Xiao Er shook his head and said with a smile, "my guest, you're joking. How can girl Hualing play for a long time like an ordinary musician? If so, she'll have to be exhausted. In that case, the boss of Yuquan building will not be able to kill the distinguished guests who love hualing'er. "

Chen Yang gave a nine spirit stone and said, "give me a pot of good wine."

Jiupin Lingshi, though not rare, is absolutely valuable.

As soon as he saw Jiupin Lingshi, his eyes brightened and he immediately boasted: "I wish you a beautiful lady."

"Where are you going?" Chen Yang said with a smile.

"My guest, didn't you come here for the sake of Hua ling'er?"

Small two squeezed squeeze eyes, a I understand your expression, out of the room, ready to drink.

Listening to the music, Chen Yang can't help feeling interesting.

The great Brahman world, the Xingqiao world and the Mo world are all self-cultivation maniacs. They respect strength.

As for singing, musical instruments, dancing and so on, they are regarded as heresy, and few people will like them, let alone study them.

This is a big country, but it is different.

Although she was a brothel girl, she was obviously not the one who played with wine, but a musician.

Moreover, it seems that these people in dayanguo are still fascinated by her, and they have a star chasing posture.

Compared with other places, this dayanguo is somewhat interesting.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed drinking and listening to music."

Chen Yang drinks the wine from his second child, squints his eyes and listens to the music outside. He only feels comfortable in his spare time, but he is tied up in many affairs and can't find peace.

Just as he was comfortable listening to the music, the piano stopped suddenly.

He put down his glass and looked into the room behind the central stage of the circular building. The shadow receded, but the musician left.

If the musician leaves, then it must be the girl Hualing who will perform on the stage.

A charming young woman stepped onto the stage slowly and said something polite in a delicate tone. Then she got to the point and said, "it's been a year since the new year's painting girl ling'er was stationed in Yuquan building. Needless to say, the beauty of the painting girl ling'er is more like the sound of heaven. There is no place to find her in the world..."

It seems that the young woman with the identity of the boss boasted about the painter.

After listening to this, Chen Yang realized that Hua ling'er was not a musician of the Qing Dynasty in Yuquan building, but a resident here.

Hua ling'er can make all living beings turn upside down. I don't know how much it cost to invite this person to Yuquan building.

From the boss's words, Chen Yang can also hear that the experts, senior officials and talents of dayangguo all have a deep admiration for Hua linger.

In this way, Chen Yang is also a little more curious about Hua ling'er.

The charming landlady still wanted to go on, but she was urged by the distinguished guests hidden in the elegant rooms. She had to smile and say, "ladies and gentlemen, wait a moment. Hualing'er will be on the stage soon.

The landlady stepped off the stage, and the room behind it opened. Petals fell from the air, and a faint fragrance diffused. Under the atmosphere, people were more looking forward to hualing'er.

In that room, out came a girl dressed in plain clothes. She was about 28 years old. She was petite and delicate, but she was tall and straight. She had a big melon shaped face, a little pink, and bright eyes, but with charm.

Her hair is scattered behind her. Her hair is straight and smooth. She wears a small bun on her head with a bead hairpin on it. When she walks around, the bead hairpin shakes with it, which is quite playful.

This woman is a great beauty. The key is her dress, appearance and eyes. People can't help but want to take good care of her.

Even Chen Yang, who has seen many beauties, is slightly stunned at the moment.

"Miss Hua ling'er, do you remember me? I'm Zhang Wei from Beihe. I sent you a map last time. It says Hey, hey, have you seen it? "

"Hualing'er, I'm long Baoyin. It rained heavily before. I've been waiting for you in the backyard for half a month. I'm the scholar who caught a cold."

"Hum, I, Li Huan, even sold my ancestral home for the sake of painting ling'er girl. Which one of you is crazy about me?"

"My Gou Xi even gave up his wife. Who is more sincere than me?"

Chen Yang is appreciating the beauty, but the elegant rooms around him are already fried, and there are bursts of Shouts.

After the little two next to him explained to Chen Yang, he realized that the people sitting around Yajian were all powerful and famous people, not the scholars they said.

As for selling the ancestral home and divorcing the wife, it is even more impossible.

There was a lot of noise around. However, with Pipa in her arms, she walked slowly to the stage, sat down on a chair and began to play as if there were no one else.

When the music sounded, the surrounding sound suddenly quieted down, only the melodious sound of Pipa reverberated in the yard.

Chen Yang calmed down, and his face was surprised. He found that the painter had some skills in playing music.

And there seems to be a special force in this music, which can make people relax.Unconsciously, Chen Yang is still in the music, and his eyes fall on Hua linger. It seems that there is only one person in the world, only the music she plays.

"Not good."

Chen Yang's heart leaped, suddenly returned to his mind, and said in secret: "what a brilliant method of divine knowledge, reposed in music, can make people lose their mind."

After calming his mind, Chen Yang looks down at Hua ling'er on the stage from the second floor. He can't help but be a little wary of this woman with the most beautiful appearance and temperament.

But if she really has another purpose, for whom is she playing music in this Yuquan building? For what?

When the song was finished, Hua ling'er got up and bowed. Holding the lute in her arms, she pressed her chest and walked towards the back room.

It turns out that people have been waiting for such a song for a long time, but many of them are still not satisfied.

But it's not just about music, it's about people.

"These guys are crazy."

Chen Yang looks around the elegant room, ponders a sentence, then wants to pay the wine money to leave.

All of a sudden, a voice came from Yajian named "cloud moon" on the other side: "girl hualing'er is very good at music, but it's just such a song. I don't think it's enough. Why don't I redeem you and ask you to come into my mansion and become my own musician? "

"Ha ha ha, don't you know that Hua ling'er didn't sell herself, but stayed in the market again?"

"It's stupid to want to redeem yourself."

"If you want to win the favor of Hua ling'er, you have to have the ability. Money is a fart."

That cloud month elegant in the voice just fell, all around suddenly rang out the voice of ridicule.

That cloud month elegant medium person, wait for everyone to gradually quiet down, this just light smile way: "ha ha, I don't know the name of the Third Prince of the big Yan country, enough qualification to invite the painting Ling girl?"

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