It doesn't matter what the lord is.

From that time on, He Yue knew that Reed had no chance of winning.

His partner is Xiao Huang - to be more precise, he should be called Bai Huang.

She is the "Huang" in Yunhai Phoenix and Bai Feng's biological sister.

It was impossible for her to participate in the Oiran election for an outsider and give the prize she won to an outsider.

So from the very beginning, He Yue didn't expect anything.

He had already resigned himself to his fate.

Ten thousand gold coins, you can never earn them all until you die.

He has been an entertainer all his life.

He will be a lunatic who is laughed at all his life.

But He Yue still came to the Oiran election and sat in the audience, far away.

He could see Bai Feng and his group sitting in the front seats, and sitting next to Bai Feng was Reed's partner who was supposed to be on the stage... Bai Huang.

This is Lid's last hope, and also He Yue's deepest despair.

In the end, it was just a matter of one wrong move. In the end, it was just... we had the chance but no destiny.

What's the point of having such a stunning face? What's the point of having such talent?

He Yue thought back to that summer long, long ago, when she was sent to the lord's mansion in tattered clothes.

That day, I held my head high, gritted my teeth, clenched my fists, and vowed to change the world.

Change this cannibalistic world, change this unjust world!

And now?

He Yue clenched her face, using the pain to relieve her desire to cry.

Bai Huang was also a little depressed.

Bai Feng looked at his sister and asked:

"Reluctant?"

Bai Huang complained:

"No. How many days have I known Lid? Less than three days. I've been with you for more than ten years. It's normal to help relatives and not help others. I just feel that this is a bit unfair to him and it doesn't suit my personality."

Bai Feng didn't smile, but said sadly:

"I know that... But compared to this mild 'meanness', I can't accept letting Li De take He Yue away."

Bai Huang didn't say anything.

At this moment, the host's cheerful voice sounded on the stage.

"Thank you for the wonderful performance of the last girl! The next contestant for the Oiran competition is..."

Her voice suddenly became confused.

She looked at the list again and again for a long time, and finally tentatively said a name:

"Yun, the fourth young master of Yunyang? ...Lied?"

She glanced at the list in her hand, as if to confirm, and continued:

"The piece of music they're performing is... 'Pole Dance'. Haha, this is a dance I've never heard of before. Anyway, let's welcome them--!!"

He Yue loosened the hand that was clutching her cheek, and her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

In the darkness, a sweet voice like a devil's crooning sounded in the center of the stage:

"Wow, I feel a little embarrassed with so many people watching~"

The lights came back on, and the stage was illuminated by a sparkling light made of magic.

That day, Bai Feng cursed for the first time in his life.

The silver fork in his hand fell to the ground and he cursed:

"I rely on."

20. I take care of you

The flickering lights illuminated a breathtakingly beautiful face.

Her hair was waist-length, and she was wearing a silk dress. Her sleeves were raised to cover half of her face, but you could still get a glimpse of her. Her eyebrow was missing a small cut, but the broken eyebrow was more extraordinary than the ordinary one. Her eyes were full of infinite sorrow and love. The slightly raised eyeliner added a touch of playfulness and charm. Her soft red lips were slightly curved, revealing a breath that shocked people.

The dressing style is a bold one-shoulder design, and the thin ribbon wrapped around the neck is also very tempting.

Her skin is whiter than snow and her eyebrows are powdered.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is as beautiful as a fairy.

Therefore, from the very beginning, there was no sound from the audience.

Only Lid stepped on the light box at the edge of the stage, showing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, smiled faintly, and sang two lines in his mature, charming, and melodious voice:

——"I don't quite accept it. Don't fight back when you're being wronged. I can't quite follow the so-called trend."

This was a song he had heard in his original world.

It is a song full of rebellion, enthusiasm and unwillingness.

Reed walked to the center of the stage, snatched the piano from someone in the back who didn't know how to play it, held it like a guitar, sat in the center of the stage, and began to play and sing by himself.

That voice was like magic.

The rock style, coupled with the identity of the fourth son of Yunyang, formed a grand carnival. Although the carnival was more of a mockery, it was undeniable that the whole scene was like it was about to explode. The lords and sons present were either laughing or talking. The younger ones were clacking their knives and forks on the plates and shaking their heads.

——"I don't want to explain too much. Don't use appearance to explain me. I don't want to refute misunderstandings. I refuse to talk about what ifs."

The Lord of Yunyang slapped the sandalwood table viciously, shattering all the exquisite dishes and chopsticks on the table. The eldest son of Yunyang, Li Yi, laughed so hard that he fell backwards, pointed at the people on the stage and said to the people around him:

"Look, look, that madman is my fourth brother. I've long said he's mentally ill, and it turns out to be true..."

Lord Yunyang roared angrily:

"Shut up! That's a disgrace to me, your father! I shouldn't have kept that bastard in the first place. I should have secretly taken him away after those people left—"

He clenched his teeth, and the bones of his clenched fists crackled, as if they were bombs that could explode at any time.

