Wen Su looked at the amorous man on the stairs, and suddenly understood why there were good men who said bend. His beauty is seductive enough, regardless of gender, looking at the body and facial features, how can he be an adult man about thirty years old, no wonder Gu Pan is charming in the world. It's really three hundred and sixty lines, and the line is the champion.

"The slave's name is Shen Bi. The two girls went to the South Wind Pavilion, but they came for fun? Although this sentence is pure nonsense, Shen Bi couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw the eyes of the two little girls downstairs looking at him gradually turn from amazement to appreciation.

They don't know what the South Wind Pavilion does, right?

Shen Bi was sold into a small house when he was a child, and in his decades of Hongchen career, he has seen a lot of people. There are men and women, old and young, even if they come for recreation, looking at their group of people always have disdain and contempt in their eyes, as if they are a puddle of sludge in this world, which can be trampled on.

With such pure admiration as these two little girls, it seems that he has seen it for the first time in his life.

"What's that... We are here to... Is it coming...... Susu, what are we here for? Qu Qingran saw that the beautiful man was talking to her, and suddenly her brain began to short-circuit, and she lowered her voice to ask Wen Su in the second half of the sentence, she actually didn't really want to say words like "pastime", after all, she really didn't mean to look down on them.

"Listen to a song?" Although Wen Su has seen a lot of scenes in the novel where she spends a lot of money in the Qinglou, she really can't figure out what the minimum consumption here is when she really arrives in such a place. After thinking about it for a while, it shouldn't be too expensive to order someone to play the piano or something, right?

"yes, we'd like to listen to a song." Qu Qingran replied like this, with some hope in his eyes.

The curvature of Shen Bi's lips is getting bigger and bigger, and the dare to love is for two little girls who are not deeply involved in the world to come to see for a long time? Looking down at the cute interaction between the two girls, which was full of little girl's atmosphere, he smiled and nodded.

Well, don't bring any bad memories to these two little girls.

Shen Bi's few kindnesses were rare, and he stretched out his hand to beckon the two of them to come upstairs.

Wen Su walked up the stairs slowly, she was still a little worried about the money. Pulling Qu Qingran's hand, she asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ran, do we have enough money to order a tune?" ”

I have to say that Qu Qingran is also a little embarrassed, she doesn't know the price here, if there is not enough money to pay, it will be really a shame to lose face to the other side of the world.

"I don't know~ Why don't you order the cheapest one?"

After all, in ancient times, the tunes were also divided into three, six, nine, etc., and some folk allegro and the like really didn't require any skills, and it should be enough to order the cheapest one.

Wen Su also nodded when she heard this, thinking for a while that if it didn't work, she would have to use the master's private money first, and she didn't know if Chao Yue would slap her to death if she knew about it.

Although the two of them are already talking very quietly, but now there is no one in the museum, it is very quiet, Shen Bi is not far from them, originally out of professionalism, he wanted to automatically block the voices of these two people, but this conversation is too nonsensical, so that he can't pretend not to hear.

Worried about not having enough money to pay? Still wondering about the cheapest ballad? Shen Bi couldn't help laughing, he shook his head, turned to Wen Su and said: "It's the Shangyuan Festival today, most of the people in the hall have gone out to enjoy the lanterns, this son has no one left, but the slave can't stand the two girls who come all the way, so this time the slave is the east, please let the two girls rest here, and the piano will come to serve in a while." ”

After the words fell, Shen Bi pushed open a door at the end of the verandah, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture. Wen Su and Qu Qingran walked into the room in a daze, and they still didn't feel a little compelled about the piece of pie that had just been smashed down.

Qu Qingran: Can you still have free activities during this big holiday? It seems that the owner of the Nanfeng Pavilion is quite good at doing business~ ( ̄ω ̄)

Wen Su: It's really worthy of the heroine effect, as soon as you say that you don't have money, it's free. NPCs are so capricious, do you know the plot gods?! ( ￣д￣）

Spit is spit and spit out, free tunes don't listen to in vain. The two of them sat comfortably on the cushions in the house and looked at the decoration of the house.

