"Fan Xuanxuan is in the green residence on the third floor, Jiang Gongzi, please come with me."

The little brother led in front, Jiang Wei nodded and stepped on the creaking wooden stairs with his robe and went up, there were many green plants in the corridor, and many landscape paintings were hung, and the atmosphere was good. Jiang Wei admired it all the way and unconsciously came to the door of the emerald green residence on the third floor.

"This is Jiang Gongzi."

There was a fourteen-year-old woman dressed as a maid standing at the door of the emerald green house, and the little brother was introducing Jiang Wei to the little maid, and then bowed to Jiang Wei and retreated.

The little girl took the wooden card, looked Jiang Wei up and down, and then pushed the door open.

"Jiang Gongzi, please inside."

Jiang Wei nodded to the maid with an experiential mentality, and walked into the verdant house, where the room was decorated with many green plants, and there were many bamboo paintings hanging on the walls, followed by some more elegant furnishings, as well as the sound of the piano.

I only heard the melodious sound of the piano coming slowly from behind the gauzy screen.

Jiang Wei looked through the screen, and could only vaguely see a graceful figure, sitting a little lazy caressing the strings, showing tranquility and gentleness between movement and stillness.

Jiang Wei didn't speak, just stood there and listened to the song quietly, the song was very comfortable to listen to, giving people a feeling of relaxation and happiness, just like lying on the grass at night listening to the call of insects, with a breeze in the ears ups and downs. The sound of the piano was heard in the distance, melodious, and it seemed that I heard the murmuring of a small stream in the distance.

As soon as the song was finished, the room became quiet.

Fan Xuanxuan didn't speak, as if waiting for Jiang Wei's evaluation. And Jiang Wei didn't speak, because he didn't understand classical music at all.

What the hell is this?

Seeing that Jiang Wei didn't speak, the maid behind him couldn't help but remind,

"Please also ask Jiang Gongzi to comment."

Jiang Wei turned his head and glanced at the maid, and wanted to ask if you were here to play awkwardly? If you don't know if the guest understands it, ask others to comment? Or do you have to know some music when you go out to visit the Qinglou now?

"Hmmm! Not bad. ”

Jiang Wei could only decide to perfunctory about this.

And Fan Xuanxuan behind the screen was obviously not satisfied with this perfunctory answer, because this was her best play so far, and in exchange for an okay evaluation.

"It seems that Jiang Gongzi is also proficient in music and rhythm?"

This is the first time Jiang Wei has heard Fan Xuanxuan's voice, and the voice is not bad, and he can score 9 points.

"When it comes to music, I don't dare to boast about it, it can be said that I have nine out of ten tricks."

Fan Xuanxuan behind the screen also aroused a competitive spirit,

"I wonder if the little girl is lucky enough to hear a song played by the male bomb?"

Jiang Wei smiled awkwardly,

"I don't know anything before I finish speaking."

Fan Xuanxuan behind the screen hadn't turned her mind yet, and the maid behind Jiang Wei laughed out loud, and she reacted.

"Jiang Gongzi is a funny person."

Jiang Wei didn't answer, knelt on the opposite side of the screen, and said to the maid beside him who was holding back a smile,

"Please help me add a cup of tea, by the way, I want boiled water, not tea."

The maid thought it was strange, it was the first time she had met this kind of guest who only drank plain water without drinking tea. But I didn't ask much.

After the maid left, Jiang Wei asked,

"Fan Niangzi, this is my first time here, and I am not familiar with this place, so I am a little curious. Usually you and those literati are like this, listening to music and commenting on music? ”

Fan Xuanxuan couldn't see Jiang Wei, and when she heard the voice, she felt that the other party seemed to be very young, so she didn't feel strange that the other party had such a question. However, it usually starts with an evaluation of the song, followed by a little in-depth conversation, discussing their hobbies, discussing poems, anecdotes encountered, or listening attentively to the grievances of those literati, and comforting and gentle.

It is precisely because of this that many literati have introduced these Qinglou women as confidants, and they feel very comfortable chatting with them, plus these women are quite good-looking, knowledgeable, empathetic, and good at words, so they are called heaven and earth in the Tang Dynasty, and prostitutes are not directly called prostitutes, but called little fairies.

"Of course not."

Fan Xuanxuan replied while sorting out the language,

"It depends on the other person's interests."

Jiang Wei nodded,

"For example?"

"Like poetry and songs."

Jiang Wei nodded, but he was not interested in these, first of all, he was not a liberal arts student, he was not interested in poetry, and the most important thing was that he would not.

"What else?"

It's the first time Fan Xuanxuan has met such a guest, and it seems that he came to ask these things to satisfy his curiosity, is it that you are here to be curious about these, not interested in the women here?

Jiang Wei really didn't come for women, he just felt a little curious about this place that had been rumored for a long time and could make Li Bai and countless other poets linger, and he just wanted to experience it.

Fan Xuanxuan didn't know what Jiang Wei was thinking, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

"What is Jiang Gongzi trying to ask?"

At this time, the maid came back with a teapot and a cup, and after pouring a cup of boiled water for Jiang Wei, she stood aside and did not speak.

Jiang Wei drank a glass of water, and then sighed, drinking a cup of hot water in this winter, the whole body is warm and comfortable.

"Fan Niangzi, don't get me wrong, I just heard others say that this is heaven on earth, and I have been yearning for it for a long time, so I came to experience one or two."

Fan Xuanxuan thought about it,

"Listening to Jiang Gongzi's voice, I think Gongzi is not very old, right?"

Jiang Wei thought about it seriously, speaking of which, it should be twenty-four this year, but this body is still ......

"In the next fourteen."

Fan Xuanxuan now understood, to put it bluntly, he is a junior brother who doesn't understand anything, and it is normal to come to Qinglou for the first time at this age.

"Mink, move the screen away!"

The maid glanced at the figure on the screen in surprise, because only the guests who passed the test could see Fan Xuanxuan's true face. How do you pass it? It just has a certain literary style. And Jiang Weiyi didn't show any literary brilliance, nor did he show any amazing talent, so he passed?

However, Xiao Mink didn't say anything, silently moved the screen away, and a woman with the breath of a literary girl appeared in front of Jiang Wei,

The gentle and elegant temperament gives people a very comfortable feeling, the delicate facial features of the melon seed face, the big eyes, the small mouth, and the graceful posture, all the men fantasize about.

And he is also in his early twenties.

Jiang Wei nodded, indicating courtesy. Fan Xuanxuan was a little surprised, because of his white hair, and then he thought of the identity of the other party,

"Does Jiang Gongzi know about the disciples of the Immortal Family?"

Facing Fan Xuanxuan's question and scrutinizing gaze, Jiang Wei smiled bitterly,

"No, it's just down there."

Fan Xuanxuan was relieved, but the little mink maid on the side was stunned, and couldn't help but exclaim for a while,

"Are you the Jiang Wei who knows immortal arts?"

Jiang Wei did not deny it, and the maid Xiaomink was surprised for a while, and she was speechless.

Fan Xuanxuan seemed to let go of the topic at once, and said with a smile,

"It turns out that Jiang Gongzi is also interested in this green building, and the little woman still thinks that Jiang Gongzi is a disciple of the immortal family who is high in the sky, and he doesn't eat fireworks in the world."