"Yes, little boy."

Master Qin also persuaded him: "You treat Zhilan's injury, Zhilan is grateful, and the extra thirty percent of the reward should be a thank you gift, and the little boy should not refuse." ”

"That's it!"

Ye Xiuyan smiled slyly and continued to show her acting skills: "Since the two of you are so sincere, this son is not welcome." ”

"Little boy."

Qin Zhilan glanced at the white jade lyre, and stopped talking.

Ye Xiuyan put away the bounty and smiled playfully: "Master Qin, but you want to ask about the score of the Butterfly Chapter?" ”

"The little boy is smart."

Qin Zhilan's ears were slightly red: "Qin is embarrassed." ”

"The score is composed by the master."

Ye Xiuyan's acting skills are bursting: "When the master taught me, he once said that if he met his old friends, he could give them away for free, which can be regarded as a complete friendship between them who have known each other for many years." ”

At this moment, she cleared her throat, and a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes: "Since Master Qin's master has passed away, it is naturally okay to give it to her apprentice, and it is not against the wishes of the master." ”

"Thank you for the gift of the score."

Qin Zhilan was grateful, and bowed in front of everyone.

"It's just a tune."

Ye Xiuyan stretched out her hand to help: "Master Qin doesn't have to be polite. ”

"The little boy is really a good man."

Yin Jiutang sighed sincerely, took two steps forward, and made a gesture of please: "There are many people on the stage, please go to the lounge to change clothes." ”

"Okay."

Ye Xiuyan smiled knowingly, and surrounded by the dancers, she went to the lounge to change clothes and remove makeup.

*

Longhu Street.

Four handsome young men and women walked side by side in the middle of the bustling and noisy avenue.

The four of them are like dazzling luminous bodies, without deliberate rendering, just by virtue of their maverick appearance, they successfully attracted everyone's attention to them.

Four people, three men and one woman, from left to right, in order.

The young man on the far left, dressed in black, domineering and exposed, is tall and muscular, and carries a simple and heavy knife on his right shoulder.

The blade is so sharp that no one dares to look at it.

The woman on his right is dressed in green clothes, her skin is as white as jade, and her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and pretty.

is obviously a beautiful and lovely pretty girl, but she is dressed as a man, with a soft whip wrapped around her waist.

There is an undisguised ruffian in words and deeds, with a little bit of badness, which makes people love and hate, and dare not underestimate it.

The young man on the right side of the woman, dressed in a scarlet dress, is stunning and captivating, and has a smile and a smile.

The peach blossom eyes on the top, with the smile of the broken stars, just a faint glance can make people fall into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

Such a charming gentleman, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and a tattered canvas on the pole, on which were written crookedly and ugly with charcoal - immortal and half-immortal.

Passers-by, looking up at the rags and then looking down at his face, all showed expressions that were indescribable.

The young man on the far right is dressed in blue and is very handsome.

He carried a medicine box on his back, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, it feels like a spring breeze. If you look closely, you can see indifference and alienation that you can't ignore.

The astonishing gaze of passers-by fell on his right shoulder, and they all showed a look of regret.

Some even shook their heads gloomily and sighed repeatedly.

For no other reason, the young man had no arm on his right shoulder, and only half a stump sleeve.

*

"Twilight, are you right?"

(End of chapter)