"Probably not yet!" Happy uncertain authentic.

"Let's go, let's get out, don't miss the show!" Wang Yan quickly sorted out his clothes, pulled his happy sleeves and hurried out of the door, running downstairs.

At this time, the wide hall on the first floor of the Zuiyue Building was already crowded with a lot of people, in addition to the luxuriously dressed, wearing gold and silver, obviously the guests who were either rich or noble, there were also warblers and Yanyan, dressed up with flowers and branches to show all kinds of young and beautiful women. For a while, the laughter and conversation between men and women in the hall were connected, so noisy and lively.

In the center of the hall is a high stage, about forty or fifty square meters. At the back of the stage, there is a layer of gauze curtains, behind which there is a low table and a show, but at this time it is empty.

Wang Yanhe did not go to the first floor, but entered an open private room on the second floor under the leadership of a delicate girl.

The private room is very spacious and bright, the environment is also extraordinarily quiet, with a wide view, and you can take in the situation on the high stage of the Zuiyue Tower, of course, the price is also very expensive.

After the maid gave the tea and withdrew, she happily looked at the crowd gathering more and more downstairs, and the dense human heads, suspected of being on top of the concert of modern stars, couldn't help asking: "Brother Wang, isn't this Miss Oiran Lihua a dusty woman, she is so charming that she has attracted so many people to come?" ”

Wang Yan was still a little confused before, but now he is very sober, and explained: "Brother Xing doesn't know, although this Miss Lihua is in this land of wind and moon, she is laughing and not selling herself. She is not only beautiful and good at talking, but also has extraordinary talents, which has envied countless men! ”

"Oh? I don't know how to compare to Miss Zhao Jing? Happy asked.

"Spring flowers and autumn moons, each has its own merits!" Wang Yan replied while drinking tea.

At this moment, I heard the noise suddenly stopped, and the next moment burst into a mountain of cheers.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Wang Yanyou sat up straight, threw the teacup away, and stared at the stage more than ten meters in front of him.

Looking at it happily, I saw that there was a seven-string guqin on the low table behind the thin gauze curtain on the stage, with a simple body, smooth and delicate color, and a faint vicissitudes of life. A few days later, there was already a woman sitting on the show.

The woman was masked in black veil, wearing a black gauze skirt, which made the skin on her bare arms and forehead more and more smooth as snow and delicate as fat. The woman's body is slender, but the fullness of her chest holds up her clothes high, and her hair is loosely pulled into a bun, revealing a lazy and bewitching meaning, and her eyes are as bright as stars with a faint water, which is more mysterious and seductive.

"Ding Dong" a clear sound, like a jade bead falling, crisp and round, the entire Zuiyue Building was silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were only staring at the small stage, betting on the thin curtain behind the curtain.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dong Dong" slowly flowed out from the slender white and slender hands of the woman in black. The sound of the piano is deep in the four flavors of "clear, harmonious, light and elegant", sometimes crisp and gentle, like a clear spring water, flowing into people's hearts, making people's hearts refreshed; Sometimes it is soft and ethereal, making people like falling clouds, fluttering; Sometimes it is high and sharp, and it is like a torrent rushing, taking you straight to the nine skies, flying freely.

The sound of the piano is full of strange magic, as if it vibrates in the depths of your soul, bringing you a different kind of pleasure. Everyone slowly immersed themselves in the beautiful music, and as it rose and fell, they didn't know why. Happy self-control was very strong, but as the body gradually got better, he gradually indulged in it and forgot the deep environment.

Xing Xing didn't realize that after he indulged in the sound of the piano, the true qi in his body actually rippled with the sound of the piano, leaving the sea of qi and rushing towards it. A powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Gao Xing's body, but it was just a matter of letting go, but because a yellow and soft light suddenly lit up on Gao Xing's chest, the original turbulent true qi suddenly quieted down. Wang Yan, who was close at hand, didn't notice the change in happiness, but the woman in black who was originally playing the piano with her eyes down glanced at the happy private room, but she was in a short position, but she didn't know who released the momentum.

