Listening to the music is to listen to the music to recognize the meaning, listen to the music played to argue the charm, and interpret the meaning expressed in the song.

From time to time, the Phoenix Pavilion will hold such grand events, one is to attract popularity, and the other is to obtain information.

At the music meeting, all the Qingqi, Oiran, and Hua Dan will appear one by one, show their talents one by one, and express their wishes through their talents, which makes many people come here, not only to attract people but also to arouse everyone's desire, if you can get the favor of several Oiran, wouldn't it be beautiful.

And many people who don't usually see each other, Qingqi and Oiran will appear at this music party, among which the reputation of the phoenix is the most resounding Qin Luoli, not only the people in the local city, but also the rich sons of several nearby big cities.

Therefore, the convening of each music listening meeting can be described as equivalent to a gathering of people.

The maid Xu Qing led the four of them to the pavilion on the second floor.

When the four of them came to the second floor, they suddenly felt that their eyes lit up, and their vision seemed to be widened.

The second floor is also a hall, the windows on both sides are half a person high, and silk scarves are hung by the windows, and the silk scarves flutter in the breeze.

And in the hall, there is a Tai Chi pattern engraved on the bluestone floor, which seems to be transcendent, and there is a table of stone tables and stone chairs on the pattern, and the table is placed with tea sets and fruit plates and snacks, at a glance, there are about forty-nine tables, each table can sit four people, so it seems that the second floor can be full of more than 100 people, such a scale is really not small, and finally there is a round arch in the center, there are purple curtains in front of the door, the scene inside is set off looming, and the entire second-floor pavilion looks like an ethereal fairyland from afar.

Xiao Jiange and the others sat in the center on the right, the position was good, as soon as they sat down, Xiao Jiange felt different, only felt that the stone table and stone chair exuded a faint chill, which was made of cold iron and stone, and it was like a fairy to have such a feeling in this hot summer.

If there is beautiful music at this time, take a sip of tea and enjoy the beauty singing and dancing.

This situation is really the enjoyment realm that everyone pursues, with both style and mood, all in all, the Phoenix Pavilion gives people the feeling that there is a forced style.

It's noon, the sun is three poles, Xiao Jiange and others are early, the current flow of people in the hall is not large, scattered, there are rich children sitting and talking, there are swordsmen and swordsmen sitting silently, lonely tea, and scholars stacked on top of each other, talking about each other elegant poems, Xiao Jiange and others are nondescript, mixed in, just like this outlines a charming picture of life.

Xiao Jiange quietly sipped tea, while listening attentively to the conversation of the people around him.

But all of them are some women, beauty and other topics.

There was a faint evil smile on the corner of Zhu Wen's mouth, his expression was calm, as if he was playing in the world, and his face had a feeling of being under control.

Duan Yuran's expression was relaxed, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, put the folding fan on the table, rubbed his robe on it between his fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly, observing the changes in the expressions of the people around him and the layout of the surrounding scenes.

As for Nangong Song and Dance, he also looked around curiously, but fortunately, he was quite honest and behaved, otherwise he would have to rub over and say hello everywhere.

As time went by, there were more and more people, and the tables and chairs were gradually filled with all kinds of guests, including a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe with a strange guest with a local dog, and a forty-year-old man wearing a white coat, white hair fluttering, and black eyebrows.

With the convergence of people, there are more and more topics to talk about, and they are disorganized.

Xiao Jiange listened silently, and as time went by, his face also became gloomy.

Anecdotes, Central Plains forces, regional distribution, etc., have all increased a lot, but there is indeed no information about the Demon Sect, even the slightest!

couldn't help but feel a trace of irritability rising in Xiao Jiange's heart.

"Since the surrounding information has been searched for fruitlessly, why don't you start from elsewhere?" Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, and he thought lightly in his heart, and then his mind became clear.

