"Ouch, I said Mother Yan, did you bring a Taoist priest to visit the Qinglou? It's fresh. In the middle of the first row, which was closest to the stage, a lewd young man sneered at the old bustard. It's the old bustard, but it's Mu Heng who is laughing.

Mu Heng didn't say much, just glanced at this little young man, sharp-beaked monkey gills, it must not be a good thing.

"My eldest son Chen, don't make fun of the old man, this son has an extraordinary temperament, but he is a little raunchy." The old bustard played a round for Mu Heng, and he still expected Mu Heng to throw a thousand dollars tonight, but he couldn't be offended.

If she knew that Mu Heng was penniless and still wanted to make her money, she would have to be angry.

"Taoist priests still have money to visit the Qinglou? It seems that this fake Taoist priest is quite good at fishing. A round fat man in the second row, seeing that Mu Heng was unkempt, he must not be a character, so he ridiculed.

"Feng Gongzi laughed, who in the entire Changguo didn't know that Feng Laoyuan was the richest man in Xinzhou City, and his business had been done in several countries." The old bustard was really a veteran, he didn't take the fat man's ridicule, turned his head and praised him smugly, and no longer paid attention to Mu Heng.

"In these years, people who are either wearing Taoist robes or are monks, who knows if they are some sanctimonious people." There is a table in the middle of the first row, surrounded by three young people, all of whom are readers. Among them, the young scholar at the top of the list was as pale as paper, holding a white paper fan in his hand, and his eyes reflected a light of contempt.

Mu Heng was noncommittal about these words of commenting on himself, and still maintained a warm and temperamental smile. The face is pale like this, it's not that the body is hollowed out by the color of wine, I don't know if this girl can lift it up when she walks around the kiln.

Besides, Geben is not a Taoist priest, but just wears a Taoist robe. Moreover, you are all here to visit the Qinglou, and I am here to make money, can everyone be the same?

Mu Heng's didn't react, as if he had made the young scholar at the head of the table in the middle unhappy, obviously with a strange expression, but he forced out a smile that didn't smile, and suddenly turned around again, became serious, and scolded the old bustard: "When will this Guose Tianxianglou even be able to enter a cat and a dog casually, where is Mother Yan's equal?" ”

"Ouch, Zhao Gongzi is wrong to blame the old body, this little brother is also a good poet, and you will have to communicate well later." This old bustard listened to the words of the surnamed Zhao Gongzi, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, could it be that he was clumsy and misunderstood?

It's impossible, if the temperament is fake, how can you not see it. But today, I rushed him in and almost caused the anger of the public.

Mu Heng listened to the words of this son surnamed Zhao, and he was afraid that someone in the family was in a high position, and he felt superior to others when he said it. Mu Heng is not interested in such people who exude the spirit of a king, and you can't control Lao Tzu when the world is big.

But then the first young man under the main table, with evil in his eyes, saw that the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he was also a character who was not shocking and endless: "I see that the Taoist chief is dressed like a wealthy person, if he lacks food and clothing, he should go to a restaurant or a clothing shop." And the Taoist came to this country to turn into a heavenly fragrance building, could it be that the Taoist chief is the legendary person in broad daylight? ”

Everyone didn't understand what it meant for a while when they heard it, and now it's obviously night, how can there be light daylight. But after a little thought, the whole hall burst into laughter, in broad daylight, the focus is not in broad daylight, but in the day.

The laughter was endless. Mu Heng, who was originally calm, couldn't sit still after listening to this young man's ingenious ridicule, and said secretly in his heart: "Really-he-mother is a talent, this can also make you think of it?" What a proper joker! ”

"Boom." The sound of a crisp piano was like a silver plate shattering, and the originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were also attracted.

Suddenly, the curtain on the stage in the middle was lifted by the maid, and someone in the crowd shouted: "Miss Liu Qing'er come out, everyone be quiet." ”

When Mu Heng heard this, he looked at the center of the stage, and there was a masked woman sitting behind the piano in the dim light, wearing an elegant orchid-colored long skirt that looked even more charming in the dim light.

Needless to say, this is the protagonist of the Oiran incense tasting party, which is held only once a month. can fascinate so many people, and it must not be bad to think about it.

Mu Heng, who has a little understanding of various marketing methods in his previous life, knows that this fragrance tasting will be a gimmick once a month, a small means of hunger marketing. Mu Heng's eyes when he looked at Miss Liu Qing'er also became hot, and the money will be earned from you.

Ten fingers flutter above the strings, and a beautiful sound follows. Sometimes melodious, sometimes mournful, like nature.

The lightness and liveliness at first are like the youthfulness and sweetness that have just been confessed between men and women.

The hurried grievances in the middle seem to be angry and unwilling to centrifugal to the lover.

The last depression seems to see through the cold frustration and despair of people's hearts.

The sound of the piano seems to have a magical power, and the aftermath lingers and cannot be dispersed for a long time. The song "Long Gate Resentment", everyone was fascinated by it, and their emotions also changed with the meaning of the piano, suddenly happy, resentful and sad, until the sound of the piano disappeared, and it was difficult for the people who listened to the music to calm down the sorrow in their hearts.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, and slowly focused their eyes on the graceful figure in the center of the stage.

"Miss Qing'er has good piano skills, and she is under Fu Chengping." Sitting at the main table, the young man who seemed to be the protagonist stood up first to greet Liu Qing'er.

"The little woman Liu Qing'er has seen Fu Gongzi." Hearing this, Liu Qing'er was supported by the maid, and went around from the back of the piano to the front desk, and replied in a coquettish voice.

