Chapter Eighty-Seven: Portrait of a Beautiful Man

It's Jing Xuan!

Liuyanqing was shocked, will her daughter's outfit be recognized!

Jing Xuan looked at the three of them carefully, first looked at Kong Mingye next to him, and suddenly his eyes tightened slightly, knowing that this person's origin was not trivial, and the jade pendant hanging on his waist was carved with the pattern of the family, and the body exuded a kind of aristocratic atmosphere, Jing Xuan did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "This guest, it must be the first time to come to our Deyue Tower, please follow the little woman to the private room on the second floor." ”

Kong Mingye glanced at Jing Xuan coldly, then stopped his gaze on Liuyanqing's body, and slowly approached and whispered: "This matter has not passed so easily!" ”

Jing Xuan also noticed the white-robed Ling Feiliu at this time, so he stepped forward with a smile and greeted: "Ah, it's Ling Gongzi who is here, what a distinguished guest." ”

Ling Feiliu smiled knowingly: "Which painter actually painted me so similarly, even I was surprised." ”

Jing Xuan covered his mouth and chuckled: "It's the old painter we know, by the way, why didn't Gongzi go with him." ”

"The man in the middle portrait is named Tanyan?" Kong Mingye asked coldly.

Jing Xuan was sincerely frightened, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him, so he replied, "Yes." ”

Kong Mingye sneered: "Hmph, it turned out to be a teenager, it's really strange, so who is the woman on your far right?" ”

"This king?" Jing Xuan looked at him in surprise, "What does this mean?" ”

Ah, this idiot, it's all leaked. Liuyan slapped his forehead in annoyance.

"Miss Jingxuan, he was saying, 'I'll ask you', he was a little slurred." Liuyanqing echoed.

"Oh, I see." Jing Xuan nodded and continued to answer the question: "The one on the far right is not a woman, he is a man. ”

Kong Mingye frowned: "A man's body? ”

As if he remembered something, he squinted his eyes and looked at the characters in the painting carefully, and then snorted softly: "This outfit is quite suitable for him." ”

Liuyanqing was glad that his outfit didn't make Jing Xuan pay attention, otherwise he must have felt a little guilty, because when he first came here, he also mentioned the topic of friends, and friends should be honest with each other, and he concealed the identity of his daughter first, so he couldn't say it in front of her anyway.

The private rooms on the second floor and the private rooms on the third floor have been renovated, the original rooms are one by one, and now the Deyue Building has attached great importance to talent, so the second and third floors have been repaired into open compartments, you can see all the scenes on the stage downstairs in each compartment, and this is also the place where people with noble status and status come, just right to distinguish between people of high and low status.

Jing Xuan led the three of them to a place with the best view on the second floor, and personally served them the best tea sets and tea.

"I don't know what this young lady is called." Jing Xuan said with a smile.

Liuyanqing sat next to Kong Mingye drinking tea, and when he heard Jingxuan ask, he quickly put down the cup, deliberately turned his head to the side and said, "I...... I'm their maid, so call me Qing'er. ”

Jing Xuan looked at the three of them suspiciously, and then looked at this woman carefully, a little unbelievable, how could a maid sit with her master.

Kong Mingye leaned back on the chair at this time, put his hands around his chest and sneered: "Qing'er! Who allowed you to sit down, it's so unruly! ”

"Ahh I...... I didn't mean to. Liu Yanqing was so frightened that he quickly jumped up from his chair.

Ling Feiliu tried his best to hold back the laughter, and deliberately blocked his mouth with one hand, which made the roots of his teeth itch with a clear breath, this empty night feeling is now punishing himself?

"You go down first, there is Qing'er waiting here." Kong Mingye said.

Jing Xuan retreated when he heard the sound and closed the door slightly.

Kong Mingye quietly observed the people coming and going downstairs, and what took away his sight was the portrait of the three people hanging in the center of the hall, Kong Mingye noticed that as long as the people who came here involuntarily looked carefully in front of the three portraits, everyone's eyes and expressions became envious. People who came over often mentioned how handsome and good the relationship between the three people was......

Kong Mingye's eyes tightened, and his heart was slightly rippling, and the depth in his eyes was gradually replaced by jealousy.

"When did you come here!" Kong Mingye asked coldly.

Liu Yanqing knew that he was asking himself, and pondered how to answer.

Ling Feiliu replied: "His Royal Highness the Night King, it's been a while, anyway, I'm idle and bored in the mansion. ”

"And Yuanfu?" Kong Mingye asked lightly.

Ling Feiliu nodded, not mentioning the young man called Tanyan.

Liuyanqing was very strange, looking at Ling Feiliu, the eyes of the two happened to match, those watery eyes gave people a sense of reassurance, which made Liuyanqing can't help but think of the first time he met him, not only did he relieve himself in front of the emperor, but also appeared in time to save him when the sixth prince teased him, those reassuring eyes and smiles made Liuyanqing feel very complicated in his heart, as if if there was no empty night in his life, maybe this person would make his heart surge.

