I started a boy band in ancient times

Fengfeng Building was not called Fengfeng Building before, but Guangfeng Jiyue Building.

This name sounds very upright and gentleman, and it is difficult for ordinary people to connect it with Qinlou Chuguan.But in fact, compared with the flesh and blood business, the talents of Guangfeng Jiyuelou are more outstanding.

But it is a pity that it was ordered to rectify many years ago because it violated the name of the current emperor, and it has become the current scenery building.

As soon as Mingyao stood still, he raised his head and saw the signboard, turned around and wanted to shrink back: "No, no, I can't go in, brother Xi, why did you hurt me!"

Chu Qi was stunned and said, "No, I thought you came here often and I was going to listen to your introduction."

"You don't understand. Although my father doesn't care much about my studies, he cares about etiquette and morals. If he finds out that I'm here, he must punish me for copying books a hundred times. Let's catch up in another place... "

Chu Qi grabbed him and comforted him: "Don't worry, I heard that the 'Scenery Building' is more famous for its singing and dancing performances than its wine and sex business. There are graceful dancers in the wind and snow, and they are even more famous in the capital. The peerless luthier, other restaurants are hard to catch up with, so many princes, grandsons and literati come here admiringly. And most of them are nobles, who only sell their skills but not their lives. Besides, it’s not even noon yet..."

——He came here because he heard that the talent show here was good.

Mingyao was in a hurry, and he didn't want to go in without saying anything, as if he was really an obedient top student, and wanted to stay away from these noisy places of fireworks.

Chu Qi was helpless, so he wanted to let him go, and went inside alone to find out if there were any suitable members of the boy group. However, he had just walked two steps, but he heard Mingyao come up and say: "...Brother Xi, don't! Oh, change me!" I will accompany you to the building, there are wine bars on the night river in the west market, and beautiful women in the south market, neither of them can beat the scenery building, let's go there!"

Chu Xi stopped and looked at him suspiciously: "?"

"I, I just heard..."

"Xiao Ming?"

Mingyao held on for a few seconds, but couldn't bear his questioning gaze, so he had to give up on himself and said: "Okay, I have been here, but I just came to listen to songs, watch dances, and join in the fun! If I don't come home at night, really My father will find out!"

"Oh." Chu Qi dragged out his tone, and looked at him expressionlessly, "Be honest, or I will tell Prime Minister Ming later."

Mingyao shut up aggrievedly: "It's clear that you brought me here... You can see for yourself! The Fengguang Building is famous outside, and there are many benefactors, and the performance in the middle of the month is the most exciting, so naturally it is also the most lively at that time , no matter day or night, it will be crowded, but today is already fifteen, and there are very few people around, do you know why?"

Mingyao paused, his eyes dodged, and he said softly, "Because someone died here not long ago."

Chu Qi: "Huh?"

He was completely unaware of this.He just returned to Beijing yesterday, and this morning he asked someone about the best places to watch songs and dances in the capital, and he rushed over after picking up Mingyao.

Ming Yao said: "It happened last month, and the most famous luthier here, Lan Dingxue, the most famous luthier here, died."

Chu Qi shouted again: "Ah?!"

He didn't know Lan Dingxue, but someone mentioned it when he inquired this morning.In the Fengfeng Building, there are many beauties who can sing, dance, paint, and write poems, but most of them are women. Among the men, there is only one luthier with superb piano skills and a jade-like face who is the most famous.When Chu Qi came this time, he was the person he wanted to meet the most. He planned to start as a friend first, and then throw an olive branch and invite him to join the group at the right time.

——But no one told him that this person has been cold for more than a month?

Mingyao raised his fingers, gave a "shh", and said quietly: "This matter has not been spread, only a few people know about it, Fengfenglou only said that Lan Dingxue has returned to his hometown."

