System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 410 Resentment for Women (1)

There are also several scantily clad dancers dancing around Yan Ling's enchanting dance, and she is the protagonist sitting in the middle.

"Qianniang, play another song!"

"Qianniang, when can I spend a good night with you? I'll pay you 500 taels of silver!"

……

"Haha, it's only 500 taels, so it's not your turn. It's me who wants to spend a good night. I'll pay 1000 taels!"

"who said it……"

……

The crowd started to laugh again, and they discussed wantonly, as if the people on the stage were just a commodity up for sale.

Yan Ling didn't receive the memory and plot, and sat in the middle of the stage, really not knowing what to do.

But what is certain is that no matter who the client is and what they are about to face, Yan Ling will definitely not follow these people's advice and have a good time with them.

It's impossible to play another song, because she doesn't know how to play the pipa.

It's okay to play Guzheng, Guqin, etc. I haven't learned pipa before, but I can learn it this time.

Suddenly, a piece of emerald green jade pendant was thrown at Yan Ling's feet, but she didn't pick it up.

A handsome young man in the audience has already spoken: "My son, this jade pendant is worth 800 taels. I don't want to buy Qian Niang for a spring night, I just want to listen to the song Pear Blossom Branch alone."

Hearing that a piece of jade pendant was worth 800 taels of silver, the dancing girls around them almost bent down to pick it up, but they knew the rules of Cuiyan Tower, so they didn’t have the guts to take this jade pendant, so they could only dance in a proper manner. Although this dance is not very regular.

These girls didn't dare to take it, but the bustard who was waiting at the side quickly stepped onto the stage and picked up the jade pendant.

A charming smile hung on his face: "Masters, don't embarrass Qianniang, she is still a baby, and I still want to keep her for a while, once the spring breeze comes, don't even think about it, gentlemen, Qianniang only plays every day." A song, but the pear blossom branch that the young master mentioned just now is Qianniang's favorite song, so I will play it alone for the young master tonight, what do you think, Qianniang?"

The man sitting below also knew that the bustard was just looking for an excuse. It was Qianniang's favorite song, but the price was high enough. They also understood this. Don't brothel women rely on these to make a living?

"This young master has to seize the opportunity, maybe he can be favored by Qianniang..."

"If you spend a moment with her in the spring, it will be worth it..."

"800 taels is not cheap, you have to work hard!"

……

Everyone was booing non-stop, and that young master was also blushing. He didn't look very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is not like other men who have been in romantic places for a long time, and he looks like a veteran. He is more like a teenager who sneaked out of the house and came here to seek something new.

Yan Ling spat out two words lightly: "No."

Everyone was shocked...

The bustard: "What did you say?"

Yan Ling increased her volume: "I said I wouldn't."

The bustard looked at her with a more dangerous look, then turned his head and continued to smile at the men: "Don't mind, gentlemen, Qianniang just likes to joke around, the young master just follow me, and you, Qianniang, come too."

Yan Ling pouted, but still followed, the veil covered half of her face, but no one could see her expression clearly.

The young master walked beside Yan Ling, and said politely: "Mother Qian, please!"

"Ah."

Although he didn't know the plot, the young man in front of him was quite polite, and Yan Ling didn't feel uncomfortable if he didn't hate others.

The old bustard brought the two of them into an elegant room, and the sandalwood rose slowly, brewing the whole room, and there were some beautiful paintings of romantic and talented men on the walls.

The old bustard: "My lord, wait here for a while, I have something to say to Qianniang."

Saying that, he dragged Yan Ling to a hidden place.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you talk like that on the stage just now? Don't think that you can leave the Cuiyan Tower when your wings are hardened. When I bought you in, I spent a lot of money. In the past few years, I have trained you You have a lot of money, and it's already giving you face by keeping you a virgin!"

Yan Ling knew that the bustard thought that she just said she couldn't do it, that she was deliberately trying to save her face, pretending to be aloof, and not wanting to perform alone for others.

Seriously said: "I really don't know, I have never heard of the pear blossom branch."

In the past, Qianniang spoke softly, and liked to chew on words, she looked like everyone's ladies, but Yan Ling didn't pay much attention to these things when she spoke. Although the old bustard felt that Yan Ling's words were a bit strange, she didn't doubt it. .

After all, people are always in front of her, can it be possible to change someone?
"No pear blossoms are fine, are these men really here to listen to your song?

Which one is not for your figure and appearance, as long as you don't lose yourself, you can fool them as much as you want. "

Yan Ling nodded: "Well, then I'll go in and fool him."

"Go."

The bustard frowned, why did it feel strange?

Yan Ling walked into the room and closed the door.

The young man was still standing in the room, looking seriously at the paintings hanging on the wall. When he heard the footsteps coming in and the sound of the door closing, his back straightened significantly.

He turned around with a smile on his face: "Mother Qian."

Yan Ling ignored him, walked behind the screen, took off the transparent gauze on her body, and put on a large moon-white robe.

Although a long skirt is not considered revealing in modern times, but in this era, Yan Ling still feels weird. She always feels that what she wears is very revealing, but it is tightly wrapped and feels more secure.

The boy outside the screen was still standing straight, and he didn't intend to peek through the screen at all, but there was a look of shame on his face, probably because Yan Ling ignored him just now.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Huh?" The boy didn't respond.

Yan Ling repeated: "I ask what do you want to hear?"

"Pear blossom branches."

The answer came out of his mouth, but the young man was still in a daze. He had heard many people say that Qian Niang was as beautiful as a flower, with an orchid temperament, and was proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In the past few days, he also came to hold Qianniang every night, and what he saw was just like what others described.

But tonight...

But she seemed to be a different person. Could this be her true face?
Yan Ling: "No, change to another song."

Boy: "Huh???"

"Forget it, I'll act casually."

"..."

Boy: Who can tell him what's going on now?

Yan Ling didn't care what he was thinking, she didn't pick up the pipa, but sat in front of the guqin, and played a stirring Jianghu song - "A Laugh from the Sea"!
"A laugh in the sea, surging tides on both sides of the strait, ups and downs follow the waves to remember the present, the sky laughs~"

As soon as the first sentence comes out, you know you are a master!
Let the young man's heart tremble...

(End of this chapter)