At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and two men walked in and glanced at the people in the private room.

"I don't know that it's the son who sang the song?" One of the men asked.

"What's wrong? Aren't you singing well?" Yue Qingning asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Childe misunderstood. When my master heard such a majestic song, he was very impressed by his son's talent, and wanted to invite him to sit in heaven and earth." The man said immediately.

"Heaven and earth?" Yue Qingning glanced at Zhang Huaishi in confusion.

"That is the most noble place in this Wanhualou, and only people of prominent status can go up to it. Brother Mei go quickly, maybe you can meet a nobleman." Zhang Huaishi hurriedly said.

"I see, okay. Lead the way." Yue Qingning waved his hand and said with a smile.

Chu Hanye stood up, held her up, and said, "I'll go with you!"

"I'm sorry, this son, my master only asks the son who sings and sings." The comer said.

"Then go back and tell your master, he will go, I will go, he will not go, I will not go." Yue Qingning arched her hand at the two, and then went to hug the woman next to her, and said with a smile, "Come on, come on, let's continue drinking."

The two men who came to invite Yue Qingning hesitated for a moment, and then said to Chu Hanye, "Then this son will go together."

Chu Hanye snorted coldly, if he wanted to go, no one could stop him.

Yue Qingning then pulled Chu Hanye, staggered and followed the two to the innermost hall, and then went up to the second floor.

The décor is magnificent, with soft carpets on the floor.

A group of beautiful women ran and frolicked barefoot on it, teasing the passing guests. There is a sink next to the corridor, where there is a slow flow of fine wine, only a glass is needed, and you can scoop a scoop of fine wine to drink anytime and anywhere.

"Wine and beauty, give and take, heaven and earth, worthy of the name." Yue Qingning exclaimed.

"I don't know the name of Childe?" A middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe stood up from a private room and bowed his hand at Yue Qingning.

Yue Qingning hurriedly replied: "Don't dare, in Xia Mei Jiechao, dare to ask Brother Tai what ...... is."

The man hurriedly said, "Wanhualou Grandstand Zhou Xin."

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time." Yue Qingning bowed his hand and smiled politely.

Chu Hanye pursed his lips, what he said was really false.

"I heard Brother Mei sing a song, which made me feel empathy, so I asked Brother Mei to talk about it. You can't blame it for being abrupt, right?" Zhou Xin asked with a smile.

Yue Qingning hurriedly shook his head: "Where, it is an honor to be invited to the stands of Wanhualou."

"Inside, please." Zhou Xin smiled and invited the two into the inner room.

Yue Qingning and Chu Hanye entered the private room, and saw that there were only two women here, with excellent appearances, and at a glance, they knew that they were the top artists in this Wanhua Building.

"I don't know why Brother Zhou invited us here?" After Yue Qingning sat down, he asked Zhou Xin.

Zhou Xin smiled and said, "I just heard about Brother Tai's song, and I was shocked, so I want to ask who made this poem?"

"Yes..... Li Taibai." Yue Qingning hesitated for a moment and reported the name of the poet immortal.

Zhou Xin was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "I don't know who this Li Taibai is?"

Yue Qingning didn't know how to answer at this moment, so she could only look at Chu Hanye beside her

Chu Hanye also looked at her curiously, and it was not difficult to see from his eyes that he was also very curious about who Li Taibai was, and he could write such a majestic poem.

"It's an old friend of mine, and he's been dead for years." Yue Qingning had to find an excuse.

"Deceased? This..... It's a shame. It's a pity that Brother Taibai has such an amazing talent, but he can't let the world know about it." Zhou Xin shook his head with some regret.

Yue Qingning rolled her eyes, Li Taibai is very famous, not only when he was born, but even after dying for thousands of years, he is still recited endlessly, he is still a pity?

Then the other poets really wanted that piece of tofu to die.

"I wonder if Brother Mei can write down this poem and let Zhou hang it in this Wanhualou so that the world can read it?" Zhou Xin immediately asked.

When Yue Qing Ning heard this, he immediately said, "Okay, this is a good idea."

She doesn't care, anyway, it's a plagiarized poem, if it can be related to the shopkeeper of this Wanhualou, it's worth the money.

Zhou Xin immediately asked the two women to study ink and lay paper, and then asked Yue Qingning to write.

Yue Qingning took the pen and wanted to start, but she didn't feel good.

This is a poem to be hung out for many people to enjoy, although her cursive writing is not bad, but it is not to the extent that people can appreciate it.

If only with her calligraphy. I wrote this article about the words that will be passed on to people, and I feel that there is always something shortcoming.

"Here you go." Yue Qingning pushed the brush to Chu Hanye on the side.

Zhou Xin looked at Chu Hanye differently, and Yue Qingning hurriedly explained, "My calligraphy is not good, so let my friend come."

Zhou Xin nodded, Yue Qingning was self-aware, and he didn't draw a snake, so he pushed the boat down the river and asked Chu Hanye to write.

Chu Hanye took the brush, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You write the whole poem again, lest I make a mistake."

