The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 500
The Chaofeng Building in the imperial city is located in the north corner of Dongshi City, with a quiet scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the curtain of the carriage, glanced at the Chaofeng Tower with glazed tiles and cornices, and asked Mr. Bo: "What is this Chaofeng Tower for?"

"Heh! You brought someone to participate in the dance competition, but you don't know where it is?"

Mr. Bo Lang's gaze was thought-provoking, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"It's not Jiang Yu who handles this matter alone, I trust him too! Besides, I don't bother to worry about these boring things!"

Luo Jiaojiao explained guiltily.

"Boring? I really don't know what the result of your dance competition today will be!"

Mr. Bo Lang sat up straight and sighed inwardly.

Only a master like Luo Jiaojiao can say such a thing.

"It's our first time to participate, the result is not very important, you say it is!"

Luo Jiaojiao said embarrassingly.

"Do you know that the red dance music class represents the face of Bofu?"

Bo Langjun closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

"After a long time of trouble, she just came to join in the fun! If I knew this was the case, why should I show my eyes?"

An annoyed look appeared on Bo Langjun's face.

Luo Jiaojiao took a peek, feeling a little uneasy.She just wanted to pull the Red Dance Music Troupe out for a stroll, she didn't want to get any ranking at all!
She never thought that Bo Langjun would be so good at face.He won't slip away halfway!

Luo Jiaojiao watched the dancers from other dance houses coming one after another outside, biting her lip and thinking.

"How many songs and dances have you prepared?"

Bo Langjun suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"Three!"

Luo Jiaojiao replied cautiously.

"Then how many dances are needed for the whole dance competition?"

Mr. Bo Lang continued to ask.

"This one……"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't answer.These three dances were prepared by Master Qin Li.

"Do we still need to go in?"

Bo Langjun's face darkened.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't dare to look at Bo Langjun's sharp eyes on her.She lowered her head and grabbed her skirt, blaming herself inwardly.

Bo Langjun wanted to get out of the car and leave, but Luo Jiaojiao grabbed his arm.

"If you leave! The dancers will... you just watch one!"

Luo Jiaojiao was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Bo Langjun watched Luo Jiaojiao's pitiful expression for a long time before sitting back on the car seat.

"brand!"

Jiang Yu came over and asked Luo Jiaojiao for the ebony entrance card.

Luo Jiaojiao sniffed, and handed the sign to Jiang Yu through the small window of the carriage.

Their carriage moved slowly.

The steward of Chaofenglou was quite surprised when he saw the luthiers and dancers from the Red Dance Music Class coming in carriages.

Who has such a big scene in the capital?
The backyard of Chaofeng Building is very spacious.Bo Langjun and his party's seven carriages stopped under the tree in the east.

Mr. Bo Lang slowly got out of the carriage.He was tall and tall, and he wore a white robe with smoky purple dark patterns, which made his handsome face particularly eye-catching.The dancers from other dance workshops were amazed when they saw it, and looked forward to it.

Luo Jiaojiao got out from behind him, and she was very jealous when she saw this situation.

"Why doesn't your lord get out of the carriage?"

"Look at the major song and dance clubs here, how is their lineup? How about the dancers?"

Of course Mr. Bo Lang ignored those dancers who admired him.Since he has stayed, he cannot stand by and watch.

"Master! Those who are in charge, please go and draw lots to decide the order of appearances!"

Jiang Yu came over and bowed his hands in salute.

"Aren't you going soon?"

Bo Langjun turned his head to look at Luo Jiaojiao who was pouting.

"Oh!"

Luo Jiaojiao jumped out of the carriage, took the ebony plaque Jiang Yu returned to her, and followed him to a room with a plaque on the elegant room.

Behind the tables in the room sat a middle-aged gentleman, holding a wand stick in his hand.There are some bamboo sticks in the stick tube.

"Okay! Everyone is here! You grab one in turn!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw those who arrived first stepped forward to draw lots, she squeezed in unwillingly.

Jiang Yu reached out to stop Luo Jiaojiao, but there was no way to stop her.

