The night of a city can reflect the prosperity of the city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Wuwu wandered the streets, and this time he learned well, taking a white mask to cover his face above his nose. Otherwise, if someone finds out that he is a king, then he won't have to play tonight.

The night market in Kyoto, the country of Dragon, bears a striking resemblance to the Tang and Song dynasties in China. Selling lamps, all kinds of snacks, acrobatics, fortune tellers, and chivalrous warriors with swords. All kinds of people, busy with their lives on this dark night.

Jun Wuwu is full of curiosity about the world. In his previous life, he spent more of his nights in uninhabited forests, deserts, or in the Middle East. It's been a long time since I've felt the prosperity of the world, and I didn't expect to travel to this world to feel it.

"I heard that Mo Tingxin will appear in Fenghua Building tonight?"

"One song a month, just right tonight. ”

"The literati gather and look for bosom friends. It's a pity that I don't have that talent, and I don't know who will get Mo's heartfelt song. ”

"Let's go, it's not bad to go and join in the fun. I heard that many people will be passing over tonight, and it is very lively. ”

Jun Wuwu listened to the conversation between the two people who walked by, and immediately became interested and walked towards Fenghua Building. Mo poured his heart, in his memory, this was a strange woman.

In the Qinglou, you don't sell your art. How many people want to see each other, but they can't. Even Jun Wuwu's gentleman, since listening to Mo Yuan's guqin, he has never forgotten Mo Yuan's heart.

Mo Tingxin appears once a month, playing a song in Fenghua Building, looking for a soulmate, only talented people, can hope to get the favor of Mo Tingxin, a glimpse. But so far, I haven't heard of anyone actually seeing Mo's true face.

The mysteries of Kyoto make everyone in Kyoto flock to Fenghualou.

"Li Qingwu?" As soon as Jun Wuwu arrived at the door of Fenghua Building, he saw a familiar figure.

Li Qingwu, the beauty who was almost touched and cried by herself today. But at this moment, Li Qingwu is dressed as a man, and she really looks like she has the temperament of a talent.

How sad can you be, just like a beautiful woman going up to the Qinglou? Jun smiled carefree, followed Li Qingwu into the Fenghua Building, and chose a vacant seat in the corner to sit down.

"Why don't you see you today, usually at this time, that gentleman, I'm afraid it's already in trouble. The people on the side were talking softly, but Jun Wuwu heard it clearly.

"That guy was carried out of Yixiang Building last night, ten girls a night, and finally fell on the belly of a girl. This kind of strongman, are you afraid? Hehe! It is estimated that he was locked up by General Jun. ”

"Hey, why did the Jun family come out with such a piece of waste? Marshal Jun's reputation was ruined by this kid. ”

"But no, Marshal Jun can kill the enemy thousands of miles away with a smile and a wave of his hand, strategizing and having unparalleled prestige, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talents, otherwise Marshal Jun is here, which country would dare to invade the Dragon Kingdom in the slightest? I don't understand, Marshal Jun has been arrogant all his life, how can God give him a waste son. ”

Jun Wuwu quietly listened to the talk of others, and he didn't have any impression of that father. I seem to have seen him once when I was a child, but unfortunately I have forgotten what he looks like.

Jun Wuwu drank all the wine in his hand, held his chin, and listened to the people around him talking about the strange things in the upper fantasy world, waiting for Mo to appear.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano, which was as light and smooth as a clear stream, came from the compartment of the hall, and the cloud veil hung in the compartment, giving people a hazy feeling, and the figures inside could be vaguely seen.

The hall, which was still a little noisy, immediately became audible, and everyone's eyes were on the compartment behind the cloud veil, full of excitement.

"Tonight's song is a bit special, and I hope you can feel the meaning of this song. This is an immature work, and whoever can find the shortcomings in the field can have a long talk with me tonight. ”

I used to see each other for an hour, but now I can talk for a long time?

Mo's words shook everyone's hearts, and they cheered up one by one, pricked up their ears, and didn't even dare to breathe too fast.

"Here we go. ”

The moment the piano sounded, the whole scene returned to dead silence, and everyone closed their eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the piano.

Jun Wuwu drank a little wine, and when the sound of the piano came to his ears, the hand holding the wine glass froze in mid-air.

The scene in front of him changed, and he seemed to be in the middle of a battlefield in the yellow sand. Ahead, thousands of troops and horses are rushing towards him with an indomitable attitude, containing a thousand momentum. Jin Ge Iron Horse, cold armor sword soldiers, impacting every hair of his hair. Jun Wuwu's eyes widened and he watched this scene incredulously.

"Boom, bang, bang......, bang

The next moment, in the dead green building, there was a chaotic breaking sound, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Oh my god!!It turned out to be a hallucination, and it scared your dad to death. A palpitating voice sounded, and Jun Wuwu got up from the ground, covering his buttocks, patting his chest, and his face turned pale.

I've been hit in the ass several times today, and now I'm hurting again.

Jun Wuwu suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong, stopped rubbing his buttocks, and looked around, finding that everyone was looking at him with angry eyes.

"Why are you looking at me?" Jun Wuwu muttered, "Listen to the piano." Jun Wuwu was stared at by everyone's murderous eyes, and his heart was a little hairy.

"Miss Mo, don't pay attention to this kind of vulgar waste, you continue to play. A handsome boy with a fan in the private room walked out and glanced at Jun Wuwu casually, his eyes were full of contempt.

