Mingyufang is a gathering place for famous prostitutes in Qinglou in Chang'an City. At this time, the lights were on, and there were a sound of silk and bamboo and laughter in the yards of Mingyufang. There were also guessing orders in the middle, singing songs and making wine. It was really a scene of music and singing everywhere, and a scene of peace.

When I was holding the lights, a luxuriously decorated carriage slowly stopped in front of Pinxiao Tower in amidst the red sleeves of Manfang. It was just because Su Xishui started singing in this building today, so there was already a crowd here.

Since this is the first time Su Xishui has performed in a brothel, the price of the ticket is unimaginable. If it is normal for this Xiaolou to spend thirty or fifty taels of silver at a time, it would be more than 100 taels of silver. Today, the ticket to enter the building alone costs 300 taels of silver. If you want to have a seat in the flower hall downstairs, you have to add another 300 taels of silver. If you want to go to the private room upstairs, you have to pay 2,000 taels of silver.

Unexpectedly, the more this happened, the rich men and young men flocked to them. From the crowd of people, we can see that today, Xiaolou is probably not just full, but crowded.

Yang Ping and Lin Nan got off the carriage and hurriedly welcomed two turtle slaves and invited them in. Yang Ping thought he was also a regular visitor here. After a moment, they walked into Pinxiao Tower.

Sure enough, the flower hall downstairs was full of people, and the noisy and noisy sound had already overwhelmed the pipa song played by several women on the stage holding the pipa and singing.

Lin Nanshen frowned, obviously not accustomed to the noisy atmosphere here, but Yang Ping disagreed and shook the folding fan. It was really romantic, which attracted many brothel women to look at him constantly, and some even looked at him handsome and slutty. However, Yang Ping was a prince of a country after all, and these women were still unattractive to him. Lin Nan, who was standing beside him, looked like no one was attentive to take care of him because he kept his head down.

"Oh. Isn't this the Eighth Master? You're here too late today. Fortunately, we've left a private room for you upstairs. Please come here." As he said, a brothel came up to him. She looked only 25 or 26 years old, and she looked pretty. Her behavior was very accurate. She was not as coquettish as those brothel women, but she had a more charming taste.

She thought she knew Yang Ping well, but her eyes were lightly passing Lin Nan, and then she fell on Yang Ping, and asked again: "How handsome is this young man born? I wonder which young man is from which family?"

Yang Pingyao smiled, glanced at her chest and said, "This is my fifteenth brother. Today I'm here to listen to everyone Su playing the piano. Don't you want to make her decision. Otherwise, you will feel better."

No one has ever seen the brothel in this brothel, and he can't hear anything. When he heard Yang Ping's tone, he understood seven or eight, so he covered his mouth and smiled: "The Eighth Master is really good at scaring people. Two young masters, please come upstairs."

Yang Ping then said nothing. He turned around and went up the stairs. Lin Nan naturally followed him closely, and the last one was the bustard.

Lin Nan looked at Yang Ping who was familiar with the road and found a large private room upstairs south. He knew that this had been reserved for him for a long time, so he followed him in immediately.

There was no decoration in the private room. There was a horizontal table besides a round table and four round stools. There were two basins of dripping water on it, and nothing else was left. Yang Ping and Lin Nan's entourage were waiting outside at the command of the two, so there were actually two extra stools in the private room.

The brothel turned around and asked a few instructions to a turtle slave, then turned around and poured tea for the two of them himself.

These Lu'an melon slices are naturally top-notch here, but compared with those in the palace, it is a low-quality one. However, Yang Ping seemed to have gotten used to it. He took a sip of the cup, but Lin Nan didn't even move, just looked at the brothel and asked, "When will everyone come out?"

The brothel took his eyes and prostituted him intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "I know where to go. Everyone in Su has the most eyes on their heads. She is too lazy to even give me a word, let alone we ask her. But I guess she should be coming out soon."

"It's true that everyone's style is different from you and others." Yang Ping sneered, and said without looking at the brothel.

The ponytail was so angry that his teeth were itchy when he heard what he said, but his face did not dare to get color bad. He could only curse in his heart: "Things that are worse than pigs and dogs have forgotten to get involved with me the day before yesterday, but now he is a good person in front of others. Bah!"

In fact, people say that women are ruthless, but in fact, men are much more terrifying than women.

Yang Ping naturally didn't know that the brothel was scolding all his ancestors in his heart. He looked downstairs for a while, turned to Lin Nan and said, "I said fifteenth brother, this surname is too arrogant, isn't she? She is so worthy of our hard waiting here. If she doesn't come out again, I'd just go to the backyard to set a fire, and see if she can't come out!"

After hearing what he said, Lin Nan smiled slightly and said, "Why should my brother be impatient? Let's hold back your temperament and wait."

