When it was getting late, Ling Muyun simply ate some food, and suddenly heard the sound of a piano outside the courtyard.

It's not Ji Qin.

Since Tu Shan saw the so-called exotic customs, Ling Muyun has not done the Yaxing of listening to music for a long time.

The sound of the piano aroused the restlessness in his heart.

Jia Nianxi is not interested in listening to music in the hook column, she prefers to read quietly.

Ling Muyun didn't know what else she had to see after watching it for decades.

So, he fell into a relaxed fit and ran to the hook railing.

The layout of Longdong Goulan is completely different from that of the northwest, and the name is even more high-end: Qinlou.

In addition to tunes, songs and dances, there are also various private rooms for one person to enjoy the music alone.

As for the flies and dogs in it, Ling Muyun naturally refused to miss it.

It's better than a group of people whistling on stage and throwing wine glasses.

Listening to music is an elegant thing.

Ling Muyun directly chose to go to the private room on the second floor, the small table downstairs, how could he have longed for a long time?

What's more, after Tu Shan listened to the music, he doubted that his aesthetics were not only problematic, every time he saw a person with plump and fat buttocks, he would always feel that his appearance was acceptable.

The big teapot leads the way, the warbler sings and the swallow dances, Ling Muyun stepped on the second floor, and the dragon and phoenix dance on the wall pillar are a couplet, which is quite freehand.

"The young man doesn't understand the amorous crossing, and he still needs to sing a song about Xizhou."

Ling Muyun paused for a moment, always feeling that it was Yu Meiren who was referring to himself by name.

Shaking his head, Ling Muyun entered the private room, with screens and tables.

What made him extremely puzzled was that there was a purple jade tassel chaise longue in the room, with pink brocade, which was a little dazzling.

"Guest officer, do you want to be a celebrity, or Jasper Jiangnan? Is it a first-class top card or an idle card? Or is it...... Catamite. ”

"What's the difference?" Ling Muyun was puzzled.

The big teapot was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face again: after the celebrity, it is the family of the official who made the mistake, and Jasper Jiangnan is a woman of ordinary status, the top brand is a person who looks and sings first-class, and the idle person is a person who has not been selected and booked, and the quality is not easy to say.

As for child prostitution, it is to satisfy those who have special fetishes.

The Great Jin Dynasty is a good man, and it is not a shame to say it.

When he first went upstairs, Ling Muyun had also met a few men who were rubbing rouge and powder, with white skin and extremely feminine.

"Oh?" Ling Muyun had a big head for a while, and he had so many words to listen to the music, which he had never heard of.

"You can arrange it, it's not bad for money." After Ling Muyun finished speaking, he casually threw out a silver ingot.

The big teapot caught it with a smile: "Master, hand it over to the small one, and you will be satisfied." ”

The big teapot got money, and it was very efficient to do things, and after a while, with a woman holding a pipa and a half-covered scarf: "Master, do you think it's agreeable?" If you don't like it, I'll change it for you immediately. ”

It's just about listening to music, it's about elegance.

Ling Muyun nodded.

"Lord, what's the matter, shout." After the big teapot finished speaking, he retreated.

When the woman saw the big teapot out of the room, she took off the veil, and for a while, the jade was soft and soft, and the buds were waiting to be picked.

"The little girl's stage name is Chunqin, dare to ask what song the son is listening to?"

The sound is like heaven, and it is moving.

"It's casual."

Always listening to music in the hook column, but never enjoying it alone, Ling Muyun didn't know what song to order for a while.

I wanted to listen to the first Xizhou song, but I always felt that there was a poppy standing behind me, so I gave up.

Chunqin is accustomed to seeing merchants from the north and south, and the sons of official families, and there are always a lot of various requirements, and this kind of random request is the most difficult.

If you say it casually, it's very casual.

And he is a geisha, and he can act on the spot, but he can't do the thing of the phoenix and the phoenix.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

"Not bad!" Ling Muyun saw that Chunqin Jade Finger was tuning the piano, so he opened his mouth to praise.

"Swinger." Chunqin strengthened her inner evaluation.

But things always turn back and forth, and he "gently twists and wipes and picks", singing one song after another, but the son on the other side is only listening to the music, and he has never been humble even with a glass of wine.

"Childe, it's still early, why don't I drink with Childe?" For a while, Chunqin had a competitive mind.

