Chapter 61: The Pipa Girl

I thought to myself: Could it be that they ****** the shadow said to keep a clear head, could it have something to do with these things? I don't know!

At this time, the black-robed woman stopped and then turned to look at me and said, "How about it, do you want to go in and drink a glass of wine, after a while, the top brand Hua Dan of Acacia Building will play the pipa again, her pipa sound is full of stories, smelling sad and listening to tears, in fact, her story is her own experience." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The words of the black-robed woman were attractive enough to me, because the owner of the pipa sound was indeed what I wanted to see, and I wanted to hear what was going on behind the sound of the pipa, why did I suddenly become happy and sad?

Hesitate to go in and listen? Her feet seemed to have lost her control, ignoring the hesitation that remained in her mind, and the black-robed woman entered the Acacia Building, and her feet followed.

Naturally, the shadow followed me, but for some reason she didn't stop me from entering? That's what she said, and the rest is up to you!

When I passed by the two women with handkerchiefs at the door, I could clearly see that the makeup on their faces was quite thick, and their eyes were teasing, but they didn't care about it at this time.

When you enter the building, you can say that the building is full of candlelight, and the large circular empty space in the middle is the hall, with many tables and chairs, and there is a jar of wine on the table, and the empty white wine glasses seem to attract the taste buds of the guests.

There is only one chair in the innermost part, and I look up the wooden staircase next to the chair, and the stairs go up to the second floor, and the second floor has an external cloister and a railing, and the inner side is a dormitory, and continue up the stairs, and the same is true for the third floor.

Seeing this, I can't help but think that this Acacia House is no different from the brothel in ancient times! It's hard to imagine this place being like this!

The black-robed woman took us to this acacia building, and she turned around and said to us, "Friends from afar should enjoy the atmosphere here!"

After saying that, the black-robed woman left, she went out of the Acacia Building, and when she left, I tried my best to open my eyes and observe her appearance carefully, but the result was still so blurry and indistinct, as if she was wearing a veil!

I know in my heart that there is a strange thing here, but what I see in my eyes doesn't seem to be such a strange thing, is what I see in my eyes not what I see in my eyes but an illusion? But the illusion didn't threaten me!

Roughly counted twenty or thirty tables, but few people sat at the table, almost all of them who came into the Acacia Building went to the second and third floor bedrooms, the bedrooms on the second and third floors should have wine, some saw it, blushed, walked and swayed, in and out of the two states are completely two states.

I sat down with the shadow, and the jar of wine on the table was spewing out of the wine, and my index fingers were moving, and I really wanted to pour a glass and taste it, it must be very delicious, or why would everyone who came in here be so drunk that they would leave. Smelling the aroma of wine, I couldn't help but be about to go to the wine jar, but I was stopped by a shadow and said, "You have to control yourself!"

Control! Okay, then control, my heart is itching, and I keep talking about what the shadow said to me in my head, control! Control! ……

Slightly, in a bedroom on the right side of the second-floor staircase, the door was gently pushed open from the inside, and a person wearing a gauze scarf quietly walked out of the door, dressed in white plain clothes, slender fingers, holding a pipa in her hand, the woman should be very young, but I don't understand that this is the head of Acacia Building?

Why didn't anyone go to her field? Or is it not her appearance that makes her great, but her lute sound? But there weren't many people sitting in the hall?

The woman walked down the wooden staircase step by step with her lute, her voice still so slight, very similar to when she appeared, as if she was afraid of disturbing others!

The chair was supposed to be for her, and sure enough, she sat down directly after she got down.

Her sitting posture is very upright, no matter how she feels, she is out of place with this brothel, as if she is the lady of the family who has no choice but to fall here!

The woman didn't speak, but directly began to play the pipa, which was soft and soft at first, like a wisp of breeze gently crossing her cheeks, so soft and comfortable.

This wonderful sound may have been heard by me just in this life, and I felt that it was too late to see each other! It's just a pity that it's my one-sided feelings!

Not long after the pipa was played, she was still immersed in the beautiful sound of the gently plucked silk thread, and a "stop" immediately interrupted the woman's pipa playing!

And I woke up from that wonderfulness because of this, at this time my heart is so angry that the person who stopped, who would not be interesting at this time, is there a intention to stir up the situation?

The sound of the stop was from the middle of the table near the woman, and there was a young handsome man dressed in silk and satin, with a radiant face, and his table was full of food and drink, and he was pouring himself a drink there, so comfortable!

Isn't it a very good thing to listen to such a beautiful sound of pipa and pour yourself a drink comfortably? Don't understand why it stopped?

The pipa girl was neither angry nor angry, just quietly waiting for the young handsome man to say something!

The young man put down his glass, stood up slowly, and then shouted loudly in the hall, "Old bustard, where are you?" Hurry up and get me out! ā€

Listening to the words of this young handsome man, it seemed that there was anger in it, but what would make the old bustard of this brothel offend him?

After a while, the woman who looked like an old bustard walked out of the room by the door on the first floor, she no longer looked young, even if the rouge on her face was thick, she couldn't hide her old spirit!

"Eh, who should I be, why is Young Master Fang so angry today? Who messed with you? "The old bustard has been through such scenes for a long time, and he is quite handy to deal with it.

And this young master who is called Fang Da doesn't buy the old bustard's account, and he glared at the old bustard and said, "What's the matter with you?" Took the cashier and patted his ass twice and left, didn't he? Didn't I say I didn't want anyone to be here with me to listen to Miss Du play! ā€

"Eh, Young Master Fang, you are really careful, Miss Du is not your alone, whoever gives more money than the bustard, I will naturally not refuse, open the door to do business, Young Master Fang will not want to cut off the bustard's financial route, right?" The bustard said that it was naturally not bad, but he had received two pieces of money from others in advance, and he had to do such a thing that did not abide by the creed, and the bustard was at fault.

But through the attitude of the old bustard, it should be judged that this young handsome young man Young Master Fang is not afraid of the old bustard, or that Young Master Fang is just holding two dozen swollen faces and fat people here, and he does not have enough family wealth at all. Or can you imagine that Young Master Fang and the old bustard mentioned the matter of ransoming the pipa girl Du, and the silver tael that the old bustard asked for was far beyond the scope of Young Master Fang's ability!

In this way, this Pipa Girl Du is really the top brand of Acacia Building.

"You ......" the young handsome young man Young Master Fang pointed at the bustard angrily, but sighed helplessly, "Alas! He sat back on the bench at the table, and drank the wine in the glass!