Are you crazy? Who asked you to hunt for treasures in the emperor's harem?

The sound of the pipa fell, and the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet. Everyone in the scene, including Ye Fan and the others, looked at the source of the pipa sound.

"It's the sound of the pipa played by the grape girl!"

Qian Duoduo came close to Ye Fan's ear, lowered his voice and spoke.

"Three or two strokes of strings are plucked by the rotating shaft, and there is love before the melody is formed... Under this world... it really does exist..."

Ye Fan looked at the gauze tent far ahead and muttered in a daze.

As soon as these words came out, many people nearby, including Qian Duoduo, cast surprised glances at Ye Fan, because the few sounds Oiran Puo played just now were indeed filled with emotions before they were played into a tune... ….

At this time, an old man in gray clothes walked up to the stands in front. He looked at Ye Fan with surprise and approval, and then glanced at the crowd, "I have a bell ringing, and on behalf of Qu Shui, I would like to thank all the heroes, literati, and guests. Thank you for your support, please enjoy the performance of Grape Girl next!"

After the old man in gray clothes finished speaking, he quickly left the stage.

"Zheng~zheng!"

"Wow~Keng! Huqing~!"

As everyone listened with bated breath, the beautiful sound of pipa kept coming from the gauze tent in the stands in front.

Bursts of pipa sound are sometimes as clear and mellow as jade beads running on the disk, sometimes as quiet and melodious as the wind singing in an empty valley... sometimes they are whispering, and sometimes the ice spring is cold...

As the pipa played, everyone was mesmerized. One moment, they felt like they were under the stars in the night sky, listening to the cicadas chirping. The next moment, they felt like they were on a cold winter night, listening to the howling cold wind... It was summer just now. The noise of the heavy rain one day turned into a whisper the next moment...

...........

"Zheng!"

The sound was equally crisp, but slightly different from the previous one. After the sound of a pipa that sounded like cracking silk, the scene fell into silence.

None of the guests spoke, apparently intoxicated by the sound of the pipa played by Grape Oiran...

"Silence is better than sound at this time~"

In this situation, Ye Fan couldn't help but recall the scenes described in the old melon grower's pile of books when he was on the mountain. He had never had any idea before, but he didn't expect to encounter it here...

"My Excellency, Su Bingwen, this young master seems to have a lot of research on vocal music. I wonder if you can tell me his name!"

At this time, a young man with a scholarly appearance, holding a folding fan in his hand and a sachet on his waist, spoke to Ye Fan.

"Oh, my name is Ye Fan, but I have no research on vocal music~"

Ye Fan turned his head and spoke to the other party.

"this………"

Hearing this, Su Bingwen couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know how to respond to Ye Fan's words. After all, Ye Fan's performance just now was not that he had no research on vocal music...

After a while, all the guests gradually recovered from their previous intoxication with the sound of pipa, and they all praised Oiran Grape's performance and looked excited!

"Dear guests, I wonder how your daughter Putao played the song just now?"

At this time, a pleasant female voice came from the gauze curtain in the stands in front.

Upon hearing this, all the guests fell silent, and many of them even frowned.

"Money, what's going on with them?"

Ye Fan glanced around and muttered: "The sound of the pipa is so nice, why do they look so uncomfortable?"

"Ye Fan, what Miss Grape said just now is that she was a scholar at the exam site. Who can appreciate the music that Miss Grape just played? Maybe she can win the favor of Miss Grape, or even become the first choice for Miss Grape. Bin, let her play a piece for you alone!"

"But Miss Guo's pipa music is a masterpiece. You can't just talk about it casually. Won't it be in trouble for these intellectuals and elegant guests who come here to admire it!"

Qian Duoduo quickly spoke to Ye Fan.

"That's it...that's a lot of money, why are you so happy? Why don't you think solemnly like other people?"

Ye Fan looked at Qian Duoduo curiously.

"Brother Ye Fan laughed at me. I, Qian Duoduo, think I have some talent in business, but I know nothing about music theory, so I won't get involved. It's a blessing in my life to hear such a beautiful performance from the Putao girl!"

Qian Duoduo spoke with a smile, looking very self-aware.

"That's a lot of money, this oiran Grape, does she understand the desolate land in Jiangzhou City I told you before?"

After a pause, Ye Fan spoke again.

"this………."

Qian Duoduo frowned tightly, "I don't know about this. I only know that area is called Weiming Lake...but I think if Miss Guo opens her mouth, there will definitely be many people willing to check that place. !”

"That's it..."

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the crowd around him, preparing to inquire privately, because he did not want too many people to notice the deserted place that might contain treasures for the time being...

.........

After a while, Ye Fan returned to the place feeling a little discouraged.

Because most of the people at the scene were thinking hard about how to stand out and gain recognition from Grape Grape, the oiran, and ignored his inquiries...

"In Xia Qinghe County, Wei Jing, the sound of the pipa played by the Putao girl just now is sometimes like the chirping of white birds, sometimes like the galloping of thousands of horses..."

"Xiaosheng Yunlancheng, Cao Wenxuan, and the girl Putao's music can be said to be like immortals..."

"I am afraid that the pipa music played by Tao Mo and Grape Girl in Zhongzhou City can only be heard in the sky, but accidentally enters the earth and reaches the ears of a common man like me..."

"Grape girl......"

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Not long after Ye Fan returned to his seat, someone took the lead to speak out, and after the first one, many people followed suit, fearing that it would be too late...

"It seems like I won't be able to ask anything tonight~"

Ye Fan was a little disappointed when he looked at the guests standing up and talking and looking excited.

"Little Douya, let's go, let's go back and rest first~"

With that said, Ye Fan stood up, turned around, and prepared to walk to the door.

"My lord, stay!"

Suddenly, a pleasant female voice came from behind Ye Fan, but it came from Oiran Putao.

"Is something wrong?"

Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the gauze tent that was fluttering gently in the breeze with some confusion.

"Master, what do you think of the song Putao just played?"

As the gauze fluttered, the sweet voice of Grape sounded again.

As soon as these words came out, all the literati and elegant guests present looked at Ye Fan with shocked eyes!

"Girl Grape actually took the initiative to ask someone alone..."

"This... this is the first time... Who is that person..."

After a brief period of whispers in the crowd, it became quiet again. They all turned their eyes to Ye Fan, expecting what Ye Fan would say, and even more curious about why Putao paid special attention to Ye Fan...

"Well……….."

Ye Fan scratched his head, "Girl Putao, I don't understand vocal music...but there was a hint of sadness in the Pipa sound you just played, which reminded me of a story I read in a book when I was a child. ……….”

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