Bashan night rain, the famous Fengyue place in Sichuan and Shu, in such a field of Oiran boudoir, suddenly sounded the sound of curling zheng.

If there are people who love folk music here, they will definitely be able to tell that this is one of the top ten legendary ancient songs, "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

But the other thing is that the people who sit opposite each other are not the same bosom friends as Boya and Ziji.

The one who stroked the kite was a young lady who didn't look like a young lady.

The one who tastes tea while enjoying himself is a prostitute who does not look like a prostitute.

Although Li Futu does not have much research on the guzheng, he can still distinguish the quality of the music.

"Miss Yu is really versatile. ”

As the sound of the zither gradually dissipated, Li Futu put down the teacup and sighed softly.

"This song should only exist in heaven, and the world can hear it a few times. ”

The poppy's attainments in the guzheng are indeed extraordinary, but this rhetorical technique is still too exaggerated, but thousands of clothes are not worn, hearing Li Futu's flattery, the curvature on the poppy's face seems to have expanded by a point.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, Li Shaomu praised it. ”

"Miss Yu is too modest, although I am a layman, I still have basic appreciation ability, even compared to those guzheng masters, Miss Yu is afraid that she will not let it go. ”

Li Futu held the teacup and didn't continue to tout, and when he finished pouting, the conversation changed, not like he was here to prostitute at all, but just like he came to enjoy tea and make friends.

"I don't know how long Miss Yu has been in this Bashan night rain?"

"I don't remember exactly, it's probably been more than two years. ”

The poppy beauty has to answer all questions, the professionalism is very high, the other party does not move, and she is not impatient.

As an Oiran, she naturally knows how to cooperate with guests.

"In two years, Miss Yu has been able to make such a name for herself, which is amazing. ”

Li Futu sighed lightly.

Miss is popular, and celebrities are actually popular, it may not be difficult to say, but it is absolutely impossible to say that it is easy, how many artists have been busy all their lives without being distempered or even their names can not be called, and it is even more cruel and difficult to be famous in this side industry.

"It's just luck. ”

The poppy beauty was very modest, got up from the guzheng, walked to the tea house and sat down again, and added tea to Li Futu again.

Li Futu watched as the tea poured from the spout of the pot into the teacup.

"How old is Miss Yu?"

Hearing this question, the poppy woman's arm, who had always been elegant and calm, seemed to tremble, although the amplitude was very light, but the tea that almost splashed outside the cup was still very intuitively reflected in Li Futu's eyes.

Li Futu raised his head in slight surprise.

"Twenty-five. ”

The poppy quickly regained her natural nature and, seeing that the teacup was full, put the teapot down.

Immediately, she stroked the hair on her cheeks, raised her head, and met Li Futu's gaze.

"What's the matter? Does Li Shao think I look very old?"

"Of course not. ”

Li Futu shook his head and smiled, "Looking at Miss Yu's appearance, even if she is twenty years old, I'm afraid some people will believe it." ”

He was nothing, but there were some doubts in his heart.

There is a very remote and unpopular discipline in the world, called behavioral trace analysis, which is a kind of science that analyzes a person's behavior traces, such as micro-expressions or micro-movements, to promote the situation when it happens.

Everyone's heart will leave traces in his behavior, as long as these traces are captured, you can trace the most hidden things in people's hearts, it is said that if you really learn this subject, it is equivalent to the perspective of the eye, anyone in front of the person will have nothing to hide, it does sound very mysterious, but this kind of magical discipline, the whole world is very few people who have learned.

Li Futu had heard of it, but naturally he didn't have so much time to study it, but at least he still knew something about the basics. Just like the action of poppy just subconsciously pulling her hair, it is enough to show that at that moment, her heart fluctuated, and she was not honest or completely honest.

Did she lie about her age?

But there doesn't seem to be any need for that.

As an Oiran, even if it is impossible to make the information of the poppy public, at least the age column should be well known.

Li Futu was a little puzzled, but after taking a sip of tea, he had no intention of continuing to ask.

Whether or not the poppy lied to him about his age, it didn't matter at all, the reason why he entered this room was just a chance meeting.

"Miss Yu, it's not too early, I've drunk this tea and listened to the song, so I won't bother much. ”

He put down his teacup and stood up, as if he was about to leave.

Even the Oiran lady, who had always behaved calmly and magnificently, couldn't help but be stunned, raised her head and looked at Li Futu who stood up in a daze, and she looked a little cute.

"You're leaving?"

She even forgot to shout Li Shao, which was enough to see the fluctuation of her mood.

"Or else?"

Li Futu asked rhetorically, it was not hypocrisy to try to get away with it, but it was really about to leave.

"I told Miss Yu before, I only have admiration for Miss Yu, and I have no intention of blasphemy, the reason why I came in was only because of that Meng Shao's persecution, after tonight, I think that Meng Shao should not continue to pester Miss Yu. ”

The poppy's eyes were a little dumbfounded, and her red lips moved.

Li Futu smiled faintly and spoke first.

"I don't need to thank you, it's just a gesture, and besides, I also listened to Miss Yu's music and drank Miss Yu's tea, even if it was my payment. ”

What a great, selfless man.

"Miss Yu, meet again. ”

Li Futu was very free and easy, without the slightest reluctance, and walked towards the door.

"Poof. ”

The poppy, who had been in a bit of a daze, suddenly laughed.

Then, a word came from behind Li Futu.

"Wait. ”

"Miss Yu is still in business?"

Li Futu, who was very gentlemanly, stopped when he heard the voice, and turned his head in confusion.

At this time, the poppy had already come back to her senses and looked at the man who came and planned to leave.

"Is it difficult for Li Shao to believe my words, dislike me for being a dusty woman?"

In her tone, there was finally a wisp of sorrow that was very reasonable, and the resentful look in her eyes made people feel fascinated and pitiful.

But a certain comrade's heart is like iron and stone, and he can't understand the amorous feelings.

"Miss Yu, I have never disliked Miss Yu in the slightest, it's just that Miss Yu is too valuable, and she is ...... It's shy in your pocket. ”

Ordinary men would definitely not say such things in front of such a beautiful woman.

And, you know, she said in advance that she could give money later.

It's really not an ordinary sincerity.

The poppy was stunned again.

Looking at the young man who always made her feel different, she couldn't help but have a doubt in her heart.

This man who dared to beat Meng Da wantonly.

Is it really a stupid wall?

(End of chapter)