Phoenix Ming Qin Luoli, as the number one Oiran of the Phoenix Pavilion, and the core high-level of the Phoenix Pavilion, and a well-known figure in the Central Plains, perhaps, she may have a lot of information about the Demon Sect.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xiao Jiange's mouth curled, his white hair fluttered, and his sword eyebrows stood upside down.

"Then I have to behave well tonight to see if I can get Miss Luoli's appreciation, and it is better for her to get in touch. Xiao Jiange thought secretly.

"If not, then look at the surrounding layout, how the people in the attic are cultivating, if you can, you can pull Duan Yuran to kidnap together, Zhu Wen forget it, the origin is unknown, the purpose is unknown, it is a hidden variable. Xiao Jiange secretly thought in his heart, and then began to observe the surroundings, secretly recording important information such as arrangement, guard cultivation, etc. in his heart.

"You said, sleeping tonight can solve Miss Luoli's flute alto, what is the meaning of the song?" Zhu Wen looked at Xiao Jiange with an evil smile, and Duan Yuran said.

"Fate" Xiao Jiange said lightly, taking a sip of tea, a little absent-minded.

"Wait and see" Duan Yuran lifted the folding fan and shook it lightly.

Zhu Wen put his hand on his forehead, okay, one is casual, the other is watching a play, so what's the point of coming to this Phoenix Pavilion, isn't it just to show off his talents, and at the same time, a hint of thought flashed in Zhu Wen's eyes.

In the end, Zhu Wen looked at Nangong Song and Dance.

The two looked at each other, and Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but stop the action of sweeping the pastries on the table, and then straightened his chest and abdomen, and suddenly showed a slight arc under the green clothes.

She ate the pastry and said vaguely, "Look at what I'm doing, I'm different from you, I'm not interested in this, who do you want to say? It must be Brother Xiao!" After speaking, Nangong Song and Dance stretched out her little hand and slapped Xiao Jiange on his body, Xiao Jiange did not move, his demeanor was calm, and he let the tea slap on his face.

Zhu Wen couldn't help but smile in his eyes when he looked at this interesting scene, "Aren't you afraid that your brother Xiao will be taken away by someone?" Zhu Wen smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and smiled.

"You!" Nangong Song and Dance suddenly became annoyed and angry, and then kicked it over, showing no mercy.

Zhu Wen was suddenly in pain, and he couldn't hide or dodge, so he could only take a hard kick.

"Ouch" Zhu Wen suddenly couldn't help screaming, touching his thighs, his face was painful.

"Does it hurt, I'm sorry, I'm just angry for a while" Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but feel guilty when she saw Zhu Wen screaming like this, and came to Zhu Wen's side and muttered, stretching out her little hand to help him rub his calves.

Zhu Wen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, and an inexplicable warm current surged into his heart.

"Thighs, not calves" Zhu Wen suddenly laughed evilly and said.

Nangong Song and Dance were stunned when they heard this, "You tease me!" The "snap" sound was a slap on Zhu Wen's back.

"Hmph," Nangong Song and Dance snorted coldly.

Time passed slowly, the sun set on the mountain, the sun set, and the white sky unconsciously smeared a layer of black curtain, shrouding the whole world in darkness.

With the arrival of darkness, the second floor of the Phoenix Pavilion suddenly became full of people, and most of the rich children began to play dice and toast, and the scholars over there were even more red-faced, and the poems were flourishing, and the exports were chapters, as for whether it was poetry or, it was unknown.

A melodious piano sound sounded from the purple curtain, rippling like a heavenly sound, washing everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but be intoxicated.

The sound of the piano made the swordsmen who were a little sleepy also refreshed and swept away their sleepiness.

Xiao Jiange and the others' eyes also lit up.

"Whew" sounded clearly, and four white lings fluttered out from both sides, only to see two beautiful graceful figures soaring into the air.