The real qi is changing, this situation is actually very dangerous, once the fork, the joy may go crazy, the light ones lose their martial arts, and the heavy ones should have the worry of their lives. For ordinary people, it is safe.

When the sound of the piano stopped, he woke up happily, looked at Wang Yan who was still drunk next to him, and looked at the woman in black who was sitting quietly with some surprise. Happy has never seen someone who can play vocal music to such a level, especially someone who can let down his guard and indulge in it even if he is an elite of the dragon group.

She is not an ordinary person, let alone an ordinary singer. It was a happy judgment, and he believed that the woman in black was absolutely unusual.

Gradually, the people who were addicted to the sound of the piano came to their senses, and their faces showed expressions of amazement, and they couldn't stop marveling at the beautiful sound of the piano.

"Alas, Miss Lihua's piano skills are becoming more and more exquisite, and the aftermath is lingering, and the aftertaste is endless, which makes people not know the taste of meat in March!" Wang Yan looked at the woman in black behind the curtain, with a faint obsession in her eyes, and said with a sigh.

"Miss Lihua, let's do another song! This son hasn't enjoyed it yet! ”

As soon as he was about to say something, he heard a familiar voice from a private room not far away.

"Gao Ah Junfeng?" Wang Yan frowned, obviously recognizing the man, "This vulgar dead fat man!" ”

"Gao Ah Gongzi, Lihua has done her best, and she only has one song, I hope you will forgive me!" The woman in black said slowly, her voice was gentle and quiet, with a slight trill, and she was a little resentful, straight to the bottom of her heart.

"Ah, what a pity!" Gao A Junfeng seemed to complain in frustration, and then said with some excitement: "Then Miss Lihua will hurry up to the next show, my son has prepared for a few days, and he has a masterpiece, and he will definitely see Miss Fang's face today!" ”

Seeing that he was happy and puzzled, Wang Yan explained: "This poetry meeting, as the name suggests, is to let the guests who come here compose poems, and whoever makes the poems can come out on top will get the opportunity to be alone with Miss Lihua, and they can kiss Fangze." ”

I am glad that this is actually a way of doing business in Zuiyue Building, just like modern hype. The more you can't get something, the easier it is to make people crave it.

"I said, Gao Ah Junfeng, you are a shallow guy, a person who gives Mr. a headache in the school, what good can you do? I don't think you'd better take it out and be embarrassed! Wang Yan sat on the chair with a sarcastic smile on his face, and his voice was clear, which spread throughout the entire Zuiyue Tower.

"Wang Yan, you guy, you haven't seen you for a few days, and now you are about to come out again, could it be that you have itchy skin again, and you still want to eat my son's fist?" Gao Ah Junfeng was furious and shouted angrily.

"Phew! That's not just who is shameless, bullying one with three, but in the end he is holding his head in pain! Wang Yan sneered.

"You-" Gao Ah Junfeng was angry and said loudly: "Who is crying, it is obviously you shameless guy who is making a trick and plotting against this son!" ”

"Success and defeat, that's the case, what are you quibbling about!" Wang Yan was very disdainful.

Gao A Junfeng was speechless, and another somewhat shrill voice sounded, but it was Wang Meng, who had a hooked nose.

"Wang Yan, you didn't dare to go out when you were hiding, didn't you just have both eyes swollen by us, and you were afraid of making a fool of yourself?"

"Fart, if you have the ability, let's compare it again today and see who is the bad seed!" This time it hit Wang Yan's pain, that was actually what he took advantage of, but his scars left marks on his face, and he didn't dare to go out for a few days because of this.

"Come on, who is afraid of you!" Gao A Junfeng won verbally for a while, was very happy, and shouted.

As soon as Wang Yan rolled up his sleeves, he was about to rush out, and happily quickly dragged him down, and the quiet voice of the woman in black downstairs also came at this time.

"The two sons are angry, please listen to the concubine." The woman in black paused for a moment, and then said: "The poetry meeting is held by the concubine, which is quite elegant, but the two sons want to make a big deal here, is it because the little woman did something bad and made the two resentful?" Her voice was full of grievances, and pity rose in people's hearts.

"Ah, no, no, no, what Miss Lihua said was abrupt." Wang Yan said apologetically.