Although the women here also accept customers, they do not make a living by selling flesh and blood. Most of them claim to be selling their skills but not selling themselves, and they also have a skill to accompany them. Naturally, they are not vulgar fans.

For ordinary guests who are not stylish enough, even if they spend a thousand taels of silver, it is difficult to meet the girl they admire.

There are several sought-after singers in Yanyu Building, the most famous of which is Shen Dao.

It is said that it is unparalleled, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, singing, singing, and dancing, they are the best in Jiangnan.

Many literati and poets are proud to sit with Shen and discuss books. Every three months, Shen and Shen will sing and dance in Yanyu Tower. Every day, the Yanyu Tower is full and as lively as a festival.

Everyone in Shen did not accept customers, and no one dared to let her pick up customers. The manager of Yanyulou had to pay everyone in Shen like an aunt.

Once Shen said he wanted to find another place to live, his colleagues in the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou area would probably be able to steal the blame.

To be honest, if you can achieve this level of being a singer, Shen is truly a rare woman in Jiangnan.

On the fourth floor of Yanyu Building, only three rooms were decorated, all of which were owned by everyone Shen.

Early this morning, the "goddess" in the hearts of countless sluts, wearing a plain white dress, was sitting in a piano room that was decorated with elegant and vulgar.

The melodious sound of the piano spreads from the room.

Sometimes it is like a stream flowing, quiet and dusty.

Sometimes it hits the banana leaves like rain, gently caressing people's hearts.

Sometimes it is like rocks falling from snow, floating outside the object.

Sometimes it is like a cold pond reflecting the moon, and the cold is lonely.

The sound of the piano was about to fall and became more and more rapid, but it was orderly in chaos. From calm to rapid, it was like a golden sword and an iron horse sweeping over, making the hearts of those who listened to it.

"Clang"

When the piano music was the most urgent, it ended abruptly. Even though the slender fingers with finger condoms had left the strings, there was still a lingering sound that was endless.

But this woman has really entered the ranks of great men in this world.

"well."

The woman in a long skirt stood up and leaned on the brocade bed in the piano room. Her face, which was not beautiful but still beautiful, seemed to be unwilling to accept, and she was not very satisfied with this song.

"Miss, it's time to use porridge."

A petite maid walked into the piano room with a small bowl of porridge on a mahogany plate. She said to everyone with sadness against her:

"I made your favorite seven-treasure lotus seed porridge in the kitchen today, so drink it while it's hot."

But everyone in Shen ignored the fragrant porridge. She closed her eyes slightly and asked softly:

"Xiuhe, you said, why can't I play the true meaning of this song?"

"Miss, you've played well enough."

The maid named Xiuhe put the porridge aside, knelt down beside the lady, rubbed her fingers for the lady, and comforted her:

"Yesterday, the young master of Huaqing came over. Didn't he praise you for having three of the music?

He is just a man who is here to travel around the world and experience the world with the mission of the master. Just like Zhang Lan, who was entangled with me in the past, even if he has a free and easy aura, he will be just superficial."

Everyone in Shen pinched Qianqian's fingers, and their tone was calm, but they said softly with reluctance:

"What kind of piano music do they know about ordinary people?"

"Since I visited Luoyueqintai that day and heard that the girl Yaoqin played this song, I have been like a demon in the past few days. Xiuhe, you say, Yaoqin can play this song, why can't I play it?"

The maid Xiuhe answered helplessly:

"Miss, you asked the wrong person, and I don't know how to use piano skills."

She looked around and said in a low voice:

"But I have a way to do my misery.

Why don’t I kill the girl Yaoqin, and I can’t play this song to the best. Miss, you are the best in Suzhou City, the best in piano skills.”

"I always act clever, I should beat you!"

Everyone in Shen chuckled charmingly, picked up the beauty fan from his hand, and slapped the laughing maid's head.

She said:

"Forget it, I know what you mean. After all, this piano and singing are just entertainment. I have not forgotten where I really come from... Xiuhe, in recent days, that group of flattering people have been preparing to offer their 'filial piety' to my mentor, have they prepared all?"

"Report to Miss."

The maid Xiuhe said softly:

"I heard from them that Zhou Sheng had only a few people left, so he could get 72 people. They were all very spiritual women. I believe the sect leader would be satisfied with such a great gift."

"satisfy?"

A cold light flashed in everyone Shen's eyes, and she said:

"If I want my mentor to satisfy, I'm afraid I have to add myself, strip myself naked, and send it to his bed, alas...

Why did I have a daughter like this miserable person?"

Xiuhe heard the lady’s complaint, but she didn’t dare to interrupt.

The lady is the eldest disciple of the sect leader. She can mock the sect leader, but no one dares to care.

But if an ordinary disciple like Xiuhe dares to say this, he will be cut off that night and die of a life.

"Miss, there's something else."

Xiuhe waited until everyone had finished complaining, and then reported softly:

"Zhou Qi died, yesterday. The 'filial piety' he prepared for his master in Changshu was also taken into custody by Luoyue Business, and it is said that he will be dismissed home soon."

"Who is that?"

Everyone in Shen looked at Xiuhe with a blank look on their faces, and they felt a little natural and stupid.

Xiuhe knew that her lady had always been impatient with these trivial matters, so she had to explain:

"Zhou Qi, that Changshu generation of flower picking thief.

He came to admire our sects and also had an older brother, Zhou Sheng, who had always been incompatible with you.

Zhou Sheng visited you three months ago and said he wanted to introduce his younger brother to the sect. Then you sent Zhou Qi to prepare for filial piety. If you do well, he would come in."

"Hmph, a flower-picking thief also wants to enter my Five Elements Gate?"

Everyone in Shen shook the beauty fan in their hands, and she said impatiently:

"If you die, you will die. Why do you need to report to me like a mosquito? You can deal with it yourself."

"Yes, Miss."

Xiuhe stood up and whispered to Shen everyone:

"It doesn't matter Zhou Qi. No matter how angry his brother is, he dare not hit you, but those women who are gathered by him?"

"This is a world where the sky kills, it's really hard for us to wait for the women."

Everyone raised their fingers and whispered while enjoying them:

"All of them are poor people, so let them go.

Speaking of which, Zhou Qi's martial arts skills were poor, but he could barely catch his eye on the light skills. Ordinary tourists could not kill him. Is there another hero passing by?"

“Not.”

Xiuhe said:

"The flower-picking thief was captured by a young man. I heard that it has something to do with Luoyueqintai and the girl Yaoqin whom the lady is obsessed with."

"oh?"

Everyone in Shen suddenly became interested.

She sat upright, without the aura of being out of the world, and asked in a very gossip:

"Is it the guest of the entrance to the temple of Miss Yaoqin? Or is it any other relationship? What is the name of that young hero?"

When Xiuhe saw the lady’s gossip, she immediately covered her mouth and chuckled, and she said:

"The young hero and the lady have the same surname as Chen Qiu. It is said that they grew up with the sister of Miss Yaoqin, so they are not close to each other."

"That's boring."

Everyone in Shen suddenly lost interest.

She shook the beauty fan, like a varied witch, and returned to her previous outrageous aura. She looked at the lights and decorated outside the window and remembered another thing.

She said to Xiuhe lazily:

"In a few days, you will be a garden party. You can prepare some sets of ordinary clothes.
Chapter completed!