Seeing that everyone stopped talking, the old bustard smiled happily and said, "Then Xiaoxiao will accompany this son's bar tonight." ”

Fang Ling slowly stood up, and at the same time glanced at Meng Zhiyuan, and when the three of them walked through the aisle, Meng Zhiyuan pretended to be surprised and said to Tan Duocai: "Isn't this Lord Tan? ”

Tan Duocai didn't seem to remember who Meng Zhiyuan was for a while, but he still hugged his fists very politely and said, "Your Excellency is ......"

Meng Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Down is the shopkeeper of Tianjin Silk Village, and this is our young master Fang." ”

Fang Ling said enthusiastically: "This is the Master Tan Bo Tan that you said from the shopkeeper Meng? I heard that Lord Tan is a master of calligraphy and painting in the literary world of Xuzhou, and he is like thunder." ”

Saying this, Tan Duocai was a little embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "Where is it, Fang Gongzi has won the award." ”

Fang Ling smiled heartily: "Lord Tan is too modest, your temperament can't be exuded without reading poetry and books for ten years, come, I just invited Miss Sun to accompany you for a drink, why don't we go up and have a drink, how about chatting while drinking?"

"This ......" Tan Duocai couldn't help but hesitate, but Fang Ling didn't give him a chance to hesitate, pulled him, and walked towards the cabin.

Meng Zhiyuan secretly said that Fang Ling was powerful, and he became warm with Tan Duocai in a few words, and with Sun Xiaoxiao here, even if he was embarrassed, he would never categorically refuse to go upstairs.

Seeing Fang Ling pulling Tan Duocai here, the old bustard suddenly frowned, but it was not easy to say anything, the turtle slave sent the four of them to a side room on the second floor, and Sun Xiaoxiao was already waiting inside.

Seeing that Tan Duocai was also here, Sun Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, but immediately calmed down, and after the four of them sat down, they poured wine separately, and then asked softly, "I don't know what music the four of you want to hear?"

Fang Ling said to Tan Duocai: "Lord Tan, you are a local, you can come and have some." ”

Tan Duocai saw that Fang Ling was so polite, and he was embarrassed to be restrained any longer, so he said: "Then come to your best "Autumn Wind Yin". ”

Sun Xiaoxiao plucked the strings and sang softly while playing the tune.

Fang Ling slowly tasted the wine, listened to the little song, and thought, whether it is Tan Duocai or Sun Xiaoxiao, if he wants to really do what he likes and let him reveal his heart, it is not as simple as just drinking alcohol, and this is one of the reasons why he brought Song Ying'er here.

After listening to a song, Fang Ling couldn't help but nod his head again and again: "It is worthy of being the top brand of Ruyi Fang, but this music and singing voice is quite accomplished, in fact, this Song Gongzi next to me also likes music, why don't you let Song Gong play a tune?"

Although Sun Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, she still handed the pipa up, Song Ying'er skillfully picked up the pipa, and her slender jade fingers gently brushed it on it, but when this one tone came out, Sun Xiaoxiao and Tan Duocai's eyes suddenly lit up, as if they heard a sound from outside the sky.

In the eyes of the two, this handsome young man playing the pipa was just a play, where would he have any exquisite skills? However, when the tone was light, it was like the sound of heaven, and every time his fingers fell, every tune played, as if his fingers were teasing his own heart.