"Brother, brother, who are you calling?" Ye Wenhao put down his chopsticks and looked at Wang Teng, looking at him, not knowing what to say. While eating, Wang Teng suddenly heard a very excited "host". Han Xiao looked at the teapot, and the two looked at each other. "Uh... Wang Teng suddenly came back to his senses, this scene quickly disappeared in his mind, and glancing at Ye Wenhao, Wang Teng bumped his mouth, turned his head, and stared deeply at the stage outside.

"Han Xiao, I want to meet this Qin Xian. Is there any way?" After a long time, Wang Teng said suddenly. Yi Shuihan squinted his eyes and looked at it for two seconds, put down his chopsticks, and replied, "Give it to me!" After speaking, Han Xiao turned around and opened the door of the VIP room and went out.

"Brother, did you see her, did you see her?" Ye Wenhao's eyes widened, and he asked with a look of surprise. Wang Teng shook his head gently. The song ends with an endless aftertaste. Qin Xian's musical attainments are really extraordinary, and Wang Teng can't help but know something about him. Some people in the world are like that. Perhaps, you've never met her. Perhaps, you have become a stranger to her. However, in a word, an action often touches your heart and makes you can't help but want to get to know her. There is no other purpose than to know her.

For the next half hour, Qin Xian didn't play another song, Wang Teng just sat there, staring at the stage in mid-air. "Big brother, the owner of this family said that Qin Xian is only responsible for performing today's performance here. He had no right to arrange for her to meet anyone. Yi Shuihan pushed open the door and sat down, looking back a little helplessly. Wang Teng nodded and smiled. He saw the fairy moving.

Shui Han sighed and reluctantly replied: "This song is over, Qin Xian is leaving." Wang Teng didn't answer, but his mind moved, and he took out a pair of jade flutes from his pocket, this flute was a perfect crystal green color when he was in Liaoyang, without impurities.

"Big brother, don't you want to blow it here?" Ye Wenhao really couldn't think of what happened to Wang Teng today, it was really a bit strange. Wang Teng smiled, stood up, opened the door of the bag, and stood in the corridor outside. The lips opened slightly, and the sound of the flute immediately resounded in the teahouse. It is perfectly in tune with the sound of the flute. The face of the tea maker changed dramatically. How could he play this tune?

Yi Shuihan had a smile on his face, continued to sit down by himself, picked up the chopsticks, and didn't care about the big bag door. The teahouse suddenly fell silent. Even if Qin Xian played alone, there was no such silence. In Noda's five-story teahouse, there is no noise except for the sound of flutes and pianos.

For a long time, the sound of the piano was turned off and the sound of the flute stopped. Wang Teng held a flute in his hand and stared at the white figure in the center of the stage with burning eyes. He could feel his bright eyes staring at him as well. "Okay~!" The cheers downstairs were loud, and the teahouse suddenly became noisy. The doors of the upstairs bags opened one after another, and they jumped out one by one, hoping to take a closer look at the little boy who was playing with Qin Xian.

Eye to eye, there were only the two of them between Fang Buddha Heaven and Earth, not mixed with any lust, just simply admiring each other, Wang Teng suddenly smiled, smiled very happily, nodded at the man in the gauze, and turned back to the room. "Let's go, we'll go back. Wang Teng stood at the door and said. Han Xiao grabbed the towel on the table, wiped his mouth, and followed.

There was not much to talk along the way, the three of them returned to Suzaku Street and broke up, returned to the office, as usual, after eating, Wang Teng told the servants not to disturb themselves, and went back to the bedroom to sleep alone, which aroused the speculation of the maids, did the master sleep in this broad daylight?

As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Wang Teng began to change his clothes one by one, wearing the blue water and golden crystal armor sent by Mo An, and wearing a set of robes that he was satisfied with. Wang Teng happily packed up the scattered clothes, washed his face again, pulled open the quilt, and stuffed a few pillows in it. Only then did he open the side window, and a cat jumped out of it.

During the day, hundreds of guards patrol back and forth in the dragon run. The protection is very tight. Wang Teng cast an invisible spell on himself. Only then did he touch the back wall of the building and fell off it. Things will be much easier when you leave the Dragon Rune. Find a hidden path to reveal yourself. Wang Teng found a small sedan chair, sat unsteadily in the sedan chair, and went to a hotel.

"Miss, do you think he's coming?" asked a 14- or 15-year-old girl in a long green dress, standing at the table. At the dining table sat a woman dressed in white with white gauze on her face, she was not a fairy. Qin Xian smiled slightly and didn't come back. "I don't know if he understands your lips, miss. It would be too bad if he just nodded his head. The little girl was swinging around the table, looking like she was in a bad situation.

"What's wrong with you, girl?, do you like that son?" said Qin Xian, teasingly. The little girl suddenly blushed into a red apple, and said shyly: "Miss, why do you say that, slave family, slave family~" What is the slave family?" Qin Xian continued to ask with a smile. "I'm just curious. I don't think anyone's flute can match this lady's. This lady knows how to make fun of the Nu. The little girl twisted her fingers and refused.

