Chapter 125: Musicians also have times of downfall
I gently placed the piano in front of him, turned around and took two steps towards the door, returned to him, pulled his sleeve, and whispered, "...... You promised me ...... "You can't sleep with anyone else......
"Don't worry."
I was a little surprised, and before I could finish speaking, he actually knew what I was referring to?
He added: "Remember to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, don't starve yourself." ”
He even noticed that I was hungry?
I turned around and walked out of the house and back in the hallway.
From the time Han was auctioned just now, my heart was like a stone. Han said that he only sells his art and not his body, but now it is not like this.
It turns out that I really can't do anything without imperial power......
"Sorrowful, why is the little woman's face full of sadness?" A charming voice appeared behind me, and when I looked back, it was the Oiran Chizuki who had just thrown me flowers on the stage.
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Private room.
There was silence.
The wealthy woman looked at Han, and Han looked down at the phoenix.
Since the guest was silent, there was no need for him to say anything. He is a musician, and what he is best at is playing the piano.
The anchovid is worthy of being carefully made by a craftsman, and it is plucked a few times. The strings are picked most evenly in the ponytail, and no matter which part is plucked, there will be no deviation, and the pitch is really good. The material of the stencil also has a particularly good reproduction performance, and even a single note can be evocative.
After Han finished touching the piano and looked up at Liu Jia, he broke the silence: "What does the guest officer want to hear?" ”
Liu Jia didn't answer directly, but looked at him lazily and said, "That old guy is willing to let you take this piano, it seems that your piano skills are really good." ”
Han lowered his head and said modestly: "Fang has already offered ugliness." ”
Liu Jia shook his head: "The kind of trick that sings and plays, it's already been performed, so don't take it out again." You can play the piano with me, but don't insult it. ”
Han: "I didn't expect that Miss Liu is a high-ranking person. What would you like to hear? I can play all night, as long as you don't feel sleepy. ”
Liu Jia held his chin and looked at Han curiously: "You really don't know my identity?" ”
Han said calmly: "I don't know. ”
Liu Jia said: "My Liu Jia is rich and rivals the country, and his industry is all over the world, and he is also very famous outside the city of Yanju. ”
Han smiled and said, "The contemptible people only concentrate on grinding their piano skills, and they don't know these things. ”
"Okay, then you play."
Han: "What do you want to hear?" ”
"I'll listen to whatever you know." Liu Jia raised his hand, lowered his eyes and fiddled with the wrench on his finger. She wore a ring on each of her fingers, gold and silver, jade, and even precious stone rings that had been shipped back from the sea. "If you play well, you choose one, and I'll reward you."
Han smiled without saying a word, raised his hand and played a song of Luanlu's favorite phoenix.
After listening to the song, Liu Jia looked at Han's face, and the desire in his eyes was overwhelming: "You only sell your art, not your body?" ”
"Yes." Han nodded.
Liu Jia sat up on the couch at this time, pushed away the two white-faced men who pinched her legs and beat her back, and commented: "This piano skill is indeed superior. But ......"
Han: "Do you have any advice?" ”
Liu Jia got out of bed, sat on the other side of the table, reached out to take Han's hand, and said faintly: "The piano skills are so superb, but the fingers that play the piano are so soft that there are no calluses at all. In addition to careful maintenance, it also requires a lot of money. If you say that you can get money for good piano skills, then why did you end up in such a place? ”
"Musicians have their moments of despair."
"But your martial arts are also very good, you can go to the gambling house alone with a wooden sword, and win all the thugs and gamblers. But in your hands, there is no cocoon formed by practicing swords. Therefore, you just want to cover up that you have practiced martial arts, so you will remove the cocoon from practicing the piano. When she saw that Han was broken this, she still kept smiling, her face was as usual, and she also held Han's hand with a smile, and her tone seemed to be flirting, "Do you know that I opened that gambling house." ”