Sunset's high-profile promotion of the name of the second prince of Middle Earth really made Xu Wuben quite scruples. I have no status in the city lord's mansion, if it weren't for the support of my gifted sister, I'm afraid I would have left long ago.

Ping'er hates Xu Wuben very much, and I don't know how many sisters have been played with by him, but they don't dare to offend him openly. But this blind man, although he has a disability in his eyes, looks very comfortable.

"The two officials, if you don't let Ping'er make her debut, if the official'er answers and convinces everyone present, Ping'er will belong to whoever belongs tonight. "The owner came out to reconcile.

"Okay, no problem, I'm waiting upstairs for the question. Seeing that there were steps to go down, Xu Wuben immediately agreed. The reason why I chose to go back to the second floor is because the second floor is the staff committee. He was too familiar with the routines of the Phantom Sound Workshop, and he had already prepared the personnel for cheating.

"Okay, then ask the girl to ask the question. "I don't want to make a big fuss at sunset, and offend the City Lord's Mansion at this time.

"The little woman wants to ask the two sons to make a poem or a piece of music with the theme of this 'red dust'. Ping'er said with a Chinese salute to the sunset.

"Childe, that girl salutes you!" Norway Jing reminded on the side. Norway Jing gave a thumbs up to Ping'er on the stage, wanting to tell her that she had chosen the right one, who was Sunset, whether it was poetry or songs? Who else in the world could compare?

Xu Wuben took out a piece of tissue paper on the second floor at this time, and shouted happily downstairs: "Yes, yes, everyone, listen." ”

The dust is endless, the wind is silent, and love is not lucky.

Looking at Mo Ruoying, the evening light cried with tears.

Go back to a song, go for a day.

One move and one guard are not enough.

"Good!"

"Well, that's good!"

"Pull it down, it wasn't him who didn't know that he had already found some sour writers on Cold Moon Street. ”

Some applauded, others slandered.

Sunset smiled and shook her head, this was obviously done by two people. The front is worried, and the back is singing, and it can't be connected at all, but it still rhymes.

Xu Wuben shouted: "Blind, how about it?

Behind them, another group of chatters rang out:

"Cut, look at his smugness, if it weren't for his sister, I would have taught him a lesson. ”

"Even if he didn't do it himself. ”

"Don't say it, his sister is the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Array Gate, we can't afford to mess with him. ”

"What are you afraid of? His sister is not here, if Xu Youqin was in this city, he would have started to teach the blind man a lesson. Besides, I heard that this place is covered by the prince. ”

The owner twisted and walked to the front of the sunset, looked up and down carefully, and smiled: "This official, is it a lyricist?"

Crown Prince Li Shishang: This is good news. Sunset got up, and Norwegian Jing approached to support.

"I'll just make a song, but do you have a hole flute?" Xiluo thought about it, and now that he can't see with his eyes, he still chooses the best instrument.

Standing in the center of the stage with a flute in his hand, the jade tree is in the wind, with the soft light of the stage and the red eye-covering cloth strip floating slightly, it looks like a phoenix flower standing proudly on the snow.

Norway Jing thought to himself: Why don't you give Gongzi a wave of help! His hands were raised slightly, and a fresh breeze blew away. The sunset is rippling in white, and the hair is fluttering, so handsome.

"The title of this song is "Rolling Red Dust", please appreciate it!"

The hole flute rises horizontally, and the long and calm sound of the flute interprets Luo Dayou's masterpieces. The music is sad, and full of resentment and pity, and sometimes it seems that a lover is telling a heartfelt matter, extremely sad but not regretful.

Everyone present was intoxicated by the sound of the flute, and even the five stewards in Room No. 3 seemed to think of a sweetheart.

As the end faded away, the Phantom Sound Room was still silent. Especially Ping'er on the stage, as well as some beauties backstage, have long been teary-eyed.

"Childe, do you want to come down?" Norway Jingshan Ravine grew up fighting with the demon clan, and he didn't understand the music, he only knew that it was good, and he couldn't get drunk.

With the breaking of this sentence, people sincerely admired and applauded for a long time.

How could the owner let go of such a good song, and asked Sunset: "Does this song have a score?"

"Give me the zither. Xiluo handed over the dong flute, sat down on the ground, and thought: It would be nice to have a guitar or an erhu.

The piano sounds, and the song comes:

You who were casual at first, and me who was young and unworldly

The love in the red dust is only because of the hurried and silent glue of life

Thinking is the fault of the human world, or the cause and effect of the past life

All of his life is not hesitated to exchange for the exchange of yin and yang in an instant

...... ......

When the singing stopped, the five stewards upstairs shouted, "Good!" and applauded repeatedly.

The same is true downstairs, followed by applause and applause.

The lyrics of Xuanxuan Continent are still ancient poetry, and there has never been such a vernacular, as if a new door has been opened. For many, this vernacular is easier to understand. Like literati and ink writers, although they don't like it a little, this phrase is too good, explaining the feelings of the world, the cause and effect of the world, and it really can't pick a thorn.

"You're lucky, I'm going to lose this trip. Xu Wuben didn't forget to make up for it before leaving. Everyone laughed when they asked, it was okay not to say that, but it was even more ridiculous to say it.

