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With the loudspeaker, Lee Seung-kyu's voice spread throughout the audience.

Xiaowan slowly walked onto the stage wearing a white evening dress.

The long skirt touches the floor, and the skirt is studded with crystal diamonds. Against the background of the bonfire, it shines with colorful halos, like a Milky Way with a long shadow tail, which is even more dazzling under the night sky.

The huge wings behind her swayed lightly in the wind, and her long black hair fell down on her chest, vaguely covering her breasts, rising and falling with her heartbeat.

Now she is like a fairy descending to earth, making people mesmerized.

The audience was silent. Except for some slightly chaotic shouts, no one dared to gasp loudly at this moment.

Especially the two people on the stage.

Liu Muqing and Tong Bailing's pupils were wide-eyed, unable to believe their eyes.

"Who...who is this?"

Liu Muqing's lips trembled slightly, she had never seen such a number one person in the whole flower alley.

Are you still from a foreign country?

She glanced at Tong Bailing silently, but Tong Bailing was just like her, her throat was rising and falling slightly, and she was obviously already standing there.

Li Cheng smiled charmingly.

He secretly gave Xiaowan a thumbs up to signal her not to be nervous.

Xiaowan's heart trembled slightly. Looking at the prince's sharp face, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Breathe softly.

His eyes instantly became firm.

Yes, she once wanted to stand on this stage and show herself to everyone.

Now the prince has given himself this opportunity.

Whether it's for herself or to live up to the prince's intentions, she absolutely cannot lose this time.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were a little firmer, Li Chengjiu nodded silently.

Then he put the loudspeaker to his mouth again.

At this moment, he just wanted to recite a poem:

"Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face,

The spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is strong.

If I hadn’t seen you at the top of Qunyu Mountain,

We will meet under the moon at Yaotai."

A poem written by Li Bai to Yang Yuhuan is just perfect for use here.

Of course, Liu Guojing told him this poem.

Who knows, this guy has been hanging out with Li Baisi lately, and even his literary skills have been significantly improved.

After the recitation of "Qing Ping Diao" was completed, the audience in the audience received great enjoyment both visually and auditorily.

Everyone was shaking their heads, not knowing whether they really understood or pretended to understand.

Anyway, they're all pretty cool.

"A good poem, a good woman, a good song will meet you under the moonlight on Yaotai!"

Finally, I don't know who was the first to break the tranquility, and couldn't help but sigh.

Immediately afterwards, the sound was like a wave, instantly creating a storm in the crowd.

"Who is this woman? I need all the information about her!"

"It's so beautiful. That dress is simply out of this world."

"Look at her eyebrows. This is the first time I've seen this kind of makeup. She's so beautiful."

"Is she a fairy? Did she come from the sky? Look at her, she has wings!"

"I can't help anymore, please give me a hand."

"When I see such a strange woman today, I will have no regrets in this life!"

"Hurry! I want to be the first to give you a reward. Where is the guy? I want to give you a hundred taels!"

"You want to attract the attention of a beauty for one hundred taels? Are you too fanciful? I will reward you with three hundred taels!"

"Ah, ah, I really want to spend the night with this woman. Even if I just look at her silently, I will not be unwilling to do so!"

"You have such beautiful thoughts, and you don't even urinate to show yourself how virtuous you are."

"I will reward you with a reward of five hundred taels! As long as I can get a word between this young master and the woman."

"..."

Li Chengjiu rolled his eyes when he saw this.

He finally understood how his former host and Jia Youcai lost all the thousands of taels they received from selling land.

You really don’t regard money as money.

At this time, Xiaowan had already passed him and came to the front of the stage, and even Liu Muqing and Tong Bailing subconsciously took a step back.

Taking a deep breath, she didn't look at the two people around her.

Instead, he flapped his eyes and slowly swept his gaze towards the audience.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at her, either scared, nervous, excited, or hesitant.

His hands began to tremble unconsciously.

Although she finally got her wish and stood on the stage, when she really felt the attention of all the people, she still couldn't hide her cowardice in her heart.

At this moment, a hand gently patted her shoulder.

Li Chengjiu leaned slightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't be nervous, show them your most beautiful side."

After saying that, he handed the trumpet to her.

Xiaowan took the speaker and looked at the prince deeply.

"Your Majesty...I..."

"Don't be afraid. Remember, this stage and even the whole world are yours now."

"This world...is...mine?"

This sentence seemed to strike a deep chord in her heart, causing her to have an inexplicable realization in an instant.

She has really been waiting for this moment for a long time. Now that the prince has given her this opportunity, what else is there to be afraid of?

That’s right! Xiaowan, you can do it!

He encouraged himself hard, and when he turned around again, there was no trace of cowardice in his eyes.

"I understand, Your Majesty, then let me sing a song for everyone."

"Pull me down!!!!!"

Li Chengjiu was frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly took the horn back.

It’s so fucking scary. The character she just established almost caused this girl to collapse. She shook her head. Some people really don’t have any self-awareness at all.

"Forget it, why don't you just do a little dance."

"Ah? But...I'm not very good at dancing."

"That's better than singing."

After a merciless rebuke, Xiaowan pouted, but still nodded aggrievedly and agreed to the prince's decision.

Li Chengjiu silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then placed the recorder on the table.

He placed the speaker next to the recorder, looked at Xiaowan again, and then pressed the play button.

The music started, and as it was amplified by the loudspeaker, the beautiful melody soon covered the entire venue.

Although the sound effects are still terrible, they are quite adequate in this era.

This is a song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" carefully sung by Sister Na.

When the prelude sounded, the whole place fell into silence again.

The two women on the side also felt a little thump in their hearts at the same time.

"This...what kind of tune is this? Why does it sound so good?"

Even everyone in the audience was equally surprised.

I am used to listening to guzheng and pipa, and suddenly such a post-modern song hit everyone's heart.

"It sounds great. What kind of song is this? Why have I never heard it before?"

"I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart... Such beautiful words."

"Who is singing? Why can't I see anyone?"

"Wow, Miss Xiaowan is so beautiful. I can't stand it anymore. Please give me a hand."

"Quickly, I will add 200 taels to reward you! You must reward me!"

"Look, this song is sung from that box."

"How is it possible? A box can also sing?"

"Look at Miss Xiaowan, this is a fairy descending to earth. If I can live thousands of miles away from her, I will have no regrets in this life."

"..."

As Xiao Wan danced her enchanting body on the stage, everyone in the audience was already intoxicated with it, with melancholy eyes in their eyes, wishing that they were the lucky one to be favored by this woman. Even if she just glanced at her, this life would not be in vain.

Li Chengjiu had already expected such a reaction from everyone.

Smiling slightly, he leaned against the pillar beside the stage and quietly watched Xiaowan Qingwu.

"This girl, I never thought she could dance so well."

I murmured in my heart, and suddenly remembered that Xiaowan said that she was much better at singing than dancing.

He curled his lips.

This girl is really unrealistic at all.