Kong Mingye didn't ask the bottom line, and after taking a sip of tea, he called coldly: "Qing'er!" Still stunned for what to do, the tea is gone! ”

Am I really a servant? The smoke is clear and wants to cry without tears.

"Remember to fill up in time, don't be stunned!" Kong Mingye continued.

Ling Feiliu laughed out loud and said, "I didn't expect the relationship between the Night King and Concubine Rin to be so good. ”

"Not really!" Liuyanqing muttered dissatisfiedly.

At this time, the downstairs stage side seemed to notice some noise, so they all gathered around, all sat on the chairs in an orderly manner, the chairs and tables are made of fine carved pear wood, although in the hall to see the real, but more noisy, are some rich and noble people spent a lot of money to buy the position, and some other not very powerful people have to stand behind, but on the second and third floors, not only clean, but also the same real listening, seeing real.

At this moment, a woman came slowly from a corner where the curtain was hung, and behind her two large men escorted her, until the woman stepped up the stairs of the stage, and the two men stood guard beside the stairs. Liuyanqing exclaimed in his heart, it was really similar to a modern concert.

The woman looks older than the average girl, she is well-dressed, her long hair is freshly coiled, but there is no too much jewelry to embellish, only a mahogany hairpin is simply inserted, and a golden tassel hangs down on the hairpin, her skin is not very delicate, but it is very healthy, only simply smeared rouge, without too much modification, the whole person seems to look plain because of this dress.

Liu Yanqing suddenly thought of the strings in the white clothes that he saw for the first time in the palace, and the temperament exuded by the two was somewhat similar.

The audience burst into applause, and some people were still shouting happily, all cheering for her.

"It turned out to be the string piano girl, it looks like she has recovered, and she is still so warmly welcomed by everyone." Ling Feiliu muttered to himself.

"Yes, she has been accepted by everyone, and she has really done it."

Liu Yanqing was sincerely happy, and looked at the confident smile of the woman on the stage with satisfaction, at first she was like a frightened bird, and she recovered so quickly in just a few days.

However, on the other side, Liu Yanqing suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and when he looked at the two people in front of him staring at him strangely, Liu Yanqing immediately reacted, and he was distracted for a moment just now.

Kong Mingye glanced at her, and his expression seemed to say, stupid, look at how you explain.

"Concubine Rin has also seen the stringed piano girl?" Ling Fei raised an eyebrow, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he had to act as if he didn't know anything.

The corners of Liuyanqing's mouth tugged, and he said mechanically: "Yes...... I guessed it, and it was Yuanfu who told me, so ...... Oops, anyway, I often can't come out of the house, and it's the Yuanfu who told me everything outside, saying that the string piano of Deyuelou has now become the representative in Taiwan, so I recognized it at first sight. ”

"So-so explanation." Sora muttered in the night.

Finally confused, Liuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

The strings caress the lute, and the tune of the lute is probably the perfect one that few people in the world can play, and the string piano really has an extraordinary talent, painting the softness of the tone and the strength of the playing.

The heartstrings of the crowd rose and fell with the tune, and the noisy sounds of the city in the hall gradually became calm, looking at the strings and pianos sitting under the three portraits on the stage, and the three beautiful men in the paintings, this beautiful timbre was played for them.

Kong Mingye and Ling Feiliu looked intently at the direction of the stage, listening attentively, Liu Yanqing only felt that the two of them seemed to be too fascinated, and they were reluctant to move.

Liuyanqing didn't know, and maybe never know, where Kongmingye and Lingfeiliu's gaze were. If Liu Yanqing had been sitting on the tea chair and had looked in their direction, he would have noticed that they were not looking at the strings on the stage, but at the three portraits hanging high behind the strings in the center of the hall.

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingered, and warm applause slowly sounded.

Kong Mingye turned his head and snorted coldly: "It turns out that this is a place to sell art, and Prince Ling is quite elegant." ”

Ling Feiliu's smile was unpredictable, and he looked at Kong Mingye lightly, and said: "The way she plays and the posture of plucking the strings, I don't know if Her Highness is familiar with it." ”

Kong Mingye frowned, as if he felt a little concerned, "How do you say this?" ”

Ling Feiliu touched the teapot on the tea table and shook it: "Ah, it seems that there is no tea, so it should be called Jingxuan." ”

Liu Yanqing hurriedly stepped forward and took the kettle: "Anyway, my maid will do it for you, tsk." ”

"There's Concubine Lao Rin." Ling Feiliu smiled politely.

Ling Feiliu watched Concubine Rin leave, and then whispered: "I'm afraid that this string qin is the sister of the string sound." ”

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