The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 111 Still Doubting

The sound of the piano rang softly, the lights gradually brightened, and two gentlemen in white sat behind the piano platform solemnly.

Just like the breeze and bright moon, the eyebrows are picturesque; like the mountains and rocks standing tall, the dragon sinks into the abyss.

When everyone was pleasing to the eye, a fairy in white descended out of thin air, startling everyone.

The long sleeves dance, spin and fall.Pianruo startled Hongzhaoying, fairy'e in the moon.

The tune is sometimes soothing and sometimes bright.Between the ups and downs, there is no end to the vicissitudes of the millennium, and the words are endless.

The hearts of the spectators are full of compassion.Suddenly, the lights were brightened, and four dancers came lightly with cheerful tunes.Their smiles are like flowers, and they seem to be talking about the joy and peace in the world.

Yuexian's expression changed from sadness to surprise, and soon merged into the beautiful music...

"it is good!"

The spectators in the box couldn't help applauding loudly, and the applause was thunderous.The master of ceremonies on the side reported the amount of the bounty from time to time.

Luo Jiaojiao danced happily, drenched in sweat, and thanked each other frequently, until Bo Langjun's voice sounded behind her, she came back to her senses and followed him to the changing room.

Although the lights in the room were not very bright, King Qi, who was close at hand, could also see the beads of sweat on Mr. Bo Lang's forehead.

"Haven't heard this song?"

"Yes! Where did it come from?" Bo Langjun still felt his temples throbbing.He looked at the score and managed to keep up with King Qi's performance.

"Xiangmanlou changed the old song many years ago! I'm afraid it hasn't been spread so far, so it's no wonder you don't know it!" King Qi smiled and put on his white robe.

"Why did you choose this dance song?" Mr. Bo Lang cast a displeased glance at King Qi.

"Then you have to ask your maidservant!" Qi Wang didn't expect that they were going to play this piece of music.

Luo Jiaojiao happily returned to the private room, but what she saw was Bo Langjun's gloomy face.

Am I doing something wrong again?Luo Jiaojiao lowered her eyelids and sat behind the tea table.

"Why did you choose this song?" Bo Langjun stared at Luo Jiaojiao and asked.

"The proprietress chose it!" Luo Jiaojiao responded in a low voice.

After a while of silence, King Qi's chuckle seemed a little harsh.Mr. Bo Lang was very uncomfortable hearing it.

"It's getting late! Let's go back!" Bo Langjun put down the teacup in his hand and looked at King Qi.

"Okay! Go back and learn your piano skills!" Qi Wang smiled slightly, got up and walked out.

Bo Langjun sat for a while before leading Luo Jiaojiao and Luan Chong out of the private room.

Luo Jiaojiao got into the carriage and asked uncontrollably, "King Qi still doubts you?"

"It seems that what you said is right! The figure of a person is really troublesome!" Bo Langjun frowned and looked at the front.

"Then shall we run away?" Luo Jiaojiao's first thought was to run away.Because her master Shan Chen had warned her that running away was the best way.

"Then don't you just call yourself out? Am I that stupid?" Bo Langjun curled his lips and said.

"You mean I'm stupid? That's better than staying and revealing my secrets!" How could Luo Jiaojiao admit that she was stupid?

"There are other ways!" Bo Langjun closed his eyes and stopped talking.

What method did Luo Jiaojiao want to ask?But when she saw Bo Langjun's appearance, she closed her mouth.

Mr. Bo Lang's carriage stopped at the gate of the post house.As soon as he got off the carriage, King Qi's guards came over and said that his master had prepared tea for him!

Mr. Bo Lang said that he went back to the house and changed his clothes, and the guard thought about it and went back to report.

Luo Jiaojiao waited for Mr. Bo Lang to change into loose casual clothes, and then went to King Qi's residence together.

There are two Qintais in King Qi's tea room.He sat behind the tea table and stared at the face of Bo Langjun who had just walked in, wanting to see his reaction.

"Good tea!" Mr. Bo Lang walked to the opposite side of King Qi and saluted and sat down.

