The young masters and rich people present were all people who frequented brothels. Naturally, they knew what kind of song this was. It was definitely romantic to find two girls to sing a song for a drink. In the end, it was a little insulting to ask a prostitute to sing this song.
Not to mention the other party's stunning face and graceful figure, just the other party's skill was definitely a humiliation to her.
However, after that, many male customers were curious. If this courtesan sang a song, what would it feel like? If they were lucky enough to hear it, they would definitely not have lived in vain. They might even have to thank Zhao Hao.
Hua Ying had been to a few other countries and had seen all kinds of people. However, she was the first person to humiliate herself like Zhao Hao. Her beautiful face turned pale and red. She glared at Zhao Hao without saying a word. If looks could kill, then she would be the first one to do so.
Zhao Hao had been struck tens of thousands of times!
"Master, what's a minor tune? Xue 'er also wants to learn. Does Master know how to do it? If I learn it, I can sing it to Brother Haozi in the future!”
White Snow blinked her eyes and looked at her master. She pulled her delicate hand and asked with anticipation.
"Zhao Hao, you're dead!"
Qin Xuexi resisted the urge to rush out and crush Zhao Hao into pieces. With a smile on her face, she explained to White Snow,"This song isn't anything good. It's sung by those bad women. It's very dirty and dirties the ears.”
Qin Xuexi was also a virgin. This was the first time she was explaining this to someone, and it was even to her own disciple. This feeling really made people speechless.
"Oh? Don't you dare to sing?"
Zhao Hao looked at Hua Ying's silent appearance, as if he was at Zhao Hao's mercy, and he immediately sneered.
Although Hua Ying was a woman from a brothel, her identity was definitely not as simple as a courtesan. She was originally pure as ice and jade. Now that she was forced by Zhao Hao, she was obviously not easy to bully. Fortunately, she was somewhat scheming. The smile on her face did not fade as she said gently,"I've never sung this song before. Can Young Master change it? I can't sing it either.”
"Can't sing? Then I want to ask, has this sister ever sung before?”
Zhao Hao pulled over Little Lian, who had been accompanying him, and asked.
"Yeah," she said.
Little Lian was originally a woman from a brothel. After many years of prostitution, she had completely abandoned her dignity. In front of so many people, she did not have any shame. She nodded, but she was a little sad. After all, everyone wanted to be respected.
"That's right. Most of the sisters here have sung before. They can sing, but can't you? Just because you're a Courtesan Belle, you can be exempted? They were also raised by their parents and had dignity. In the end, you were the only one who was good-looking and didn't need to accompany them to sing and play. However, you had more money than them and lived a life that was more enjoyable than theirs. Without their accompaniment, you were nothing!”
Zhao Hao pointed at the flower shadow and said coldly, full of disdain.
Many of the women present also began to shed tears. Zhao Hao's words had undoubtedly entered their hearts. Why should they sell their bodies while you only need to smile? There were also a few women with rough backgrounds who were also talented and felt that they were not much weaker than Hua Ying. Zhao Hao's words undoubtedly entered their hearts.
" Deep thrush, shallow thrush, cicadas 'hair on their temples, clouds covering their clothes, the rain returning from the balcony. Wushan Mountain is high, Wushan Mountain is low, the evening rain drizzles, Lang does not return, empty room alone punctual. Don't climb me when you look south of the Yangtze River. Climbing me is too biased. I am the willow of Qujiang Linchi. Love for a while!"
Zhao Hao sighed and said a poem, but he did not say anything else.
These few lines completely described the tragic lives of the ladies. How many of them were willing to do so? It was just that their lives were not as they wished, so they could only smile apologetically, sing, and sleep with them every day. They were like walking corpses, living their lives. This short poem completely covered their lives and told them their sorrow.
Hua Ying was also stunned. He whispered Zhao Hao's poem and finally lowered his head."Young Master is truly talented!"
"In the future, don't think that you're superior to others. You're actually not much different from them. Alright, Third Uncle, Big Brother Li, let's go. As for Brother Sima and Brother Hou, let's find an opportunity to meet again tomorrow!”
Zhao Hao bid farewell to everyone and ignored Flower Shadow. He left with Lu Jun and Li Ming.
" Zhao Hao, I'll remember..."
Hua Ying looked at Zhao Hao's back as he left. He lowered his eyes and slowly said a few words before turning around and entering his own room.
With Zhao Hao's departure, the farce came to an end. However, today's incident would definitely spread throughout Handan tomorrow. Zhao Hao's poem gave all the women in the brothel a unique meaning, expressing their sorrow.
"Master, why don't we go see Brother Haozi?”
White Snow watched Zhao Hao leave and immediately became anxious. She held Qin Xuexi's hand and wanted to chase after him.
"You little girl, why don't you take a look at this place? If you go like this, won't your Brother Haozi misunderstand that I brought you to such a place? Don't worry, since he's in Handan, he'll definitely meet you. Come on, go back and dress up nicely to charm your Brother Haozi!”
Qin Xuexi shook her head and said to White Snow with a smile, but her eyes were a little sad. What did Zhao Hao's poem mean to her? She sold her laughter and dance all her life, but in the end, she did not get anything. However, she was also very curious. It was a little unbelievable that Zhao Hao had actually become the young master of the Dragon Roar Legion.
How could there be such a big change in two months?
"Oh, I see."
Hearing this, Bai Xue also nodded. Suddenly, she felt a sense of crisis. Her Brother Haozi had said that if she wasn't beautiful, he wouldn't want her. She seemed to be wearing very ugly clothes now.
Not to mention White Snow, Zhao Hao was like a deflated eggplant in the frost. He was not as high-spirited as he was at Cloud Wonder. He was nervous as if he had been caught doing something bad by his family. He faced Lu Jun's serious gaze and Liming's strange gaze.
Third Uncle, your gaze makes me panic! Li Ming, f * ck you, I'll beat you up next time!
Zhao Hao gulped as this sentence echoed in his heart.
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