Everyone present didn't understand it, and maybe even Meng Dongye didn't understand it, but Han Changli understood it and figured it out, and he couldn't help but be secretly speechless in his heart.

What is the identity of this fat man surnamed Li? The woman who can make this wine club play music for the Son of Heaven chooses him as today's honored guest?

He didn't look back, gently wiped the beads of sweat from the tip of his nose, thought about it again and again, and made sure that he had nothing to make the fat man like, but he always felt some inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

When he reached the door of the house, the lady who led the way had stopped, made a gesture of please, and looked at him.

The men downstairs were very uncomfortable, and there were already a few who couldn't bear the loneliness, so they found a few beautiful girls and went to the guest rooms upstairs.

Of the rest, only a few of them were willing to look in the direction of the room, but they couldn't see the figure.

"Please go in by yourself. Jiao Niang said to Han Changli.

"Thank you, girl. Han Changli gently shook Jiao Niang, raised his arms, and put his hand on the doorknob.

Han Changli didn't think about the scene in the house, nor did he think about what kind of jasper person he would see, so he simply pushed open the door of the house and walked in with such a swagger.

With his whole body completely into the room, the lady outside the room quickly closed the door.

There was silence in the room for a while, and the two men looked at each other in a daze, their eyes colliding, no sparks, but no follow-up.

"Really, the country is beautiful and fragrant!" Han Changli couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Following his gaze, he saw a woman sitting in the middle of the room, the woman's appearance was extremely beautiful, at least Han Changli had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

I haven't seen it in Henan Province, and I haven't seen it in Jinan Palace.

In front of the woman, there was a xylophone, her hand was still on the xylophone, and her eyes were looking at Han Changli with a moving gaze.

This woman must be that Yan Lingbin, she is wearing a long black dress, and her sideburns are slightly lowered, as if she is seductive with her breathing.

"Childe?" Yan Lingbin shouted softly, finally unable to bear the silent atmosphere, perhaps afraid that Han Changli would not hear it, she also gently brushed the strings with her hand.

"Huh?" Han Changli seemed to wake up from a dream, knowing where he was at this time, and also knowing that the beauty in front of him was called Yan Lingbin, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Childe has taken a fancy to the slave family, he looks at it so seriously, it doesn't make the slave family shy, and it's not pandering!" Yan Lingbin's voice has a different charm, as if even if he can't see this person, just by relying on this voice, he can make countless men ecstatic.

"Let the girl laugh. Han Changli hurriedly shifted his gaze, looked around the room, found a chair, and slowly approached and sat down.

"Oh?" Yan Lingbin was a little curious, turned his head slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Could it be that the appearance of the slave family can't touch the son's heart?"

"Naturally!" Han Changli looked at Yan Lingbin again, and now there was no impurity in his eyes, and it was clear: "It's just that there are people in this door, so naturally I don't dare to let the girl knock on the door again." ”

"Heh! Childe is so funny. Yan Lingbin chuckled lightly, lowered his head and began to adjust the strings.

"It's the fat man surnamed Li who asked you to choose me. Han Changli pursed his lips and asked softly.

His eyes kept on Yan Lingbin's expression, trying to see something from her face that he wanted to know.

Yan Lingbin's expression did not change in the slightest, she was just playing with the strings, and from time to time she made a low piano sound.

Finally, Yan Lingbin raised his head slightly: "Don't you know the identity of Li Gongzi?"

"The surname is Li, it can make you a little nervous, but you are very young, it shouldn't be today, then it can only be ,......" Han Changli didn't continue, the two of them already knew that they didn't need to say more.

"What about you?" Yan Lingbin also asked back.

"In Xiahenan Road, a scholar, that's all. Han Changli said very neatly.

"More than that. Yan Lingbin stared at Han Changli's face with some playfulness, she was really beautiful, but she didn't let Han Changli fall in love with her: "Your father-in-law is the king of Jinan." ”

Han Changli didn't answer her words, and the atmosphere became a little dull, but Han Changli liked this kind of atmosphere, and he could have more time to calm down and resist the temptation of this woman's extremely beautiful face.

"What does Childe want to hear?" As if the strings had finally been adjusted, Yan Lingbin sat up straight.

"Well, how about a song called "Encounters"?" Han Changli asked.

"Okay!" fell, and Yan Lingbin's fingers had already begun to dance on the xylophone.

When the piano sounded, Yan Lingbin instantly seemed to have changed as a person, no longer the lazy and tired beauty before, but like a spring grass, full of vitality!

The sound of the piano is also very high-pitched, which makes people can't help but want to dance, and in the middle of the song, Han Changli's hand gently slapped on the handle of the chair, secretly matching the sound of the piano.

"When we meet on a narrow road, morality does not tolerate cars. ”

As soon as she sang, the aftermath did not fall, Yan Lingbin was slightly stunned, her eyes only glanced at the face of the scholar slightly, and the sound of the piano under her hand did not have the slightest ripple.

I don't know how many years this song has been sung, but it was during the period of the empress, after being sung once by the sage of the book, there was a gust of wind in the Tang Dynasty.

But today, the tone from Han Changli's mouth is different from ordinary people, but it is more in line with the current piano sound.

With this singing, Han Changli's whole person seemed to be integrated into this song, and he seemed to be one of the two teenagers at the beginning.

"I don't know how young I am?" asked the Jun family. ”

"Jun Jiacheng is easy to know, easy to know and unforgettable. ”

“......”

"The little woman did nothing, and went to the high court. ”

"The man sat down peacefully, and the silk was not in the middle. ”

As the last sound fell, it happened that the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the momentum turned down urgently, and then gradually slowed down, pointing straight to nothingness.

"Good song!" Han Changli came back to his senses, the heroic scholar before was gone, and he had become the sick scholar again.

"Good words!" Yan Lingbin's eyes collided with Han Changli with a slight smile, as if seducing, but also as if resisting.

"Miss Yan, thank you. Han Changli returned with the last trace of fugue will, and he had already stood up and shook slightly, as if he would turn around and push the door away the next moment.

"Are you going to leave like this?" Yan Lingbin was a little stunned, the son of any family would like to stay with her for a while when he saw her, this kid is good.

"You don't have to send it far. Han Changli added again, as if answering Yan Lingbin's question.

Immediately afterward, he really turned and pushed the door, and strode out, without even forgetting to turn around and make another move, and closed the door by the way.

Before Han Changli could make the next move, the door was opened again, Yan Lingbin opened the door with a little anger, but said solemnly: "Next time you come, I will play a song for you!"

"It's not that the girl's tune is bad. Han Changli thought that Yan Lingbin would be wrong because her song was not played well, so he hurriedly turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lingbin didn't listen to his explanation at all, and closed the door directly, I don't know if Yan Lingbin heard Han Changli's words.

The people downstairs were a little surprised, this kid actually asked Yan Lingbin to send out an invitation again, what happened? Could it be that Yan Lingbin had a vivid affection for this extremely ordinary-looking weak scholar?

Without waiting for those people to come up and ask what was going on, Han Changli, who had just gone down to the living room on the first floor of the wine party, was quickly walked out of the hall by Li Sanpang and Meng Dongye.