Chapter 292
Chu Yi Chen stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuo Qingyan in the past, and generously took him to the fence and said, "this man is the man of your Miaoyu hall. You are a master of Miaoyu hall. Dare she obey?"
"Well Don't say that. We have many halls, but each has its own responsibilities. The Baiyin square where Yao'er is located is also famous. I, the hall leader, should respect her. " Jiang Si Yue's mouth seems to have a lot of opinions, but the expression is somewhat different.
Zhuo Qingyan took a clear look at him and then teased him: "master Jiang, is this girl Jiang Yao'er a great beauty? So I'm afraid I'll be coveted by others. I'm wearing a face towel to show up today? "
"Yao'er has always been like this, but she is a rare beauty." Jiang Siyue didn't feel much and gave an attribute directly.
Several people simultaneously "Oh..." A, Jiang Si Yue this just understand come over, he was Zhuo Qing Yan to ridicule.
It has to be said that Jiang Yao'er's piano art is really very good. At least, the originally lively venue is now quiet. All of them are listening to the wonderful melody. Some people have already closed their eyes to feel the artistic conception of the music.
At the end of the song, Jiang Yao'er stands up from the front of the piano and salutes everyone below. Her movements are elegant and light, and each movement is so beautiful.
In the quiet hall, there was a burst of warm applause, and more people called out her name: "Jiang Yao'er! Jiang Yao'er!... "
Some people did not know where to get the flowers, and threw them to the stage. Although Jiang Yao'er's face was hidden in the veil, the description of her eyes was very indifferent. After giving another gift, she walked to the stairs and went up to the third floor.
Zhuo Qingyan's eyes followed her all the way to her. Jiang Yao'er should be a well-informed person. She did not feel nervous at all. She then looked at Jiang Siyue and said in a cold voice, "master, Yao'er has been invited to join us. The task has been completed. Can you please leave..."
Before Jiang Siyue said anything, many people rushed up from downstairs. Several talented people in front of her called out the name of "Jiang Yao'er". When she came near, she had to stretch out her hand.
Jiang Siyue reached out his hand quickly. The folding fan in his hand opened with a "Shua" sound to block the extended hand. At the same time, his left hand gently pulled Xiajiang Yao'er's arm and pulled her to her back. Her face was cold and her eyes were also staring at those literati: "bold!"
Literati are literati, and their courage is not very great. When he made this move, he knew that the young man in white in front of him was a practitioner. At the same time, he was stunned by his momentum. They were all stunned and didn't know how to react.
At this time, Zhuo Qingyan recognized one of those people. He was the manager of the elegant rhyme Pavilion and the man beside the Baiyu building. He immediately saluted everyone: "everyone, this third floor is a place for distinguished guests, not a place for talents to come. I hope you can abide by the rules of our shop. Don't let it be difficult for me to do it..."
After that, he knelt down on the ground again and said to Chu Yichen, "please calm down, your highness King Ling. These talented people just because of Miss Jiang's outstanding piano skills, for a moment, they didn't consider everything carefully, so they bumped into his highness Shengjia. Don't be surprised..."
At the beginning, there were still people murmuring against the idea, but when they heard this, those people immediately remembered that all the guests standing here on the third floor were all guests invited by his highness king king king, and his highness King Ling, the local venerable king, was also here. They closed their mouths and bowed their heads one by one to reduce their sense of existence.
However, there were still bold people. At this time, a voice came from the downstairs, which sounded manly: "since you can come to this kind of place and make public appearances, you are not afraid to be seen by others. What kind of talent and beauty in the whole Shenghan continent is just an art skill whose eyes are higher than the top. How can a decent woman come to such a place to earn money Of... "
On hearing this, all the people cast their eyes on it. On the platform on the second floor, a man in gray and brocade, dressed like a rich young man with a fan in one hand, was standing at the place where Jiang Yao'er had just played the piano, looking at the piano on the small wooden table.
But Zhuo Qingyan, who always shows people in men's clothes, immediately recognizes that this person is a woman. This dress up can only show one problem. This woman's identity is not simple. She is either rich or expensive. After listening to her tone, she can be sure that this person is a woman who knows nothing about her heaven and earth.
