What Shao Sanniang said was very intriguing, Wu Xian was in a good mood, and he didn't hear it, but Ji Chen heard some clues, and glanced at Sanniang quite meaningfully, probably knowing the reason in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Anyway, today's interior decoration is completed, Shao Sanniang also deliberately went to the door to hang firecrackers, and opened the red yarn on a flower sign in front of the door with a bitter face.

I saw a few lines of big characters on the flower card, "Reopening, specially appointed music master Wu Xian, celebrating the performance, listening to music for free for seven days", ho, the word "Wu Xian", written is called a dragon flying phoenix dance, looking at it I feel magnificent.

Snorted a little, Wu Xian felt that such a debut method was really special, but he didn't know how far he could go.

Although Shao Sanniang was very well prepared, and even exceeded it, it was obvious that she did not trust her idea, not to mention Ji Chen, that is, she was clearly not optimistic, Hu Zhengyuan......

Hehe, that little girl actually wants to give herself money, is it really a little white face that people can take care of~ when Master Wu? Actually, it's not bad to really let people wrap it, but it's a pity that that's not what Master Wu wants.

When the pedestrians on the road saw the red paper of firecrackers broken into the ground, they gathered curiously, looked at the two stupid big men poking at the door, pouted, and then widened their eyes.

"When did Fuyue Tower change its theater? There is still a tune, the girls are all good? ”

"Really? Hey, really, who is this martial artist? I've never heard of this name, but also a master of the music world, cut! ”

"This is the one who sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, and he is also specially hired, who comes to Fuyue Tower, will he come to listen to the music? must be a casual singer on the street, and he will be a master of the music world, but in fact, he is not selling ~ meat! ”

"I think so, why don't you take a spin tonight? It's also good to see the fun, this spring garden has become a pear garden, it must be very interesting, please be okay tonight! ”

"Come on, there's no one singing in any restaurant, listen to seven paragraphs for a penny, come here, idle!"

……

More and more people gathered, but obviously everyone thought it was a fun and a gimmick, and everyone retreated happily, Ji Chen's face was a little unsightly, so he hid inside.

It's a shame that this is not in the capital, otherwise I will stand at the gate of the kiln ~ sub, like the turtle ~ Gong of Temorak, it will not take half a day, and the whole capital will be spread.

Moreover, the words that these people said were clearly not to be seen by Wu Xian, a master of the music world, alas, so was the stinky boy, didn't this make me feel awkward?

As a result, he stared at it, hey, Ren Wuxian is good, the expression on his face was calm and everyone said as if everyone was talking about others, didn't he hear those sarcasm and sarcasm?

Finally, Wu Xian turned around lightly, wrinkled his nose, sucked a little, and entered Fuyue Tower, the more people outside talked, the more ugly it became, it was not that Wu Xian couldn't stand it, but he was afraid of dirty ears.

Jin Wuxi is oblique, the remnant sun is like blood, thousands of households are curling with smoke, there are fewer pedestrians on the road, and the door of Fuyue Building is even more deserted, the door is full of birds, and the girls are ready to go.

There is nothing to enter for three days, the girls are anxious, Sanniang is even more anxious, Coke has broken these turtles ~ male, turtles ~ slaves, don't do things without saying anything, the bold ones are still fried with the girls who are wild and have high demand.

Why do you say bold? Nonsense, according to the law of Da Zheng, officials ~ prostitutes ~ slaves cannot be touched casually, and the rules of this industry are the same, so only Huang Qilang dares to rely on his relationship with Sanniang to sneak a refreshing look.

As for Sanniang and Qilang, hehe, people are not subject to this control, Sanniang has now jumped out of the sea of suffering and has become an old ~ bustard~ son, even if Qilang plays with him to the point of madness, he will not break the law if he plays in front of everyone.

Finally, this is considered to be the reopening, and the girls have been holding back their energy and waiting for the guests to come to the door, but it has been almost half an hour, and there is not even a figure to be seen.

"Master Wu, you see, this is not Sanniang, I won't help you, as soon as your brand is erected, I won't have any guests here!"

Sanniang even cleared up the relationship, and complained again and again, saying this to Wu Xian, hoping that Wu Xian's head could be opened, don't keep worrying about it.

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes, gouged his nostrils, and looked in the direction of the gate of Fuyue Tower, and said angrily: "Wait a minute, you are here at midnight, and it is not yet time for the Venerable Master!" ”

Who understands what that hellish midnight scene is, Sanniang should be unbearable, but thinking about the two Suzhou government officials who came three days ago, Sanniang still breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on Wu Xian, and stared at the door in a daze.

Ji Chen looked at Wu Xian with no unusual look at all, and felt a little sorry for him, it seems that he is definitely going to give him a heavy blow now, maybe it is a good choice to give up early.

"Stinky boy, don't wait, your idea won't work at all, and even if someone comes, people are looking for girls, who will watch you, who will listen to your music?"

Listening to Ji Chen's words, Wu Xian turned his head lightly and said listlessly: "Oh, try it!" ”

Try it, right? What to try? Try to have someone come to the door without anyone coming to the door? Try whether others like to listen to it or not? Try your Yaxing in this realm to disturb the guests, will you be beaten?

Ji Chen was speechless, Shao Sanniang's face twitched a little, although the girls usually looked at Wu Xian and didn't practice themselves, and regarded themselves as individuals, they couldn't help but complain a little.

"Alas, he's fine, still try, is this going to keep us alive?"

"Yes, the business of Fuyuelou is getting worse and worse, I can't even afford the best silk rouge with this little silver, he's good, and try it with our sisters!"

"Yes, you see him like that, he still plays music, and he doesn't see any musical instruments there, what is he playing? Learn with our sisters? People and guests have to ask for him! ”

"I don't care if he tries it or not, but there is no silver in his hand, he can't buy anything he wants, and I'm still thinking about taking the little master and backing up the dowry for myself, if I mess with it here again, our ancestral tablets will have to fall!"

"Yes, who wants to mess around here, isn't it just holding back and trying to make some money to redeem themselves, or else they will get out of the sea of misery by taking a rich family?

"My family is a family of eunuchs, although I have been convicted now, but I haven't seen anyone stay with the kiln~ Zili, I have the first share, alas, when can I go out?"

……

The girls are more and more sad, the more they talk, the more they complain, their homes were originally a wealthy compound, and now in order to be able to leave this place, don't smear the face of the ancestors, endure humiliation for so long, no one wants to give up halfway.

But after Wu Xian was messing around like this, seeing that the already slim hope was on the verge of being shattered, and the humiliation he endured before was in vain, who hasn't complained a little?

Wu Xian also heard these words, but his expression was still faint, not impatient, just looking at the door quietly, he was also nervous, and he also hoped that the guests would come in, even if it was one!

Finally, a few figures flashed at the door, and everyone in the Fuyue Tower stretched their necks, muttering in their hearts: "Come in, come in!" ”