fish not hooked

Opposite the Jade House is upstairs, and the waiter is busy greeting the guests, "Oh, this is not Prince Xiaorong, is this the legendary current head of the Mo family, Mr. Mogui Mo? When I saw it today, I was so handsome and handsome." , It’s really a rare visitor! Please go upstairs, both of you!”

"Brother Mo, please go upstairs!"

Zhao Rong and Mo Gui went upstairs one after the other, and sat on a seat by the window.

Mo Gui was dressed in black, as black as ink, just as the rumors said, his long bones were strange and handsome, his pair of phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and a secret aura enveloped his whole body.

"Brother Mo, you look good all the time!" Zhao Rong poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Gui and said, "I really don't understand why you want to call off this marriage? If you marry the princess, no matter what happens in the future, you will be fine with the Mo family." Said, it’s all about gain and nothing harm! Now it’s all right, the marriage is over, and it’s not going to happen, and I’ve been fined so much money for nothing!” Zhao Rong sighed and shook his head, thinking again that Mo Gui was terminally ill. In the past few years, I don't think it's a pity to lose such a good person. God is really jealous of talents.

Mo Gui looked at the floating tea leaves in the quilt, expressionless, sipped lightly, and said: "Although the Mo family is a family of martial arts, and there is a sister who is a noble concubine in the palace, the Mo family is just a group of craftsmen after all. Craftsman, the first thing you need to understand is your duty. If you are an honest craftsman, the Mohist family will stay away from the government and the public for generations, and it is impossible to dominate the history! But I understand the truth that prosperity must decline, and now the Mohism is already considered Mount Tai in the Jianghu Beidou, the officials of the imperial court also have to give three points of noodles. If I continue to be greedy, marry a princess, become a son-in-law, enter the imperial court, and occupy a prominent position, I am afraid that I will attract the jealousy of the king! All your hard work will be ruined!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Rong nodded unconsciously, and exclaimed: "Brother Mo is a sensible person! It's a pity that there are not many people who understand like Brother Mo now! The grace of the saint is unpredictable, and being with you is like being with a tiger!" He drank the tea in the cup like wine, and filled it up again, "I found a confidant when I saw Brother Mo today! I didn't expect Brother Mo to be so sensible in dealing with people. I once heard that Brother Mo Brother Mo raised a child prostitute for a while, and he was very beautiful, and even fought with others because of that man! If I hadn't seen Brother Mo's character, I would have thought you were that kind of dude!"

Hearing this, Mo Gui's face became gloomy, as if recalling something unpleasant, he said: "He is not a child molester, he is a very important person of the Mo family!"

"Oh? Hearing what Brother Mo said, he probably likes that person very much, right? I wonder how that person is now? Does Brother Mo's reluctance to marry a wife have anything to do with him?" Zhao Rong asked curiously.

Mo Gui's status is quite prominent, the noble son of the Jianghu, and the uncle of the country, who is in charge of the Mo family, no matter whether it is in the court or in the Jianghu, everyone should be in awe.He is the wishful gentleman in the hearts of many infatuated women, but Mo Gui is still unmarried and has always been a fan of the rivers and lakes!

Mo Gui raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wryly, just as he was about to say something, suddenly the sound of a piano came from outside the window.

The guests in the hall gradually stopped talking, and all looked out of the window, savoring the sound of the piano carefully. It's not that the player is so skilled at playing the piano, but this piece has a huge magical power.

The spectators walk, the horses and cows stop listening, and it is a masterpiece of the world.

At the end of the song, people have forgotten that they are still in the secular world, as if they have visited famous mountains and rivers, and been to the battlefield of gold and iron horses. Hundreds of soldiers fighting and shouting echoed in their ears. Nie Zheng's thrilling assassination of Prime Minister Han, and Ji Kang's peerless character proudly above Xingtai.

The lingering sound curled up, continued, and gradually subsided. It has been a long time since there was any noise on the street!There is only the sound of the wind, snuggling up to the treetops.

Mo Gui frowned suddenly, stared at Hualou opposite and said, "Guangling San? Who played it?"

"Guangling San?" There was a commotion in the room. It turned out to be the famous song "Guangling San".The thousand-year-old swan song, who is playing this song in this bustling city today?

The integrity that has been separated by thousands of years has not dissipated at all, and it is still admirable!

"It's "Guangling San" no wonder! No wonder!"

Mo Gui stood up and walked to the window, looking towards the opposite side, with a complicated expression on his face, mixed with excitement and joy.It is rare to see such an expression on Mo Gui's snow-covered face, as if the ice melts and the snow melts instantly and the earth rejuvenates.

"What's on the other side?" Mo Gui asked.

"Could it be her?" Zhao Rong suddenly thought of Miss Peacock, if the sound of the piano was really played by the girl from Emerald Curie, she must be right!Looking at Mo Gui, he smiled and said: "This should be played by the peacock girl from Emerald House. Originally, Mr. Mo liked it, so I should recommend it, but this peacock girl happens to be the sweetheart of one of my friends. I will not let you know about this kind of thing." It’s not good to come out!”

"Girl?" Mo Gui asked strangely, "You said the one playing the piano is a girl?"

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At the end of the song, everyone in the room was stunned. They didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they were still lingering in the world of the sound of the piano.

Even Jin Gouyue and Zhao Dingming, who were tone deaf, were fascinated by it. Hei Mudan outside the door listened blankly, and a tear fell on the strings.

"Okay!" Young Master Long clapped his hands to break the silence.Standing up and walking in front of Mo Xiaoyu, ""Guangling Stopping Rest"? Miss Peacock, are you playing "Guangling Stopping Rest" that has been lost for thousands of years?"

Mo Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Long really has insight, this is the song "Guangling San""

"Okay, it's really good!" Mr. Long stared at Mo Xiaoyu more meaningfully, and said, "I didn't expect you, a fireworks girl, to be able to play this song. Are you thinking of imitating Nie Zheng to assassinate Han Xiang or Ji Kangmi?" What about the world?" Every step of the way presses and threatens!The anger in the room suddenly became tense.

No matter which of the two allusions hidden in the famous song "Guangling San" is taboo!In particular, this Mr. Long has a high status and holds the power of life and death. With a word and a look, he can kill Mo Xiaoyu. Jin Gouyue was frightened into a cold sweat, and quickly knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, "Your Majesty, forgive me! Just play a tune, nothing else!"

emperor?It turned out to be the emperor, Mo Xiaoyu thought that this person must have a noble status, but he didn't expect to be the emperor.He had no choice but to get up from his seat, kneel on the ground and kowtow and say: "The grass people don't know the emperor is coming, but they still hope to forgive their sins!"

"It's just playing a piece of music, what's your fault?" The emperor smiled and helped Mo Xiaoyu up from the ground, and then noticed his hands, "What a pair of jade hands, no wonder you can play such a wonderful piece of music!"

Mo Xiaoyu hastily withdrew her hand and smiled helplessly.

"I don't know where you learned this "Guangling San" from?"

"Is this..." Mo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes twice, and said, "A long time ago, an old man with a white beard taught me this. He was over 100 years old when I met him. He is probably dead by now. Tell me what his name is!"