The two of them wore a white gauze and white skirt, barefoot and came to the air, like a fairy descending to earth, slowly landing in front of the round arch bluestone door, the lotus step moved lightly, looking forward to the posture, the white Ling in the sleeve swayed out, and slowly danced with the sound of the yoyo piano coming out of the purple curtain, the dance posture was graceful and pleasing to the eye.

"Oh" The sound of the piano rippled, everyone's eyes froze, and they saw that the purple curtain spread out violently to both sides, and a peerless figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

It was a woman wearing a red off-the-shoulder dress, with two white lings wrapped around her shoulders, and a guqin in front of her.

As soon as this woman appeared, the breath of everyone around her suddenly became urgent, and there was a trace of fire in her eyes.

Coming for the Phoenix Pavilion to get the No. 10 top brand Oiran, known as the "blazing sparrow" of the piano girl Yantai, good at the qin, dressed hot, melodious sound of the piano famous, I don't know how many admiring rich sons behind the pursuit.

"Hmm, Phoenix Pavilion is really not simple. As soon as this woman appeared, Xiao Jiange's eyes froze, and Xiao Jiange felt that she was actually a mid-stage cultivator in the Ruins Realm.

"Welcome all the distinguished guests who come from afar, there will be a little girl Yantai as the opening of today's music meeting, and the little girl has a song, I will play it tonight, and I hope you will enjoy it. Yantai chuckled, his voice was as gentle as water, making many people secretly swallow their saliva.

The sound of the piano rose melodiously, and everyone was happy and savored it.

Qu Bi.

"Is there a son who is willing to understand the meaning of the little girl's song?" Yan Yan smiled slightly and said softly.

Suddenly, the voices of the people were boiling, and the rich sons and elegant scholars vied to speak first.

After some remarks, one person finally answered the meaning of this piano song, and there were ripples in Yantai's beautiful eyes, and he immediately invited the person to talk about it, and the two left, what will happen to the two of them next can only be guessed by everyone, as for what can really happen, it depends on the performance of the person who was invited.

Xiao Jiange's eyes flickered, no wonder the Phoenix Pavilion could be famous in the Central Plains, so the rest of the rich children and scholars were not tickling in their hearts one by one, so the Phoenix Pavilion would naturally leave a deep impression in the hearts of everyone.

Many Oiran and Kiyo appeared one by one, leaving one after another with the people they wanted.

The atmosphere of the audience is also getting hotter and hotter.

Xiao Jiange just tasted the tea and didn't move, silent, waiting quietly.

While waiting, Duan Yuran smiled and was valued by a top three Oiran in front of everyone, and looked at Duan Yuran with beautiful eyes.

subsequently

Duan Yuran was taken away by the Oiran who came under the playful eyes of Xiao Jiange and others, during which Nangong Song and Dance were excited, and her big eyes revealed a look of impatience, she sighed for the first time that she only hated herself for being a daughter, which provoked Zhu Wen to squirt out a mouthful of tea on the spot.

"Woo~" Just after an Oiran slowly left the venue, a clear flute suddenly played, and suddenly the whole audience was brightly dimmed.

The sound of the flute is ethereal, far and near, desolate and tactful, and beautiful.

Everyone only felt that their breath was stagnant and their spirits were lifted.

Xiao Jiange's eyes suddenly lit up.

came, the time that Xiao Jiange was waiting for had arrived, and Xiao Jiange's Gujing Wubo's eyes finally flashed with a bit of seriousness.

Suddenly, the round arch purple curtain floated up, a figure slowly descended, people like their voices, ethereal, a plain clothes are not stained with dust, sideburns are not stained with silver hairpins, the temperament is fresh and refined, I saw her holding a white jade flute, a pair of silver silk feet stepped on the dust, and slowly descended.

It's like the Nine Heavens Xuannu taking the moon and going down to the earth!

"Huh" Zhu Wen opened the folding fan, and a subtle light flashed in his eyes.

"Here's the main event. Zhu Wen smiled faintly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.