The bustress stood behind her and saw that Lin Nan was not old, but she showed a faint spiritual aura, and she was also calm, as if everything was unattracted to his eyes. This attitude made her secretly surprised. Although this person was not the first time he had seen such a person, it was not easy for him to be able to do so at such an age.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone calling her behind him. When he turned around, the turtle slave was leading two girls with very charming charms to stand outside. She hurried forward and pulled the two of them into the elegant room, and said with a charming smile: "These two young men are distinguished guests, you need to serve them well." As she said this, a hint of chill flashed in her eyes. The two girls were looking at her eyes, and their hearts were trembling and slowly lowering their heads.

Yang Ping casually looked at the girl next to him. At this time, the pussy suddenly came over and said, "Don't worry, Eighth Master, you are absolutely a yellow girl. If you don't like it, there will be..."

"Forget it." Yang Ping interrupted him and waved his hand and said, "You can go out now, both of them... well. Just stay."

"Yes, yes." The brothel stepped back and reminded him from time to time: "You can serve me well."

Seeing the brothel put down the curtain of the fairyland, Yang Ping's expression was indescribable and looked at Lin Nan and whispered: "Fifteenth brother, don't worry, they are definitely not brothel women."

Lin Nan had already heard some clues from the words of the brothel. It seemed that there were some yellow girls in this Xiaolou who were used to accompany high-ranking officials like Yang Ping.

As soon as Lin Nan looked back, he saw that the girl standing in front of him looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a round oval face. Her eyes were pitch black, her cheeks were flushed, and she exuded a shy and gentle aura around her.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a pretty woman in this Qing Building." Lin Nan looked at her carefully, smiling, but the girl kept lowering her eyes and didn't even dare to look at him.

"Bang!" A crisp sound of flesh woke up the lost Lin Nan. When he looked again, he saw the girl in front of Yang Ping crying like a tearful person, with a red slap mark on her face, bloodshot on the corner of her mouth, and half of her face was swollen.

"Can't you hear me when I tell you to laugh?" Yang Ping looked at her viciously, with a look of being ready to destroy the flowers. But the girl just cried and couldn't even say anything. It was heartbreaking to see it.

"Can this bastard likes to play with**?" Lin Nan looked at Yang Ping with disgust. The man he looked down upon the most in his life was the man who beat women. Unexpectedly, Yang Ping was gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact he felt so violent.

When the girl standing next to Lin Nan saw that Yang Ping was so vicious, she felt scared. Her head lowered, fearing that Lin Nan would treat her like this. At this time, Yang Ping said again: "I tell you, if I want you to laugh here, you have to laugh; if I want you to cry, you have to cry, otherwise you have to die!"

His words were extremely vicious, but Lin Nan vaguely felt that there seemed to be an inner relationship between Yang Ping and Pin Xiaolou. While thinking about it, Yang Ping raised his big hand again and stomped over the girl's face.

Swish! An arm suddenly stretched out in front of the girl. Yang Ping was stunned for a moment and found that it was Lin Nan who grabbed his arm.

"Forget it, why bother with a little girl?"

When Yang Ping heard what he said, he felt a little embarrassed. He put down his arm and ordered the girl, "Come here and sit in my arms."

The girl wiped her tears gently, for fear that Yang Ping would hit her again, so she had to learn to behave and sat in Yang Ping's arms tremblingly, but her body was extremely stiff and looked like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Lin Nan curled his lips helplessly, gave Yang Ping a blank look, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. At this moment, a bell suddenly sounded "Dang" from Pinxiao Tower, followed by all the noisy and noisy sounds disappeared without a trace. The entire Pinxiao Tower suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the sound of each other's breathing was not far away.

"Damn!" The bell rang much louder than before, and everyone's expressions became solemn. Countless pairs of expectant eyes stared at the corner door behind the flower hall, waiting for Su Xishui's shock to appear.

With the sound of the piano, everyone's heart suddenly trembled. Just this piano sound seemed to be the sound of the immortal palace in everyone's ears. It can be seen how profound people's hopes and expectations for Su Xishui are, and it can be seen that her piano skills are indeed unprecedented.

As a slight sound of the bright piano as if listening to the flowing water, a white jade-like slender hand opened the curtain and walked into a girl. She was wearing a white veil-like dress, as if she was in the smoke and mist. It seemed that she was about twenty years old. Except for her black hair, she was covered with a white veil and covered with a white veil on her face. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could see the delicate and fair skin on her forehead.

Everyone in the audience seemed to be in a dream. Seeing Su Xishui slowly walking onto the stage, even Lin Nan and Yang Ping, who thought they were countless girls, couldn't help but stand up. This woman is really unusual!

