Chapter 234 Cinderella (2)

Gao Dali, the man in the carriage in front, listened to the audience's suggestion and lifted up his skirt. The crowd immediately cheered, saying that he was the cutest Cinderella.

Someone else shouted: "I will definitely vote for you in front of the prince. Good girl, show your sexiness. The prince likes passionate and sexy girls best."

After the man finished shouting, many people nearby followed him.

The rough man opposite Xu Zhao cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture again, "Damn, that's all you need to win the audience's votes."

After saying that, he had some confusion on his face.

The female player next to Xu Zhao couldn't help but look at him, "You want to perform too?"

The rough man quickly shook his head, "No, I didn't. Don't make random guesses."

Just as he was talking, he heard cheers coming from behind. Several people turned around to see that players on the carriage behind were starting to perform.

This player seemed to be very talented. He just took three hoops and started juggling.

From the front, there was a faint and melodious singing voice. The sound reached my ears, and the place immediately became lively.

This is like canvassing votes for the president of a certain country.

Nowadays, almost every carriage has a performance, some are performed by one person, and some are performed by two or three people.

Xu Zhao was the only one in the carriage. The four of them looked at each other in confusion. The rough man said, "What should we do? Do we want it too?"

Aloof female player: "What do you know?"

The rough man said: "If any of you have talents, I can help. For example, if you sing, I can harmonize. If you dance, I can help with whistling."

Aloof female player: "I can only perform killings."

The rough man suddenly became alert, "What do you want to do?"

But when he said this, he rolled his eyes and glanced at Xu Zhao and another male player, as if he was choosing one of the two to attack.

The aloof woman rolled her eyes, "I don't do shows."

The rough man seemed a little disappointed. He looked at the male player, "Where are you, big brother? What talents do you have? I can help."

The male player cherished his words like gold, "No."

The rough man looked at Xu Zhao again, "Where are you, this beauty? Young people like you should be able to dance and sing easily."

Xu Zhao shook his head and said he would not perform.

The rough man wanted to say something else, but suddenly, some people pointed at their carriage and shouted: "Why doesn't Cinderella in this carriage perform?"

"Other carriages have Cinderella performances, why don't you perform? Do you not take us seriously?"

"If you don't perform, get out of the Holy City."

Xu Zhao looked towards the source of the sound. These people were grinning at his carriage, with anger flashing in their eyes.

"If you don't perform, you will get negative marks!"

"Yes, I'll give you negative marks, you are the most rude Cinderella!"

The contrast between these angry crowds and those cheering crowds was stark.

But Xu Zhao felt that these angry people seemed more real, and she didn't know if it was her imagination.

When the rough man saw the angry crowd, he glanced at the three of them, but they all looked indifferent. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand, "Hello, how about you guys? How about I give you a show?" Poetry recitation?"

But the crowd didn't buy it, "It's too late. You didn't show your sincerity from the beginning. Now it's too late to perform something else!"

The rough man couldn't help but glanced at Xu Zhao and the others again. Not only did they not perform, but they also didn't talk. He was all alone to deal with it. His face was a little unhappy, but he still wanted to do something and said to the crowd: "Can you give me some help?" Give me a chance? I really didn’t agree on what to perform just now, because other performances and other carriages were already done by others. I’m afraid you won’t like to watch the repeated performances, so give me a chance. What performance do you want to see?”

Some people's eyes flashed with inexplicable light, and they stared at him and said: "We don't like Cinderella with no manners, and the prince doesn't like girls with no manners, unless you perform a striptease for us!"

"Yes, perform a striptease!"

"Striptease, striptease!"

The crowd shouted loudly.

The rough man's face suddenly looked like a pickle. He couldn't help but ask the three people next to him: "Are these people sick? Why don't you watch a striptease? If you really dance, will the prince like it?"

Cold girl: "Tell me, is it possible that the prince is hiding among the crowd and he also wants to watch the striptease?"

The rough man immediately said: "Impossible, I believe he may be hiding in the crowd, but I don't believe he likes to watch Cinderella striptease in public. I am a man, I understand, Cinderella here is his showgirl, She might become his woman, but even if you want to watch it, you have to close the door and watch it at home."

The cold girl: "Then do you take it off or not? You just agreed to it."

The rough man's face collapsed again, yes, he had just promised those people to make up for it.

Now more and more people are calling for striptease below.

The rough man looked at Xu Zhao, and then at the cold woman, "Speaking of which, what's the point of me, a grown man, dancing like this..."

Before he could finish his words, the aloof woman coldly whipped out a long whip and looked at him coldly. If he dared to speak, the prop would be thrown at him.

Xu Zhao also took out the electric column and looked at the rough man coldly.

The rough man touched his nose. He had no chance of winning against each other, so he had to say: "I mean, ladies definitely can't do it. If a man does it, the loss will be smaller..."

However, before he finished speaking, someone threw something up from below.

It was really caught off guard.

There are vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and unknown yellow powder.

Xu Zhao reacted quickly. He took an umbrella out of the garbage bag and blocked part of it. Then he pulled out a raincoat and covered himself.

The eggs and vegetable leaves looked normal, although they smelled quite bad.

But the yellow powder looked suspicious.

Before Xu Zhao put on her raincoat, some of it got on her skirt. She took a bottle of water in her raincoat and rinsed it. She was still paying attention to the crowd outside, so she didn't see whether it was rinsed off.

"Damn, these guys, girl, do you still have a raincoat?" The rough man asked Xu Zhao while getting the props to block the rotten eggs and leaves.

Xu Zhao also took out the electric pole to block the rotten leaves and ignored the rough man.

Even if there is, I won’t give it to you.

The aloof woman swung the whip vigorously, but her body was inevitably stained with egg liquid and yellow powder.

Another male player held a straw hat and turned it on his finger. It flew up and threw out eggs, vegetable leaves and powder. However, he could only protect his upper body, and the skirt of his lower body was inevitably stained. arrive.

The rough man's prop was a dagger. He swung it a few times, but felt that the effect was not obvious, so he simply pulled up his skirt to cover his upper body, including his head and face.

There were several layers at the hem of the skirt. He lifted up one layer and it was able to block the attacking egg and vegetable leaves.

"Damn, why do Europeans throw rotten eggs?"

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