Liang Zicheng glanced at this Zhu Jian, and perhaps there are many talents in the secular world who, like Zhu Jian, don't even want to eat for the sake of a famous prostitute.

Liang Zicheng watched Zhu Jian quickly finish the dim sum on the table, and he immediately ordered a few dim sum again.

"Thank you Brother Tai for your hospitality." Finally, after eating the last piece of snack, Zhu Jian stopped eating.

Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then said: "Brother Zhu is a scholar, how can he be nostalgic for the land of fireworks and not win fame and fortune?"

"Hey". Zhu Jian sighed heavily before he said: "Since I met my wife on the street last year, I fell in love with her at first sight."

"Oh". Liang Zicheng glanced at Zhu Jian, and then said again: "Brother Zhu, if you go on like this, your late mother will marry sooner or later, why don't you come back after gaining fame."

"Hey". Zhu Jian sighed again, and then said: "Since I met Wanniang, I still don't think about tea and food, my mind is full of Wanniang's figure, and I don't have the heart to win fame and fortune at all."

Liang Zicheng was about to speak, but at this time, the hall suddenly boiled: "The late lady came out, the late lady came out",

And Zhu Jian, who was sitting next to Liang Zicheng, also set his eyes on the high platform for the first time, and his eyes were very hot.

Liang Zicheng also looked up at the high platform at this time, only to see a woman with a light veil on her face walking out of the corridor behind her accompanied by a maid, and in an instant, the noise in the hall stopped, and she looked at this veiled woman blankly, even Zhu Jian was no exception.

A green silk is dyed like ink, and it hangs down to the waist casually. The silver earrings that loom under the hair swayed slightly with the swing of the owner's body.

A pair of Qianqianyu hands holding a guqin. The jade hands are white and slender, and a touch of red is decorated on the nails, although it is viewed from a distance, it makes people have the luxury of holding it in the palm of the hand.

"The little ladies are polite." After the late lady came to the high platform, she immediately made a woman's salute to the many guests downstairs.

"It's the little woman's fault to keep you waiting, and the little woman is willing to play a song on the piano to relieve your boredom." After that, he raised his jade hand lightly, and his spring-like fingers plucked the strings, and the pleasant notes immediately remembered.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

The sound of the piano was accompanied by singing, and the heavenly singing voice was accompanied by the beautiful sound of the piano, which instantly made Liang Zicheng lose himself in it. At this moment, Liang Zicheng knew why this late mother had so many talented pursuits, and why Zhu Jian didn't think about tea and food for her.

At the end of the song, Liang Zicheng was still immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano and could not extricate himself, although he was not familiar with the guqin, but the beauty of the sound of the piano can be appreciated only by the original sense of hearing.

The singing voice is so clear, the lyrics and songs are so beautiful, although he can't understand the piano sound, he can understand the singing, this is a song "Water Tune Song Head" is Su Shi's proud work, I don't know why it is circulating here. I don't know if Liang Zicheng has one of those MP3s, "Water Tune Song Head", which was brought to the secular world by a monk.

"The song of the late girl is like fairy music, the sound of the piano is beautiful, and the singing voice is even more beautiful. Is it worth the trip today?" the hall instantly resounded with applause.

"The late girl's piano sound is refined and refined."

Zhu Jian raised his head and looked at the figure on the high platform with his eyes stupid, since Zhu Jian saw Wan Niang, his heart was her shadow, and Wan Niang's appearance was already the most beautiful woman in his life experience.

Since then, he has been running to Yihong Courtyard every three or five days, poetry and songs, he is no longer interested, and he has no interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But he just wanted to come to see the late mother, maybe the late mother would marry another woman that day, so he could break this thought.

"Hey". After the late mother left, Zhu Jian let out a heavy sigh again.

Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then said: "Brother Zhu, it's useless for you to sigh here, why don't you redeem your late mother?"

Zhu Jian glanced at him, and then said: "I have a problem even eating now, how can I help the late mother redeem herself."

"Hey". Zhu Jian sighed again, and then said again: "The ransom value of the late mother is one hundred taels of gold, where can I get so much gold."

Liang Zicheng glanced at the jade pendant on Zhu Jian's waist, and then said: "The jade pendant on Brother Zhu's waist is extraordinary, why don't you take it to the pawnshop and pawn it."

Zhu Jian shook his head, and then said: "I have already been to several pawnshops with this jade pendant, but they all offered one or two gold."

"This is the ancestral heirloom of my Zhu family, how can I give it to them easily." Zhu Jian said slowly.

Liang Zicheng glanced at him and then said, "I don't know how much gold Brother Zhu needs to be willing to be this jade pendant."

Zhu Jian touched the jade pendant on his waist, and then said: "Although this jade pendant is my ancestral heirloom, if someone can bid a hundred taels of gold, I will take it as a pawn."

Liang Zicheng glanced at him, and then took out one hundred and twenty taels of gold from the storage ring.

"Brother Tai, what do you mean by this?" Zhu Jian looked at Liang Zicheng in surprise, he didn't understand where Liang Zicheng got so much gold from.

"Here is one hundred and twenty taels of gold, one hundred taels for you to redeem your maiden, and twenty taels for your future life." Liang Zicheng pointed to the gold on the table and said.

"This..". Zhu Jian hesitated for a moment, and then untied the jade pendant on his waist: "Thank you, brother."

Liang Zicheng took the jade pendant handed over by Zhu Jian, touched it and said, "You don't have to thank me, we just take what we need."

Zhu Jian nodded, then picked up the gold on the table and ran to the old bustard, shouting loudly as he ran: "I want to help the late mother redeem herself."

The guests sitting on the first floor all looked at Zhu Jian in surprise, they didn't understand how a poor sour talent could have so much gold all at once.

You must know that the price of Wan Niang's redemption is one hundred taels of gold, otherwise the son of Bai Yuanwai would have redeemed Wan Niang home.

The old bustard looked at this Zhu Jian in surprise, she didn't understand how this poor sour show could have so much gold, but the charm of money was endless.

A few days ago, someone was sent to drive Zhu Jian out of Yihong Courtyard, and today he screamed at Uncle Zhu and Zhu Gongzi.

"Slow". At this time, a white-faced boy stood up.