"Landing Xueqin art is the best in Kyoto, and no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. He was ordered to play music in the palace, and I don't know if he wanted to tear the stage down. On the day of the holy birthday banquet, he first played the mourning song and then played the military music. , It's very bad luck, everyone thinks that his life is in danger. But the Holy One was not upset, and praised him for his superb piano skills, especially the military music, which has a magnificent and passionate momentum, and can "play strings and waves". "

"...Since then, his reputation has become even louder. Half of the people at the Mid-Moon Feast in Fengguanglou often come to listen to his music. And his music is the cornerstone of the Mid-Moon Feast, and no one else can play it. Now Without that piano sound, the dancing and singing are all wrong, and everyone else has to rearrange."

"And I heard..." Mingyao swallowed, tugged at Chu Qi's sleeves, and said cowardly, "I heard that during this period of time, the scenery building was haunted at night, and several girls were frightened crazy, making people panic. There is probably nothing to see tonight, so there are so few people here. Brother Xi, let's go too."

Chu Qi stood still, and asked calmly: "'Only a few people know', how did you know?"

Mingyao stomped his feet and said, "Don't worry about this!"

"The Fengfenglou was flustered and flustered, which means that Lan Dingxue must have died accidentally; but deliberately blocking the news, it also shows that his death is unclear, which is a big problem; but a famous man in the capital, even the emperor appreciates it." The death of the peerless luthier was unexpected, but he was able to hide it so well, how could there be no one to stop him from behind?" Chu Qi narrowed his eyes and frightened Mingyao, "What do you know?"

Mingyao heard the meaning of his words, and said anxiously: "I will know, just because I was at the scene that day. At that time, I was leisurely waiting for Yunxiu to paint in the main hall, and suddenly I heard a loud noise, and I ran up to I went upstairs to watch the excitement. Then, then, I found out that Lan Dingxue was dead... I was almost scared to death! Then, then, I went home."

Chu Qi: "Oh."

Mingyao blushed anxiously: "What I said is true! Anyway, let's leave this matter alone—"

Mingyao said it was an explanation, but in fact he spoke very vaguely, as if there was some secret that could not be revealed.But at this moment, Chu Qi saw how wronged he was, and it seemed that he couldn't force him to say something.

And Chu Qi thought about it again, he was here to find the members of the men's team, not to arrest the murderer, and this kind of brain-burning matter should be handled by the governor.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get in the carriage and go to the Yehe Wine Boat that Mingyao was talking about, when he suddenly saw a few people rushing out of the Fengfeng Building, shouting for help.

Those people didn't react when they saw Chu Qi and Chai Bin. When they saw Mingyao, they rushed to him as if they had seen straws: "Young Master Ming, you came at the right time, help!"

Mingyao was startled by the situation in an instant, subconsciously shrank behind Chu Qi, like a timid chick, poked his head out and asked, "What are you doing?"

The person who looked like a madam at the head sighed: "This morning, a blindfolded young man came from nowhere, claiming to be Lan Dingxue's brother, and asked us to hand over the prisoner. He wants to avenge Dingxue. If we don't hand over , and killed all the people in Fengguanglou. But that was not done by us at all. Where can we hand it over to someone! But no matter how we explain, he will not listen! All the guards in Fengguanglou were disabled by him, and the rest They are all young girls, but that person is merciless, they can't even escape! Mr. Ming, can you find someone to save us!"

——It seems that this old bustard is quite discerning, knowing that Mingyao can't do anything here, so he sent him to find someone to rescue him.

Chu Qi thought inopportunely, but Ming Yao would definitely not dare to go to Prime Minister Ming to deal with this matter, it was useless to ask for help.

"I, I..." Mingyao panicked for a moment, and heard that there was a lunatic inside who wanted to kill someone, so he even took a big step back, and then pushed Chu Qi forward.

He still didn't forget to explain: "Go find him! He is the son of King Jing, the famous Chu Qi from the past, you all know him!"

Chu Qi staggered: "...???"

Very good, Xiao Ming, you are finished, the agent will put on shoes for you.

However, when those people heard his name, their sobs stopped at the same time.

Then they all looked at him in astonishment, forgetting for a while the sisters who were in dire straits in the scenery building.

The bustard was stunned for a long time, and then stared at Chu Qi's face for a long time, she suddenly beamed with joy, and smiled through tears: "Okay, okay! The son is back, and the son can make decisions for us! ——The son follows me!" Come on, after the prince finishes solving that weirdo, you can also check the accounts by the way."

