Creation Color Master

Dong Yushi didn't expect Chu Mo to chase her here. The murderous intent in her eyes flashed for a moment, but was quickly covered up.

When all the girls came on stage, the lady in red said with a smile: "Everyone, a new courtesan has come to our Qingqufang recently. Let me introduce this new courtesan, Dong Yushi."

"Miss Dong is not only beautiful, but also well-read, can compose poetry and couplets, and has superb musical skills. The adults are in for a treat."

As the red-dressed lady finished her words, Dong Yushi slowly took off her veil, revealing a stunningly beautiful face in front of everyone, her skin as smooth as jade and as delicate as a baby's.

At this time, a voice rang out from below: "Mei Niang, I wonder if Miss Dong has time tonight. I am not talented enough, so I wonder if I can be the first person to enter the curtain."

Chu Mo heard this and looked at the person who spoke.

In front of me, I saw a man wearing a black brocade robe with a deer-like monster embroidered on the front, which looked very lively on his clothes.

Although Chu Mo knew that this person should be extraordinary judging from his position and clothing, he did not know him.

At this time, the person next to him immediately answered Chu Mo's question.

"Look, it's Prince Wang. I didn't expect that he is also in Luoxi City. Prince Wang is considered a genius of his generation, and his father is the Minister of Personnel Wang Siqi. It is said that he is not interested in women, so how could he be interested in an Oiran?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Mo looked at the young man in black again without any expression.

At this moment, he was looking at Dong Yushi on the stage with burning eyes, his face full of sincerity and admiration.

Mei Niang, a lady in red, gently stood in front of Dong Yushi and said enthusiastically, "It turns out to be Master Wang Henian. I didn't expect that Master Henian would not stay in the imperial capital but come to our Qingqufang. It really brings honor to our humble home."

"Thank you, Mr. Henian, for your favor towards our girl, but Qingqufang also has its rules. Whoever wants to be the girl's lover tonight must follow the rules. Mr. Henian, please don't embarrass us."

Wang Henian stood up and said softly, "Mei Niang, you are joking. Since I am in Qingqufang, I will naturally abide by the rules of Qingqufang."

Then he raised his wine glass, walked around, and toasted from afar, "Everyone, I like Miss Dong tonight, please show me some mercy, thank you all."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine.

At this time, some people picked up their wine glasses in response, some spread rumors to curry favor, and some watched curiously. Chu Mo just sat there stupidly without any movement.

He knew that he had already entered the game, and every move and every word he made would be used by someone with ulterior motives and turned into a sharp weapon to attack him.

On the stage, Mei Niang and Dong Yu Shi kept their eyes on Chu Mo, but they couldn't find any reason to exploit.

Mei Niang smiled and said, "Everyone, we have already introduced the girls of Qingqufang. Now it is time for the girls to perform."

After the words fell, everyone slowly left, leaving only the girl in blue and the girl in purple in the middle of the hall, who began their performance.

The dance was so stunning that the whole city was captivated. The long sleeves fluttered in the air. The two figures, one blue and one purple, cooperated perfectly with each other and complemented each other. Their postures on the stage were as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

Chu Mo kept his eyes on his surroundings, watching those people drinking and having fun.

As the girls came on stage one by one, the various performances were eye-opening and the emotions of the people in the audience were ignited unconsciously. The scene was very noisy and lively. Some people even threw gold on the stage as a reward.

Chu Mo noticed that although Wang Henian was always looking at the stage, he was not interested at all, and it seemed that these performances were simply unattractive to him.

It was not until Dong Yu Shi, wearing a red phoenix robe, slowly landed on the stage that she attracted everyone's attention.

Dong Yushi looked around with a smile on her face. She even stopped at Chu Mo for a moment and nodded slightly. Then she saluted imperceptibly and said, "My Lords, today is the first time that Yushi meets you all. Please take care of me in the future. Next, I will perform a dance for you all."

But Chu Mo's hair stood on end in the audience, he knew that the conspiracy against him had already begun.

As expected, although Dong Yushi's series of actions were very secretive, they were still noticed by some people, such as Wang Henian, who was staring at her with cold eyes at this moment, wishing he could take her place.

Chu Mo knew in his heart that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so he gently raised the wine glass and saluted Wang Henian from a distance to express his goodwill.

Wang Henian was very angry. He had clearly expressed his love to her before, but Dong Yushi didn't seem to like him. Instead, she favored a young gigolo. How could he not be angry?

Seeing Chu Mo's actions, he snorted arrogantly and ignored him.

At this moment, Chu Mo had no intention of drinking and watching dancing, but was thinking about how to escape unscathed from this arrangement.

As Dong Yushi bent down, Wang Henian said happily: "Okay"

Then he took out a bulging purse and threw it onto the stage without hesitation.

The performance was still going on, during which Wang Henian rewarded Dong Yushi from time to time, and the amount of reward thrown on the stage was no less than a hundred gold coins.

Others also gave tips. At this time, the stage was filled with money bags, densely packed. When Chu Mo counted them carefully, it seemed that there were no less than thousands of gold. It was really luxurious.

Chu Mo was secretly surprised. He didn't expect these dignitaries to be so rich. A hundred gold coins were like stones in their eyes.

Such a luxurious scene. As the owner of the theater, Chu Mo had very few people giving tips for each performance, and the money was pitifully little. Compared with the Qingqufang tonight, it was really like heaven and earth.

It’s a pity that Qingqufang is only for dignitaries, while opera seems to only be for the poor, and is just a spice of their miserable lives.

It is no wonder that drama has fallen to the bottom of the Hundred Schools of Thought. It has no connection with this era at all, and fewer and fewer people are interested in drama.

Just as Chu Mo was thinking about the future of the drama family, Dong Yushi's dance ended.

Mei Niang stood on the stage again, came to Dong Yushi's side, and said, "Everyone, Miss Dong wants to personally select the guests for tonight. Let's hear what Miss Dong's rules are."

Dong Yushi walked forward slowly, bowed slightly to everyone and said, "My lords, I was born in a poor family, and what I pursue in my life is the powerful ones with profound cultivation. Tonight is my first time on stage, and it can also be regarded as my first night. Please forgive my rashness."

"I have a hydrangea here. I will throw it down from the third floor. Whoever holds the hydrangea in one stick of incense will be my lover."

After saying this, he bowed slightly, turned around and walked off the stage, heading straight to the third floor.

When the hydrangea fell, Wang Henian flew forward directly, his spiritual power bursting out, revealing his cultivation level of a low level of the spirit summoning stage.

Despite this, many people still joined the race for hydrangeas, and the whole scene became lively for a while.

Everyone was fighting, and only Chu Mo knew that this was a conspiracy. Now he could only stay away from trouble and minimize his presence.

On the third floor, Dong Yushi's beautiful eyes were staring at Chu Mo, filled with endless coldness and a hint of sarcasm on her face.

Do you think that if you hide yourself, you will not be involved in this conspiracy against you?

It's really ridiculous.

At this time, the number of people scrambling for the hydrangea was dwindling, leaving only Wang Henian and a gray-clothed swordsman.

Two of them held the chain of law, and one held a long sword, and the fight was fierce.