Chapter Seventy-Three: How Are You?
"Inexplicable..."Chen Qi said silently behind his back, but he still followed.
The two of them disliked each other and came to the door of the brothel in front, and Lin Chuan and Chen Qi put the piano on the ground. Although this piano has been suppressed by Lin Chuan, it is also very heavy, and it is a little inconvenient for both of them to move.
"What now?" Chen Qi asked.
"The piano has been moved, of course it is for you to play. In a moment you'll be playing the first floor, specifically picking out sad curved bullets! The sadder the better! Lin Chuan squinted his eyes, as if he was planning something.
"What do you want to do? Why do that. Chen Qi was still very puzzled.
"If I don't understand you, just do it, and if you go and call Cinnabar out, say that you have something to do with her, don't let her know that you are playing the piano here, and don't let her see it. Well... Almost, you go quickly. Let cinnabar come to the back door" Lin Chuan waved his hand and walked to the crowd next to him.
"Inexplicable..."Chen Qibei Lin Chuan was confused, but he didn't think much about it, he didn't want to involve cinnabar as well.
"You're looking for me? Now? But I..."When Chen Qi went to look for cinnabar, she was playing the piano and singing a minor tune to a guest, who was a little unhappy when she saw a strange man suddenly coming outside the door.
The man snorted coldly, "Hmph, what, I gave the money, aren't you still singing this song?" The man was holding a chicken leg in his hand and biting it, looking at it and not wanting to be an elegant person, Chen Qi couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.
"You're going to keep singing?" Chen Qi asked.
"I... If I don't finish singing, I will definitely be beaten and scolded by the bustard..."Cinnabar said aggrievedly. "You wait for me for a while, I'll be fine soon, you just said where to wait for me, oh, I remembered, I'll go to you when it's over, we'll see you at the back door."
After Cinnabar finished speaking, he pushed Chen Qi out of the door with both hands, looked at Chen Qi with a complicated expression, and slowly closed the door.
For Cinnabar, sometimes, even freedom is a luxury, she doesn't even have the right to choose her own guests, she can only be chosen.
Chen Yan walked to the corner of the stairs where the door could be seen, and then stood there with a complicated mood.
He was waiting for Cinnabar to come out, and he was wondering if it would be Cinnabar or the man he hated first, or if Cinnabar cared about him, it would have been Cinnabar who was anxious to go to the appointment first.
Time passed little by little, the obscene sounds in the brothel were endless, laughing, scolding, and even emotionless moaning, accompanied by the sound of playing the piano and music, it sounded disgusting to Chen Yan, he began to be angry, he didn't know where this anger came from, the source of this anger seemed to be the cinnabar that couldn't come out, it seemed to be Lin Chuan, who made him do this kind of thing, it seemed to be the whole brothel.
"Hey." Chen Qi took a breath and sighed. He began to feel sad, sad for cinnabar, sad for himself, he didn't know if he could really enter the palace to become a musician, he now felt that his ideal was not important, maybe it would be good to be a musician in the palace, why did he have to fight for the first place.
Cinnabar came out, just as Chen Qi expected, Cinnabar looked hurried and ran from the stairs on the other side to the back door.
"Eh, Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu!"
As soon as Cinnabar appeared at the back door, she heard a voice calling, and when she turned her head, it turned out to be Lin Chuan.
"How are you?"