Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 9
"You two, this way please." The old... bustard dressed in yellow naturally came up to them, and greeted them in front of them.

Lu Yi grinned and threw an ingot of gold ingot in his hand on the plump breasts of the old... bustard, and the pink face of the old... bustard was even more festive.

"The two young masters are friends. If not, how about I introduce you to the two young masters?" Although the old... bustard was suspicious, he could tell at a glance that this handsome young man with a sword on his back was a regular visitor here. , even if it wasn't the first time for that equally handsome boy to come to such a place, it must be the first time to come to Qinhuai River.

"No need, we are here to see Miss Qingqing's beauty, you can arrange it." Seeing Lu Yi, who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, spit out these words naturally, Wen Tao can only feel that children in ancient times were precocious .

"You two gentlemen, please sit down. Miss Qingqing will come out to greet you in a while." The old... bustard took the two of them to a private seat, and immediately there were servants bringing drinks and snacks. Among the palace.

"Is the Miss Qingqing you mentioned famous?" Wen Tao, who was a little embarrassed about this kind of place, asked Lu Yi.

"The No. [-] Huai Kui of the Qinhuai River, a performer but not a person, and also a famous strange woman in the Jianghu, what do you think?"

Lu Yi stopped after a taste, and explained to Wen Tao.

Selling art but not selling oneself...Wen Tao's mouth twitched when he heard these words, this Qinhuaihe is still playing this trick, is it to discourage people's appetite?

"Come out, come out." "Miss Qingqing is out." "Miss Qingqing, what song did you bring today?"

Suddenly there was a commotion from the crowd, and the diva on the stage stepped down, pulling up a layer of tulle, and the people behind were faintly visible, but it was not difficult to see her graceful figure.

"The chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and the orchid are weeping dew. The curtain is cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not understand the bitterness of parting and hatred, and the slanting light reaches the vermilion house. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. I want to send colors. Letters and rulers, where do you know where the mountains are long and the rivers are wide?"

The woman's crisp and melodious singing came from behind the tent, and everyone in the audience looked excited, as if they were fascinated by what they heard. Even Lu Yi, a little kid who seemed to understand nothing in Wen Tao's eyes, was crooked. The head is immersed in it.

Only Wen Tao was unmoved, grabbed the wine pot and poured wine into his mouth. It's not that Wen Tao looked down on the song sung by the woman, but after the arrangement and lyrics of everyone on the earth, this song is Xiao Suo Lonely, Mu Qiu Huai Ren Wen Tao's preconceived Die Lianhua's song is the monotonous song of the woman at the moment, which really can't arouse Wen Tao's interest.

After the song was over, the woman put her finger on the guzheng lightly, her eyes sparkled, she looked at where Wen Tao was, with a smile on her lips, she said softly, "What do you guys think about Qingqing's song?"

"It sounds good." "Miss Qingqing is unparalleled in her art" and "Miss Qingqing will do another song." Everyone in the audience, people from the world, or children from rich families all booed.

"But there is a son who seems to be dissatisfied with Qingqing." Lin Qingqing pouted her lips and said resentfully.

"Who is so courageous to disrespect Miss Qingqing?" "How can a villager understand Miss Qingqing's lyrics." Hearing Lin Qingqing's words, the people in the audience were like boiling water, vowing to find out who disrespected Lin Qingqing people.

Even Lu Yi was booing. Seeing this scene, Wen Tao shrank his head. He didn't expect this woman named Qingqing to have such great charm.

"Mr. Lu Yi." Lin Qingqing called out suddenly, and Lu Yi responded, looking at the gauze tent in a daze, and Wen Tao was also taken aback. Shouldn't Lin Qingqing be talking about herself? How could he mention Lu Yi? .

"You son of a bitch, are you disrespectful to Miss Qingqing?" Not far away, a bearded man stood up, cracked his fingers, and looked at Lu Yi with a worried expression.

The bearded man was not the only one who stood up, there were more or less a dozen men standing by the table where Wen Tao was sitting, some from the Jianghu with knives and guns, and some from rich families with white paper fans. Not looking at the two with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Lu Yi, I would like to ask, what is the name of this young master you brought?" Lu Yi was a little surprised that Lin Qingqing suddenly called him out, but he was not at all polite when facing these lifeless people. On the hilt of the sword, the battle is imminent.

At this moment Lin Qingqing suddenly spoke up, not only Lu Yi and the people on the field did not expect Lin Qingqing to ask Wen Tao's origin, but even Wen Tao was taken aback by this question, what's going on, Wen Tao slandered.

Lu Yi also looked helpless, this Lin Qingqing was still so fond of teasing people, the people who stood up on the court were embarrassed when they heard Lin Qingqing's words, many people slandered in their hearts, they would die if they finished speaking all at once.

