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Lixia was speechless when asked. Youmeng looked at her with a slanted eyes, feeling embarrassed, and she wanted to laugh more and more. She didn't know what to say to her: "Oh, look at you, what dirty things are in your mind? My thoughts are really impure!"

After her loss, Lixia suddenly became ashamed, blushed and lowered her head, and curled her lips aggrievedly: "I'm just guessing..."

Youmeng curled her lips: "It's not reliable, I guess you might as well go find someone to inquire."

So she looked around and saw an old man selling pears in a nearby vendor.

She strode up, grabbed a watery turbid pineapple in the basket, put it in the palm of her hand and weighed it and played with it: "Old man, give me some pears."

"Hey, okay." The old man nodded happily, while enthusiastically taking a piece of cloth to feed them pears. He picked three or four of them with big heads and plenty of moisture, then packed them into a cloth bag and was taken over by Lixia.

"Old man, I'll ask you something." Youmeng took out a few copper coins from his purse and slapped them into the old man's palm. He asked very naturally, "That's the store... is there something special about tonight? Why are so many girls squeezing inside?"

The old man was very surprised: "Young master, don't you know yet?"

Youmeng was stunned for a moment, and the old man's expression seemed to be so ignorant.

"I'm afraid you're a foreigner?" The old man smiled after understanding, "This music shop has only been open for about half a year, but for some reason, its fame soon spread. It is the most prosperous business in the music halls in this area. Every day, there are many guests and guests..."

"Is it like this every day?" Youmeng subconsciously looked back at the crowd that was still in constant flow, and was puzzled. "But I think many of the guests here are daughters, ladies and noble ladies. Women who come to such places to show up in public, probably this is not reasonable, right?"

"Young Master, you don't know that this is not what you usually do." The old man narrowed his smile and shook his head. "If you want to blame, blame a musician in this music shop who is regarded as a 'heavenly man'. These girls are all for him. I heard that the songs he played were like the sound of nature, as if they could hook their souls away!"

"What happened like this?" Youmeng was suddenly attracted by interest. "How capable can a mere musician be? I have heard countless master musicians. I have seen people who have reached the pinnacle of music in music. I have never seen such a strange thing. Can a folk musician be called a noble girl in the city be crazy?"

There was indeed a bit of contempt in her tone, because she firmly believed that in this world, she could now be called the saint of music, only Mei Zihan was the one who deserved Yangchun Baixue. He was the "Heavenly Musician" and would probably be overshadowed in front of Mei Zihan's elegant piano skills.

"I have never seen it with my own eyes, but I have heard of it all the time. "The old man showed a little embarrassment, and then he smiled strangely, as if he had a deeper secret. "I heard that the musician was a very good-looking young man, quite a fairy-like figure, and had a high piano skills. It would be difficult not to charm a woman's heart!"

Youmeng and Lixia were both stunned. "It turns out... they came so anxiously to see a man?" Thinking of the crazy postures of the women, Youmeng couldn't bear to sneer.
Chapter completed!