Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 20 Black Matter Produced by Second Grade Masters

Every day after the release, Gu Shen would go to the Xiaoxiang Hall with his colleagues unless there were any special circumstances.

Some of the girls in it are Xiaojiabiyu, some have icy muscles and bones, and some are naturally beautiful, and the most touching ones are Master Song, who is ashamed of the moon, but that's all.

Gu Shen's little life is still very nourishing.

In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there were quite a few princes from aristocratic families who went to Song everyone every day, which made the bustard very happy.

Many people want to be the guest of the Song family, and spend a lot of money to do so, but the Song family is known as the number one pipa player in the south of the Yangtze River, and they sell their skills without selling themselves. In the past few months since they came to Beijing, they have never recruited a guest. It made many children of the rich family in the capital very depressed.

At a table in the hall, two young men in brocade clothes were talking.

"My lord, when do you think Master Song will recruit the guest of honor? I feel that during this period of time, because of the money that Master Song spent in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, they could win an oiran in the past."

"Hehe, Mr. Li, you are very wrong. Who do you think the Song family is? The gold and silver like dung can be the guest of the Song family?"

"Oh? Young Master Wang, how can you become the guest of the Song family?"

"Does it need to be said? Everyone in Song certainly doesn't care about the money. If you want to be her guest, you must have both civil and military skills. Wen can use a pen to secure the world, and martial arts can set the world!"

"Hey, isn't this too difficult?"

"It's really difficult, but there is one now."

"Ah? Who?"

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you, and it's just down."

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Hearing the conversation between the two rich men next door, Gu Shen couldn't help but curl his lips, it was really interesting.

Soon, at the moment that everyone was expecting, everyone in Song came onto the stage with their pipas in their arms.

"Honorable guests, the song I'm singing for you today is "Linjiang Fairy"."

While everyone in Song was talking, they gazed affectionately at Gu Shen's direction, and then slowly moved away.

The three colleagues at the same table looked at Gu Shen strangely.

Then, Mr. Song's slender and fair fingers touched the strings of the pipa, and at the same time, he gently opened his vermilion lips.

"After the dream, the tower is locked high, and the curtain is lowered when the wine wakes up."

"Last year, spring regret came."

"The Luohua people are independent, and the little swifts fly together."

"I remember the first time I met Xiaowei, the word Luo Yi with double heart."

"Acacia is spoken on the strings of the pipa."

"At that time, the moon was there, Zeng Zhaocai returned."

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Even Gu Shen was immersed in this graceful singing.

In his previous life, he had heard a singer sing "Water Tune Getou. When will the moon be?" He had never heard anyone sing "Linjiang Fairy", and he didn't expect it to be so good.

Suddenly, Gu Shen felt someone poking him, he looked over to Zhang Shunli next to him, Zhang Shunli pouted at him. ,

It was only then that Gu Shen realized that when he lost his mind just now, Xiao Wei had unknowingly stuck behind him.

Gu Shen turned his head abruptly, because their faces were too close and their lips brushed past each other.

Feeling the touch on his mouth, Gu Shen's eyes widened. His first kiss was taken away just like that?
Xiaowei blushed and rolled her eyes at Gu Shen. She was very beautiful, but she was a little green, and there was a kind of charm in her eyes, which made Gu Shen's heart skip a beat.

Gu Shen stretched out his hand, pressed Xiaowei's head against her head, pushed her back, and distanced her, "Xiaowei, what are you doing so close to me?"

Xiaowei grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, and said shyly, "Brother Gu, thank you for your words."

Because of Gu Shen's deliberate low-key, many people don't know who the author of the poem "Linjiang Fairy" is. Some say it's a handsome handsome gentleman, while others say it's a down-and-out son named Yan. This song "Linjiang Immortal" has spread in the capital and even further afield.

As a result, Xiao Wei's name spread throughout the major fireworks places in the capital.

I don't know how many people are envious of the girl named Xiaowei in the poem, who can be famous in history with this good poem.

Gu Shen opened his mouth, wanting to explain to Xiao Wei again that he did not write the poem, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth, because Xiao Wei is a very stubborn girl, so Gu Shen probably explained it to her again. Several times, she would not believe it.

On the stage, Song everyone has finished singing.

She stood up, bowed slightly to the audience, and then she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she even glanced at Gu Shen.

Xu Yan was overjoyed, and slapped Li Ga's thigh fiercely, saying: "Gazi, look, everyone Song is looking at me."

"Grass," Li Ga's face changed, and he said viciously: "First, don't call me Gazi. Second, don't pat my legs. Third, Song everyone is clearly looking at me!"

Zhang Shunli, who was at the same table, muttered in a low voice, "I think everyone Song is looking at Brother Gu."

"Huh?" Xu Yan and Li Ga glared over at once.

Zhang Shunli shrank his neck.

Gu Shen didn't stay long, talked to his colleagues, got up and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

He was considering whether to change the Goulan to listen to the music. Since he read "Linjiang Immortal" last time, many girls in the Xiaoxiang Hall's eyes lit up when they saw him.

Even if he explained that the poem was written by someone else, if a smart person only needs to check, there has never been such a person as Yan Jidao on the market, and the poem "Linjiang Immortal" has never been circulated, so I still believe Gu Shen's defense. , that's another story.

Gu Shen shook his head, thinking about things while walking towards his home.

In the next few days, Gu Shen didn't go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion so much.

Occasionally, I couldn't stand the instigation of Xu Yan, Zhang Shunli and others, and went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to listen to a little song together.

In terms of work, Gu Shen paid close attention to the dynamics of No. A cell. Cell A No. [-], Cell A No. [-], Cell A No. [-], and Cell A No. [-] are all detaining prisoners, and the prisoners are all dying.

The prisoner in Cell A No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] is the leader of the Yanzhou rebels.

Emperor Xuanhe originally wanted to chop off the heads of these people in the execution ground to show the majesty of the court and warn those rebellious officials and thieves with evil hearts.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuanhe died without surviving these prisoners.

Later, when the new emperor ascended the throne, he had too many things to do, so he left these prisoners behind.

Perhaps there is another reason, that is, after losing most of the high-end combat power, the Yanzhou rebels are no longer successful, and they have almost collapsed under the conquest of the court officers and soldiers.

In this case, the gold content of these Yanzhou rebel leaders is not so high.

The new emperor didn't care anymore, and the Imperial Prison naturally wouldn't spend its own money to give these three prisoners good medicine to keep their lives alive.

The prisoners, who had only one breath left, are now really hovering on the verge of exhaustion, and may die at any time.

These three Yanzhou rebel leaders have always been Gu Shen's main focus these days.

Finally, at noon that day, Gu Shen delivered the meal with a rice bucket.

When you came to Cell A and No. [-], you first opened a heavy gate, and after you walked in, you closed the first heavy gate, then opened the second heavy gate, and walked into the cell with a bucket of rice.

At this time, the scene in the prison was clear at a glance.

Wang Ning, the second-rank martial arts strongman known as the deadly gun demon, has died.

Looking at the silent Wang Ning, Gu Shen was a little excited, he had never absorbed the black substance produced after the death of a second-rank master.

I can't help but look forward to it!

(End of this chapter)