"After drinking this cup of tea, let's go play the piano!" Qi Wang said with a slight smile.

"How can my piano skills compare to yours?" Bo Langjun picked up the teacup, blew on the hot air from the rim, and took a sip.

"I used to think so too! But after listening to the music of Donglang's tea art workshop owner, I realized that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!" King Qi's eyes still did not leave Bo Langjun's face.

"Oh? With such an expert, why don't you invite us to have a gathering?" Mr. Bo Lang put down his teacup and looked up at King Qi.

"This person's whereabouts are uncertain! I even lost my people! Is it unusual for a merchant to deliberately hide his whereabouts?" The smile on King Qi's face was intriguing.

"There's something wrong! Could it be that you're interested in his wealth? That's why he avoided it?" Bo Langjun's words were extremely ugly.

"This king's fief is rich in property, so is it short of money?" The smile on King Qi's face disappeared.

"That's right! This tea is really delicious!" Bo Langjun refills the tea himself and begins to taste it.

"Come and show off your piano skills when you're done drinking!" King Qi's displeasure was already written on his face.He got up and walked to the piano platform and sat down.

The sound of the piano gradually rose, and the tune was low and exciting.

When Luo Jiaojiao listened to King Qi's performance, she felt an indescribable sense of depression in her heart.

"Good playing! I'm here to join in the fun!" Bo Langjun got up and went to another piano platform and sat down.His voluminous sleeves concealed his hands as he moved the strings.

If the tuning is not accurate, no matter how well the piano is played, it will lose its pitch.Mr. Bo Lang certainly knew this truth.

King Qi is a person who is good at playing the piano, so he can naturally hear the slight changes in the sound of the piano.

Although Bo Langjun plays the piano smoothly, his intonation is not good, giving people the impression that he is too impetuous and not refined enough.

Am I really overthinking?King Qi stopped playing the piano.

With a "boom", one of Bo Langjun's strings broke.King Qi and Luo Jiaojiao raised their eyes to see that one of Bo Langjun's ring fingers was bleeding.

"Bring the hemostatic medicine!" King Qi frowned.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly took out her handkerchief and pinched the wound on Bo Langjun's finger.

"Hiss! Take it easy! It hurts!" Bo Langjun looked up at Luo Jiaojiao reproachfully.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly let go, biting her lip apologetically.

"It's so delicate! I don't know which day I went to the battlefield, and when I was cut by someone, I didn't have time to cry out in pain!" King Qi looked at Bo Langjun who was frowning wryly.

"That's your business! I'm not going to the border gate!" Bo Langjun replied, his eyes still staring at the finger pinched by Luo Jiaojiao with concern.

The string that Bo Langjun broke with his internal force was the one he tampered with.The strings hurt his fingers, and that was what he did on purpose.That way, he won't have to play any more.Otherwise, if King Qi refuses to give up and replaces a qin, he will not be able to make a second move under his nose.

"I'm afraid it's up to you when the time comes!" King Qi said thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid you have to become the coach first before you are eligible to be transferred! But this is absolutely impossible!" Bo Langjun watched Luo Jiaojiao nervously pouring the hemostatic powder handed over by King Qi's guard into his chest. Sprinkle on fingers.

"Your bandaging is too ugly! Do it again!" Bo Langjun was really dissatisfied when he saw Luo Jiaojiao tied his fingers with sackcloth into the shape of small rice dumplings.

"I'll come!" Qi Wang had already walked in front of Bo Langjun.He quickly tied up Bo Langjun's wound.

"Thank you! I didn't expect you to do this!" Bo Langjun stood up and saluted.

"You didn't break the strings on purpose, did you?" King Qi asked, staring into Bo Langjun's eyes.

"Am I that boring?" The corner of Bo Langjun's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a light smile.

"It's hard to say! These strings shouldn't be so easy to break!" King Qi began to examine the guqin.

Luo Jiaojiao looked along without knowing why.King Qi glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, and thought to himself: "Looking at the appearance of this servant girl, his expression seems very natural! Could it be that it is really a problem with the strings?"

(End of this chapter)