At dawn, Ye Xianglun and Ye Chen were woken up by the noisy crowd on the street at the same time, and after looking at the sky, it should be a long time, and the two woke up Tao Qian, who was still lying on the corner of the street, and passed through the city gate smoothly.

Outside the city gate, pedestrians are bustling, facing the magnificent army on both sides, the pedestrians seem to have become accustomed to their existence, still leisurely entering and leaving the city, and the carriages of the border trade are no longer taboo to the plundering of the army, and they are marching on the bluestone road outside the city.

"These troops have been stationed here for more than ten days, why haven't they moved?" asked a passer-by in a whisper to his companion, glancing at the troops who were still practicing.

"Shut up, do you want them to fight?" the companion glanced at him unkindly, and the questioner quickly shut up.

The three of them followed the flow of people to the southeast, and after walking less than five miles, they saw a city in front of them.

"Mr. Ye, look, that is the Yang City of the Hanging Country!" Ye Chen shouted as he pointed to the city gate in the distance.

The state of hanging belongs to the vassal state in the northwest of the Chu country, and it is also the first portal to open the Chu country, when the three of them set foot on the gate of Yangcheng, the guards of Yangcheng checked quite tightly, almost every pedestrian who entered Yangcheng had to go through a careful examination and inquiry, and after the three of them showed the guqin when they passed the check, the guards quickly let the three people pass.

After the three of them walked on the streets of Yangcheng, they did not feel the sense of crisis that the people of Yangcheng were overwhelmed by the army, on the contrary, the people had a strong sense of pride.

"A group of rabble, dare to offend the great Chu Shenwei, what a joke!" While eating in the city, the three of them heard the local people talking at the adjacent table.

"Yes! Now that the Xiaoxiang Sect is stationed in Shouchun, there are two deacons of the Xiaoxiang Sect in Yangcheng who are responsible for receiving the guests from afar, and now the number of violinists in Yangcheng is not twenty but more than ten, even if they lend ten guts to the outside army, they dare not invade Yangcheng brick by brick, why should everyone worry about it?" said another well-dressed young man.

"Eh, these three are dressed like foreign violinists, dare to ask the three who are going to Shouchun?" a middle-aged man sitting opposite the three asked politely to Ye Xianglun and the others.

"I'm just going to Shouchun's two-star note conference!" Ye Xianglun got up and arched his hand, and said quietly.

"Scared! Yangcheng's team of pianists has increased by three more, it seems that Yangcheng can rest easy!" A man at the same table seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Ye Xianglun and the others.

"That's nature!" After glancing at each other with disdain, the well-dressed young man from before turned to Ye Xianglun and the others and asked politely, "Have the three of you ever been to the piano parlor in Yangcheng?"

"Qin living room?" Ye Xianglun and the others wondered together.

"The Qin living room is the place where the Xiaoxiang Sect specially receives guests like the three of them, and it is in the garrison courtyard in the city, the three gentlemen might as well eat and go again, anyway, the deacon immortals of the Xiaoxiang Sect will also be stationed in Yangcheng for more than ten days!"

"Thank you for your advice!" Ye Xianglun thanked him expressionlessly.

Ye Xianglun didn't have a good impression of these arrogant civilians, and tried to keep a certain distance when speaking, and these people seemed to be used to seeing the arrogant posture of the piano master, and they didn't feel anything wrong with Ye Xianglun's cold attitude, on the contrary, Ye Xianglun's humble words made the young man feel comfortable.

After walking out of the restaurant, the three of them asked along the way, and finally found the place where the garrison was located.

Outside the garrison mansion, after the captain who led the troops saw Ye Xianglun and others carrying the guqin, he immediately led everyone into the "piano living room" in the garrison mansion.

The Qin parlor is a separate courtyard, which was originally used as a place to store armaments, and was temporarily vacated for the reception of the people of the Xiaoxiang Sect.

Knocking on the piano living room, a disciple in a white piano suit enthusiastically led the three into the hall.

"Dare to ask where the three violinists are?" the white-clothed disciple asked politely as he walked.

"Well, we are from Deng Guo Duck City!" Ye Xianglun thought about it, Ye Chen and Tao Qian both lived in Deng Guo Duck City, so he said.

"Oh, it turned out to be Deng Guo's guests, the three of them have a long way to go, and they have worked hard all the way!" After the white-clothed disciple arched his hand at the three of them, he shouted at the hall with his throat in his voice, "The three guests of Deng Guo are visiting!"

"There's a new luthier here, welcome, welcome!" the three of them were just as they walked towards the steps when a group of people laughed from the hall.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and the three of them looked into the hall, only to see more than a dozen piano masters dressed in various colors pouring out of the huge hall door, and there were men and women in the procession, most of whom were men, and only two women stood on either side of the team.

Ye Xianglun swept over the people who greeted him one by one, and saw that this group of people had different appearances, either rough or beautiful, and most of them were over thirty-five years old.

"Mi Ze?" When their eyes fell on a young man in his twenties, Ye Xianglun and the three of them showed surprised expressions at the same time.

"Yo!~ It's three handsome little students, Mi Gongzi, the two on the right, they look even more tender than you!"

In the crowd, a woman in a pink skirt on the left, aged about her early thirties, after seeing the three of them, she looked Ye Xianglun and the other three up and down in a coquettish tone, when her eyes fell on Ye Xianglun in the center, her eyes flashed a bright light, Ye Xianglun and her gaze naturally touched, the woman's right eye blinked slightly, revealing a provocative gesture.

Although this woman's appearance is not particularly outstanding, her overall dress, coupled with her exquisite makeup, makes her look full of charm, especially her slightly blinking teasing, which actually made Ye Xianglun, who has always been slow to feel the love between men and women, feel his heartbeat accelerate.

After being questioned by the woman, Mi Ze's face changed slightly as if his scars had been revealed, but then he showed a frank smile and said: "This Mr. Ye is not only younger than Mi, but also more than one step higher than Mi in terms of piano attainments!"

"So you know each other?" The woman in the pink skirt faced Mi Ze, but glanced at Ye Xianglun with the corner of her eyes and said, "Mi Gongzi is really humble, the slave family once learned a dance skill when he was in Cai Guo, I really look forward to Mr. Ye showing his piano skills, so that the slave family can dance lightly in front of the son!"

"Miss Jiang is really eccentric, none of us have ever seen Miss Jiang's dancing, why did Miss Jiang show off her dancing posture as soon as this Mr. Ye came?"

"Jiang Liuliu likes young talents the most, and Mi Gongzi is as cold as frost to the little girl, so Liu Liu has to look for the next home in advance!~" Jiang Liuliu glanced at Mi Ze resentfully, and when his eyes locked on Ye Xianglun, he chuckled at the corner of his mouth, revealing a coquettish look waiting to be picked.

"Since Miss Jiang wants to hear it, you might as well ask Mr. Ye to enter the hall immediately to show her talents!"

"Okay, the little girl wants to prepare the piano for Mr. Ye herself!" Hearing Qi Ze's answer, Jiang Liuliu pursed her lips and glanced at Ye Xianglun with a chuckle, and the pink delicacy on her face seemed to become more delicate at this moment.