For example, in the rooms of romantic places, there should be all kinds of "humming" music, but in the Huakui boudoir of Bashan night rain, the elegant Zheng music suddenly sounded.
If there are people who love folk music here, we can definitely tell that it is one of the top ten legendary ancient music "high mountains and flowing water".
But what's different is that it's not Boya and Ziqi who sit opposite each other.
It's a young lady who doesn't look like a young lady.
While enjoying music and tasting tea, it's a whore who doesn't look like a whore.
Yu Meiren has excellent skills and no one is perfect. Although Li futu doesn't have much research on guzheng, he can tell the music from the music.
"Miss Yu is so versatile."
With the sound of curling zither disappearing gradually, Li futu put down his tea cup and sighed softly.
"This song should only be in the sky, and can be heard several times in the world."
Yu Meiren's attainments in guzheng are indeed extraordinary, but this rhetorical device is still too exaggerated. However, she wears flattery for thousands of times. Hearing Li futu's flattery, the radian of Yu Meiren's face seems to expand a bit.
"It's just a small skill of carving insects. Li Shaomu praised it."
"Miss Yu is too modest. Although I'm a layman, I still have some basic appreciation skills. Even compared with those guzheng masters, I'm afraid Miss Yu won't give up much."
Li futu was carrying a cup of tea, but he didn't continue to praise it. As soon as he finished, the conversation changed. He didn't come to whore at all, but just came to enjoy music and tea to make friends.
"I don't know how long Miss Yu has been here at night?"
"I can't remember very well. It's probably more than two years."
Yu Meiren answers every question and has a high professional quality. She is not impatient when the other party does not move.
As Huakui, she naturally knows how to cooperate with the guests.
"In two years, Miss Yu has been able to make such a reputation. It's amazing."
Li futu sighed.
It's not hard to say that it's difficult, but it's absolutely impossible to say that it's easy. Many artists have been busy all their lives, and even their names can't be called. It's more cruel and difficult for them to be famous in this particular industry.
"It's just luck."
Yu Meiren is very modest. She gets up in front of guzheng, goes to the teahouse again, sits down, and adds tea to Li futu again.
Li futu watched the tea pouring into the cup from the mouth of the pot.
"How old is Miss Yu?"
Hearing this question, Yu Meiren's arm seemed to shake for a while. Although the amplitude was very light, the tea almost splashed out of the cup was directly reflected in Li futu's eyes.
Li futu raised his head slightly in surprise.
"Twenty five."
Beauty Yu soon regained her nature. Seeing that the teacup was full, she put down the teapot.
Then, she lifted her hair on her cheek and looked up at Li futu.
"What? Does Li Shao think I look very old? "
"Of course not."
Li futu shakes his head and smiles. "Looking at Miss Yu, even if she is twenty years old, I'm afraid some people believe her."
He seemed to have nothing to do with it, but there was some doubt in his heart.
There is a very remote and unpopular discipline in the world, which is called behavior trace analysis. It is a kind of science that reverses the scene of behavior by analyzing a person's behavior trace, such as micro expression or micro action.
Everyone's heart will leave traces in his behavior. As long as we capture these traces, we can trace the most hidden things in people's heart. It is said that if we really learn this subject, it will be equivalent to seeing through the eye. Everyone will have nothing to hide in front of us. It sounds really mysterious, but this kind of magical subject is rare in the whole world.
Li futu had heard of it, but naturally he didn't have much time to study it, but at least he knew something about it. Just like Yu Meiren's subconscious action of lifting her hair, it is enough to show that at that moment, there was a fluctuation in her heart and she was not honest or completely honest.
Did she lie about her age?
But it doesn't seem necessary at all.
As Hua Kui, the information of Yu Meiren, even if it is impossible to make it completely public, should at least be known in terms of age.
Li futu was a little puzzled, but after a sip of tea, he didn't plan to continue to ask.
It doesn't matter whether Yu Meiren lied to him about her age or not. The reason why he entered this room was just a chance meeting.
"Miss Yu, it's getting late. I've drunk the tea and listened to the music, so I won't do any more interruptions."
He put down his tea cup and stood up. It seemed that he was going to leave.
Even Hua Kui, who has always been calm, can't help but be stunned for a moment. She looks up at Li futu standing up in a daze. She seems to be a bit silly."You're leaving?"
She even forgot to shout, enough to see the fluctuation of her mood.
"Or else?"
Li futu asked, it is not the hypocrisy of playing hard to get, but the appearance of really going away.
"I told Miss Yu before that I only admire Miss Yu, but I don't mean to profane her. The reason why I came in was because of the persecution of Meng Shao. After tonight, I think that Meng Shao will not continue to pester Miss Yu."
Yu Meiren's eyes were a little dull and her red lips moved.
With a faint smile, Li futu spoke first.
"Besides, Miss Yu doesn't have to pay for the tea. It's just my hand song."
What a great and selfless man.
"Goodbye, Miss Yu."
Li futu is very free and easy, not a bit reluctant to part, walking towards the door.
"Poof Pooh."
Yu Meiren, who had been in a daze, suddenly laughed.
Then a word came from behind Li futu.
"Wait a minute."
A comrade with gentlemanly demeanor stopped and turned his head in doubt.
"What's the matter with Miss Yu?"
At this time, Yu Meiren has recovered her mind, staring at the man who is coming and going.
"Can't Li shaonan succeed or don't believe me, and despise me as a woman?"
In her tone, there was a ray of sadness in her eyes, which made her so charming that I could not help but feel pity.
But as always, Comrade He is heartless and doesn't understand the customs.
"Miss Yu, I don't mean to dislike Miss Yu at all. It's just that Miss Yu is too valuable. I I'm not rich. "
Ordinary men, certainly will not say such a thing in front of such a beautiful woman.
And, you know, she said in advance that she could pay later.
It's not so sincere.
Beauty Yu was stunned again.
Looking at the young man who always made her feel different from ordinary people, a doubt appeared in her heart.
This man who dares to beat Munda wantonly.
Is it really a stupid wall?