No one else noticed, but Lin Jingfan, who was holding Shang Yangyang, saw it clearly.
Those things were pulled out of the man by Shang Yangyang. Lin Jingfan tried hard to hold back his laughter. He almost laughed out loud. "Yangyang, you are amazing."
"Hehe~" Shang Yangyang took the rattle in his hand and shook it to the rhythm of the guqin.
The man stood back on the stage, not knowing what to do next for a moment. Originally, the previous guzheng piece was a time for him to interact with the audience, but all the props for interaction were gone, so what was there for him to interact with?
The man looked at the props behind him. He could only pick up the sword beside him and dance with the sword to the music of the guqin. Just when the audience was about to lose patience, the man raised the sword high, opened his mouth wide, and slowly stabbed the sword in his mouth.
At this moment, the people in the audience seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and they were all staring at the man on the stage in amazement.
At this time, the man slowly pulled the sword out of his mouth, and applause broke out again from the audience.
"Wow wow wow~" Lu Zizhuo shouted excitedly and clapped his hands continuously.
As people cheered, some people began to throw copper coins, silver ingots, and even silver bills onto the stage.
After the woman in white finished playing the song, she stood up, took the dustpan beside her and collected the silver and money on the stage.
Then the man's magic tricks shocked everyone present again. He and the woman in white performed tricks such as walking through walls, levitation, and clones. Each performance shocked the people in the audience.
More and more reward money was thrown to the two of them. At this time, some people started to make a fuss and wanted to see the woman in white perform sword swallowing. Then they heard Shang Huaishu's voice coming from the private room on the stage.
"Girl, how much money can you make from this performance in a day? If you can come upstairs and drink with me today, I'll give you 10,000 taels of gold. How about that?" Shang Huaishu poked his head out and looked at the woman in white with a lewd look.
The 12,000 ounces of gold he mentioned made everyone in the hall gasp, with disbelief flashing in their eyes.
A man's hand, which was about to throw a reward money onto the stage, froze in place. He looked up at Shang Huaishu. His expression and the thought in his mind at this moment were: "I do." Many people present had the same idea as this man. If they would accompany him for a drink, they would be given 10,000 taels of gold. They went upstairs without hesitation.
But when everyone looked at the elegant and refined woman on the stage, with skin as white as jade, and whose every frown and smile was graceful and elegant, although she was beautiful, the people in the audience felt that they were out of their league and had no intention of teasing her at all.
The Shang prince in the elegant room has the ability to do so, but if the woman really goes upstairs, her innocence will be ruined. If the Shang prince is just playing around, how will she find a husband in the future?
While everyone was talking, the woman in white on the stage raised her head and looked at Shang Huaishu in the private room.
"Sir, I am not good at drinking, so I will not go upstairs to spoil your mood." The woman in white politely declined Shang Huaishu.
If it were anyone else, they would not have bothered him any further, but Shang Huaishu upstairs was used to bullying others because he was the prince of the Duke's Mansion, so there was no way he would let it go like that.
"Miss, are you not giving face to me?" Shang Huaishu's tone was slightly angry.
[This Shang Huaishu is really an invincible fool. He really wasted Grandpa Guogong's careful teaching. ]
[I wasted all my words yesterday, you useless idiot.]
Shang Yangyang looked up angrily at Shang Huaishu in the private room.
Then the woman in white smiled and replied, "I dare not, but I am in mourning and I really don't want to spoil your fun."
Shang Huaishu in the private room frowned. He didn't expect that this man would even say mourning words just to avoid coming up. "Bad luck~" Shang Huaishu closed the window of the private room.
This little episode did not delay the subsequent performance. Half an hour later, the people crowded in Mancui Building left reluctantly.
Shang Yangyang was also still unsatisfied, she hadn’t seen enough.
Lu Zizhuo walked forward with a smile. "Yangyang, this is the last show, but there will be another interesting storyteller in a few days. Let's come together then."
"Okay~"
Shang Yangyang thought for a moment and said, "Take Yunyun~"
Lu Zizhuo didn't react for a moment. "Who is Yunyun?"
Shang Qi'an stepped forward and said with a smile, "It's Yunshu."
Lu Zizhuo was shocked that Shang Yangyang actually pronounced it correctly.
"Okay, then Yangyang, will you send someone to look for Yunshu?"
Shang Yangyang nodded, and when she was ready to return home, she sent someone to the Yun residence to invite Yun Shu to come out and play.
"Then I'll ask my uncle to save a seat for us."
"Hehe~" Shang Yangyang nodded with a smile.
Shang Yangyang noticed that Lin Jingfan, who was holding her, kept staring at the woman in white on the stage.
[Oh my god, could it be that my uncle has fallen for the woman in white? ]
Then Lin Jingfan came forward holding Shang Yangyang. "Girl."
The woman in white who was sorting out the props turned around in surprise. She looked at Lin Jingfan with a hint of wariness in her eyes. "What's the matter, sir?"
Lin Jingfan quickly explained: "Miss, please don't misunderstand. I just want to remind you that the person who talked to you in the private room today was the Shang prince of the Duke's Mansion. I don't think he will give up easily. Miss, you should be careful during your stay in the capital."
The woman in white received Lin Jingfan's kindness, and she let go of her guard. She quickly knelt down and saluted: "Thank you for your reminder, young master."
"You're welcome."
Lin Jingfan nodded, and without staying for too long, he took Shang Yangyang and the others away.
When they got to the street, Shang Yangyang looked up at Lin Jingfan from time to time, her big eyes rolling around.
[Alas, my Ningxia aunt has a bumpy love life. ]
Lin Jingfan couldn't understand why Shang Yangyang mentioned the little girl Shang Ningxia. When he thought of Shang Ningxia, he couldn't suppress a smile.
A few days ago, his mother insisted that he accompany Shang Ningxia to the Daqing Temple outside the capital to burn incense.
He realized that his mother wanted to match him with Shang Ningxia.
But he has always treated Shang Ningxia as his sister since he was a child, and he thought Shang Ningxia must also treat him as her brother. How could he lay a hand on the little girl? That would be too much of a bad person of him.
But the interesting things that happened along the way to Daqing Temple made him couldn't help but smile.
Shang Yangyang noticed Lin Jingfan's silly smile. "Jiujiu~"
Lin Jingfan came back to his senses. "What happened to Yangyang?"
Shang Yangyang said with a smile: "Silly~"
"Hahahaha~" Shang Qian'an and others on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Lin Jingfan was so angry that he laughed. He reached out his hand and flicked Shang Yangyang's head lightly.
Just this one brain collapse made Lin Jingfan experience what it means to be loved by an old father.
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