The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!

Although Chen Yuanyuan can't be taken away, but Chen Yuanyuan is also booked by himself after all, and the old bustard will not stop Qin Yiming and Chen Yuanyuan from the cave room, the so-called reluctant child can't trap the wolf, 100,000 taels, not ordinary people are willing to pay this price.

After Qin Yiming ate and drank to his heart's content, he entered Chen Yuanyuan's room, and he was originally very interested, but as soon as he entered the door, he had no lust.

Qin Yiming just pushed the door in, Chen Yuanyuan happened to be playing the flute by the window, Chen Yuanyuan, who was originally sad and depressed in his heart, was just venting his emotions, but where did she know that Qin Yiming was now a frightened bird, and he was afraid that as soon as the flute sounded, he didn't know where a poisonous snake would slip out of nowhere and bite him.

"Hehe, girl, so urgent!" Qin Yiming laughed dryly.

Chen Yuanyuan turned around, revealing his charming and sad face, put down the flute, twisted his waist step by step to pour tea for Qin Yiming, and said softly: "Whatever the lover wants to hear, the concubine will play for the lover, these instruments, the concubine knows a little bit." ”

Qin Yiming took a look, I'll go, the musical instruments here can open a piano shop, what pipa, guzheng, everything, this Chen Yuanyuan is really a talented girl!

"If I hum someone else's tune, can you play it?" Qin Yiming can't compose music, he can only hum.

"Yes, as long as you let the concubine listen to it once or twice, the concubine body will be able to pop up eight or nine without leaving ten!" Chen Yuanyuan said, but there was no joy on his face, which always made people feel that Chen Yuanyuan had great sorrow.

"That's amazing!" Qin Yiming exclaimed.

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly became melancholy, his face was lonely, confused, and a trace of sentimentality, and he lost his voice and said: "The concubine body is just a small boat in the Hanhai, the strange skills are obscene, and the people laugh, I just hope to find a person who treats the concubine well!" ”

You can see it, poor beauty!

Chen Yuanyuan seemed to realize that his mood was wrong, so he immediately adjusted and forced a smile: "What song does the lover want to listen to?" ”

Qin Yiming could feel the sadness in Chen Yuanyuan's heart, in this troubled world, people are like duckweed, floating around, just like a beautiful woman like Chen Yuanyuan, who was also bought by her relatives to Jingshi.

Qin Yiming began to hum a little song, a song "City in the Sky" by Shi Jiurang, with endless sadness, but it also made people feel infinite beautiful longing, and made people's thoughts soar in the sky.

"Good tune, never heard it before!" Chen Yuanyuan admired it in her heart, she felt that Qin Yiming was too humble, where was there a famous song in Daming that she didn't know, she had never heard such a good song, this must be Qin Yiming's own private collection, which was Qin Yiming's own masterpiece.

Chen Yuanyuan sat in front of the piano, Shen Yun for a while, and began to play, when the strings of the guzheng were plucked by the white and tender hands, the dancing hands and the strings, made a beautiful sound, with the air spread, I don't know how many people were drunk.

"Sister, this song is so good, what kind of song is this?" Qiu Xiang dragged her cheeks and sat at the round table in the lobby, Qiu Yue and the little monkey were also beside her, and Song Xiance had already left.

"I haven't heard of it either, no wonder this Chen girl is pleased by Lord Qin, she is really a talented girl!" Qiu Yue said, with envious expressions on the faces of the two sisters.

The little monkey said: "I have heard this tune, this is the music composed by the young master of our family, what is it called "City in the Sky", the young master has played this tune with his guitar before. ”

"Huh? Can Young Master Qin still compose music? Qiu Xiang looked at the little monkey in surprise, and the little monkey was full of pride.

"Of course, our young master knows a lot of things, don't look at the young master as a general, the talent of our young master, those literati may not be able to compare, but the young master is difficult to write elegantly."

Qin Yiming dragged his chin, watching Chen Yuanyuan's jade fingers dancing on the strings, occasionally making eye contact with Chen Yuanyuan, Chen Yuanyuan would shyly dodge it, and there was always an incomprehensible sadness hidden in those beautiful eyes, which made Qin Yiming's sense of mission as a flower messenger become stronger and stronger.

A song of neon clothes is in the spring, and the banquet is celebrated for several years. Guoxing has its own Mingjun, and Guopo has always complained about beauties. Hey, this is Chen Yuanyuan!

"It's late at night, Qin Lang, rest early!" Chen Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, but Qin Yiming had been sitting stupidly for a long time, so he couldn't sit until dawn!

Qin Yiming said embarrassedly: "Miss Chen, I haven't brought enough money today, so I don't dare to get on the bus first without buying a ticket, and wait for him to buy a ticket and then go to the cave room!" With that, he went out.

Chen Yuanyuan was dumbfounded for a while, and didn't react at once, isn't the Spring Festival worth a thousand gold? What man doesn't like to possess her, but why is this Lord Qin not interested in himself?!

"Girl, what's a ticket?" A woman emerged from the back.

"I don't know!"

