largest ancient house that Ye Hong has seen so far. Judging from the outline of the outer wall, it should be as big as a dozen Yao family manors.
The main entrance of the mansion has already been decorated with lights and the atmosphere is warm.
Above the gate, large red banners hung high.
The huge hot air balloons are covered with blessings from various units, institutions and enterprises for the success of the ancient music competition.
These are all well-known places in Linzhou City, which shows the influence of the Duanmu family in Linzhou City.
Fireworks, firecrackers, gongs and drums were all sounded around the house.
The scene was very lively.
On the left side of the gate, there is a pergola.
Several huge water fans stood on the ground, blowing on a group of people wearing simple clothes to dissipate the heat from their bodies.
The summer in Linzhou City is not much cooler than that in Bailu City.
And in this scorching hot weather, those who still have to stand at the door are the staff members of the Duanmu family's entry list.
In front of the pergola, there was a long queue.
And these people all have one thing in common, that is, they all carry their own ancient musical instruments.
Guqin, ancient Xiao, ancient flute, and so on.
These people are the contestants of the ancient music competition who came here because of their reputation.
In previous years, the Duanmu family would provide generous prizes to the top performers in the ancient music competition.
Whether it is just for the exchange of ancient music or for prizes, there are quite a lot of people who come to participate.
Ye Hong and Yao Ling were now mixed in with this team.
As each contestant was registered, it was finally Ye Hong and Yao Ling's turn.
"Name." The young registration clerk behind the desk was covered in sweat and looked a little listless. He asked without raising his head.
"Ximen is empty." Ye Hong said without blushing and without a beating heart.
"Yao, Yao Yao!"
Compared to the shameless Ye Hong, Yao Ling seemed much more nervous and stammered out her made-up name.
"Competition instruments." The staff member yawned and continued to ask.
"Guqin."
Ye Hong and Yao Ling stood in front of the two guqins they carried behind them.
The staff member raised his head and glanced, but his eyes were fixed on the two guqins, and his face suddenly turned red.
"Asshole! Are you two kidding me?!"
The staff pointed at the two guqins and yelled: "How dare you call these ancient musical instruments? They are obviously just plastic guqins bought casually from street stalls, right?"
The staff's ferocity frightened Yao Ling, and she hid behind Ye Hong.
Ye Hong smiled calmly and said, "How do you know we bought it from a street stall?"
Needless to say, these two guqins were randomly picked by Ye Hong on the street.
After all, the two of them had never imagined that there would be such a competition before they came to the city, so they could only buy a few to recharge.
(End of chapter)