Yue Qingning nodded, took another one by herself, and wrote cursive writing next to it

Chu Hanye read a sentence and wrote a sentence, his font was like a shocking dragon, flowing smoothly. One after another smart words jumped on the paper, and they were connected with the top and bottom, like thousands of troops, rushing forward.

When Yue Qingning finished writing and closing the pen, he also followed the pen, almost at the same time.

"Good!" Zhou Xin immediately exclaimed.

Chu Hanye's calligraphy is rare in the world, and he feels that he has lost his eyes.

Yue Qingning smiled at him, she knew that Chu Hanye would definitely be able to write a good hand.

Chu Hanye thought about it, and then added a line of words at the end of the poem: Li Taibai's inscription.

Zhou Xin took this pair of calligraphy and exclaimed: "Today, there are no more than five fingers that can write such wild grass. As far as I know, the wild king Chu Hanye has such attainments."

After he finished speaking, a pair of eyes looked at Chu Hanye's body for a while.

Such a handsome man, with such good calligraphy, Zhou Xin is not a fool, he immediately guessed one or two, and bowed slightly.

"Who is the master of Wanhua Tower?" Chu Hanye pinched his sleeves and asked indifferently.

"I don't know the little ones, but they do what they are told." Zhou Xin saw that Chu Hanye was so calm and relaxed, and he was indifferently domineering, and he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and even changed his claim.

Chu Hanye stood up and said to Zhou Xin: "This king doesn't like this kind of answer, give you three days, whether you inquire privately or report to the top, in short, you have to let this king know the master of Wanhualou." Otherwise, this Wanhua Building will not need to be opened, and it will simply be regarded as a funeral flower building."

"The little one understands." Zhou Xin said respectfully.

Yue Qingning said with some dissatisfaction, "I haven't played enough, why did you reveal your identity?"

When Chu Hanye heard this, he looked at Zhou Xin: "Tell her, why did this king reveal his identity?"

Zhou Xinyan had to laugh and said, "Everyone in the world knows that beauty is not as good as Chu, and beauty is not as good as Xiru. The appearance of the wild king will attract people everywhere, and the little one who has seen many handsome people is less than one or two ten-thousandths of the wild king."

This fart was shot very well, the corners of Chu Hanye's mouth hooked, and he looked at Yue Qingning with a smug expression.

"Ah! I miscalculated, I wouldn't have taken him out to play if I knew I wouldn't have taken him out." Only then did Yue Qingning understand that Chu Hanye was too handsome and had a disadvantage, that is, it was easy to expose his identity.

"If you don't let me write calligraphy, maybe I'll be able to keep it a secret. You brought it all upon yourself." Chu Hanye sensed the thoughts in Yue Qingning's heart and immediately said.

Yue Qingning bowed slightly, this is true, she didn't know that Chu Hanye's calligraphy was so powerful beforehand.

Now that the exposure is exposed, it's useless to say anything.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, I wonder if we have VIP treatment?" Yue Qingning said, "If there is, we will come often in the future."

Zhou Xin glanced at Chu Hanye, with a smile on his face, but he resisted in his heart.

This living Hades is not easy to entertain, this time it is a good reception, but I dare not guarantee that it will be good next time. If you anger this living Hades, it will be Wanhualou who will suffer at that time.

If he kills one or two people in Wanhualou, who else will dare to come to Wanhualou to play in the future?

"What do you say?" Chu Hanye raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Zhou Xin unkindly and said.

Zhou Xin immediately smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask? The wild king and this brother can come whenever they want, and they are treated like VIPs, and they don't charge any fees."

"Really?" Yue Qingning was overjoyed, her eyes blinked, there will be a place to eat, drink and have fun for free in the future.

Under the pressure of Chu Hanye, Zhou Xin had no choice but to take two hot stamping invitations with black and gold edges

This is the VIP invitation card of Wanhualou, anyone who has this kind of invitation can enter and exit Wanhualou at will without spending a penny. In addition to competing for the first night of the beauty and gambling, it is usually not charged at all to find a woman to accompany Ruo to eat wine and food.

This kind of treatment, even in this capital, few people can have.

But Zhou Xin had to take out two on this day, which is really a wild king that cannot be offended.

Yue Qingning borrowed Chu Hanye's east wind this time, and she was so happy to get such an invitation.

Chu Hanye glanced at the night outside the window and said, "It's not early, let's go back."

Yue Qingning glanced at the two beauties beside her, and said with pity, "There are still beautiful women here!"

"Next time." Chu Hanye said with a calm face.

Yue Qingning had no choice but to say, "Okay, come back next time."

Zhou Xin immediately wanted to send the two away, but Chu Hanye said to him, "You don't need to send it, don't let others know that this king has been here."

Zhou Xin looked at the two women in the private room and nodded knowingly.

Chu Hanye pulled Yue Qingning with one hand, and walked out, he gritted his teeth, his face was a little dark.

As soon as they left, the two women breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that the wild king would also come to this Wanhualou one day." One of the women said.

"If he knows who we are, I'm afraid he'll kill us." Another woman said.

Zhou Xin said in a deep voice: "In the future, you should not pick up guests too often, this wild king doesn't know when he will come next time."

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