Luo Jiaojiao squeezed a stick out of the crowd with joy on her face to show Jiang Yu.

"See where we rank?"

"Bye!"

Jiang Yu looked at the stick with a smile on his face.

"Bye?"

Luo Jiaojiao's voice made those who had already got the lottery to register looked back at her with envy.

"It's just that today we don't have to compare!"

Jiang Yu took the stick and showed it to the supervisor.

The person in charge wrote the Red Dance Music Class as the Red Dance Music Workshop.Jiang Yu wanted to say something when she saw it, but closed her mouth tightly again.

"You guys are lucky! Let's go back today!"

The manager took the sign and drew a circle under the Red Dance Music Square.

"What do you mean by no comparison?"

Luo Jiaojiao still doesn't quite understand the meaning of bye.But this time she asked in a low voice as she walked.

"It means that we can directly enter the second round tomorrow!"

Jiang Yu's words made Luo Jiaojiao, who had already walked in front of the carriage, jump up for joy.

"What? Got a bye?"

Standing beside the carriage, Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's dancing, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Well! We can go back!"

Luo Jiaojiao stepped on the horse stool and said loudly.

"Great!"

The dancers are also happy,

After all, this kind of good thing is not available to everyone!
"Everyone go in and watch the performances of other dance studios! We'll come back at noon!"

Mr. Bo Lang pulled Luo Jiaojiao off the horse stool and said.

"That's right! We should go and see how they dance! As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle!"

Lan Ji is a person who sees things more transparently.

There is a lot of space in the dance building of Chaofeng Tower.Each private room can accommodate more than a hundred people, and there are also two small private rooms with better viewing positions.

The rooms upstairs have a better view.The private room of Luo Jiaojiao and others is on the second floor facing the stage.

"Great!"

Luo Jiaojiao was lying on the railing watching the singing and dancing being performed on the opposite stage, and other dancers also came to watch.

"They dance so well!"

The dancers around me whispered.

Bo Langjun and Qin Li entered the private room.Guan Sanniang made tea and waited on him.

"Brother Qin, do you think there is hope for our dance?"

Mr. Bo Lang took a sip of tea and asked.

"Lan Ji and the others are carefully selected by you. You still don't know their dancing skills?"

Qin Li is definitely not a person who speaks flattery, he is telling the truth.

"I just don't know how the dance rehearsal is going?"

Mr. Bo Lang felt very useful after listening to Qin Li's words.

"Lan Ji is very talented in this area! If Shen Niang hadn't entered the palace, we would have won the first place in this dancing show!"

Qin Li sighed slightly.

Shen Niang?Enter the palace?When Guan Sanniang heard the conversation between Bo Langjun and Qin Li, she couldn't help feeling panicked.

She has learned from Qin Li that Mr. Bo Lang is the young man appointed by the emperor to be in charge of the palace's finances.She also knew that he was the uncle of the current emperor, but she didn't expect that someone from the red dance troupe in his mansion would enter the palace.

Could it be that they were talking about Mrs. Shen, who is so favored today?
Guan Sanniang couldn't help but startled.

By noon, the song and dance performances of [-] dance workshops had already been completed.According to the number of lottery tickets cast by the six card officials, ten dance studios' singing and dancing programs were left behind.

Mr. Bo Lang took the red dance troupe back to Bo's mansion in a carriage.

After watching the performances of other dance houses, Lan Ji slightly modified their new dance.

In the afternoon, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao watched their new dance and thought it was pretty good!
The other two backup dances were slightly adapted from the old dances, and Mr. Bo Lang was not very satisfied after watching them.

Although he didn't say anything, Luo Jiaojiao could tell from his face.

"How to do?"

After Bo Langjun left, Luo Jiaojiao walked around in Qin Li's room.

Lan Ji leaned on the door frame and said quietly: "There is another song and dance that can come in handy!"

"Say it! What dance?"

Luo Jiaojiao impatiently stopped beside Lan Ji and took her arm to press her.

(End of this chapter)