Chapter 313: Mingyan Qingyin

A few people arrived at the wind and rain building after a while. Another top restaurant in the royal capital. However, the style of this wind and rain building and that Taibai building is very different.

The layout of the Taibai Building is staggered. At a glance, you can see that it is the master's handwriting. On the other hand, this stormy building looks like a place for nouveau riche. However, it is like this, and the wind and rain building has become the favorite place for the dignitaries and nobles in the moon spirit.

The wind and rain building has two advantages over the Taibai building, which is too obvious. First of all, the grade is slightly lower. Let those who have no status but have money also enter. Only money is recognized here. The second is the play. Enjoy. All kinds of fun may not be able to play once even if you come to these dozens of times, and the ideas that are often updated at that time make some gentlemen linger. There is a saying in the royal capital. Into the white clouds straight up. Into the wind and rain, drunk and dreaming of death. It is the best interpretation of the two pearls of the royal capital.

Standing under the Taibai Building. Even Jian Chen's heart can't help but admire. It's too extravagant. It's a pure place to show off your wealth. The most common colors are red and gold. A strong burst of household breath in it. But it is this kind of atmosphere that attracts many people to gather here in an endless stream.

"You're sure we have a place." Ling'er glanced at the iron abacus dissatisfiedly and asked.

Several people looked up. I saw that the stormy building was already full of human heads. There are still one or two positions. I guess I can't even squeeze in.

"This. There should still be a place." The fan in the hand of the iron abacus is constantly fanning. Hide the embarrassment on your face. He didn't know how these people could be so well-informed. They only found out about the day before yesterday. I didn't expect so many people to come today. Wind and rain building does not require identity though. But you need money. With so many people, I'm afraid that half of the rich people of the entire Moon Spirit have come.

"Young Master. You're here. Business is booming today. The master is still boasting about your good management." The steward on one side saw that his young master was coming. Immediately won the fart.

"Hmm. That one. Young Master Ben still has guests to entertain you today, so let's go down first." The iron abacus didn't wait for the man to finish speaking, and immediately drove him away. Isn't this a demolition? And let not let people live. I didn't see the location of my master's friend.

The iron abacus that drove away the steward turned his head to look at Jian Chen. Finding them requisitioned can kill eyes looking at themselves. Immediately shrunk his neck. I felt a chill hit my body.

"Hmm. Let's go in first." The iron abacus did not wait for a few people to speak. Immediately fled to the wind and rain building. If I don't escape, I'm afraid I'm going to be eaten by a few people.

Ultimately. The crowd sat down in a normal position. There is no difference between that location and the position of the commentary. A table. Some chairs. A bunch of people huddled together. No one found out that the few people sitting here were the hottest people in the royal capital at the moment. It's sword dust. I changed my outfit today, and no one recognized me. And no wonder. Who would believe they would be sitting here.

"I said. You can tell who this sound is. It's a little unusual to look at your pig brother." Jian Chen looked at the three of them with a little surprise. He asked. Yesterday they kept it a secret. Say that the sword dust is coming, and you will know.

Jian Chen was a little puzzled. Ling'er. HONG Ying. Ruolin is a beauty like no other. And each has its own merits. On weekdays, although the three of them ridiculed, they didn't look so unrelenting. I became more and more curious about this Qingyin Jianchen, whom I had never met.

Originally, the four of them were also sneaked out. After all, this wind and rain building is still less expensive than the woman in the Golden Cave. But I don't know how these girls got the news. In desperation, I had to come out all of them.

"This girl is from the Ming Yan Building. Mingyan Lou South Desert Head Girl." Iron abacus looked at the excited people around him as if he was guarding against this and whispered.

"Top card. It can't be a red dust woman." Hongying is not taboo. As soon as I heard the top card, I immediately became energetic. Ling'er is even more interesting. Pulling Jian Chen's hand and without saying a word, he was going to pull him away. Since she was a child, she knew that there was nothing good about men who came to such a place. Now she's divided the three of them into those people. Looking at Jian Chen's appearance, he didn't seem to know it, so he patted his chest.

Watch the reactions of several women. Black lines appeared on the face of the iron abacus one by one. What a powerful woman this is.

"Where do you think of it? If it's really just a red dust woman, we can make our kings and four young people so haunted by their dreams." The fat man glanced at a few people. Said disdainfully.

"The king is four young. I think it's the same as the four evils of the king. And didn't one of the four evils die in the hands of Jian Chen?" Hongying burst out laughing. These three people are actually embarrassed to say that Wang Du is four less. It's not to blame Hongying. It's just that the three of them don't give a good impression. In addition to breaking the army, it is quite ruthless. Maybe you can catch up with the four less. The other two. No more evaluations.

On the other hand, Ling'er and Ruolin, who were still ladylikes, were already giggling. Hongying and the fat man are so much fun together. As long as there is a little hint of it, it can be noisy.

