Chapter 274: The Turmoil of Fighting for Wealth Caused by the Qu Feng (1st Update)

Qu Feng didn't go back to the villa, just called and told the women for a while, before he figured out what the real purpose of those Dongying people was, Qu Feng asked all the women to take leave at home, and the guard force in the villa also changed, no longer a husband and wife group, but changed to a group of two, that is to say, four people are guarding a day, and the strictness of the security measures can be said to have reached a terrifying level, not that the forces of the rivers and lakes cannot break through the defense here.

returned to the house where he used to live with Lin Wei, Wang Yiming on the opposite side had already moved into the house that the city government configured for him, the dignified deputy mayor of the capital city, it is not the same thing to live in this small house, four or five people can't sit down in a small room, Qu Feng and others don't care, but the political arena is indispensable to usher in, and it is also related to the image of the capital, so at Wang Yiming's level, adjusting housing is not uncommon.

Silently made some food by himself, Qu Feng did not take off the mask, the so-called human skin mask is the same as human skin after wearing it, as long as it is not soaked in water for a long time, it will not fall off at all, just like usual, the sweat will still sweat, because this is the second senior sister of Qu Feng specially made for Qu Feng, Qu Feng's second senior sister has unparalleled medical skills, and her strength is also terrifying, according to Qu Feng, at least it is also the cultivation of the Lingtian Realm, and because of this, his senior brother Mo Kun has always refused the second senior sister's Qiu Bo send, caused the psychopathology of the second senior sister, but these skin masks are made perfectly, unless the style is removed by herself, no one wants to see the slightest flaw, even the second senior sister herself can't see the flaw, but she knows whether the style is wearing it or not, because these skin masks have been secretly marked by her, and no one can see it except herself.

Qu Feng simply ate a little, pondered for a while, and then went to bed, at this time he couldn't help but think of Jiang Mei, at this time Jiang Mei was his best cover, but the boudoir was lonely, the two could only be a short period of happiness, in this regard, Qu Feng except sighed, did not think much about it, fell on the bed, and fell asleep after a while, two hours later, Qu Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, entered the state of cultivation, and did not wake up from cultivation until the evening, washed up, and wore that hippie costume to the café.

When he arrived, he found that the hall on the first floor was already full, and as soon as he entered the door, the manager quietly pulled the tune aside and said, "Boss, these people are coming for you, and they want to listen to your performance." ”

"Damn, you really think I'm an artist." Qu Feng touched his nose and said with a smile: "Didn't you tell them that I was selling my art and body?" ”

"Uh......" The manager was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Bring me a bottle of vodka, did you get it from the howling bar?" Qu Feng asked with a smile.

"Yes, the chairman sent someone to send it yesterday, two whole boxes, specially told that they were prepared for you." The manager replied.

"Well, you go get busy." Qu Feng smiled, "I'll go change clothes" and walked into the rest room after saying that.

Qu Feng changed his clothes and walked to the piano, and found that Yang Yubo was still sitting opposite, the two women from yesterday were sitting at the adjacent table, and the rest were sitting together in single, double or three or four people, all of them were talking in low voices, and when Qu Feng walked to the piano, they all quieted down, and the first thing was applause.

After bowing and thanking, Qufeng sat in front of the piano, ten fingers shook a few times, first struck seven notes, successively ten fingers moved, the elegant melody of the serenade sounded in the hall, the beautiful melody immediately took everyone into the natural world, intoxicated by it, it is not difficult to see that there are very few people who come to be elegant, because everyone with the music or sad or happy, or memory or contemplation, the look is different, plus the heat of coffee or tea, forming a picture that this song can only have in the sky.

At the end of the song, the waiter gave Qu Feng a glass of vodka, Qu Feng took a sip, and walked to the corner of the bandstand with the wine glass, as if in contemplation, and as if in memory, the look and back made people look at the heart of a pain, yesterday's young woman walked to the piano again, invested a thousand yuan in cash, and said: "Play for me again like a dream, okay?" ”

Qu Feng nodded, sat in front of the piano again, and immersed himself in the melody, along with the melody, he couldn't help but sound Pan Jinlan, the encounter with Pan Jinlan was a real dream, with his thoughts, the true meaning of a dream flowed out of his fingertips, and at the end of the performance, two lines of tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, this song integrated all his thoughts about Pan Jinlan, but the Yiren passed away, without a trace, until this time, he didn't know whether Pan Jinlan was dead or alive.

If you live, you must find it, and if you die, you will kill the murderer with a thousand knives!

The last note fell, Qu Feng slowly opened his eyes, and was surprised to see that there were more than a dozen people standing in front of the piano, each holding a wad of cash in their hands, and a woman wearing a brand-name costume took the money in her hand and said: "Melancholy Prince, this is five thousand yuan in cash, I want five songs, the song of the night, farewell, invisible thoughts, when it rains, you will think of who and one person's time." ”

For this title, Qu Feng was stunned at first, smiled and nodded, and the woman wanted to put the money in her hand into the cash box when she saw this, but was interrupted by a "slow" coquettishness.