Hearing this, Jiang Yao'er's eyes became colder. She hid herself behind Jiang Siyue, as if she were wronged.
Jiang Siyue's eyes were colder, and she said in a cold voice: "your words are not right. Miss Jiang never shows up to perform arts easily. This time, she was invited by our hall leader to help the poetry and painting conference. What's the purpose of your slander?"
The man didn't look up, he just murmured: "master Jiang's witticism hall is famous all over the world. Besides, master Jiang is young and talented. It's really unfair to be with such a skilled girl who makes a living by performing arts..."
"Miss, this is not true. There are only people who get something for nothing in the world. It's also a kind of ability and ability for Miss Jiang to gain the recognition of the whole Shenghan continent by her own skills. I don't know what she has when she is standing here and commenting on others so shamelessly? Is your piano more beautiful than Miss Jiang's, or is your dancing skill better than others? If there is nothing, just be a beautiful girl dressed as a man, and have a look at the poems and paintings. Don't come here to smash the scene. " Zhuo Qingyan's voice is very clear, so that all the people upstairs and downstairs listen to a real.Chu Haojun immediately pushed down the white rain building. On the second floor, he raised his head and asked softly, "who is it?"
Bai Yu Lou looks at him helplessly and embarrassed: "you also know, Pingle Princess of the Eastern Jin Dynasty."
"Well? Oh That Nonsense! Why did she come? " Chu Haojun remembered.
This princess is a little princess spoiled by the royal family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. She is also the younger sister of the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. She is very intelligent since she was a child. Now the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty also likes this royal sister very much, which makes her lawless. Now she is over 19, but she has never been married. However, she has always been very polite to the white rain building Love him.
But how could she come to the Great Han state and Kangyang county? Didn't she know that this was the territory of King Ling?
At the thought of this, he immediately looked up at the people standing on the third floor. When he saw Chu Yichen slightly pursed the corners of his mouth and then looked at Zhuo Qingyan's appearance, he was relieved. But when he saw Zhuo Qingyan's indifference and some coldness, his heart rose again.
"Well Don't say that. We have many halls, but each has its own responsibilities. The Baiyin square where Yao'er is located is also famous. I, the hall leader, should respect her. " Jiang Si Yue's mouth seems to have a lot of opinions, but the expression is somewhat different.
Zhuo Qingyan took a clear look at him and then teased him: "master Jiang, is this girl Jiang Yao'er a great beauty? So I'm afraid I'll be coveted by others. I'm wearing a face towel to show up today? "
"Yao'er has always been like this, but she is a rare beauty." Jiang Siyue didn't feel much and gave an attribute directly.
Several people simultaneously "Oh..." A, Jiang Si Yue this just understand come over, he was Zhuo Qing Yan to ridicule.
It has to be said that Jiang Yao'er's piano art is really very good. At least, the originally lively venue is now quiet. All of them are listening to the wonderful melody. Some people have already closed their eyes to feel the artistic conception of the music.
At the end of the song, Jiang Yao'er stands up from the front of the piano and salutes everyone below. Her movements are elegant and light, and each movement is so beautiful.
In the quiet hall, there was a burst of warm applause, and more people called out her name: "Jiang Yao'er! Jiang Yao'er!... "
Some people did not know where to get the flowers, and threw them to the stage. Although Jiang Yao'er's face was hidden in the veil, the description of her eyes was very indifferent. After giving another gift, she walked to the stairs and went up to the third floor.
Zhuo Qingyan's eyes followed her all the way to her. Jiang Yao'er should be a well-informed person. She did not feel nervous at all. She then looked at Jiang Siyue and said in a cold voice, "master, Yao'er has been invited to join us. The task has been completed. Can you please leave..."
Before Jiang Siyue said anything, many people rushed up from downstairs. Several talented people in front of her called out the name of "Jiang Yao'er". When she came near, she had to stretch out her hand.
