Chapter 56

Late at night, Wen Xiuyun returned to her boudoir slightly tired. Today, she went to a liquor store to accompany her. It's not over until now.

She took off her beautiful long skirt, took off the accessories on her head and sat in front of the dressing table. Wen Xiuyun looked at herself in the bronze mirror and seemed to think of something suddenly. Her pretty face turned crimson and red to her neck.

"Miss, the hot water is ready. Let's soak it first to get tired?"

"Ah! Oh, OK."

Unlike other singers, Wen Xiuyun didn't live in Jinxiu Pavilion, but in a single courtyard behind Jinxiu Pavilion. The yard, from the house to the furnishings, is arranged according to her preferences. Here is her nest.

Servant girl Xiaobi is Wen Xiuyun's little fellow. She is three years younger than her. She is fourteen this year. She is young, but her hands and feet are agile, and her appearance is pitiable. Wen Xiuyun is worried that she will suffer a loss, so she will come here to avoid being pushed out early to contact guests.

After taking off all her makeup, Wen Xiuyun put on a layer of gauze and went into the bathroom. She stretched out her hand to try the water temperature. It was very appropriate before she took off the gauze and soaked herself in the bathtub.

"Miss, the soul vanilla I mixed today, hee hee, I don't know how fragrant it is after washing!"

"Save some soul vanilla, or Chen's mother will say that I spend too much money next month."

"Hum! Mrs. Chen is mean! How much money did Miss Chen make for the store? I can't bear to give up a little soul vanilla. I don't like her!"

Wen Xiuyun patted Xiaobi's head and said with a smile, "a penny of soul vanilla is worth one hundred liang of silver. Taking a bath is at least three dollars. Do you think it's cheap? If it wasn't for practicing martial arts, I would feel sorry to take this bath. It's like throwing silver into the water."

Xiaobi disagreed and replied unconvinced, "what! I put four money in the bath water for the young lady. It's important for the young lady to practice martial arts. Only with high accomplishments can she be rated as a higher grade and make more money. Even as long as the young lady can reach the third grade, Mrs. Chen won't dare threaten you with a contract."

"Sanpin? Hehe, it's not that easy. And when you get to Sanpin, you can't tell what it will look like."

Generally speaking, as long as the singer reaches the third grade, the control of Hualou over the singer will be greatly weakened. Even the singer of this grade can easily redeem himself. It can be regarded as a way of liberation in many singer's dreams.

However, most of the third grade singers are born in large flower buildings. The background of that kind of flower building is very hard. Even if the singer reaches the third grade, she doesn't dare to get out easily. At most, she will choose more.

After all, Sanpin singer is a cash cow. Who is willing to let go easily?

"Miss, you are a little strange today."

"Where?"

"I came back a lot later than usual, and you were stunned for a long time when you just took off your makeup. You looked ashamed. Did you meet a pretty man today?"

Although they are masters and servants, they are more like sisters because they are similar in age and fellow villagers. They don't have much scruples about talking.

"Oh! What are you talking about, you dead girl! Be careful I hit you!"

"I won't let you fight! Miss, you're blushing again. There must be a problem!"

Wen Xiuyun's face became more red because it was difficult to catch the little girl because she was soaking in the bathtub without clothes.

"Tell me, miss, who did you meet today?"

"... a freak."

"Strange man? How strange? Strange looking or strange talking?"

Talk about the men who appear in front of Wen Xiuyun like riding lanterns. They are the master and servant. Wen Xiuyun has rarely hesitated so much today.

"It's Shen Hao, the general flag of the black flag camp in Xuanqing Wei."

"Wow! Miss, did you see Shen Hao?! I saw the beheading in the East market that day, but I was afraid I didn't see it. I heard that it was Shen zongqi who was the supervisor of the beheading. Others said that his eyes were like copper bells, his height was eight feet, his arms were thicker than ordinary people's waist, or his mouth was open and his sharp teeth could scare people to cry at a glance! Is it true?"

"Pooh, Pooh! Nonsense! How can anyone grow up like this! Shen zongqi is very young, more beautiful than most CHILDES I've ever seen, and he has a smell of valor and speaks well... Oh! What are you laughing at! I won't talk if you laugh again!"

"Don't laugh, really don't laugh, miss. Tell me quickly. Since Shen zongqi is so beautiful, why is he a freak?"

"Hum, he looks good. He's also a freak. As soon as I went in, he summoned his true Qi and abandoned the flattering skills emanating from me. It's like he's worried that I'm going to kill him."

"Wow! There are still such people? Then why did he go to Jinxiu pavilion? Is he a first brother?"

"Bah! I'll really hit you if I learn from mother Chen again!"

"Hee hee, go on, miss."

"Later, I performed for them. After a song, everyone said it was good. He smiled but didn't speak. He looked very angry with his" just like that "expression."

Xiao Bi frowned when she heard this and said, "it's hateful. The young lady's piano and song are unique. The man surnamed Shen doesn't know the goods?!"

"I was a little annoyed at that time, so I asked him if he was dissatisfied with my music, but guess what he said?"

"What do you say?"

"He said I sang well, but the song was worse."

"What song did you sing tonight, miss?"

"Tonight's speech, dream of cold mountain and don't forget."

"What?! these three songs are the representative works of mengqianxun! They sound great. Is Shen Hao deaf?"

Seeing that Xiaobi was so excited, Wen Xiuyun also smiled. Of course, she knew that mengqianxun was the singer Xiaobi admired most. She nodded and said, "well, I was almost angry to scold him at that time, so I asked him if he had any good songs since he didn't feel good about the three classic songs."

"Ah, ha ha, yes, now that Shen has nothing to say?"

Xiao Bi even imagined Shen Hao's shriveled appearance in her mind and smiled happily.

But Wen Xiuyun shook her head and said, "it's strange here. He really has a better song than the three songs of tonight's speech, and it's much better. It's even the best one of all the songs I know, none of them."

"Ha?! no, miss, I didn't catch what you just said?"

"I said, he really has a song better than the three songs in tonight's speech, and it is the best song I know so far."

"It's impossible!"

"Hum, don't you believe it?"

"I, no, believe it!"

"Well, I'll play it to you after I take a bath."

Half an hour later, Wen Xiuyun was wearing gauze clothes and scattered hair. She was lazy after taking a bath and her face was red. Then I saw her sitting in front of the piano, gently stringing her hand

The tune was lonely and cold from the beginning. It seemed that a woman was walking along the cool river in autumn. Although the scenery was charming, the woman had a lot of thoughts in her heart.

Following Wen Xiuyun's singing, Xiao Bi opened her eyes and looked shocked at the beginning of the first sentence:

Red lotus root fragrance, jade mat in autumn, gently untie Luo clothes and go on the LAN boat alone.

Who sent brocade books in the clouds?

When the wild goose returns, the moon is full in the West building.

Flowers float away, water flows by itself, a kind of Acacia, two leisure worries.

There was no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows but my heart.

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PS: pruning plum, author: Li Qingzhao. Song: Wang Feiban