Lord Tiancheng laughed and patted Lord Yunyang on the back, saying mockingly:

"What a good son! Hahahahahaha, it probably won't be long before his name will spread throughout the entire Eternal Heaven Kingdom. Then you will also benefit from it, right? Hahahaha!!"

Before Lord Tiancheng finished laughing, he felt someone was pulling his clothes off from behind.

He turned around and found one of his two sons, who was looking at the stage with a finger in his mouth and drooling, saying:

"Dad, I want to marry him."

Lord Tiancheng was horrified and said hurriedly:

"He's a man! And didn't you tell Dad that you would only take concubines in your life and never marry a wife?"

The young master swallowed his saliva and said:

"What's wrong with the man? He's really good looking. And he sings beautifully, too."

Lord Tiancheng was speechless. Lord Yunyang took the opportunity to sarcastically say:

"What's wrong? Engagement? I don't mind, but your son has to be the son-in-law!"

The two people kept arguing.

——"No matter what you think, I am my own expression. No matter what your opinion is, I will exaggerate my world."

Bai Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Lid on the stage. Bai Huang beside him turned back to his energetic self as Xiao Huang, and the gloom on his face was swept away. The skinny old man behind Bai Feng walked forward with a cane and whispered in Bai Feng's ear:

"Sir, it's time to make up your mind."

Bai Feng was silent for a long time and said:

"It's not certain yet..."

The old man looked at Bai Feng with a very penetrating gaze. Although his words were slow, they were full of affirmation:

"It's confirmed. The reason he won the title of the oiran was not because of how good-looking he was, or how well he sang. It was because of his identity as the 'Fourth Young Master of Yunyang'. The Yunyang Territory doesn't have a good reputation, and there are many people waiting to see the Yunyang family make a fool of themselves. This identity is too shocking. If Lid wins the title of the oiran, it will be the best opportunity to add insult to injury to Yunyang. The more embarrassed he is, the happier those people will be. So no one minds stepping on him. After all, it doesn't matter which woman you praise, and if you can gain benefits for yourself, that would be the best."

Bai Feng whispered:

"I always thought that being the Fourth Young Master of Yunyang was just a burden to him... I didn't expect that to be the case."

The old man said:

"He Yue's level will surely surpass mine in time. When you plan to conquer the world with Yunhai in the future, if Li De's party has already taken Yunyang, it will definitely be a great obstacle to us. Please, young master..."

The old man was interrupted by Bai Huang beside him before he could finish his words.

Bai Huang pulled Bai Feng's arm and glared at the old man:

"Well, you old bastard, it's not enough that you tricked my brother into not letting me play, you also want to instigate my brother to kill someone? Pah. I won't agree to this today. Lid is my friend after all. If he dies in Yunhai, I will jump off the Tonghai River!"

The old man suddenly didn't know what to say.

Bai Huang pulled Bai Feng's arm and said excitedly:

"No, bro. This person is so interesting!! Can't you guys just get along? Be friends."

Bai Feng shook his head:

"We are all masters who cannot bear loneliness, how come..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly cast his gaze on Bai Huang's face.

Bai Huang did not notice his brother's thoughtful look, and was still applauding and cheering for Lid on the stage.

My voice became hoarse.

——"I don't care how complicated your words are. I don't want to be taught by anyone."

——"No matter what you say, treat me as a fool or a joke. No matter what you do, don't imagine me falling down."

Wearing exquisite makeup, beautiful clothes and singing weird songs.

He didn't care about Lid.

For him, external opinions don't matter.

He sang this song for himself.

He Yue tried desperately to wipe his tears with the back of his hand, but the tears kept flowing. Finally, he bent over and cried amid the waves of cheers. His eyes were red and swollen, and his clothes were wet with tears.

Lid threw the piano in his hand to the ground, stepped on the piano, and said in a tender voice:

"Thank you everyone! Finally, let me dance for you. I hope you will like it!"

There was thunderous applause.

Amid the cheers, Reed turned around and walked towards the steel pipe inserted in the venue.

21. The new generation of courtesan is me

Cold steel pipe, hot red lips.

The short and long breaths tease the blurry eyes.

Skirts and coats scattered all over the floor.

The white fingers are lightly touching the corners of the lips, and the smile is charming. It is like a cat approaching quietly with silent steps, rubbing its head against your chest, asking for a touch. Climbing, hanging, hanging upside down, all the difficult movements are done in one go, one leg hooked on the steel pipe, one leg stretched out, arms open, as if hugging.

Amid cheers and whistles, Lid jumped back to the ground, reached out and picked up the steel pipe, performed a set of stick techniques for everyone, then raised his hand and threw the steel pipe into the corner, raised his index finger, and said loudly:

"Tonight, I want to hear your cheers!"

Banging plates, stomping the ground, raising arms, cheering, clapping and shouting.

There was a constant clamor of voices.

Lid smiled and raised his hand, pressed it down slightly, and said in silence:

"Forget it. Because then I won't be able to hear your rapid heartbeats."

There was another round of wild cheers.