Seeing Su Xishui gently placed the zither she tucked on the top of the table, then slowly sat in front of the zither, stretched out a pair of slender jade fingers and pressed them gently on the strings. His cold eyes gradually raised and swept through everyone's illusory eyes.

Her eyes were extremely cold, as if it were cold snow, and it was palpitations when she looked at it. Just as her eyes finally swept across Lin Nan, somehow, it seemed much colder than others.

Lin Nan was calm on the surface, but he also felt cold inside. At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and the sound of the tune was so fast that when he heard it on the first day of the first day, it was like thousands of horses and troops running and fighting, making people tremble all over his body, and his limbs and bones were full of coldness. The sound of the piano seemed to freeze people's hearts, but I still didn't know whether the sound of the piano was beautiful, but it was already full of coldness.

Then the sound of the piano suddenly changed, the speed of the tune suddenly decreased, and the sound of the piano became even more vague, and it jumped into the ears, like a hundred ants slinging the body, making people feel itchy and untouched.

Just as everyone scratched their ears and supported their backs, and their bodies were numb and itchy, the sound of the piano suddenly changed again, like a peacock spreading its tail, or a phoenix dancing in the sky, which came into their ears. Everyone felt more and more hot and unbearable, their eyes were confused, and Yang Ping upstairs was already demented and held his breath without saying a word.

Finally, an empty voice slowly chanted, and every word came into my ears was not clear, just like a pearl, but it seemed like a sharp knife was stabbing everyone's heart:

Great sorrow, vast disaster;

The short song ends, the bright moon is in vain.

Lush and beautiful city, with green blood;

The green is sometimes exhausted, and the blood is sometimes destroyed.

A wisp of fragrant soul remains unbroken!

Yes? No?

Turn into a butterfly.

With the lingering sounds surround the beams, everyone's heart fell into the ice cellar again. In this place of fireworks, Su Xishui actually caressed this burial song. How could he not be cold and sad?

when!

The bell rang again, as if it was late at night, and the sound of the piano had already stopped, but the sound of the Liang Dynasty was still there.

Su Xishui suddenly stood up, looked upstairs intentionally or unintentionally, but instantly met Lin Nan's eyes. Her cold eyes seemed to pierce people's hearts, and Lin Nan couldn't help but tremble.

Su Xishui snorted softly, flicked her sleeves, turned around and left proudly, without saying anything more. At the same time, the last wisp of piano sound finally disappeared. After a while, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and only then did they realize that Su Xishui was no longer there.

"There is such a wonderful hand in the world. No wonder Mr. Tsai had to cut off his finger. This song is not only ancient, but also now." Lin Nan sighed sincerely, but the waves in his heart were still not stopped. He only felt that the sound of the piano seemed to have some kind of magic that could make people forget everything around him for the time being and get trapped in it.

Thinking of this, he turned his head, but saw that Yang Ping on the side was still looking demented, staring at the stage with his eyes tightly.

In fact, the highest level of playing the piano is to intimidate people, causing them to fall into the song, and move with the sound of the song, either joy or sorrow. Although Su Xishui is just a first look at the path, if she spends time, she is very likely to become the legendary soul-stirring song. By then, she will not only be able to surpass the world of the piano, but also have great martial arts skills.

Lin Nan was still thinking about some legends about the piano that Mr. Yu Xiao had told him, but the audience gradually became turbulent, and the crowd gradually dissipated. Everyone did not make too much comments on Su Xishui's piano music. It was because her song could no longer be used well or not to judge it. It was only because everyone hid it in their hearts. People only had their own opinions.

"The song Guangling is truly famous, but who is worthy of the same age? Su Xishui's song is probably not inferior to Guangling." Yang Ping was still in a state of consciousness and actually said this.

Lin Nan was slightly stunned, "I still have some ink in my belly, but my temperament is..." Thinking of this, he sighed and said to Yang Ping: "Brother, let's go."

When he turned around, he found that the girl next to him had disappeared at some point, but the girl next to Yang Ping did not walk away. He felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't agree, lifted the curtain and came out first.

"Young Master, have you had fun?" Walking to the waist of the stairs, the brothel was waiting there, smiling at Lin Nangou.

Lin Nan was too lazy to talk to her. He lifted the robe and made a leap to jump out of the door. Yang Ping, who followed him, shook the folding fan and sneered, looking at the bustard's stunned eyes, and said disdainfully: "Why, have you taken a fancy to my fifteenth brother? Don't look at what you are. The toad wants to eat swan meat. Be careful of your head."

The brothel was trembling in his heart when he said this. Seeing Yang Ping go downstairs, she turned around lonely and sighed quietly.

She also knew that her crow might never become a phoenix in her next life. Please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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