Chapter Ninety-Six: 500 Gold

"The mandarin ducks are both playing in the water, and the butterflies are in love with the flowers. I have thousands of tenderness, who can I be with in this life. After the three songs, the sound of Zixiangqin came from upstairs. Her voice is melodious, and although there is no microphone, she sings a three-day remix.

Wang Yi listened to her voice and felt that the whole person was crispy.

"Red beans were originally acacia, and they were planted in my heart in my previous life. Waiting for the fate to meet, enjoy spring, summer and autumn and winter. ”

......

After a song, the word 'good' came from downstairs, which brought Wang Yi back to reality.

Immediately afterwards, a gorgeously dressed man got up and shouted to Aunt Li: "Aunt Li, I want to go to this Tianzi No. 1 room to enjoy the girl's piano up close, I don't know if it's okay?" After the man finished speaking, he slapped a silver ticket of 100 taels on the table.

Aunt Li glanced down at the silver ticket, nodded to the man, and then said nothing......

Bang, this is the sound of gold smashing on the table, Aunt Li turned her head to look, and another son-in-law threw the gold ingot directly on the table, and it was estimated that there were at least 50 taels.

Aunt Li smiled at this time.

The ratio of gold to silver was 1:100, so it is no wonder that the one who took the silver ticket was not at all welcome.

"I'll give 100 taels. A middle-aged man with a big belly stood up and shouted boldly.

Aunt Li's smile was even better.

"In Xia Zhao Xuanhao, I will pay 500 taels, I hope the girl can appreciate the light, and play a few songs for the piano. A man in his twenties stood up and said.

After Zhao Xuanhao finished speaking, the audience immediately stopped moving, and even Wang Yi sighed at the local tyrant of this goods. 500 taels of gold, even if it is exchanged for 1 grade spirit stone, there are 50 pieces. Although Wang Yi was an immortal cultivator who had mastered the exclusive Dan recipe and was very profitable, he was still shocked by Zhao Xuanhao's pomp.

50 pieces of 1 grade spirit stone is already equivalent to Wang Yi's current net worth, although Wang Yi did not make money with all his strength, and would provide Xuanyuan Wenqi with condensation for free, but he also felt that this wealth was not easy to come by. At least for a while every day you have to smoke in front of the gas.

However, Zhao Xuanhao threw out so much money at once, just to listen to a few songs.

What a tyrant this is?

Are you Yanjing people so rich?

Wang Yi actually wanted to go in and listen to the song, but he definitely didn't want to compare who was rich with this buddy. Wang Yi knew that he must not be as rich as him.

Fortunately, he has another way.

To say that Zhan Liang was an ordinary scholar back then, although he was not poor, he was definitely not rich. And the reason why he was able to enter the No. 1 room of this Tianzi was because he guessed the first puzzle of Zi Xiangqin.

Yes, Zi Xiangqin gave everyone a question, and the question is in this song, but she didn't say it explicitly.

There is no doubt that Aunt Li was also dizzy by 500 taels of gold. Although Zi Xiangqin has been here for many days, it is basically capped at 100 taels of gold every day, and when there are no local tyrants, twenty or thirty taels is not too little.

Aunt Li let out a "eh", shook her handkerchief, and walked towards Zhao Xuanhao with her buttocks. Before she could say anything, Wang Yi did suddenly speak: "The origin follows the wind, especially the sound of a girl stroking the piano." When I see it today, I know that my heart is like a silk entanglement, and I wish to stay together for a long time. ”

After Wang Yi finished speaking, the room was quiet for a while, but after a few seconds, everyone started chatting again, and Zhao Xuanhao snorted coldly and said, "Grandstanding." ”

After Zhao Xuanhao finished speaking, he slapped the golden ticket on the table, and prepared to get up and go upstairs.

At this moment, Zi Xiangqin, who had never spoken upstairs, suddenly came out of the house. She stood in the corridor on the second floor, and although she covered her face with a light veil, she could tell that this must be a beautiful woman just by looking at a pair of eyes.