Chu Qi was stunned and said, "Account check?"

Chai Bin coughed from the side, leaned into Chu Qi's ear with an unnatural expression, and said in a low voice: "The backer behind this scenery building... seems to be the prince. Yes."

Chu Qi: "...?!"

He winked at Chai Bin: "What's going on, please explain clearly."

But Chai Bin shrank back: "The subordinates are not very sure, they only know that they were in the past, and now they have to ask them."

However, the madam gave them the answer in the next second.

The bustard cleared her throat, turned her body and walked in, and said with a coquettish smile to a person in the main hall: "Okay, Mr. Lan, don't worry, although I am the manager of the scenery building, I can't do anything. This little prince is our big boss here, and he will definitely give you a satisfactory answer, you can just find him, let my girl go first."

Chu Qi thought to himself, you are clearly pushing me into the fire pit.He followed and walked in, and saw countless guards and young masters scattered around, all hugging their arms and legs, covering their heads and foreheads and moaning; on the other side, there were dozens of girls and young men who were tightly bound together by ropes. , the body cannot move, and the tightness is so tight that the chest is suffocating.In the huge main hall of Fengguang Building, there was only one person standing intact.

The man was dressed in plain clothes without any accessories, but he looked dignified. He was quite tall and held a simple Yaoqin in his arms. He had a high nose bridge, red lips, a beautiful jaw line, and transparent skin, but only one pair of eyes were slashed. The black silk was covered, which made people feel both regretful and curious.It's a pity that this person has a regular face, but he seems to be blind. I wonder if the pupils of the eyes can be improved if the blindfold is taken off.

However, when Chu Qi saw this man's appearance, what he thought was: with a black silk blindfold and a black cloth covering his face, this man and Ling Feidu could have something to say.

He committed an occupational disease, and the observation technique subconsciously activated.

"Appearance value: 5;"

"Singing skills: 5;"

"Dancing skills: 4;"

"Notability: 3;"

Chu Qi: "!!!"

——It’s a superb product.

Chu Qi regained his energy in an instant, and said, "It's me. What's the matter, Mr. Lan?"

That Mr. Lan heard him speak, turned his face covered with black silk, and then seemed to pause for a long time before sneering: "Xiao, Wang, Lord? Although I have not been in Beijing for a long time, I also know Now there is only one prince in Beijing...Jing Wang. Then you are the son of Jing Wang, Chu Qi?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Qi was attracted by the voice.His voice was deep and hoarse, slightly old-fashioned, although it wasn't unpleasant, but it was not what he should have at his age.

But Chu Qi didn't care too much, he just thought that being famous is good, so he didn't have to introduce himself politely.And this Mr. Lan has a popularity score of three, so he should not be an unknown person, so he asked: "Exactly. But I don't know what the name of the young master is?"

But the man said: "It's not important. Since this Fengfenglou is protected by the palace, I just want to know why my younger brother Dingxue died? Where is the prisoner? Why do you want to protect him? Can't solve my doubts for me, so I can only go to find the prince in person, or..."

"—Or let the implicated people be buried with them." He added.

What a domineering and arrogant declaration, Chu Qi thought to himself, and he didn't know where he got the confidence. Don't you even dare to say that?

At this time, Mingyao, who had been hiding behind him, tugged at his sleeve, leaned forward and whispered: "I remember who he is."

Chu Qi motioned him to speak quickly.

"Luo Zong told me that there was a year when there were rogue bandits in the southeast. He was ordered to quell the rebellion and hit the sea, but he was unlucky. As soon as he left the shore, there was a strong wind and heavy rain, and the ship almost capsized. But in the waves During the roar, thunder and lightning, the whole boat suddenly heard a strange sound of the piano and graceful singing, and then the wind and waves subsided. Luo Zong climbed onto the deck and found a person standing on the reef not far from the boat, holding the piano and blindfolded , plain clothes and white clothes, the half face exposed is also very pretty."

"..."

Three question marks slowly appeared on Chu Qi's head.

What is this, a mermaid?Species have changed!