"This person is really strange, but it's okay, we don't have to change the tanuki for the prince to deceive people, but girl, don't wait for that Wu Gongzi, he is a liar, and he has never come back after going to Guanwai!"

Chen Yuanyuan's heart became sad, and the person, dressed in white, riding a tall horse, appeared in front of him again.

"There are thousands of hearts, and there is no place in the world! Hey......"

Three men and two women are worried at the dinner table, what are you worried about? Money!

Qin Yiming fantasized that if he won the martial arts exam, would Emperor Chongzhen solve the problem of 100,000 taels for himself.

Hey, it's unlikely to think about it, Chongzhen is estimated to be poorer than himself! If he could be so generous and reward himself with 100,000 taels, it would really be the sun coming out of the west.

But thinking so in his heart, Qin Yiming still dipped his chopsticks in the water and wrote the word Chongzhen on the table.

"Young master, you write the name of the emperor directly, be careful to be seen! Ah Hua, go while playing, don't make trouble. The little monkey got nervous, Ah Hua was frolicking on his head, how could he have this thought, and blasted Ah Hua away.

Song Xiance disagreed, seemed to see through Qin Yiming's thoughts, posted it over and whispered: "You want the emperor to give you money, I'm afraid that people will not be able to protect themselves, Chongzhen, the mountain presses the show, that is, the mountain crushes to death, Chongzhen was originally Chongzhen, the chaste, loyal and not bending!" Not good, not good. ”

Qin Yiming looked at Song Xiance in surprise, he was so surprised, his eyes were white, making Song Xiance think that Qin Yiming was glaring at him.

"I know you don't believe me, so I'll just say it." Song Xiance spit out the smoke ring and turned his head.

The little monkey was shocked, he didn't think Song Xiance was accurate, but he felt that this Song Xiance was too bold and reckless, could he casually test this saint today? Being heard by others is not a capital crime to exterminate the Nine Clans!

"Don't talk nonsense, you god, how can anyone be crushed to death by the mountain, I don't want to live!" The little monkey whispered.

Qin Yiming was shocked in his heart, this magic stick was too accurate! Of course, this mountain refers to the rivers and mountains, isn't this Chongzhen forced to death by the rivers and mountains?

God stick, there are two brushes, you, these are all seen by you, "You like word measurement so much, why don't you look at your fortune!" Qin Yiming said.

Song Xiance said helplessly: "Hey, this solution is actually based on personal inner likes and dislikes, the subjectivity is too strong, I can't test myself, who wants his luck to be poor, he will say on the good side, and the test is also a white test!" ”

Qin Yiming nodded.

"Young master, why don't I think of a way?" The little monkey said tentatively, what he said was to find a way, of course, to take Ah Hua back to his old business.

"Little monkey, what's the solution?" Qiuyue Qiuxiang didn't understand and asked.

"It's not ten taels, it's one hundred thousand taels!" Song Xiance said with a look of disdain.

"That's too, it's too much, it's better to send a letter back and let Mrs. find a way to be reliable."

"By all means, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, take one step at a time, and sooner or later there will be a way to solve it!" Qin Yiming said thoughtfully.

At this time, the downstairs was extremely noisy and chaotic.

"One or two pays one hundred taels, do you dare to bet?" With the rude voice downstairs, Qin Yiming felt that the teacups on the table were trembling.

"One hundred taels for one, who is so arrogant!" Qin Yiming asked casually.

Ah Hua was running around in the room, and the little monkey stared at Ah Hua, afraid that it would run out by itself, and said: "Young master, don't you know, there is a big man in Shanxi today, who said that he was 250 catties of stone, and no one could beat him, so people are arrogant and have arrogant capital." ”

"So powerful? Go out and check it out! Qin Yiming was interested, so he pushed the door and came to the lobby.

I saw a strong man, with a beard on his face, ** upper body, tiger back and bear waist, sitting there steadily, with a look of disdain, scanning everyone, there was a lot of silver piled up on the table, those were his trophies, it looked like there were hundreds of taels, it seemed that he won a lot of people.

"Why, none of you dare to compare with me? Look at you, all of you are fucking cowardly, and you all pay one or two hundred taels, and no one dares to challenge yet? Haha, it seems that this year's martial champion is none other than me, haha! ”

"Hey, I'll bet ten taels on all the silver taels on your table, would you like to?" A man shouted from the second floor.

Everyone looked, a Mongolian lama.

"Well, Mongols!"

"This Mongolian looks like this, and his stature is not so tall, I think even I can beat him."

"People should not look good, beware of the gutter capsizing."

The bearded Shanxi man saw the Mongolian lama and wondered: "The lama also gambles money?" Hehe, just let the horses come. ”

"Hehe, it's not me, it's my entourage!" The Mongolian man said with a smile, and then a burly and tall man appeared beside him, wearing a tall Mongolian hat.

"So strong!" Everyone was shocked, they didn't know who Ao Bai was, but when they saw this burly strong man, they were afraid that this person was an opponent.

Qin Yiming was shocked in his heart, worship? How did it come out here? He was obviously not a Mongol, this was a Jurchen, but how could a Jurchen appear here?