"I just said that the origin is with the wind, this son, the little woman wants to ask you to go upstairs to talk, I don't know if the son is willing. Zi Xiangqin's voice is completely different from when she sings, but it has a different charm, which makes people can't help but want to talk more about life with her.

As soon as Zi Xiangqin's words came out, everyone's eyes looked at Wang Yi, everyone stared, and the content they wanted to express generally had the following meanings:

Who is this?

Isn't it handsome?

500 taels don't want it? 500 taels really don't want it? Can you give it to me if I want to play?

And what Zhao Xuanhao wants to express is relatively simple, simplified into two words: Wo Ye!

Aunt Li also wants to confide in this kind of feeling, that's 500 taels, what kind of temper are you making with your aunt?

Seeing Zi Xiangqin come out, only Wang Yi was calm, because this was basically the same result as he expected. Why do you say this? It's not how high Wang Yi's literary talent is, nor is it that Wang Yi has any epiphany, but this sentence is a sentence used by Zhan Liang when he was a girl.

The anagram in the Zixiangqin song is generally the meaning of love and affection, and the earth is long. Although Zhan Liang didn't say it directly, the way he expressed it was more euphemistic and poetic, which made Zi Xiangqin's favorability suddenly double.

Zhan Liang in the record is a little handsome, not handsome. Wang Yi is also a little handsome, compared with himself and Zhanliang, Wang Yi feels that this wave should be stable.

"Being able to listen to the girl stroking the piano from a close distance is something I can't ask for. Wang Yi said with a smile.

"Then the boy, please come up. After Zi Xiangqin finished speaking, she saluted everyone, and then turned around and entered the house.

As soon as Zi Xiangqin left, the pot exploded. As soon as Wang Yi took a step, Zhao Xuanhao rushed to the opposite side of Wang Yi with an arrow step, and scolded: "Where did you come from? Didn't you see that this son is going to listen to the piano today?"

Zhao Xuanhao is the son of Zhao Yin, the head of the household, and he knows all the famous sons and brothers in the capital. When he saw Wang Yi so vivid, he naturally knew that his opponent was not a character he couldn't mess with.

Wang Yi now doesn't know that Zhao Xuanhao is Zhao Yin's son, otherwise he will inevitably sigh at fate. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't know, Wang Yi now has King Qing as a backer, so naturally he is not afraid of this kind of son.

Wait, huh...... Yes, you can do that!

Wang Yi thought about it.

"See, but you can get out now. Wang Yi said with his hands on his chest.

"What? Do you dare to let this son go?" Zhao Xuanhao felt that the person in front of him was broken, how could he dare to pretend to be so forced?

A big man next to Zhao Xuanhao immediately stood up, waiting for his son-in-law to say a word to let the other party know why the flowers were so red. And Wang Yi's attendant Yu Wu hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in Wang Yi's ear.

"Hmm...... , Well, ...... you say he is?" Hearing that he was Zhao Yin's second son, Wang Yi almost screamed.

Zhao Xuanhao next to him originally wanted to let people do it directly, but looking at Wang Yi's expression, he guessed that he recognized his identity.

To be reasonable, Zhao Xuanhao's identity is still quite useful, and when he encounters conflicts outside, even if he doesn't know himself, he has to think twice after hearing his name. And those who still don't understand the name after hearing it, then most of them won't have a chance to understand it later.

For Zhao Xuanhao, it is not a very good thing to do it in the Tianxian Xiaozhu. If he had a choice, he would naturally like to surrender without a fight. As long as the other party kowtows and admits his mistakes, and then gives up today's opportunity, then he is not unable to forgive the other party.

"What, now that you know you're scared, if you kowtow to Ben Gongzi now, ...... admit your mistake. Zhao Xuanhao was ready to say the lines he had thought of.

However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was rudely interrupted by Wang Yi: "They all said to let you go, why are you still chattering here, huh?"