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"That's not. Moreover, this musician doesn't perform on stage every day, almost this rare time a month." The old man stroked his white beard and said, "So his venue is even hard to come by, but as long as the news of his listing is released, it will make all the beauties in the city come out. In order to see his piano skills and stunning posture, even if he squeezes through the threshold of this music shop and is so bloody that he has to go in and support him!"

Originally, Youmeng just listened to a joke and didn't plan to go to the music shop to join in the fun, but the old man described it so exaggeratedly. Youmeng felt like a big bell being knocked out in a mess, buzzing and endless thoughts flew out, and she felt that the hot musician in his mouth had an indescribable sense of mystery, which made her want to see her too.

She turned around thinking, Lixia couldn't see where she was going: "Young Master, then we want to..."

Her chin raised her proudly: "Let's go, let's see the musician like a god. Let's see how powerful he has, can he still go to heaven!"

But as soon as she took Lixia to the door, she was stopped by a waiter. The waiter looked at them: "Two young men, do you have any tickets?"

Youmeng looked at him blankly: "What ticket?"

"It's just the music tickets we listen to." As he said that, the servant symbolically shook the paper tickets like invitations that he had just received.

Youmeng shrugged: "No."

He said, "We have rules in the music shop, and you can't enter without a music ticket."

Youmeng didn't care: "Can't you buy it now?"

The servant waved his hand and said, "The tickets for tonight were sold out a few days ago, and they were already full and there was no seat for you."

She was in a stalemate, and Lixia leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice: "What should I do, Master? They won't let us in..."

Youmeng took out a yellow gold ingot without saying a word, held it to the servant to draw circles, and said in a sarcastic tone: "I'll give you another chance. Think about it carefully, are there any seats inside? Hum?"

The servant's eyes rolled with the golden ingot, almost turning into cross-eyes, and laughed repeatedly: "Yes! Yes, Yes!"

Just as he wanted to reach out to get the gold ingot, Youmeng took it back and told him to slap in the air. She was proud and said, "Then can we go in?"

"Of course!" The servant immediately changed his flattering face and bowed to spread his hands, "Young Master, come with me!"

Lixia smiled and followed the master to the steps. Youmeng tilted her head and secretly rejoiced with her: "Did you see it? Money can make ghosts beat the ghosts!" Lixia covered her mouth and laughed when she heard it.

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The servant led them through a long corridor and finally arrived at the main hall of Lefang. As soon as he stepped into the room, Youmeng felt his eyes lit up because the interior furnishings were very different from what she imagined. It was not like an ordinary music hall covered with red and green, and was covered with the noisy and civilized atmosphere. Instead, it was arranged very elegantly. There was a circular singing stage in the center of the hall for people to perform. There were three-sided observation stages below, and the spectators were all looking forward to it.

The back of the singing stage is a unique landscape, which is integrated with the singing stage. The pool water surrounds the entire singing stage, with smoke and gurgling water extending to the front of the stage. A curtain of water hangs above it, adding a three-point hazy and seven-point poetic meaning to the singing stage, which makes people feel illusioned and comfortable in the mountains and valleys.

Youmeng thought to herself that this music shop looks quite stylish and can be seen everywhere. Could it be that the people here are really as extraordinary as the rumors?
Chapter completed!