Chapter 65 Piano Club VI
Shen Xinyi and the others all turned pale when they accepted the sharp eyes, and they were secretly worried that they should not lose their temper on such occasions, while Luo Yanjie and Xue Biting had different expressions, and their faces were gloomy...... sā¦ā¦
At this time, everyone didn't have the heart to accuse or explore what was going on in the hearts of these women, and their eyes just swept and turned to the piano platform.
"Hehe, the prince and the eldest prince are both humble and humble, and it is inconvenient for the old man to force it." The shopkeeper Huang said politely, paused slightly, raised his voice and shouted: "I don't know if there are still piano friends who are willing to come up and challenge"
The shopkeeper waited for a while, and saw that everyone in the audience was muttering in a low voice, but no one came to the stage again. He cleared his throat, and then shouted loudly again: "If not, the old man will announce the result." ā
Looking around, there was silence, and the shopkeeper Huang raised his voice again with satisfaction: "That's it, the old man hereby announces again that the winner of today's Xueyin is Miss Murong Feixue - Murong Feixue. āć
There was a round of applause again in the "pop pop" field, and this result can be regarded as expected.
"Congratulations to Miss Murong for getting a request from the owner of Xueyin's bank, that is, to meet Xueyin's master, I don't know if Miss Murong can agree" The shopkeeper Huang got off the piano platform and bowed to Murong Jiu, and said respectfully.
"Of course, now," Murong Jiu replied.
This Xueyin, she likes to take such valuable things from others very much, and it is common sense to say thank you.
"If it's convenient for Miss Murong, the old man will arrange for someone to lead the way for Miss Murong." The yellow shopkeeper said with a pleasant face.
"Young Master Yan, today's tour of the lake should end here" Murong Jiu nodded his head at the Huang shopkeeper, turned around and squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said with a light smile.
This Yanziqi's behavior today is too suspicious. Let's say it, he didn't do anything, why is it suspicious, but in Murong Jiu's opinion, it is precisely because he has not done anything that he is really suspicious, and she has not figured it out yet, but she believes that the truth will not be far away.
"Hehe, Miss Murong will go to work first if she has something. It's a long time coming, and we can make another appointment another day. Yan Ziqi said lightly. He wouldn't be stupid enough to stop her from going to the appointment, and certainly not stupid enough to let her talk.
Hmph, Murong Jiu snorted secretly, thinking, cunning fox, I see how long your tail can be hidden, and he turned his eyes to Murong Hao and said, "Brother, if you are okay for a while, can you help me bring Xueyin home?"
"Actually, this piano shop can send Xueyin back to General Murong's mansion, and Miss Murong doesn't need to worry about it." Without waiting for Murong Hao to agree, Huang Yi took a step forward.
"It's okay, as soon as the piano will disperse, I was going to go home, I'll bring Xueyin back for you, you be careful."
Murong Hao was polite and cold when he spoke to Huang Yi, and turned to Murong Jiuhou, his tone was gentle and caring.
"A few days ago, I heard Hao praise his sister, who has superb piano skills, and now I have seen and heard it with my own eyes, so I know that Hao is polite. I hope that there will be a chance to drink wine with Jiu'er Qin in the future. Luo Yanqing said with a smile, his eyes shining brightly.
"As long as Brother Luo doesn't think Jiu'er is clumsy, he is willing to accompany him." Murong Jiu leaned towards Luo Yanqing, covered it with his hand, and said playfully.
Luo Yanqing played in an ensemble, which made Murong Jiu introduce him as a bosom friend, and now they get along less alienated and more cordial.
seems to be whispering, but the voice is not small, but because of this small action, the relationship between each other has become much closer. And because of this small action, everyone on the side couldn't help but laugh.
The corners of Xuanyuan Rui's face on the side were slightly hooked, but his eyes were dim and he was worried. Jiu'er is so good, Yanqing seems to have noticed her beauty, and her heart can't help but feel a little heavier.
