The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 26 Reversal
Tonghe Fengqi's Yuzheng in a brothel is now performing on the flower stage.

She was wearing a yellow skirt and a green brocade belt, which bound her slender waist, which was unbearable to hold.

The jade hand picked the silver strings lightly and plucked the guqin with both hands, attracting everyone's attention.

The sound of her playing is just as pleasant, sometimes melodious and clear, like the playful mountain spring water among the green hills;

Sometimes it is soft and dazzling, like the colorful butterflies fluttering in the flowers, like the sound of nature.

After a long time, the song ended, and Yu Zheng slowly stood up and walked off the stage amid a burst of enthusiastic applause.

Yuzheng's maid, Qing'er, immediately greeted her and put on a cape for her, "The girl plays really well! The girl's beauty is so versatile, and the name of the oiran this time is a girl!"

A smug look flashed in Yuzheng's eyes, but he replied:
"Don't say that, the general election is not over yet, and it is still unknown who will win."

"The girl is too modest," Qing'er said, "Now that the conference is coming to an end, only the other two girls and Feng Qi in our building have not performed yet, and how can Feng Qi compare to the girl?"

These words reached Yuzheng's heart, and the corner of her mouth evoked a happy smile.

That Feng Qi was really restless, since she secretly practiced that weird dance in private, trying to surpass her.

Although the dance was weird, it couldn't be denied that it was wonderful, that's why she scratched Feng Qi's skirt with a hairpin.

She was also a famous lady, but she fell from the cloud into the mud.

She would never allow anyone in the mud to beat her and step on her head.

"Huh? It's Feng Qi's turn, why haven't you seen her come to power?"

Qing'er whispered in surprise, recalling Yuzheng's mind.

Yuzheng glanced at the empty flower stage, and sneered in her heart. Feng Qi's clothes were damaged, so she couldn't perform on stage. This year's flower chief will definitely be her.

Yuzheng was secretly complacent when suddenly she heard a loud noise from the crowd.

She raised her head in surprise, just in time to see Feng Qi in a fiery red dress descending from the sky above the flower terrace.

Feng Qi's [-] hair strands are pulled into an incomparably agile Lingyun bun, her eyebrows are high, and her temples are slanted.

When she saw the feathers fluttering and dancing in the wind on the hem of Feng Qi's dress, Yu Zheng's face changed greatly.

She thought that Feng Qi would be in a mess when she was in a hurry, but she didn't expect Feng Qi to think of such a wonderful way to dress up with feathers.

I saw Feng Qi wrapped his body in a piece of elegant and soft satin, suspended in mid-air, dancing and spinning, performing unpredictable and graceful dance poses.

A string of small silver bells is tied around her waist, and the bells tinkle in the wind as she dances.

Anyone who saw it couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Okay, okay!"

"Which building is this girl from? She dances really well!"

"I didn't come here for nothing today, but it was a feast for the eyes."

……

The people under the stage were so amazing, and there were one after another of praise and applause everywhere.

"Feng Qi, good work!"

Shen Furong's applause became popular, she never expected that Feng Qi's performance would be so wonderful.

This dance was adapted from a modern satin dance she did with Feng Qi.

They also gave it a nice name-Flying Dance.

Although Feitian Dance looks weak and beautiful, in fact, every movement requires tenacity and strength.

After taking turns in various difficult movements, he can still practice so smoothly, which shows that Feng Qi has worked hard.

Seeing Shen Furong clapping and cheering for the girl on stage so hard, Yu Chonglou bent the corners of his mouth and looked at her with a funny look. He was about to say something when he turned his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

Yu Zhonglou couldn't help but be stunned: "Why is he here?"

After Shen Furong heard it, she turned her head and asked curiously, "Who? Who is here?"

Yu Chonglou turned towards the left front of the two and said, "This man is a big one. Guess who he is? He is the prince of the dynasty, my cousin."

Prince, Prince?

The prince even came?
Shen Furong looked over in astonishment, and she saw an extravagant young man.

The young man was tall and straight, handsome and handsome, followed by two tall guards who stood out from the crowd.

So this is the prince!

Shen Furong was still a little excited when she saw the pure and living heir to the throne at once.

She took a good look at it a few times before she retracted her gaze.

He looks pretty good, and he does have the aura of a superior.

……

Prince Yan Zifeng looked at Feng Qi who was flying and spinning on the stage, and the bottom of his star-like eyes was full of bright and dazzling light.

It turned out that the girl didn't lie to him, the red silk was really used for dancing, and she danced so unconventionally and beautifully, like the colorful butterflies in the bushes.

After looking at it for a while, Yan Zifeng turned and left here. He was busy with his business. He stopped involuntarily when he saw a familiar face in the sky when he passed by.

He's been here long enough, and if he stays any longer, he'll miss a big deal.

Feng Qi danced in the sky and turned around, just in time to see the back of Yan Zifeng leaving.

It's him!

Feng Qi's hand trembled, almost falling from the air, but luckily she was able to stabilize in time.

so close!

Feng Qi secretly sighed.

For some reason, every time she saw this young man, she felt inexplicably that her heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat.

Hearing the enthusiastic applause from the audience, Feng Qi began to dance.

Not long after, Feng Qi's flying dance was finished, and she landed on the stage lightly dragging the flowing red silk with both hands.

Today's results are self-evident, Feng Qi astonished everyone when he appeared on the stage, and naturally won the title of Hua Kui.

After Feng Qi got down from the flower bed, she excitedly ran over to Shen Furong with her skirt up, "Brother Shen Shen!"

After seeing Yu Chonglou standing with Shen Furong, Feng Qi almost bit her tongue, and she changed the topic of "sister" to "eldest brother".

After shouting, she winked at Shen Furong, as if she was very smart and asked for praise.

Shen Furong couldn't help but smile and praised sincerely, "Feng Qi, you danced really well just now!"

Feng Qi smiled more and more, "Thank you for this, by the way." Feng Qi took a step forward and lowered his voice a little:
"The powders you asked me to sell were all sold yesterday. The powders are very delicate. When applied, the skin is white and tender, and it can also cover up blemishes. The girls in the building like it very much."

"Sold out so soon?"

Shen Furong's eyes lit up and she smiled happily, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Those powders were made by herself.

The girls in the brothel like to apply fat and powder, and heavy makeup. She saw this and asked Feng Qi to help her sell it, and she was not disappointed.

Now she has more confidence in her heart. In the future, she will fiddle with some peach blossom paste, rose oil, and flower dew, and she will definitely make a lot of money.

Feng Qi and Shen Furong talked so happily that they didn't even notice that a tiger was staring at their jade zither in the dark.

Yu Zheng's gloomy gaze retracted from the two of them, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then turned and walked away quickly.

(End of this chapter)