"The son is talented, the wonderful words are fine, I'm afraid only the unparalleled emperor in the past can compare!" The owner looked at the sunset who was lifted up by Norway Jing and patted his ass and said.

"No, how dare Xiao Sheng be compared to the Wushuang Emperor. This song is just that I met an immortal in a dream, and he passed it down to me. Sunset shook his head and said, Norwegian Jing couldn't help but laugh when he listened.

"What is an immortal?" asked the fifth steward upstairs.

This question is just right, otherwise Sunset doesn't know how to continue to make it up.

"The immortal is just a cage, and the legend is that it is a powerful monk who lives in the upper realm, above or much above the cloud realm. Legend has it that hundreds of millions of years ago, the Xuanxuan Continent was still a land of chaos, and the heavens and the earth were not opened. The great god of Pangu is the creature born in this chaos, the earliest body of chaos, he holds a chaos battle axe, and sweeps horizontally with all the essence and blood of his body. The heavens rose, the earth slowly sank, and thus the heavens and the earth were born. ”

"After the great god Pangu swept away the heavens and the earth, his essence blood was exhausted, and he also fell. After his fall, his body turned into mountains and rivers, duckweed in the world. However, there is something missing, it may be that the Pangu God was not strong enough at that time, and the sky was broken. ”

"Just when the lives were in misery, the earliest demon clan god Nuwa was originally born in chaos. She has a beast tail and a human body, pities the common people, holds the Five Elements Heaven Replenishing Stone refined by the essence of the half-body Yuan Spirit, and leans up to ......"

Everyone was fascinated by the story, which was something they had never heard of, and most of them were addicted to the story and took it as fact.

Sunset suddenly stopped speaking, made a slight salute to the Western Regions, and said, "It's abrupt in the next place, and it's delaying everyone to comment on the Oiran." After speaking, he said to Norman Jing: "Help me down." ”

The people below didn't do it, and they all spoke, hoping that Sunset would continue to talk.

The owner of the workshop was a shrewd woman, and she knew that this was also a business opportunity, so she immediately spoke: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, our Phantom Sound Workshop will hire this son." You may wish to pay attention to the sign at the gate tomorrow, now that the Spring Flower Comment continues, Miss Ping'er belongs to this Luo Gongzi tonight. ”

Xiluo didn't say anything when he heard it, but Norway Jing was anxious: "Childe, aren't we going to the meteor pool?" Norway Jing is easy to kill, and he doesn't like this kind of place where warblers and swallows are swallowed.

"But..."Norwegian Jing was still about to speak, but Sunset interrupted: "Obey the order, this is also a task." ”

Norway Jing muttered in a low voice: You are the boss, it is not a task but a task, not all you have the final say.

Miss Ping'er came over, bowed respectfully, and said shyly, "Childe, the owner said that you will be transferred to Block B." Again... Or, the little girl will go to bed with you now!"

"Let's go to Seat B, we have to wait for someone. Yuluo got up.

Miss Ping'er is blind: Don't you know that I am a cultivator? I can make your ordinary body unbearable alone, and you can still use others?

Of course, she couldn't speak, and she was already impressed by the sunset just now.

When it was Yan'er's turn, Norway Jingyi planned to join the additional ranks.

Many people also wonder why this Luo Gongzi has gained beauty and why he is still participating.

Some people speculate that Sunset is just to have fun with the servants, and others say that Sunset wants to play Yan Shuangfei.

"Childe, let's face up to room three upstairs again. ”

"You just have to add money. "Sunset doesn't matter who's upstairs.

The fifth steward shouted angrily upstairs: "This Luo Xi, what does it mean to only add one or two at a time." ”

The seventh steward said: "Fifth brother, don't be angry, he just took advantage of the loophole." He said again: "It's better to let him, didn't the fifth brother appreciate his talent very much just now?"

The seventh steward couldn't bear to watch this Yan'er girl end up in a violent death, every time the woman chosen by his fifth brother died directly in bed, but he still liked to find someone who had no cultivation.

"That's it, let this little girl go. After the five stewards lost their minds for a while, they finally gave up.

The Seven Stewards thought to themselves, among our seven stewards, he seems to be the most ruthless, but in fact he is also a man with a story.

The participation of the person in the third seat upstairs can make the party Yan'er girl almost fall down in fright, she knows that the third seat is the fifth steward of the Chamber of Commerce, and she has also seen those things that die in one night. But this blind man only added one or two at a time, which made her want to commit suicide.

After learning that the No. 3 position was abandoned, Yan'er's uneasy heart calmed down, and she almost cried happily. But when she saw Ping'er beside Sunset, she was apprehensive again. Although Ping'er has never bullied anyone in normal times, the aura of the cultivator is there, and one finger can hit her.

Sunset asked, "Miss Ping'er, do you have to be in the Phantom Sound Workshop?"

"Childe can call me Ping'er, does Childe want to go out?" asked Ping'er.

Sunset nodded, the water is deep here, who knows what masters are hidden, and the partition wall has ears.

"Childe, wait a minute, we have to tell the owner of this kind of thing first. After Ping'er left, Yan'er came running.

"Thank you, Gong..." Yan'er's words were not finished before she was interrupted by a latecomer, and she was so frightened that her legs trembled when she looked at the person who came.