"Brother Wen Tao, Miss Qingqing is asking you something." Lu Yi said, poking Wen Tao who also looked helpless.

"In Wentao, hello Miss Qingqing." Wen Tao reluctantly stood up under Lu Yi's urging, and said to Lin Qingqing.

"I don't know what Mr. Wen thinks about Qingqing's music, but Qingqing sees the dissatisfaction on Mr. Wen's face."

Lin Qingqing's voice was clear but aggressive, Wen Tao also felt a headache, and what was originally a refusal turned into a teaching.

"From my point of view, Miss Qingqing's singing can be said to be around for three days, and the lingering sound is endless, it is really perfect." Wen Tao laughed.

"Boy, you're sensible." "Nonsense, do you still need to praise Miss Qingqing's singing?" Hearing Wen Tao's words, those who stood up found themselves a step down and shouted.

It's just that Lin Qingqing looked at Wen Tao's smile and always felt that this man had more to say.Sure enough, Lin Qingqing guessed exactly what Wen Tao was thinking.

"But..." Wen Tao deliberately elongated his voice, looked at the flustered figure behind the gauze curtain and said, "The voice is good, and the words are good, but it's a pity that the voice doesn't match the words, and the person doesn't match the words."

Wen Tao's words caused an uproar, "Stinky boy, I think you are looking for death!" The bearded man who had spoken earlier drew out his knife, pointed at Wen Tao and shouted angrily.

"Please tell Mr. Wen clearly." Lin Qingqing's tone was already faintly angry, and anyone who said in public that he was not worthy of the lyrics he sang would be angry.

Wen Tao touched his nose and sighed. The scene in front of him was not what he wanted, but Lin Qingqing was too serious.

"Brother Wen, please save Qing'er some face." Lu Yi whispered in Wen Tao's ear, with anxiety and anxiety in his voice.

Wen Tao looked at Lu Yi in surprise, as if he dared to love that the two had an affair. Lu Yi, who was stared at by Wen Tao, rarely blushed with shyness, but still looked at Wen Tao with longing eyes.

Wen Tao was defeated by Lu Yi, so he had no choice but to nod lightly. Lu Yi quickly looked at Wen Tao gratefully, and Wen Tao felt nauseated for a while.

"This song Di Lian Hua is nothing more than the poet's sad parting, the melancholy and loneliness of his sweetheart. May I ask Miss Qingqing if she has a sweetheart and understands the sadness and loneliness of parting?" Wen Tao said immediately: "Miss Qingqing's singing is beautiful Needless to say, but Miss Qingqing sang the desolate and mournful lyrics of Die Lianhua really clear and high-spirited, isn't the voice not worthy of the words, and the person not worthy of the words?"

After speaking a paragraph, Wen Tao drank the wine in the pot, hoping that his words did not hurt Lin Qingqing.

Lu Yi quietly gave Wen Tao a thumbs up. Wen Tao's words seemed to be accusing Lin Qingqing of not understanding the meaning of the words, but in fact he told Lin Qingqing that he knew about her and Lu Yi, and that we were all of us.

After listening to Wen Tao's words, Lin Qingqing's previously uneasy expression also disappeared. Obviously, she understood the meaning of Wen Tao, and said with a soft smile: "Mr. Wen is indeed knowledgeable and talented, Qingqing has been taught."

"What kind of bastard, I only know that Miss Qingqing's singing is good, you want to walk out of here to find trouble!" The bearded man glared angrily, and with one stroke of the big knife in his hand, he exuded a burst of evil spirit.

"Big Hai, I've been dissatisfied with you all this time, this time I'm standing with you! This little boy makes trouble just looking at it!
Behind the bearded man, a man with red beard and red hair suddenly stood up, holding a majestic pair of male and female maces.

Seeing these two people stand up, a few more people stood up sparsely, all looking at Wen Tao and Lu Yi with unkind faces.

"That bearded man is called Hai Laoyu. He was originally a fisherman. His home was ransacked by water bandits, his eighty-year-old mother and his lovely wife were brutally murdered, and his pair of children who were waiting to be fed did not escape. He helped dozens of water bandits beheaded by the sword, and he is also a well-known ferocious person in the Jianghu."

Lu Yi whispered in Wen Tao's ear: "The man with red hair and beard is Qing Long'er. He was abandoned since he was a child and was brought up by wild wolves. He was not adopted by hunters until he was seven years old. A pair of male and female maces can be hammered." Dead tiger, and that old sea fish have a deep friendship."

"The one with the sword is Chen Zhou, a famous Jiangzhou hero, and the one with the long whip is..." Lu Yi introduced the people who stood up to Wen Tao one by one. Wen Tao was very curious how Lu Yi knew the identities of these people Yes, who is better between these people and Boss Lei who he killed first.

(End of this chapter)