Five hundred people are just a dish for rich people, but half a month's food for ordinary people. At least 30,000 people gathered around the Flower Temple, and only more than 3,000 people were willing to spend money to enter the square.

Feng Cheng led everyone to follow up and honestly paid the entrance fee of three and a half taels of silver. Although Hua Wen was a nobleman and Baisha Mansion waived the fees, there was no need to take such a small advantage.

With the support of two confidants, Wu Dianshi stood up tremblingly and stared at the backs of several people with resentment. He cursed in his heart, the dog-good royal party, see when will you be rampant!

The crowds in the square were divided into two groups, clearly divided.

In front of the stage of Wanhua Building on the left, there are only more than 1,000 people, mainly young scholars and scholars. The more than 2,000 people on the right are dressed in particular, and there are many merchants with high chests and protruding belly.

On the stage, Piaoxiangyuan's new top brand Li Ji, who has only been here for three days, is dancing the Sky Demon Dance.

Just tapping the ground with your toes, your body rotates like the wind, and your skirt spreads and rises. Men secretly glance into their skirts, of course they can't take any advantage, they are wearing trousers.

During the rapid rotation, Li Ji suddenly jumped, more than five feet above the ground. Her slender legs kicked into a straight line, and her skirt was completely opened, as if a strange flower was blooming in the air.

good……

Applause was thunderous.

Everyone who walked to the center of the square stopped, and Xin Tianyou slapped his hands randomly. Tsk, ballet on ice and the lightness skills of pulling garlic on dry land were simply amazing!

The most unbearable thing is Chinese. The peony flowers fell down between their fingers. They felt like they were lost, their eyes were straight to the right, and their mouths were muttering.

"…Purcharge the aura and accelerate the rotation. Amplify the mana oscillation and focus on the center..."

The little fat man was anxious and ran to the young master Dai and pushed him back hard.

Brother, don’t bring this kind of fun. No matter how well Li Ji dances, you have to have a stand. We are here to help Bai Ling'er, not to help you out.

The Chinese scholar retreated, but his eyes were fixed on Li Ji who was thanking him on the stage, and his fingers drew circles in the air.

The principle of turbocharger and vibration amplification comes from the teachings of Confidence Tianyou. He knew that this guy had a new understanding of the magic circle when he saw Li Ji's rotation and dancing just now, and smiled at Feng Cheng:

"You take Xiaoyaobo to the shed and sit quietly, don't let anyone disturb you."

The little fat man asked:

"Brother, don't you sit for a while and brew it?"

Xin Tianyou laughed and said:

"I'll take a look first and watch the fun. Isn't it just writing a few poems, so there's no need to brew it."

Feng Cheng was speechless and walked to the left with Chinese, Zhao Bantou and Xiaoxiang. He had many acquaintances and greeted him, but few knew Chinese.

A big man walked out of the shed in front of the stage, smiling and holding his fists, it was Tong San, the leader of the Four Water Gang.

On the stage of Piaoxiangyuan, the "bang bang" gong sounded and the "scroll name" began.

"Haike Restaurant wishes Miss Li Ji the winner and congratulates Chantou for one thousand taels of silver."

"Fuxiang Silk and Satin Village wishes Miss Li Ji the winner, and congratulates Chantou for 1,500 taels of silver."

...

In the shed below the stage, Ma Tao, son of the Minister of Justice, said to Xu Liang, son of the Minister of War:

"Brother Xu, it's not worth it to continue like this. Why don't you ask those wealthy businessmen to take it easy?"

In the selection of Huagu's courtesy, Bai Ling'er and Li Ji tied with each other in terms of appearance, body and posture. Only the piano skills were superb and had a slight advantage. Li Ji's demon dance was famous all over the world and would definitely win back a city. With the two aspects of the tangle and poetry, Piaoxiangyuan did his homework and would definitely crush Wanhualou. There was no suspense in the dispute between Huagu's courtesy.

If you can give me a reward, the government will have to share half of it.

On the one hand, it is to subsidize the expenses, rob the rich and help the poor, and to share other brothels that have not entered the double-armored house. On the other hand, it is necessary to prevent the left hand from cheating with the right hand, and to create a sky-high reward of the air to the air.

Now that he has entered the final sprint stage, Bai Ling'er has only been more than 13,000 taels of silver, while Li Ji's head wrapping has accumulated more than 40,000.

Piaoxiangyuan only needs to ensure that it wins this time. The more rewards, the greater the losses. It should be noted that if the wealthy businessmen don’t spend their money, they will eventually have to be filial.

Xu Liang pondered:

"I think this is the case, so I will stop giving rewards. Once someone appears in Wanhualou, I will hit you back. Yanghe, you will know when you go out."

Yanghe was so happy that he left the shed.

