Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

The clear sound of the piano slowly flowed through everyone's heart, and Gu Qiansheng also felt a little addicted to it.

This piece is really extraordinary.

No, the fault is not that the melody is extraordinary, but that the person who plays the qin has extraordinary skill in playing the qin, which makes this piece of music so fascinating.However, even though he liked it so much, Gu Qiansheng still didn't stop eating.

The people performing on the stage have always had that indifferent attitude, occasionally looking away, they are all calm and breezy, if there is anything unusual, they just linger on Gu Qiansheng who is eating happily for a moment.

After the piano music was played, the table in front of Gu Qiansheng was already empty.

Gu Qiansheng squinted his eyes, folded his hands, rested his chin on them, and waited for the person above to talk about that distinguished guest.

Until now, Gu Qiansheng didn't realize that he would be the one who could make this Han Jue come out to present the music, after all, he had never been here before, and he lived a normal life with this young master Han Jue.

So he didn't mind waiting a little longer before talking about vulgar money matters with this elegant-looking musician.

However, the person on the high platform stood up after the sound of the piano stopped, and left without saying a word.

Mr. Miaoyin got up beside Gu Qiansheng, and said loudly to the group of people, "Today's performance at the Qin Pavilion is over. If you have any familiar musicians, you can find them yourself."

Gu Qiansheng slightly raised his head to look at Mr. Miaoyin who stood up, "Mr. Han Jue, you are not dumb."

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When Miaoyin sat down again, she looked a little helpless.

Why does this distinguished guest look like a fool.

Gu Qiansheng didn't care what the other party thought of him, he came here this time to ask for a debt, the more stupid he is, the more qualified he is to mess around in a short while.

"The young master is joking again, please come with me, the young master."

Gu Qiansheng clasped his hands together, his expression jumped with joy, "Can we see each other now?"

"..." He remembered that he had clearly answered his question before.

I really don't know why Fangzhu valued this person so much, Miaoyin looked at Gu Qiansheng with a touch of disdain.

At first glance, this person smelled like copper, he was clearly an ordinary layman, I really don't know what to see, if those Wenxiu know about it, I'm afraid there will be another bustling scene in Shenyue Music Square Lo and behold.

Thinking of the word lively, Miaoyin couldn't help frowning again.

When Miaoyin was leading the way, he was not like the woman before. He was leading the way sideways. Come up for a look.

Naturally, Gu Qiansheng would not lose track of her.

I just feel that this musician really has a personality. Before that, none of the musicians on the Xuancang Continent had such a high status, so why did they become different here in Donglai.

But he didn't know that in Donglai, the musician was also one of the monks who really couldn't be offended.

In the entire Donglai, the most important forces that cannot be provoked are neither martial arts nor art. Although these spiritual cultivators have a large base, it is difficult to unite. Pharmacists are different.

Musicians form a group by themselves, and because the music cultivates the mind, those who use the music to enter the Tao will cultivate better than their peers, and the alchemist is even more respected by the world. enemy.

Gu Qiansheng didn't understand this way, he just thought that these musicians were just musicians, but he didn't think about it, if these people came here just to listen to music, why didn't they go to the world of mortals, where they could have fun and listen to whatever they wanted? Qu'er didn't.

Humming an inexplicable tune, he followed behind Mr. Miaoyin.

This one ran.

Miao Yin only felt that the magic sound pierced her ears, no matter how indifferent his demeanor was, he could not bear Gu Qiansheng's noise torture, after all, they were very sensitive to the music.

What Gu Qiansheng is doing now is tantamount to adding rat droppings to other people's favorite food.

Mr. Miaoyin finally couldn't help but took a deep breath, stopped moving forward, stood still, turned around and looked at Gu Qiansheng, "Master, it's better to speak less while walking."

Gu Qiansheng blinked, "But I don't know where you are taking me, let alone how long it will take me. It's really boring and the most important point, I didn't say anything."

What he said gave Mr. Miaoyin a perfect counterattack.

But I really don't want to hear that original that is completely out of tune... You can be original if you are original, but you can still hear the shadow of Han Jue's song just now.

It's also hard to lie to yourself. "Then I don't know what doubts the young master has, I can explain the doubts for the young master."

"There is no doubt." Gu Qiansheng shook his head.

Gu Qiansheng felt a little strange that he could be brought directly in front of Master Han Jue, who was rarely seen by ordinary people.

If you think so.

If the guest Han Jue mentioned at the beginning is himself, it means that he has been waiting for him to come, and the opportunity is to buy something from her shop today. From this point of view, Han Jue, no, the true identity of this music workshop The target is actually yourself.

So Gu Qiansheng didn't really want to go.

Even if the other party seems to be polite to him now, at least he didn't put poison in the food he just had.

But at the beginning, the song that Han Jue played that caused him pain can also be regarded as the opponent's blow, if this is the case, it always feels bad to follow along.

Gu Qiansheng even began to deny it verbally.

"Actually, Mr. Han Jue, I thought about it for a while, and I think it seems a little inappropriate. What kind of predestined person do you want here? I don't understand the song at all, so I don't want to see you. I'm here today mainly because your band bought it from the small shop below..."

"My lord, don't go on talking, I can't be the master." Mr. Miaoyin never thought that someone can change his face as quickly as turning the pages of a book, and just now he was clamoring to see their master, but now he pushes back and forth.

"As far as a little money is concerned, it's okay if you can't be the master, but next time you don't dare to open the door for convenience. After all, business people should be honest. It's not like Lefang has the support of the Wang family behind it. "Gu Qiansheng made a strong sentence, followed by a weak sentence, and he meant to say goodbye and leave.

Mr. Miaoyin suddenly found it difficult to communicate, and even regretted that he couldn't bear the noise made by Gu Qiansheng just now, so he stopped here and took him directly to Han Jue's gazebo.

If someone wants to leave, he naturally wouldn't go directly to stop him. Wouldn't it be a shame to tear his face? After all, the owner of the workshop was talking about a distinguished guest, and he didn't directly detain him.

I am finding it difficult.

A clear voice came from not far away, Han Jue came walking from the corridor, "If Mr. Qiansheng is not busy, why not follow me for a while, I believe you will definitely feel that this trip is worthwhile."