"I'll give you five thousand dollars to order your violin song, the Wanderer's Song!" It was the slightly older woman from yesterday who spoke.

"I'll give 10,000, and I'll still order those five tunes." The woman who had spoken earlier shouted.

"I will make a 50,000-point violin song "Liang Zhu"" Yang Yubo did not step forward, but sat on the seat and said lightly, looking indifferent.

"This is ma'am, not only you have money!" A man said in a deep voice: "I will give 100,000 points to a violin song, Sky City." ”

As soon as these words came out, even the style of music was stunned, he was not a professional musician, but he was very bored, and when he learned to fly a plane, he studied with those performers of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe for a few days, just because of his cultivation, his mind is smart, and because of the joy of Zen, he is more infectious when playing some mood-related tracks, plus his super memory, he has many repertoire, so in the eyes of others, it is simply omnipotent, these four words are not false, he will be Chinese and Western musical instruments, and it is not good to say, Because he can't read music, he can only draw a scoop with a gourd, and if he hasn't played a score, he will definitely not be able to play it.

This time I just wanted to come to the ditch girl, but I didn't expect that it was the second day when I came, and it triggered a battle for wealth, and the man's voice just fell, and in an inconspicuous corner, a girl in her twenties said: "One hundred and fifty thousand, violin song D major canon." ”

"One hundred and sixty thousand!" The woman who ordered the first five tunes hated and said, "200,000 I will order all the repertoire of Wang Jin." ”

"Two hundred and one thousand, Liang Zhu!" Yang Yubo spoke up again.

The man in the sky city frowned when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Two hundred and fifty thousand, Sky City, everyone, your consumption today is mine, today I brought my girlfriend to propose, please give me a face, how about it?" ”

"My daughter has autism, that is, she is interested in music, I brought her here to play yesterday, in the private room, she heard yesterday's piano sound and took the initiative to call me Dad, no matter how much money it is, I must order that canon tonight, this is my daughter's favorite song, I pay 300,000, you can transfer money by card at any time." A middle-aged man next to the girl in the corner spoke in a low voice.

When Qu Feng heard this, he was about to speak, but he heard Yang Yubo's voice sound again, "500,000, I've chartered the venue." Hearing this, Qu Feng couldn't help frowning, and said secretly: "This Yang Yubo is really domineering, that person said so, and he was not accommodating at all, it seems that it is really not a good thing, and there is no sympathy at all." ”

"I'm sorry, I also ordered it today, 600,000, charter!" The middle-aged man was a little angry, and looked at the Yang Yu who was only left fighting with him, and directly added 100,000.

"A million!" Yang Yubo's voice sounded coldly.

"One and a half million!" This time it was the man from the Sky City who exported, "There are people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang who spend millions of dollars to get engaged, so I will follow suit today, even if I am scolded by my daughter-in-law as a loser!" ”

There are many rich people in the capital, and when they open their mouths, they are hundreds of thousands of millions, and their eyes don't blink, so that Qu Feng smiles bitterly, the wine in the cup is empty, the soft heart is blended, the slender hands pour jade liquid, the nocturne is the same, a pair of extremely tender, white and flawless Qianqian jade hands pour a glass of wine for Qu Feng.

Qu Feng turned his head and saw that it was the girl with autism, her little hands were extremely beautiful, but her willow eyebrows were wrinkled, and a layer of mist floated on the surface of her big eyes, which made her peerless appearance a little haggard and a little heartbreaking pity, "Thank you!" Qu Feng said lightly, smiled at the girl, and the melancholy deliberately pretended in her eyes also became very bright, so that the girl's brows were relaxed, and she laughed out loud.

"Two million!" Yang Yubo saw the girl approaching Qu Feng, especially Qu Feng's smile at the girl, which made her inexplicably irritable, and increased the weight again, for these wealthy young ladies and young ladies, money is just a number, what they pursue is not a number, but the satisfaction in their hearts.

Qu Feng was already extremely disgusted in his heart, but he couldn't anger Yang Yubo at this time, so he had to speak: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I don't accept the charter, but, thanks to everyone's ability to look up to me, I will play for everyone one by one, but the gentleman values righteousness rather than wealth, just now this beautiful lady poured me a glass of wine, so I want to play for her first, as for the money, it is still the old price, of course, if you think you have a lot of money, you can order a few more tunes." ”

As soon as the words fell, the applause was thunderous, including the waiters in the café, these words were neither humble nor arrogant, first said that they didn't love money, and finally said that they wanted to make more money, and made money with their own hands, but they didn't want to become other people's fighting tools, especially for the sake of a girl's glass of wine, they gave up millions of money, and this bearing impressed everyone on the spot.