Xuanyuan Ze smiled, but his eyes rotated on Murong Jiu, Xuanyuan Rui, and Luo Yanqing, his eyes were overflowing with brilliance, and he sighed in his heart: Just looking at the change in the expression of the second brother today, it is a pleasing show
"Count me in, I can't do it, but I can drink." Cheng Ziye said with a smile.
Hearing this, everyone laughed
In the laughter, Murong Jiu and the others left by boat, and since Xuanyuan Rui and the others had left, Huang Yiling ordered his deputy to bid farewell to the rest of the guests, and personally led Murong Jiu to a large mansion in the south of the city.
From Huang Yi's mouth, I learned that there is still the owner of Jinse Qinxing, a separate courtyard in Bian Jing, usually only some subordinates are there, and the owner of the four countries travels, and it is rare to live here.
Jingyunzhuang, quiet and quiet, elegant and chic.
As Huang Yi walked on a winding, marble-paved path, planted with cypress trees on both sides, there were gardens, rockeries, small bridges and flowing water, as if he was in a painting.
Passing through the vestibule and coming to the main courtyard, Huang Yi stopped at the gate of the courtyard and bowed his hand and said: "Miss Murong, the proprietor of the bank doesn't like to see people, please Miss Murong go alone, I hope you will forgive me for the rudeness." Admission to the hospital is directly along the path, Miss Murong's maidservant, the old man will be well received, and the young lady can rest assured. ā
"Miss." Hearing this, Die'er called out worriedly.
"It doesn't matter." Murong Jiu pondered for a moment, then smiled and said to Die'er.
Since you are here, there is no reason to retreat, and you have to explore it no matter what. Besides, she vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with the Yanzi Chess Club, so she had to go to the so-called owner even more.
"My butterfly has to worry about the shopkeeper of Lao Huang." Murong Jiu smiled and bowed to Huang Yiwei.
"Miss Murong is too polite, please, the owner is still waiting for you." Huang Yi said politely.
After speaking, he watched Murong Jiu enter the courtyard gate, and the figure disappeared before leaving with Die'er.
Die'er was worried in her heart, but thinking that the young lady was smart and alert, and her martial arts skills were strong, she gathered her mind and followed Huang Yi to the waiting hall to wait for Murong Jiu.
There are no strange flowers and plants along the way, but rows of plum trees are planted, and the green onion trees also bear emerald green fruits, and the ground grass is verdant.
Follow the path, through the plum forest, the eyes suddenly open up, the courtyard is wide, there is no superfluous decoration, a simple and elegant attic, the attic side is planted with a piece of southern bamboo. And the man standing in the hexagonal pavilion in the courtyard, dressed in white, with his back to Murong Jiu, must be the proprietor in Huang Yi's mouth.
"Your Excellency is the proprietor of Jinse Piano Shop" Walking into the pavilion, Murong Jiu asked softly. The back is as tall as a pine, fluttering like a fairy, and the long black hair is fluttering lightly in the wind, quiet and pleasant, and there is a feeling that people can't bear to disturb.
"Here we go." A slightly low and magnetic voice sounded, and the man turned to face Murong Jiu.
Here, this sounds like a greeting from an acquaintance
Murong Jiu raised his eyes to look at the man in white suspiciously, and the face that greeted his eyes actually made Murong Jiu breathe
In the information age of the previous life, she saw few dazzling stars in this life, and there were countless beautiful men beside her, Xuanyuan Rui, Xuanyuan Ze, Xuanyuan Li, Cheng Ziye, Luo Yanqing, Luo Yanping, and her eldest brother, who was regarded as a demon by her, are all masterpieces in the world, with extraordinary charm and attracting the attention of many women.
However, no man in her past and present life has shocked her so much
It was a face that she couldn't find the words to describe it. Absolutely beautiful but not feminine, like a work of art created by God, flawless
If you insist on finding some flaws, it is too perfect, too perfect to be like a real person.
That person, with a cold breath on his face and eyebrows, was like an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world.
He shook his head slightly, his intuition was in the illusion, and he blinked his eyes, and the immortal was still there.
Murong Jiu couldn't help but be surprised, stepped forward, stared at the face in front of him at close range, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch the person's face.
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