Although he did not take a picture of the "spirit crystal" in Zhenbao Pavilion, he was unyielding in the face of the smoke-filled demon Taoist, and finally became Xu Liang's confidant.

Ma Tao turned his head and smiled at the eight giants sitting upright in the shed, saying:

"Everyone, keep the troops in motion first. The Four Water Gangs are so poor that they will probably be difficult to get another 3,000 taels."

Under the stage of Wanhualou, four men carried out two large braziers to light them and poured spices on them.

The white smoke soared into the sky, and the fragrance was everywhere. The men took out their palm-leaf fan and fanned them desperately, making the whole wooden platform linger in smoke, as if it was a fairyland.

Before I saw anyone, the ethereal singing floated out first.

"Traveling through the vast worlds, it seems like clouds and mists pass by..."

The scholars and scholars in the audience cheered in unison and cheered for the goddess.

Suddenly, Bai Ling'er appeared in the middle of the wooden platform. The jade belt fluttered and danced gracefully, as if the celestial girl had traveled through time and space...

Xin Tianyou nodded secretly.

Bai Ling'er's arrangement is quite ingenious. She first creates an atmosphere to arouse expectations, and then points out the theme to facilitate understanding. The overall program must be added, but it is very difficult to win Li Ji.

The Han people emphasize softness and subtlety, and the fairy-like scattered flowers and fairy spirits. Li Ji is a Rakshasa woman with deep eyes and high noses. She is passionate and unrestrained in the Demon Dance. Moreover, it was the first time she appeared in Baisha City, which was to lure away people's souls. In terms of connotation, the former is stronger than the latter. In terms of visual impact, the latter is better.

After the dance, the princes and scholars slapped their palms red, and the people on the other side just looked coldly. A pretty girl took the stage from the stairs and presented a large handful of blooming flowers.

Everyone was a little stunned. Who had seen this tone? By comparison, Li Ji's exit just now seemed too deserted.

Bai Ling'er was hit by the flowers and leaves, which was so beautiful that she was as beautiful as Hua. She hugged Xiaolan and asked with her ears:

"That stupid goose is here?"

Xiaolan said "yes" and pointed sideways.

Bai Ling'er found Xin Tianyou in the crowd and pursed her lips and laughed. She thought to herself, since she has come, I am not afraid of you leaving. I have to do my best to fight for the courtesans and not to smash the sisters' jobs and the signboard of Wanhualou. But the most important thing is to keep you and tell a long story...

The performances of both sides were all over, with only the guest officials rewarding and the talented man writing poems.

The gongs sounded at Wanhua Tower and the "scroll name" began.

"Fan Bin of Lanshan Academy, I wish Miss Bai Ling'er the winner and congratulations on Chantou's three hundred taels of silver."

Unexpectedly, the words here ended, and there was a loud "clang" sound, and the "scroll name" of Piaoxiangyuan 60 meters away followed. The sound was very loud and it was like a roar.

"Tianxin Inn wishes Miss Li Ji the winner and congratulate the 500 taels of silver on Chantou."

After a moment of silence on the left, a businessman walked forward.

"Qiao Shiba, Sishui South Miscellaneous Shop, I wish Miss Bai Ling'er the winner and congratulations on the 1,000 taels of silver in Chantou."

The right side is merciless, bang.

"Dong Baiwan, Xiaoshui Tea House, wishes Miss Liji the winner and congratulates Chantou for 2,000 taels of silver."

This is, a slap in the face!

However, the young scholars were very stubborn. They kept lying and lined up.

“…two hundred taels…”

“…fifty taels…”

“…Ten taels…”

"…three liang and eight qian..."

The reward started in the morning, and there were more than 40 talents waiting for the moment. After Wanhualou was finished, the celebrity singer in Piaoxiangyuan suddenly burst into laughter.

"Shi Niang, it's a bit of a cat, and it's only more than 3,000 taels for a long time... Listen to it, Yu Qingtang wishes Miss Li Ji to win the championship and congratulate the 10,000 taels of silver... Hahaha, there is still half an hour left to reward, you can continue."

In front of Wanhua Tower, the eyes of the scholars were about to spit out of fire, and they were silent collectively.

Bai Ling'er turned out from the backstage and looked deep in front of her, saying:

"Ling'er thanks you for your love, and you are full of feelings. The wealth in the world is like waves pushing sand, and only affection and righteousness will last forever. We don't have to fight for this head-wrapped..."

Why not fight!

A young man shouted and swaggered on the stage.

Bai Ling'er glared at her and whispered:

"Pig! As long as you have to tie the front, you can decide the world if you write a few poems in the end."

The boy said with a frown:

"Sister Ling, I won't take action when you are bullied. When Xiaoshui comes back, I will be beaten to the point of being blue and swollen..."

Then, he took a step forward with a proud and proud half a step, pointed at Piaoxiangyuan opposite the halberd and shouted:
Chapter completed!