There was a knock at the door outside Maomaomao, and the little girl tripped and said, "Come, Miss, come." Qin Xian smiled and shook his head. "Open the door and pull it. Don't you want people to stand outside the door?" the little girl ran to the door with a happy face on her face and gently opened the door.

Wang Teng felt a little uneasy in his heart. After all, this was the first time he had found a young woman without telling everyone "Squeak!", the door opened, and a cute little girl appeared in front of Wang Teng with a smile. "I'm sorry, I knocked on the wrong door," Wang Teng said in surprise. The little girl chuckled and replied, "Yes, our young lady is inside." ”

Wang Teng tiptoed and looked into the room, wasn't there a white woman sitting in the living room in the center of the room? "Uh" Wang Teng pursed his lips slightly embarrassed, and walked into the door under the leadership of the little girl. Hello, miss. Wang Teng gave a gift, and the woman in white hurriedly returned it.

Out of politeness, Wang Teng did not enter the door and gradually let go, the woman in white protected her maid outside the door, and there were only Wang Teng and her in the room. Wang Teng looked around. This is a duplex suite in a hostel. It belongs to the superlative room, with a large hall and two rooms. There is also a bathroom with toilet. The layout is also quite luxurious.

"Isn't Miss afraid?" Wang Teng was not nervous, he was naturally much more generous, and he spoke freely. "Afraid of what?" said the woman dressed in white with a teacup in her hand. The veil remains unlifted. She asked with a smile in her eyes. "Lonely man and few women, alone in a room, young lady so relieved?" Wang Teng showed his white teeth and pretended to smile evilly. "Hehe, my son is really joking. Since I can invite my son, I am naturally not afraid. The woman in white flicked her long sleeves. Her fingers are as white as tofu and as thin as green onions. How beautiful can she be?

"Xiao Gongzi is very unique. The woman in white took a slight sip of tea and said. Wang Teng raised his eyebrows: "Are you interested? I can teach you to play sucking." "Uh," the woman in white paused for a moment, then thought for a moment, then replied, "Thank you for your kindness." Although the Nu also want to learn, unfortunately, according to the teacher's rules, they are not allowed to play other musical instruments. "Oh, and this rule, so I'll learn piano from you?"

"This... It's not that the slave family is unwilling to teach, but the door rules don't allow it. "The woman in white was a little nervous. Wang Teng sighed, his face could not hide his disappointment, the corners of the woman in white's mouth moved, and she almost wanted to make an exception, but after thinking about it, she still held back the idea.

"Hey, it's okay. It doesn't matter if I teach or not. Can I listen to your music from time to time?" asked Wang Teng hopefully. The woman in white hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "The ocean of music is vast. It was a privilege for this young woman to find a close friend. Since the son does not give up, the slave family can naturally do it. ”

"That's great. I've seen a lot of music over the years, but I've always felt that there is a lack of temperament, and that is the temperament of simply playing music for music. Do you understand?" said Wang Teng excitedly. "Well, the prosperity of this world has been polluted by too much dust, and music, too, has long been impure, and now, there are so few musical genres that are still pure, alas," said the woman in white with a sigh.

"Pure music genre, if it's convenient for this young lady, can you tell me if I have the pleasure of visiting her one after the other?" Wang Teng arched. The woman in white smiled and went back: "In addition to our Xianqin Gate, there are also Di Qing Hall, Xiaoyun Villa and Xia Jing Garden, these are all traditional music schools, which are what Gongzi calls a school for music performance. ”

"Well, I've written it down. After chatting with this young lady for so long, it was getting late. I won't bother her next time. Can you ask her to play another tune?" Wang Teng looked out the window, guessing that his mother and Arya were already on their way back. He decided to listen to one more song and immediately left. "The prince thinks very highly of me and naturally plays this song for him. The woman in white stood up generously and walked into the bedroom, the bedroom bead curtain was closed, and Wang Teng saw a delicate piano table.

The woman in white sat on the floor, her fingers flicked, and the pearl fell on the jade plate, Wang Teng sighed in his heart. A piece of music seems to pass quickly. After listening, the intoxicated Wang Teng thanked him and prepared to leave. "Childe, if you want to come again, you can send a message to my girl in advance. The slave family will naturally wait for the son here. The woman in white said in a trembling voice through Xia Hong's face.

Wang Teng nodded and turned to leave. Walking out of the door of the inn, Wang Teng's mood not to mention how happy he was, walked past him, since the master came back, accompanied by his only flute and painting, these two things, Wang Teng has not been able to give up, that is his logo, therefore, today, after hearing the voice of the piano fairy, Wang Teng as a bosom friend, this kind of music, except for himself, no one can say clearly. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapters of "Dragon Proud Sky Claw Book House" for free for the first time.