The graceful posture, a more point is fat, and a less point is a thin body, as if it is favored by the Creator and specially tailored body.

Everyone in the audience stared at Liu Qing'er intently, refusing to miss even a single detail, and a few inadequacies consciously licked the corners of their mouths.

"Today, I can hear the fairy voice of Miss Qing'er, it's really worth the trip, I have seen Miss Qing'er in Xia Feng Wanjin." The fat man with the fat second-generation figure quickly got up from the chair and praised Liu Qing'er on the stage, for fear of falling behind.

"In Shimoda Ridge, I saw Miss Qing'er. Miss Qing'er's song "Changmen Resentment" vividly expresses the woman's grievances and losses, making people feel as if they are in the scene and empathize. The talented brother who was scared of Mu Heng who almost vomited blood also stood up to praise Liu Qing'er's piano sound.

Sure enough, the beauty has preferential treatment, but he almost vomited blood when he didn't mess with him, and this guy is also very hypocritical. Mu Heng saw that this buddy looked like a decent man and a gentleman, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Miss Qing'er not only has the appearance of the country's beauty and fragrance, but also has amazing skills, and she has admired the girl for a long time. Don't believe in the next day, Miss Qing'er is polite. It seems to be a pale young man who has been hollowed out by wine, and he expresses his admiration directly.

"Miss Qing'er, down there..."

Immediately afterward, the sound of praise continued, and everyone stood up to give praise.

Under the bright lights, Liu Qing'er, dressed in an orchid dress, is like an elegant butterfly, with gentle eyes like water, like the sun in winter, melting ice and snow. He bowed slightly: "Qing'er, thank you for your kindness." ”

Mu Heng sat in the corner and waited for the next show. I heard from the little guy that this fragrance can play the piano is just an appetizer, and the main dish is poetry, I learned so much in my previous life, so it shouldn't be difficult to copy a poem at this time, and exchange it for some silver taels. As for the rest of you, slapping the face is just a slap in the face, by the way.

Without waiting for Mu Heng to make a move, the obscene young man who initially ridiculed Mu Heng looked at Mu Heng with ill intentions, and said to Liu Qing'er: "Miss Qing'er doesn't know that there is a special guest in this Tianxiang Building today. ”

"Oh? I don't know who Chen Gongzi is talking about? Hearing this, Liu Qing'er was also interested, her eyes scanned the entire hall, and she asked the lewd young man.

"Well, this is it." The lewd young man surnamed Chen pointed at Mu Heng with a smug smile on his face.

Liu Qing'er looked in the direction of the lewd young man's fingers, and a short-haired young man in a blue robe was sitting at the table. The upright body, delicate face, and radiant eyes without a trace of lewdness are indeed different from the others present.

Taoist priests also come to visit the Qinglou? As if discovering something interesting, Liu Qing'er stared at Mu Heng with ambiguous eyes, deliberately disapproving, and asked quietly, "Who is this son?" ”

"Poor Dao Mu Heng." Although he doesn't look down on the ridicule of these people, he is not a person who is insulted by others, and he shows his identity directly. Although he is not a Taoist priest, this Taoist robe cannot be faked, so he simply recognizes it.

Not feeling Mu Heng's embarrassment a little, Liu Qing'er seemed unwilling, and then said: "As far as the little woman knows, the monks are not close to women, and the son calls himself a Taoist priest, so what is the so-called Tianxianglou in the country?" ”

"It's broad daylight." The lewd young man surnamed Chen picked up people's teeth and pulled the joke just now.

Liu Qing'er heard the words in broad daylight, her eyes were full of questions, and before she could continue to ask what she meant, she only heard everyone laughing, and she didn't know why.

After a little thought, I understood what these four words meant, and I was in the Qinglou, and I had heard the words of such tigers and wolves. Suddenly, the cheeks behind the masked light veil were as red as peach and plum, and the beauty was delicious, and he snorted softly through the light veil.

When she came back to her senses, Liu Qing'er's beautiful eyes raised slightly, glanced at Mu Heng, and saw that his face did not change, and he seemed to be unmoved, and a trace of curiosity rose in his heart: This person is so calm.

Mu Heng's calmness was in stark contrast to everyone's exaggerated reactions, and the little gloom in Liu Qing'er's heart couldn't help but come out, but she wanted to see if this person was really arrogant or pretended to be calm.

Cleaning up her mood, she pretended not to stop the lewd words just now, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Today, the little girl played a song, and she was loved by everyone, and Qing'er was ashamed of herself." I don't know what the shepherd boy thinks of Qing'er's piano skills? ”

Mu Heng saw the mockery in Liu Qing'er's eyes, and just wanted to find an opportunity to open up the situation, and said, "General." ”

Liu Qing'er listened to Mu Heng's answer, she didn't care, she knew her level, she didn't speak, she glanced at Mu Heng a little, and waited for the following.

"What?" Mu Heng's words were shocking, as if he had committed public anger, which made the other men who were still immersed in the joke just now angry: "What nonsense are you talking about, Miss Qing'er is recognized by everyone here, what kind of onion are you, you dare to slander the beauty like this?" ”

"Like, do you know music?"

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Mu Heng just wanted to scare everyone, stood up and said again: "It's really average." ”

Liu Qing'er was also really angry this time, this person was really talking nonsense with his eyes open, with contempt in his eyes, but his mouth was very serious: "Then ask Mu Gongzi for advice, it will also help Qing'er go further." ”