Zhao Gongzi laughed, the song just now has ended. A voice came from behind the clouds.

"Oh, it's over so soon? Zhao Yuan opened the fan and fanned it twice.

"It's not hot weather, so wear so many clothes and fan it, pretending to be forced. Jun Wuwu sat down with his butt covered, and when he saw Zhao Yuan's stinky fart, he couldn't help but speak.

Ma Dan, scold people casually, don't let you make a fool of yourself tonight, you won't be surnamed Jun. Jun Wuwu originally planned to keep a low profile, but it was not his character to scold or not.

"Poof!" The person who was at the same table as Jun Wuwu next to him squirted out the wine in his mouth and hurriedly left the table, indicating that he didn't know this guy.

Some people cover their mouths, wanting to laugh but dare not laugh, and the description of Jun Wuwu is too apt.

Pretend!

These two words are used vividly.

It was just the laughter that sounded in a few private rooms that made Zhao Yuan's face darken.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?" Zhao Yuan endured his anger and glanced at Mo Qian behind the cloud veil, but did not send it out.

Everyone is focused on Jun Wuwu.

"Why are you looking at me again?" Jun Wuwu glanced at everyone: "He's asking me?" ”

Zhao Yuan's forehead was bruised, and in order to maintain his image, he still looked like a humble gentleman: "May I ask who Your Excellency is?"

"Pretend to be Sven. Sven scum. Jun Wuwu drank the wine in his hand: "Ask me directly who I am, and I will get it soon." I'm a nobody. ”

"Then do you know who I am?" Zhao Yuan said with a smile, a glint in his eyes.

"I know, your father is Prime Minister Zhao Cheng!" Jun Wuwu said. In his impression, the most hated thing is this hypocrite, and the Zhao family and the Jun family are not in harmony, which is something that everyone in Kyoto knows.

Because Jun Mochou's father, Jun Mochou, killed the two sons of the Zhao family, that is, Zhao Yuan's two uncles.

"Oh, then I have a grudge against you, why do you keep targeting me?" Zhao Yuan still didn't lose his temper.

"As soon as you open your mouth to scold me for being a waste, don't allow me to return my mouth?"

"Two, don't hurt the peace. Mo Tingxin spoke again and mediated the bickering between the two: "It's been a song just now, I don't know what you think?"

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze.

The scene is quiet again, everyone you look at me, I look at you. Usually at this time, many people rush to answer, hoping to be favored by the beautiful woman, but now everyone does not dare to speak.

In the sound of the piano just now, they didn't hear any meaning, it was more like playing the piano randomly, it was very chaotic, and Jun Wuwu fell to the ground, which made the sound of the piano stop abruptly, so that they didn't have the feeling of listening to the piano at all.

"Since no one wants to speak, I'll do it first. The sound of Miss Mo's piano just now began to be like a warm drizzle, a clear spring stream. Later, it was like a purple thunder on the ground, a violent storm, shocking. Those who are timid and afraid of things will surely be frightened. This is the song of the immortals, as flawless as Miss Mo......"

"I don't know how to pretend to understand, I can speak nonsense when I open my eyes, and I deserve to be the kind of Zhao family. Jun Wuwu said in a strange voice. Even if you pat yourself on the back, you still insinuate, which is tolerable or unbearable.

"So, you understand very well?" Zhao Yuan looked at with a dark face

Jun Wuwu, this guy with a mask, seems to be having trouble with him.

"Average, a little better than you. "Jun Wuwu looks like people want to beat him when they see it.

"Tell me about it, then. Zhao Yuan clasped his hands on his chest, and he really wanted to hear a reason.

"Miss Mo's piano sound is amazing, didn't you see it just now? It almost scared me to pee. Jun Wuwu smiled: "In short, two words, very powerful." But ......"

Hearing Jun Wuwu's words, many people laughed. He was almost scared to pee, and it seemed like an honor to him.

"It's as simple as that? Miss Mo's piano is very powerful, we all know it. Is this an evaluation?" Zhao Yuan said.

"You're such a bad person, I didn't finish my words, and I interjected indiscriminately. ”

"Then you say. ”

However, Miss Mo's piano voice lacks one of the most important breaths, and it is not perfect. Yes, it's just not perfect, after all, it didn't scare me to pee, bad review. Jun nodded carelessly, looking like I knew very well.

"Hahahaha...... Did you hear it, he actually said that Miss Mo's piano was missing the most important thing, and it was the most unfunny joke I have heard this year. I don't think this guy understands music at all, and he dares to comment on Miss Mo's music indiscriminately. ”

Seeing Jun's worry-free appearance, the entire Fenghualou people laughed. They couldn't tell why, this guy in a mask was not perfect.

"It's true that this song is not perfect, but I am a fan of it, and I wonder if Childe can tell me what is not perfect? Mo said with a heartfelt voice.

As soon as Mo opened his mouth, the laughter of the entire Fenghualou stopped abruptly, and everyone's faces turned red. As soon as they laughed, they were slapped in the face by Mo, which embarrassed them.

"Actually, I just heard that Miss Mo's song is inadequate, but this song is precisely because of its imperfect defects that it becomes more precious. Zhao Yuan said calmly.

"Yo he? People are shameless, and the world is invincible. It is said that Prime Minister Zhao Cheng will be a sycophant, and sure enough, 'the tiger father has no dog son'. Jun Wuwu's tone was full of mockery: "Then tell me, where is the song not perfect." ”

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