Jiang Siyue reached out his hand quickly. The folding fan in his hand opened with a "Shua" sound to block the extended hand. At the same time, his left hand gently pulled Xiajiang Yao'er's arm and pulled her to her back. Her face was cold and her eyes were also staring at those literati: "bold!"
Literati are literati, and their courage is not very great. When he made this move, he knew that the young man in white in front of him was a practitioner. At the same time, he was stunned by his momentum. They were all stunned and didn't know how to react.
At this time, Zhuo Qingyan recognized one of those people. He was the manager of the elegant rhyme Pavilion and the man beside the Baiyu building. He immediately saluted everyone: "everyone, this third floor is a place for distinguished guests, not a place for talents to come. I hope you can abide by the rules of our shop. Don't let it be difficult for me to do it..."
After that, he knelt down on the ground again and said to Chu Yichen, "please calm down, your highness King Ling. These talented people just because of Miss Jiang's outstanding piano skills, for a moment, they didn't consider everything carefully, so they bumped into his highness Shengjia. Don't be surprised..."
At the beginning, there were still people murmuring against the idea, but when they heard this, those people immediately remembered that all the guests standing here on the third floor were all guests invited by his highness king king king, and his highness King Ling, the local venerable king, was also here. They closed their mouths and bowed their heads one by one to reduce their sense of existence.
However, there were still bold people. At this time, a voice came from the downstairs, which sounded manly: "since you can come to this kind of place and make public appearances, you are not afraid to be seen by others. What kind of talent and beauty in the whole Shenghan continent is just an art skill whose eyes are higher than the top. How can a decent woman come to such a place to earn money Of... "
On hearing this, all the people cast their eyes on it. On the platform on the second floor, a man in gray and brocade, dressed like a rich young man with a fan in one hand, was standing at the place where Jiang Yao'er had just played the piano, looking at the piano on the small wooden table.
But Zhuo Qingyan, who always shows people in men's clothes, immediately recognizes that this person is a woman. This dress up can only show one problem. This woman's identity is not simple. She is either rich or expensive. After listening to her tone, she can be sure that this person is a woman who knows nothing about her heaven and earth.
Hearing this, Jiang Yao'er's eyes became colder. She hid herself behind Jiang Siyue, as if she were wronged.
Jiang Siyue's eyes were colder, and she said in a cold voice: "your words are not right. Miss Jiang never shows up to perform arts easily. This time, she was invited by our hall leader to help the poetry and painting conference. What's the purpose of your slander?"
The man didn't look up, he just murmured: "master Jiang's witticism hall is famous all over the world. Besides, master Jiang is young and talented. It's really unfair to be with such a skilled girl who makes a living by performing arts..."
"Miss, this is not true. There are only people who get something for nothing in the world. It's also a kind of ability and ability for Miss Jiang to gain the recognition of the whole Shenghan continent by her own skills. I don't know what she has when she is standing here and commenting on others so shamelessly? Is your piano more beautiful than Miss Jiang's, or is your dancing skill better than others? If there is nothing, just be a beautiful girl dressed as a man, and have a look at the poems and paintings. Don't come here to smash the scene. " Zhuo Qingyan's voice is very clear, so that all the people upstairs and downstairs listen to a real.Chu Haojun immediately pushed down the white rain building. On the second floor, he raised his head and asked softly, "who is it?"
Bai Yu Lou looks at him helplessly and embarrassed: "you also know, Pingle Princess of the Eastern Jin Dynasty."
"Well? Oh That Nonsense! Why did she come? " Chu Haojun remembered.
This princess is a little princess spoiled by the royal family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. She is also the younger sister of the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. She is very intelligent since she was a child. Now the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty also likes this royal sister very much, which makes her lawless. Now she is over 19, but she has never been married. However, she has always been very polite to the white rain building Love him.
But how could she come to the Great Han state and Kangyang county? Didn't she know that this was the territory of King Ling?
At the thought of this, he immediately looked up at the people standing on the third floor. When he saw Chu Yichen slightly pursed the corners of his mouth and then looked at Zhuo Qingyan's appearance, he was relieved. But when he saw Zhuo Qingyan's indifference and some coldness, his heart rose again.