It was this sound that attracted me to this spiritual space.

He glanced at the magnificent door of the song and dance hall. Although he had no money, he still strode inside.

The attendant at the door glanced at Ding Xiaoyi, but after seeing the neat and brand-new gown on Ding Xiaoyi and the jazz hat on his head, he did not stop Ding Xiaoyi from entering.

He even opened the door for himself with a smile.

Judge people by their appearance.

This is not a very good word.

Even in reality, there are very few such people. Even high-ranking officials or ordinary service industry workers will not make such low-level mistakes.

However, in this era, this word, although it has a derogatory meaning.

But it is very popular, it is the most normal thing, and it is also the most appropriate thing.

A black gown has created a substantial distance between Ding Xiaoyi and those common people who even have patches on their pants.

That spotless jazz hat seemed to have made the attendant feel that this person was not an ordinary citizen.

The most important thing is the calmness and calmness he displayed.

It's definitely not an act.

Facing such a splendid Shanghai song and dance hall, those Kuhaha people did not have the courage to come in.

To put it bluntly, even if they let these people in, they would be afraid of soiling their own floor tiles, and would be tempted to point their toes while walking.

Brilliant crystal lamps and exquisite decoration.

It is decorated like a palace.

The world where even the street lights outside the door are dim and dim is completely divided.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Little brother, it's very unfamiliar. It's your first time in Shanghai!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a pocket watch on his chest came up to him. When he saw Ding Xiaoyi scanning the hall in front of him intently.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but have a proud smile on his lips.

"Haha, it's magnificent, isn't it? This is the Shanghai Song and Dance Hall!"
Chapter completed!