Although this strange tone is not big, it is extremely harsh, and it resounded throughout the flower building.

The applause and applause stopped instantly, and everyone looked over, it was a private room on the second floor, which was extremely expensive and represented a status symbol.

There was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe standing next to the barricade, with a beard on his face, his hands behind his back, sneering again and again, and he looked like he didn't take everyone present in his eyes.

This made many people feel surprised, Jiang Yugui, the son of the Jiang family, the tyrant of the capital, can be said to be known to everyone, no one knows, who dares to openly provoke?

Jiang Yugui and Song Ruqing also changed their faces, and the Jiang Mansion subordinate in front of them looked coldly: "Since Your Excellency doesn't appreciate it, why can't you say it, just pay for it afterwards!"

The middle-aged man on the other side smiled suddenly: "If you settle the money in advance, won't my son-in-law owe a favor?" My son-in-law is the most reluctant to owe favors! ”

"Lao Tzu's hands are itching again!"

Jiang Yugui's face was gloomy, and he was about to give the order to do it.

I saw that the middle-aged man on the opposite side suddenly took out a sign and hung it on the wooden pillar outside the private room, on which was a capital "pick" word.

A simple word, as if there is a strange magic, the guests on the floor showed their original looks, and sat down with their fists folded.

The Jiang Mansion in front of him also shrank his neck, bowed, and stood aside.

Jiang Yugui and Song Ruqing's faces turned pale, and then they smiled, as if the matter had been revealed.

Xin Zhuo was curious and asked, "Who is that person opposite?"

It can't be the emperor's private visit to visit the kiln, right? If you play like this, I'll have to treat you today, and then I'll go over and have a drink with you, aren't we two aunts and uncles?

Song Ruqing said with a smile: "Lu Jiu, the son of Lu Shangshu of the Ministry of War, if this person is not as good as us in terms of family background, but he is the top ten sons of the capital and the tenth protégé of the Son of Heaven!" If there is a dispute with him over such a trivial matter as visiting the flower building, it is not good for us not to give him face! ”

Jiang Yugui also lowered his voice: "The name of the top ten princes sounds a little embarrassing, but it is the will of the first emperor, and no one dares to treat it carefully!" The Lu Jiu on the other side deliberately pressed me to build momentum, preparing for the Fengtian Pagoda of the Taiping Palace in two months, he didn't have a lot of time at night, he came to join in the fun during the day, and pressed Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will find the field sooner or later. ”

The tone is not very confident.

"I see, it's just that the children of the princes and nobles in the capital are all over the streets, how did these ten sons come out?" Xin Zhuo asked in surprise, handsome? Good family background?

"The son of the world doesn't know anything!"

Song Ruqing introduced with a serious expression: "First, the family background is innocent, second, for the imperial court forces, third, poetry, books, etiquette, music, and the art of war must be proficient, and fourth, and the most important point, before the age of thirty, enter the half-step grand master!"

Today's top ten sons are all masters of the half-step grand master, and the first-line great grandmaster, it is said that the first Taiping Palace Li Zhiqiu, the second royal Mengyang County Wang Shizi Ji Ligu and the third Zhenwu Si Shui Qingliu are already the realm of the great grandmaster! ”

Half-step Grand Master, Great Grandmaster......

Xin Zhuo's first feeling was that the force value of your world had collapsed? When did the Grand Master become so worthless? Before the age of twenty-five in Fufeng Mansion, entering Liupin was already a famous party!

Xiong Paw suddenly asked for him: "When did the half-step Grand Master become so worthless?"

Song Ruqing's eyes lingered nostalgically on the bear's paw for a moment before she smiled: "This girl doesn't know anything, have you ever heard of the green rain in the twenty-fifth year of the Heavenly Grant?"

Xiong Paw thought for a while and said: "That is, last year, of course I know, that green rain fell for seven days, and it is said that not only the entire land of the eighteen states of the Great Zhou, but also Nanli, Dongyi, the Western Regions and the Northern Cang, all human dwellings, where the sun and the moon shine, are falling!"

Song Ruqing opened the folding fan with a "bang": "According to the old heavenly master of Qin Tianjian, the stars are displaced, the twenty-eight stars are aligned, and there are hidden immortals in the deep mountains and rivers who lead the heavens and the earth to roar from the sun and the moon!"

