Nine, Blue House Search

Walking into Fangyaju, Yu Qingcun looked around and couldn't help laughing at himself. He never thought that he would step into such a brothel one day.

Entering the door, Yu Qingcun named Fang Zifei, and everyone was stunned. A middle-aged woman who looks like a pupling came up and laughed and said, "It's the first time I've met her. I don't look for a girl when I come here, but find a pianist."

She came up and said in a delicate voice, "The young man is so good-looking. We have a lot of wonderful people here. We must be able to serve him well. Why do you find a pianist?" Fu lowered his head and threw a wink, "I don't know. I thought the prince was a good little boy." After saying that, he covered his handkerchief and laughed.

Before Yu Qingcun could get close to her, he had already moved aside and avoided it. Suddenly, when he heard these words, his face suddenly turned red. He coughed and said coldly, "I'm here to meet Mr. Fang Zifei. Please convey it on behalf of Mother."

Hearing this, the lady was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Yu. This is really a distinguished guest. Hong'er, why are you so smitty? Why don't you go and make tea for Mr. Yu? Mr. Yu, please wait for a moment. The old man will go and find Mr. Fang immediately.

The pup said with a stingy face, then turned around and smiled and went away.

Yu Qingcun breathed a relaxed breath and sat down. But he turned his head and looked around, but he didn't know when a large group of women came upstairs and downstairs. Although he stood far away, he pointed, smiled and talked endlessly, and his eyes were full of curiosity and envy. Yu Qingcun unconsciously felt like sitting on a needle.

In this capital, who doesn't know that Yu Qing is romantic and gorgeous, the characters are handsome, and I don't know how many famous Shuyuan's dream people are. Unfortunately, Yu Qingcun is a family country and has no intention of it at all. In recent years, I have been more promiscuous, but I don't know how many people hate me and how many people have hurt my feelings.

Today, I actually came to the brothel, so that the women who polished in the pile of fat powder can see the amazing appearance with their own eyes. How can there be no comment?

For good, the pling turned around in a short time. But she smiled and said, "It's really unfortunate that Mr. Fang has finished teaching today and resigned."

Hearing this, Yu Qingcun had to stand up and plan to withdraw. But he was stopped by the pimp: "Sir, stay. My Zhijun heard that the prince came, and Teyang asked for a meeting on his behalf. Zhijun is willing to play a song for the prince, and I hope the prince will agree.

Yu Qingcun was about to take a step. Hearing this, he turned around again and again, thinking that he was the apprentice of that person, and he knew something when he heard her play. Then it will stay.

With the pupe, I turned into the back hall, but I saw that the pavilion trees became more and more elegant, but it was very different from the previous one. If you get here first, I'm afraid it's hard to believe that this is a place for a checkrail. Not long after, I saw Lin Zhijun.

Lin Zhijun's appearance was really outstanding, but when she saw that she was dressed in a faint sky-blue long coat, she stood in the local pavilion, restrained her head as a courtesy, and said elegantly, "Mr. Zhi has seen Mr. Yu, Mr. Zhijun's bad quality, can get the prince's elegant listening, and it's blessing."

The voice is like a valley warbler, soft and gentle. There is almost no powder on the face, the bottom of the eyes is clear, and the eyes only turn, which reminds people of hibiscus from clear water and natural carving.

When Lin Zhijun saw Yu Qingcun, he was also surprised. He didn't say that there was such a beautiful man, but he called his daughter all over the world.

"The girl is too modest. I heard that the girl's piano skills are extraordinary, and she also has the intention to learn from each other. It's a pleasure to meet you today."

After being polite, Lin Zhijun sat in front of a piano, restrained his eyes and cleared his heart. After a short pause, she gently raised her finger and stroked the string with a quiet expression.

This small two-entry room, with a low-hanging, facing water. The breeze blew, and the curtain fluttered. In the sound of the piano, Yu Qingcun stepped to the window and meditated in the distance from the window. But I felt that there was a clear sound of mountains and rivers under Lin Zhijun's finger. It is rare for a woman in a brothel to be so high, and her background is very pitiful.

After playing a song, Lin Zhijun got up to salute and said, "Let the prince laugh, and please give him good advice."

Yu Qingcun turned around and returned the gift and said seriously, "The girl is not a layman, and Qingcun said it bluntly. The girl's piano is clear and elegant, and it is rare to be calm. Those who are not enough are a little unskilled, and their breath is slightly unstable. If it is time, it will be extraordinary. I didn't think I could hear such a clear sound here. It's a worthwhile trip. There was a sigh on his face.

He said again: "The piano is elegant. It is not difficult to just play a piano piece. Those who practice it only need to practice repeatedly to be proficient. For those who are in distress, the artistic conception of the song is extended. It is the person who must be immersed in the situation when stroking the piano, pulls his own emotions, integrates into it, and turns his hands and turns, and suddenly. At this time, I have forgotten about my body. In this way, it is a divine product.

When Lin Zhijun heard this, he looked like he was yearning for it. He didn't realize that he had been standing for a long time and muttered, "I forget things..."

"What the prince said is the same as Mr. Fang. It's a pity today that if you have to see Mr. Fang, you will know each other well with him.

Lin Zhijun smiled and said sincerely.

Yu Qingcun said with a smile, "Well, I hope the girl will invite you to visit Mr. Fang again tomorrow."