Could it be that he looks like himself and can't get into the eyes of his son?

Besides, he doesn't drink, how can he spend the money? Don't spend money, and you won't be killed by a big teapot?

"When you're tired, you can take a break."

In fact, Ling Muyun's heart is a different scene: it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.

The song is a good song, but after all, it lacks atmosphere.

It's just that compared to the three of them, it is not too interesting to drink two glasses.

When you drink wine, you talk a lot, and so do women.

Especially seeing that Ling Muyun didn't move his hands and feet, he actually gave birth to a trace of trust out of thin air.

"Childe, I don't know what you want?" There was nothing wrong with Chunqin's question.

There are all kinds of people gathered in Longdong, and it is rare to wear a far-away costume.

And here, which one is not a Confucian crown? The worst should also be the poor and sour phase of the green shirt.

The person in front of him is dressed differently from ordinary people, and he has the demeanor of drinking, and he is not like a disciple or a well-dressed beast.

"Da Jin." Ling Muyun didn't hide it.

"Oh? Can you pass through Jingzhou? ”

"Well, I will pass Yiyang, so my friend is here, and I play a good piano."

"Go to Nanping?"

"I don't have any plans yet." Ling Muyun shook his head.

Chunqin pursed her lips, and finally made up her mind to untie Luo Shang lightly, and her hair was like a waterfall.

"What for?" Ling Muyun's blood almost gushed out, but he still maintained the last restraint and hurriedly stopped it.

"Childe, don't hide it, I'm the queen of Long Kanghuan."

Chunqin was stopped by Ling Muyun, and she strengthened her inner thoughts, and told her life experience in one go.

It turned out that Chunqin, formerly known as Huanqin, was the daughter of the four major families of the Great Jin Dynasty, "Wang Xie Huanlu", and the Huan Shiqian of the Long Kanghuan clan.

In the sixth year of Taiyuan, in winter, the former Qin Sima Yan Zhen and Wu Zhong led the crowd to attack Jingling.

The Jin general Nanping Taishou Huan Shiqian, and the Wei army joined the army Huan Shimin and others led 20,000 land and water to attack the Qin generals Yan Zhen and Wu Zhong.

The Qin army was defeated and retreated to the city, but he was careless and was taken captive here.

After six years, there has been no news from home, only to know that his father Huan Shiqian led the Hedong Taishou.

"If Gongzi can bring me news from Longdong, I ...... I would like to make a pledge with my own body. ”

In addition to his trust in Ling Muyun, there is also the fact that Qin Lou is pressing, and it won't be long before he will inevitably change from being an artist to selling himself.

Ling Muyun was stunned for a moment.

It's not difficult to bring a message, but this kind of lonely identity really makes people feel related.

Especially what the beauty said, it is even more empathetic.

"Take you away?" Ling Muyun asked tentatively.

"But by the orders of the child." Chunqin bit her lip with her teeth and replied with difficulty.

Redeem yourself, that is Ling Muyun's person, bring a message, he may still have a chance to return to the Huan clan.

But it is still unknown whether he will be able to hold on until then.

The lesser of two evils is better than 10,000 people riding it.

"Big teapot!"

Ling Muyun called the big teapot to come in and asked, "She will only sing for me in the future." ”

"Are you going to take it?" The big teapot is full of joy, and generally speaking, if you buy a geisha, it is a big deal with a sky-high price.

"Sort of." Ling Muyun scratched his head.

"It's redemption." Chunqin added.

"Huh? Master, are you sure you want to redeem her? The big teapot was shocked and continued: "Do you know, her identity? ”

"Just got it."

"Master, the rules of our industry, in addition to money, her identity needs to be guaranteed!" The big teapot doesn't have a heart of contempt.

Ling Muyun made a generous move, and he also had the heart to repay the peach, and said it clearly.

"Do you want someone to vouch?"

"And it must be an official status." The teapot nodded.

"Is it okay to be a captain?"

"Captain? Don't be joking, if he can really be a guarantee, what if he doesn't want to redeem his money? ”

Ling Muyun took out another ingot of gold and handed it to the big teapot: "This girl, help me take care of it, I found Taiwei Zhang to come over." ”

The big teapot's eyes lit up, took the gold, and swore and said, "Master, I will be in this room for you, Chunqin, and only receive you." ”