The elegant décor of the room is quite gentlemanly and dusty, the wall lamps are flickering, an incense burner is placed on the mahogany coffee table, the light smoke rising is faint and hazy, and there is a plate of well-equipped tea sets next to it.

How does such a tall room look like a green building? It's just the VIP room level treatment, right?

After a while, the door opened again, and the person who came in was Shen Bi, different from the first time he saw him, he seemed to have tidied up his appearance, changed into elegant light-colored clothes, not to mention, the original open placket was also neatly dressed, and he dragged a tray in his hand, on which there were several plates of delicate snacks.

The two little girls sat down at once when they heard the sound of the door being pushed open, as if they were not the two of them who had just been comfortably smoked to the bone. When Shen Bi opened the door, he happened to see the two of them pretending to be there to tidy up the corners of their clothes, and they felt a little crying and laughing.

Sure enough, it's just two little girls......

Shen Bi put the snacks on the coffee table and said, "The piano will come soon, and the two girls will try the slave's craft first." As soon as Shen Bi entered the door, Wen Su and Qu Qingran, two foodies, looked at the tray in his hand.

Twisting up a square pastry, Wen Su immediately smelled the sweet aroma of osmanthus, and put it in his mouth and just chewed two bites, the sweet but not greasy taste instantly captured the hearts of the two, and they didn't have time to swallow it to reach out for the second piece, but unfortunately the plate was really too small, adding up to only four pieces of osmanthus cake.

Qu Qingran quickly picked up the entire plate, afraid that Wen Su, who was a step slower, would not be able to take care of Shen Bi, who was watching from the sidelines, she leaned over and reached out, and the two broke out into a small-scale battle for food.

You come and go, the four arms flexibly chop and intercept, and a small plate of pitiful pastries flies up and down, but they keep shifting positions in the four hands, which shows the profundity of the two of them. Shen Bi looked at it with some amusement, it was the first time he saw such an interesting little girl, so he didn't plan to make a sound, until the two of them finally used their knees.

Qu Qingran stretched out his legs against Wen Su's waist, leaned back, stretched his arms back, and the two of them were frozen there.

Qu Qingran had a pitiful expression, and looked at Wen Sufa: "Su Su, ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Su smiled and narrowed her eyes, and replied coldly, "I've never loved." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qu Qingran immediately exaggerated a pair of apricot eyes, and pouted as if he had been hurt by something: "What about being each other's wings?" ”

"You hand over the things, we're still good friends." Not to be outdone, Wen Su accused her.

Compared with the drama spirit, she is also a snake spirit disease.

Shen Bi coughed lowly, he felt that he was about to hold back his laughter and internal injuries. If these two people weren't snatching a plate of osmanthus cakes, this picture would look like they were singing a big show, and it seemed that this time the treat was worth it.

There was another knock on the door at this time, and Shen Bi raised his head and answered the door: "Come in." ”

The person outside the door pushed the door in response, and as the wooden door squeaked, Wen Su and Qu Qingran maintained this confrontational posture and raised their eyes together.

A man walked in with the piano and walked to the pedestal without squinting, and he slowly sat down behind the table with the scorched tail violin in his hand.

The first time Qu Qingran saw him, he felt that his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.

Dressed in white, the robes were dragged to the ground, and the scattered green silk was unrestrained, very casual and arbitrary. Looking at his face again, if you want to say how handsome this man is, in fact, it is not, at least compared to the three male compatriots who are traveling with them, it is indeed not so eye-catching.

It's just that his facial features and eyebrows perfectly interpret what it means to be glorious and restrained, but his eyes are gentle and affectionate, his smooth chin is beautiful, and his side silhouette is noble. The combination of such facial features makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

The clothes are ethereal, calm and elegant, this is called a male god, right?