"You. . . That's your ignorance. Besides. Wang Yuanjun is dead. Then Jian Chen's place naturally takes his place. There are four kings in the capital. The frog at the bottom of the well." The fat man glanced at Hongying dissatisfied. The tone was full of sarcasm.

Stage on the second floor. There are faintly a few young girls who slowly walked out with the falling flower rain. Petals fall one by one. Pretty pretty.

"Can you please be quiet. Miss Harune is coming out." The people crowded behind Jian Chen's group said dissatisfiedly to the fat man.

Hear the man's words. The fat man Hongying and the two glared at each other. No more bickering. Set your sights on the stage.

Several teenage girls dressed in tulle. The snow-white skin is hidden under the tulle, but it looks even more wonderful. Every girl is stunning. Maybe a single person can't compare to Ruolin and a few people. But in such an atmosphere. And the rain is not inferior.

"Cut. That's it." Hongying glanced at several people on the stage. Commented.

"Big chests and no brains." The corners of the fat man's mouth twitched. The voice was very small. Like mosquitoes and flies. But it was this small voice that Hongying could hear clearly. Before Hongying could get angry, the sound from the stage quieted him down.

Stage. A woman sits through a curtain. All eyes and ears. Eyes, nose, heart. Three in one. Uniform breath. Sit in front of a guqin. Ten fingers gently pluck the strings. It's just an audition. The sound on the guqin is already intoxicating. Let the anger in Hongying's heart, who is about to get angry, also be cleared.

The delicate hands trembled. Ten fingers jumping on the guqin. Between plucks. The sound of a spring warbler out of the valley sounded. Everyone drops everything and immerses themselves in this moment.

Jian Chen's eyes are closed. It's like coming to a valley. The valley is full of flowers. Green grass warbler crying. A clear spring flows through the valley. Take a deep breath. The refreshing freshness of the heart and spleen goes deep into the heart. Wash away the turbidity in your chest.

The cold winter of this wax moon seems to be warming up all of a sudden. As the rhythm of the strings gets faster. Spring is generally awakened. There was a cheerful atmosphere everywhere. Farmers in the fields toil. Children during the shuttle. Carefree play. It's all a beautiful picture. Childhood memories are under the sound of this heavenly piano. All are awakened. The sound of the piano is faint. Little by little, the picture is pulled apart. It shows a different scenery of spring.

……

"Buzz."

The woman's slender hands were gently lowered. On top of the quivering strings. Calm down for a while. All the good came to an abrupt end. The woman looked up at the crowd that was immersed in her piano and smiled with satisfaction. Compared to the last time, Moon Spirit has improved a bit. This time, I can be regarded as having achieved some results in joining the WTO.

Quiescence. After the sound stopped. The wind and rain building, which is lively and extraordinary on weekdays, is silent. The breath of the crowd seems to have become far-reaching. The sound of the breeze blowing through the sleeves can be discerned. Everyone is still immersed in the beautiful sound. Revel in it and refuse to wake up.

Wind and rain outside the building. The noisy city of the past has also become under the sound of this piano. The hawkers no longer shout. Passers-by are no longer in a hurry. Even the guy who was haggling forgot about the quarrel. This moment. The moon spirit's time seems to have stopped. No more moving around.

There is little silence. Only then did someone gradually come out of the sound of the harp. There was a faint look of disappointment written on the faces of those men. Maybe it's the sound of this piano. Maybe it's a memory of this artistic conception. Wake up people at a glance. Smile knowingly. At this moment, there seems to be no distance between people.

"It's ugly." Look at the people who are gradually waking up. The curtain on the stage slowly opened. A young girl bowed slightly to the crowd. The sound of the warbler and the swallow language give people the feeling that it is no longer under the sound of the piano just now. Many people turned their eyes to the woman. I want to see what kind of woman has such a beautiful voice. Hongying also raised her head. Want to see it carefully.

Moment. Everyone seemed to hold their breath the moment they saw the woman. It's hard to describe that beauty in words.

Hard to describe. That's only hibiscus like a face and a willow like an eyebrow. Autumn water is the god jade for the bone. The flowers and the moon are full of national color. Ice skin and snow skin can depict this beauty one or two.

The woman did not shy away from the gaze of the crowd. smiled faintly at everyone. But it's really captivating. The three thousand fandels will also lose their color at this moment. The woman's gaze moved slowly. Try to make a note of everyone's expressions. but stopped in the face of a teenager. The boy still had his eyes closed. The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked. It seems that he is still immersed in the sound of the piano just now.

As the woman's gaze lingered on Jian Chen's body. Everyone's eyes turned to Sword Dust. The simple clothes on the body reflect a trace of elegance and calmness at this moment. Floaty feeling. Like an immortal.

"Wonderful sound washes the dust. The aftermath of the rain falls. I don't feel the valley green. The spring breeze is dark." Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes. Exclaimed.

At this moment, his gaze is opposite that of Harune. A flash of amazement. The beauty of Harune can be said to be breathtaking. There is not the slightest sense of blasphemy.