Hearing this sentence unexpectedly, Shen Hao felt that the smile on his face stiffened for a moment.
"Check my details?" Shen Hao lowered his head and looked into Lianxiang's close eyes, as if he wanted to see something from them.
"That's right!" Lianxiang smiled happily. She was always dissatisfied with Shen Shaxing taking the initiative. Since it was all about this this time, she would mind teasing him a little.
Shen Hao still didn't see any hostility or evil thoughts in these beautiful eyes. There were only complacency and playfulness in his eyes. He sighed in his heart that women are actually not that easy to deal with, especially the woman in front of him.
But what does Shen Hao do? The biggest intelligence chief in Fengri City, his daily work is to think about all kinds of people and things. Although Lianxiang's words were a bit unexpected to him, he also brought a lot of side information. After a little rotation in his mind, Shen Hao felt a little funny in his heart.
She asked Lianxiang to get herself a glass of wine, drank it down, and then said: "You know that someone is checking my details, don't you? Tsk, I can't guess who is checking me. Anyway, they don't like me and want me to die. There are too many people. But when you say that, I know what you do."
"You!" Lianxiang probably responded. Lianxiang's pretty face pretended to be angry, a little bit angry, and she knew that she had shot herself in the foot.
If you know that someone is checking Shen Hao's details, there must be relevant channels. Combined with Shen Hao's previous analysis of Lianxiang's identity, Shen Hao can now basically confirm that Lianxiang is a "secret agent" type of information dealer, or maybe just The front end of the entire intelligence selling chain, or they are not just selling intelligence.
Just as Shen Hao was about to speak, the downstairs outside was even more noisy this time, with voices shouting "Ning Le's Family". When he looked downstairs, he happened to see a group of girls walking out from behind under the protection of several female monks. A woman in a purple dress.
"Look! Sister Ziyi is out!"
"Oh? You saw it, the one wearing a purple skirt, right?"
Different from what Shen Hao thought before, Ning Ziyi actually didn't have a seductive temperament, but more of an elegant and earthy smell. Her face was not the kind of stunning look, but it was very attractive. The figure is also mostly slender, not too ups and downs, and more like the temperament of a fair lady.
"Huh! Are you looking stupid? Ah!" Lianxiang gently pinched Shen Hao's waist. But just after twisting, I was twisted a bit.
"This Ning Ziyi doesn't look like a singer."
"Yes, she has never learned the art of charm. She is also cold-tempered and unsmiling. Although she was popular at first, she did not meet her boss's expectations. With the help of her master, Sister Ziyi can redeem herself. Now she is focusing on studying piano and singing, which has made her famous."
"Are you envious?"
"Of course I'm envious. I also want to do the things I like like Sister Ziyi. I can also go to many, many different places, eat delicious food, travel around the mountains and rivers. I want to be popular without being taken advantage of, and I don't have to spend all the time. I smile at everyone all the time, but the key is that I make less money than I do. Would you envy me if it were you?"
"If it were me? I definitely wouldn't envy you."
Lianxiang raised her head in surprise and frowned at Shen Hao: "Huh! Why? Is it because you are wearing a black robe and feel you are superior to others?"
Hey! This woman is a little bit thorny in her words now!
Shen Hao curled his lips, pinched Lianxiang's back hard, shook his head and said: "Looking at the scenery in front of others, you may suffer a lot behind your back. In this world, except for your parents who will give you a good life for free without asking for anything in return, others will No need to fantasize. So Ning Ziyi can travel all over the country and make such a big name, and she is a woman. What do you think she relies on to protect herself?
Either rely on the background or hug the thigh. Either way is not worthy of my envy. "
"Hmph, I didn't expect you, Master Shen, to see clearly. But Sister Ziyi is different."
"On your own? Haha, I forgot that she and you are from the same sect. You are not low in cultivation, but you use some means to hide it so tightly. I guess her cultivation is also covered up, and He must still be above you?"
Lianxiang hummed twice but didn't respond, and she didn't know if she was acquiescing to it.
After chatting for a few words, the noisy sounds outside quickly fell silent. Ning Ziyi could be seen walking up to the middle of the stage, sitting in front of a piano, her fingers stayed on the strings for a moment and then began to play, and the sound of the piano floated up. .
Shen Hao prides himself on being a rough man. Even though he has the reputation of being a "great talent," he knows his own worth. He is a fart talent. His poems are all due to the blessings of his ancestors, otherwise there would be no place to copy them. Naturally, there is nothing to be proud of.
Just look at Zhang Qian, Gan Lin and Shen Hao getting close and playing together, and you will understand that Shen Hao and these two are the same thing.
In the past, there were times when I listened to music in Hualou and I thought it sounded good, but that was all, just a few rounds of applause, and if I gave it some reward money, it would be considered a rare good song.
When Ning Ziyi played the piano, Shen Hao was a little dazed. It seemed that the music moved him to a point in his heart. He couldn't explain it clearly but he felt very comfortable. It sounded very good!
Even subconsciously, he became very focused, and even stopped the hand behind Reixiang's body to stop causing trouble.
Not only Shen Hao, but Zhang Qian and Gan Lin in the wing were also fascinated by it.
They are all rough people who know nothing about music, but at this moment they are really fascinated by the sound of the piano and have no intention of anything else.
"Something's wrong!"
Shen Hao's consciousness was stirred, and he subconsciously felt that his current state was abnormal, but after sensing his own situation, there was no danger.
"town!"
Shen Hao has been accustomed to staying awake all the time for a long time, and being unable to listen to the piano made Shen Hao very uncomfortable, and he even broke into a cold sweat on his back. Even if he didn't find any danger, he didn't want to get caught up in the sound of the piano. So I used the soul-suppressing technique on myself. Regardless of whether there was a problem or not, as long as the soul calmed down, it would no longer be confused by external disturbances.
The soul-suppressing technique was still very useful. In the next moment, Shen Hao withdrew from the state of concentrated listening, looked around, and saw Lianxiang sitting next to him looking at him with a half-smile.
"I knew you would abandon Sister Ziyi's piano music, and sure enough."
"Phew! That's amazing! Is there something wrong with the sound?"
"What's the problem? This is Sister Ziyi's ability."
"Talk about it."
"Did not say."
"You and I are from the same school, why is the sound of your piano not so weird?"
"Bah, bah, bah! You're saying weird things again! This is a very high piano art. Do you understand "fascinating"? Why is it weird?"
Shen Hao smiled and said: "Of course I don't understand. Just ask, is this kind of piano art taught by your master?"
"certainly!"