This is an unprecedented change in the world, and the martial artists in the world are all advancing by leaps and bounds! Not to mention you, it was still six products last year, and it broke through five products in just one year, and I myself was a lake. ”

Xiong Paw thought for a while, and whispered to his own son: "Sister Qingzhu and I are also the little grandmasters who broke through three months ago!"

Xin Zhuo didn't make a sound, he wasn't very interested in how the martial realm was, how the stars were, and he didn't know how to evaluate it, his martial realm didn't need to be tempered by himself, as long as he sacrificed to the spirit.

At this time, the attention had already flown to a gorgeous platform in the opposite lobby, where more than a dozen musicians had just come up, and I was afraid that the daytime Oiran was about to appear.

Song Ruqing didn't see it, and hurriedly clenched her fists at the bear's paw in a fake way: "It turned out to be the little grandmaster, I don't know if the little grandmaster is the concubine or the maid of the prince, we admire it very much......"

"Admire a ghost! This girl looks down on you completely! Sit honestly! ”

Bear Paw smiled coldly, ignored it, and looked over with the gaze of his own son.

Everyone looked embarrassed, and then they all discovered the abnormality on the opposite table, and couldn't help but sit down one after another and slapped the folding fan: "It's here!" I don't know how stunning this Oiran is, what a martial realm? ”

Jiang Yugui even licked his lips: "You brothers can't rob me, it's bound to win!"

"Provincial, provincial, I've waited for an eye addiction!"

……

"Jingle ......"

As the music of the twelve musicians sounded, the whole building was silent, and the female swordsman of the rivers and lakes, Oiran, was finally coming out after a long time.

Really!

As the music became more and more intensive, behind the pillars, more than a dozen slender and handsome girls walked out barefoot first, and then a stunning beauty jumped out lightly.

This woman has a bewitching posture, wearing a golden silk delicate corset, her skin is white and tender like cow's milk, although she is veiled, you can guess the beauty of her appearance, especially when she is holding a sword with cold light in her hand, writhing, exuding a swordsman's sharp coolness.

The martial realm is hazy, and it seems to be deliberately concealed, but the faint aura is very mellow, afraid that it is a little grandmaster?

The surprise of the full house is not trivial!

Little Grandmaster Swordsman Oiran? This is completely different from the weak women in the past, it is simply too intimidating.

"Good!"

Someone couldn't help but scream.

But I saw the Oiran dancing the sword gracefully, and singing like a yellow bird:

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly relieve Luo Shang and go to the Lanzhou alone......"

While singing, he glanced at Xin Zhuo and the others, his eyes were like flowing waves, which led people to reverie.

"Good!"

There was a lot of applause for a while.

Jiang Yugui, Song Ruqing and others thought that they had attracted the attention of the beautiful woman, and they couldn't help but feel proud in their hearts, and their bodies were wandering, shaking their heads.

Xin Zhuo suddenly felt that the Oiran was looking at herself, this is not a man's sixth sense, does she like my statement, but ...... I really feel like this woman is staring at herself!

And a sense of embarrassment, from the heel to the scalp, this poem is not made by himself...... Did you copy it yourself?

The woman's sword dance became faster and faster, and the song became more and more wonderful, and she looked at least three or four times halfway, and finally sang the song, bowed and saluted, graceful and sassy.

The room applauded again, but some people became interested in the lyrics and songs, and couldn't help but ask loudly: "Dare to ask the girl, who made the lyrics and songs?"

The Oiran had already stepped aside, sat cross-legged behind a pair of zithers, and bowed slightly when he heard the words: "The words are written by Master Jiang of the Autumn Wind Academy!" The song was compiled by the slave family itself, which is not elegant, and I laughed! ”

Some people couldn't help but suddenly think: "What the master of Qiufeng Academy did is really good!"

Xin Zhuo frowned, these few masters in the Autumn Palace Pavilion are not very embarrassed, even if they copied it yourself, you can't keep it for yourself, how can I be worthy of Li Qingzhao?

And the steward in the private room on the opposite side of the word "pick" suddenly walked out: "My son-in-law will reward 10,000 yuan in silver!" Such good words are worthy of being written by the master of Qiufeng Academy, who has studied the past and the present, which is amazing! ”

"This poem is not written by Master Jiang!"

Helian Cheng suddenly walked out and said loudly: "This poem is written by the next teacher, and at this moment, I have to correct the name of the family teacher!"