"Ouch~~" Seeing that a big deal just slipped away, the old madam shouted loudly:
"Today is the day when Fairy Miaorou of our main pavilion comes to perform in person. It is a rare occasion in a lifetime. Moreover, although our pavilion is all servants of the Qing Dynasty, all of them are talented and learned. Especially Fairy Miaorou's flute skills are worthy of comparison. It is said to be the best in the immortal world, even the Immortal Emperor is full of praise,"
"If you can come up with a poem that has been handed down from ancient times, it would be a good idea to have Fairy Miaorou play the flute for you all night long!"
"Furthermore, Fairy Miaorou belongs to the nine-tailed sky fox clan. She has a peerless appearance and superb dancing skills. There really is no shop like this after passing this village!"
Hearing this, Qin Changsheng's body suddenly stagnated.
A flute-playing skill that even the Immortal Emperor praised?
Can you still play all night?
Is the artistic atmosphere so strong?
Has the skill really reached its peak?
This moment actually aroused his curiosity as a senior art lover, and he even couldn't help but want to have an in-depth communication with him.
The most important thing is that they are from the nine-tailed demon fox clan. Isn't that the ancestor of Tushan Yiyi?
When his ancestors were in trouble, how could he not step forward...
If the other party has no choice but to fall into this quagmire, he will definitely save him from the fire and water, no matter how many people accuse him!
Qin Changsheng turned around and looked at Qin Shou.
"How about taking a look?"
"Walk!"
Qin Shou's words were concise and concise, without any hesitation.
Although it's a bit unpleasant for my brother-in-law to take his brother-in-law to visit a brothel, he can no longer control the overwhelming power in his heart.
A quarter of an hour later.
The two of them arrived at the top floor hall as they wished.
The hall was already filled with people and it was a bustling place.
Qin Changsheng frowned. He didn't expect this so-called Fairy Miaorou to be so popular.
"Brother Qin, why don't you compose a poem casually, or use the Immortal Crystal Card that is popular in the Immortal Realm? It's so embarrassing and shameless for you to ask me to take out so many Immortal Crystals." Qin Shou said dissatisfied.
This Pinxian Pavilion is so dark!
He didn't expect that the only qualification to enter the top floor was three thousand fairy crystals, and when he took out a bunch of fairy crystals from Zi Mansion, the middle-aged beautiful woman's expression was obviously strange.
"Eh, you're still too young, you don't understand!" Qin Changsheng shook his head, showing a look of nostalgia.
"When you go out, especially when visiting a brothel, you must use crystals without leaving any traces. Do you understand?"
The tragic lesson of transferring 899 in his previous life, as well as the exposure of Meng Ruyan's poems from the lower world, made him deeply understand:
When you go out, privacy protection is the most important. Any small detail may be evidence of social death in the future!
"Oh!" Qin Shou replied half-understanding.
A long while passed.
"It's too much of a show, isn't it? It's been so long and you still haven't come out?" Qin Shou was already a little impatient.
Qin Changsheng glanced at him and felt that being with this disgraceful guy lowered his level.
"Why are you so anxious? Don't you see that everyone is waiting? Good tea needs to be savored slowly. Besides, this sense of unknown anticipation is quite good."
After finishing speaking, he shook his head and recited a poem:
"He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa half-covering his face, gently picking it up, slowly twisting it, and then picking it up again. At first he was the sixth daughter of the colorful dress!"
Qin Shou was startled, Brother Qin was still so talented and could compose peerless poems at will.
It’s just that I have been in contact with Brother Qin for a long time, and I always feel that the last two sentences are weird and a bit unserious...
"What a poem!"
At this time, a shout of approval came from behind.
Qin Changsheng turned around and saw a tall young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes leaning over with a smile, but the pockmarks on his face completely ruined the beauty.
Disguise?
Qin Changsheng thought for a moment and realized that the other party did not want to reveal his identity.
"I have no power, I didn't expect to meet such a great literary talent here. Do you dare to ask your friend Gao's name?"
Yes, it seems that the name is also fake!
Qin Changsheng frowned slightly and said calmly: "Qin Changsheng!"
"Brother Qin, I have admired you for a long time!" The young man complimented politely.
Suddenly, an intoxicating and delicate flute sound came, spreading quickly and filling every corner of the attic.
The sound of the flute is gentle and sentimental, like misty clouds and mist across thousands of mountains and rivers, floating in the air. Every note is full of mystery and confusion, just like the sound of nature coming from the mountains and deep valleys, touching everyone's heartstrings.
Immediately, the noise on the top floor stopped abruptly, and everyone was listening intoxicatedly, immersed in the ocean of music, unable to extricate themselves.
The sound of the flute gradually deepens, as if the sound travels through time and space, like a shadow or an illusion, transporting the listener into a mysterious and wonderful world.
Finally, the sound of the flute died away and the room returned to silence.
For a long time, no one spoke, as if they were still thinking about it!
"I've made a fool of myself. I felt unwell just now, so I'm so late. I hope you'll understand and sing a song to express my apology!"
I saw the enchantress who brought disaster to the world slowly appeared, with autumn eyes and spring on her face, a frown and a smile, and she moved lightly between lotus steps. She was full of charm, and she looked like a reincarnated Daji!
Nice!
Even Qin Changsheng, who was used to seeing stunning beauties, was in a daze for a moment.
Although purely in terms of beauty, this so-called Miaorou girl is not as good as his ex-girlfriend, but...
She wears too little!
The shoulders are half exposed, and the chest is only covered with a layer of tulle. The breasts that are ready to be revealed are looming, and the roundness outlines a perfect picture, which really makes people excited!
Wait, black stockings?
Qin Changsheng's eyes fell on those long legs, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
The fairy world has existed for eternity. Although cultivation is the main focus, it is not impossible to evolve black silk, but if you add a few letters on the black silk, it will be extraordinary!
balenciaga!
Balenciaga!
This is a letter that only his ex-girlfriend knows. Coupled with the black stockings, the result is self-evident!
This brothel is owned by my ex-girlfriend!
There is murderous intent!
Qin Changsheng frowned and retreated behind everyone.
At this time, the room roared again, and the voices rose and fell.
"Miss Miaorou's flute playing skills are as good as ever. The lingering sound lingers in my ears for three days. It's wonderful!"
"Haha, Miss Miaorong is so polite. We are willing to wait for ten days and ten nights to hear such a beautiful voice!"
"Miss Miaorou, I have followed your performance route from Tianqi Star all the way. You are my goddess!"
"Miss Miaorou, I am your biggest fan!"
Everyone looked excited.
Especially the one next to him named Kun Weili screamed the most happily, as if his suppressed nature was completely released!
………………
Meanwhile, on the other side.
After Ji Feixue finished washing, she returned to her room, lay on the bed, and tossed and turned.
She had just left not long ago, and she actually missed Qin Changsheng a little.
Looking at the message talisman that contained no information, he pouted his little mouth and murmured angrily and dissatisfiedly:
"You scumbag, I won't send you a message, but you don't even send a message to ask this girl!"
"Huh, I've always been unruly and unruly, but I'm so upset on the bed because of you..."
"But you don't know how to cherish it and make me suffer so much..."
"Qin Changsheng, next time we meet, you will be dead!"
As if she thought of something indescribable, a smile of victory appeared on Ji Feixue's pretty face.
