After half a cup of tea, Mr. Storyteller had finished speaking, holding the bounty money thrown by the audience in his hand and leaving with a smile.

Lu Zhan also felt that it was not interesting, and called Xiao Er to settle the bill, but he was attracted by the applause that broke out from the audience, and I saw that at some point, a woman wearing a dark green skirt and a veil was sitting quietly on the stage. The woman held a lute in her hand, nodded to the guests, and then plucked the strings with her slender hand, and a pleasant song began.

When Lu Zhan was young, he also learned the seven pianos and six arts with the master invited by the Guogong Mansion, although I don't know what kind of music she talked about, but I also heard that this woman had some attainments in music theory, and she didn't play indiscriminately. Because the Northern Cold City is located in the border fortress, and the pipa is a sonorous and powerful instrument, the woman's tune becomes more and more desolate and broad the further back, and the artistic conception of writing the Iron Horse Binghe actually pops out under the strings of Zheng Zheng.

Xiao Er, who was called to settle the bill, saw that the guest officer was attracted by the performance in the audience, smiled clearly, and then said, "Uncle is really lucky, this girl who is playing in the audience, but the pillar of our whispering building, Shuangwan girl!" I only come to the stage every few days, and I caught up with the first time my uncle came. ”

Frosty? Which one?

As he was talking, the young man in the audience suddenly stopped playing, slowly put down the pipa, wore a light water-sleeved long skirt, and walked two steps to the front of the stage with a slender waist and a graceful figure, untying the gauze scarf on his face. Harvesting the unexpected exclamation and gasping sound, his thin lips opened lightly, and he sang a soft, mournful, and half-desolate artistic conception of the side plug song.

As soon as the woman spoke, Lu Zhan instantly thought of the last song Xu Miaoyun sang in the barracks that day, and when she opened her voice, there was a three-point image.

But the more he listened to it, Lu Zhan shook his head again and again in his heart, not like. Xu Miaoyun's voice is more direct, purer, and more fascinating than this woman's. Instead of deliberately showing off skill, Bo sympathy.

At the end of the song, Lu Zhan was still immersed in memories and did not pay attention.

Xiao Er, who had been waiting beside him for a long time, saw that he kept looking at the audience, thinking that he was fascinated by the beauty of Miss Shuangwan like those guests, so he found an appropriate time to speak, "Uncle, look, do you want to reward some?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhan retracted his thoughts and turned to look at the audience, where a bunch of guests were really scrambling to throw silver on the stage. Lu Zhan also raised his hand and touched it into his arms, took out the money bag, took out two pieces of broken silver at random, and put them on the table.

Xiao Er's eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle, sit down for a while, and the little one will make you a pot of tea!" Miss Frost will have a good show in a while, you must wait to see it! ”

Offstage, a maid walked up to the stage with a smile on her face and whispered to Shuangwan for a moment. I saw that Shuangwan first smiled coquettishly, and then raised her eyes to the handsome and handsome son in the central box on the second floor.

Unexpectedly received the signal that the woman's eyes were full of spring, Lu Zhan was stunned, and subconsciously avoided the woman's gaze. He was really staring at her just now, but all he was thinking about was what Xu Miaoyun would look like if she wore women's clothes? It must be better looking than these women who are warblers and swallows.

But I didn't think about it, and I was mistaken by others.

Everyone saw this woman named Shuangwan, looking straight at the high place for a long time, before bowing her head shyly, leaving everyone with a back that wanted to speak, and flew away.

And Lu Zhan, who was in the private room on the second floor, noticed the woman's gaze for a long time, and he was very uncomfortable, and he had already lost the mood to stay any longer, and hurriedly went downstairs to leave.

Hahaha, that's right, that's right, people have taken a fancy to our General Lu! Although the author doesn't always praise our General Lu, don't forget, he is also a handsome character who can make a nymphomaniac!