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"Young Master, go here." Seeing her standing at the entrance of the hall, the servant reminded him enthusiastically, "Please follow me upstairs."

Youmeng then came to his senses, and walked around a staircase around the corner with him, climbed the steps to the second floor, and entered a room. The furnishings in the house were elegant and exquisite, but unlike ordinary houses, the innermost part was not a wall, but a floor-to-ceiling wooden door that was spread and opened to both sides, hanging a bead curtain, and outside the curtain was a terrace extending out.

There was a table next to the door, and tea and snacks were placed. Youmeng walked over and took a look at the terrace. He saw that under the terrace was the circular singing stage in the main hall, with a black head sitting around. At this time, standing upstairs with a great view, as if he was in the clouds, overlooking the misty dust. Such high-end elegant seats are indeed reserved for the distinguished guests. It is difficult to enjoy without spending more money, right?

Youmeng lifted her clothes and sat down happily, and said to herself: "My man, I heard that there is a very popular male musician in your music shop. Are you going to perform on stage tonight?"

The servant bent down and poured tea for her and replied respectfully: "Tonight is indeed the venue for Master Su. You can sit for a while, Master. The musician is still preparing. I will come soon. Please use tea."

Youmeng asked: "Is this Master Su really a celestial being descending to earth?"

The servant smiled silly and signaled her to look outside: "Young Master, look at the distinguished guests downstairs. Those noble ladies in the upper reaches are all for him. If he were not a god, how could he be so popular?"

"Oh, go and do your business." Youmeng glanced lightly, pondered and put down some rewards. The servant thanked him repeatedly and said auspicious words, happily carrying the broken silver out.

Youmeng watched him go away. When she took his eyes back, she noticed that Lixia had been standing at the corner of the table, blinking her big eyes and looking at her with a silence. She then nodded: "Don't be restrained, come and sit together."

Lixia smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr.!"

In this way, Lixia sat with her and waited for a while, but she was afraid that she would be bored and her mouth couldn't be idle for a while. She secretly reached out to the plate and picked up a few melon seeds and started eating. Youmeng heard the sound and turned around and looked at her with disgust. She didn't say anything. She had always been tolerant to the four girls under her, and there were not many rules to restrain them in private.

Seeing that there was no one else, Lixia said in her heart: "Princess, aren't we going to find a 'good talent'? You said that just waiting for a musician this night is considered selling dog meat with the help of sheep?"

"Don't say that it's so ugly, I just want to see what kind of man is that can charm the beauties in the city." Youmeng exclaimed her lightly and turned Yu Guang to the terrace with a high voice. "I want to know more about his musical attainments compared to the Taifu?"

Lixia is a straight man, and she says whatever she thinks: "Princess... Do you think the musician's piano skills are really higher than that of Taifu Mei?"

"impossible."

With a decisive veto, Youmeng frowned, tilted her head and turned her eyes to Lixia. You must know that Mei Zihan has a sacred and inviolable position in her heart. Lixia was defeated and dared not return it.

"You see, he only hangs the sign once a month. The guy mentioned him just now, and he was half-covered. All the signs were quite mysterious. I guess the reputation of the musician was mostly praised by this music shop, so as to be a signboard here, and constantly attracting guests to support him." Youmeng put the folding fan under his jaw and thought, "He himself may indeed have some talent, but he is a common man in the market. No matter how beautiful the songs he plays, it is just a mere sound..."

Just as she made a disdainful guess, a clear sound of the pipa crossed her ears, causing her to be stunned-

She kept silent, held her breath, turned her ear and listened carefully. The sound came from the singing stage below the terrace. At first, a few shallow sounds were clearer than the other, like smoke and mist. The song gradually brought the best under the finger of the man.

With a gentle prelude, Youmeng felt her mind become erratic, and a lifelike water town picture appeared in front of her...

Yes, through the sound of the piano, she heard Jiangnan!
Chapter completed!