Chapter forty-fifth art shock four
Han Feng, Zhao Weinan and Qin Yujiao were in the box and waited until sunset.
Han Feng and Qin Yujiao were already drowsy from waiting, but suddenly they heard the sound of a gong coming from outside the building.
Zhao Weinan, who had been waiting at the window and watching what was going on outside, suddenly let out an excited shout!
"Brother Han, Second Miss Qin, and Miss Mu are about to appear. Let's go to the cabinet now!"
Zhao Weinan said, urging Han Feng and Qin Yujiao, who were stunned and stunned, to leave the wing and walk all the way to the west.
Arriving at the circular corridor leading to the cabinet in the west, two pretty women were already standing guard in front of the corridor, both holding trays in their hands.
One tray is empty, and a folding fan is neatly placed in the other tray. At the end of the folding fan is a piece of jade hanging from a red rope, with a graceful "Mu" character engraved on it.
Zhao Weinan took out thirty gold coins in a familiar manner, put them into the empty tray, picked up three folding fans, and gave one to each of Han Feng and Qin Yujiao.
Han Feng and Qin Yujiao were both stunned and followed Zhao Weinan through the corridor. Han Feng couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Zhao, what is the use of buying this fan?"
Zhao Weinan looked at Han Fengdao with a surprised look on his face.
"Brother Han, have you even forgotten this? This is a token of admission to the cabinet.
All men who want to be Miss Mu's guests must buy a fan as a token before entering the cabinet, which can be regarded as proof of their admiration for Miss Mu."
"Just...just a fan, ten gold coins?"
Zhao Weinan smiled.
"Brother Han, don't you understand? The guests of Sajin Pavilion are divided into three classes. The third class guests in the lobby downstairs can only spend one silver coin to buy an ordinary wooden fan.
The second-class guests can only buy a silver fan worth one gold coin on the second floor, while we, the VIPs, can only buy a jade fan worth ten gold coins each.
Look at the word "Mu" on this jade pendant, it was written by Miss Mu herself and was copied and engraved by a master carver in the city!"
Looking at Zhao Weinan, he looked proud that he had been lucky enough to buy this fan.
Han Feng glanced at the entrance of the cabinet on the first and second floors from the fence, and saw the frenzied scene of everyone rushing to grab folding fans and vying for money. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Sajin Pavilion really knows how to do business.
The scene in front of me seems to be no different from the live broadcasts of those anchors in previous lives.
This girl Mu is the top anchor, and these people who come here because of her fame are her audience. Spending money to buy a folding fan is equivalent to joining the other party's fan group.
And people like Zhao Weinan, who are stupid and have a lot of money, but still feel that they are awesome, aren't they the top guys who are the favorites of the anchors?
Han Feng was still feeling a little drowsy at first, but after seeing the steady stream of gold and silver coins, his mind suddenly sobered up.
At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, should he open a brothel in the future and train a few "big anchors" similar to Mu Qianxun, and then he would have to lie down and count money every day?
While feeling jealous and envious, Han Feng touched a few bottles of perfume in his clothes and couldn't help but think secretly.
The Sajin Pavilion business is so prosperous, I wonder if it can ride on the popularity and help my perfume sales.
While thinking about it, the three of them had already entered the cabinet.
The layout of a three-story fan-shaped loft allows the audience to focus on the fan-shaped central area to a greater extent.
The third floor where Han Feng and others were located was the VIP area with the fewest people and the most spacious seats at the front. There were more people on the second and third floors and the view was slightly worse.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on a dark room on the third floor directly in front of the auditorium. The door of the room was wide open, but it was blocked by a pure white "circular screen", making it impossible to see the inside clearly from the outside.
Case.
About the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, a large number of people poured into the cabinet, filling the entire second and third floors. Only the third floor was still very spacious, with only a dozen tables of guests, including one table occupied by Wu Zhenghao and others.
Han Feng glanced at them and happened to see Wu Zhenghao giving him a sinister look.
Seeing the other party's gaze, Han Feng frowned slightly and sighed secretly.
"It seems like this guy hasn't been punished enough!"
Han Feng never likes to leave trouble for himself. If he cannot turn his enemies into friends, he must find a way to eliminate the harm forever.
He couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
"Killing a few people in this world doesn't seem to be a big deal, right?"
At the same time, Wu Zhenghao suddenly felt a chill on his back for no reason and shivered.
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It was getting dark, but there was no lamp in the cabinet hall, so everything was dim.
In the darkness, some primitive animalistic nature of human beings gradually broke out, and the crowd began to gradually become commotion and noisy, with all kinds of obscene words coming and going.
Just as this chaos was about to continue to expand, a piano sound suddenly sounded.
"clang……!"
The sound of the piano was clear and sweet, like the spring breeze blowing on the face. It was not loud, but it seemed to have some kind of magic power, making all kinds of noisy sounds in the hall quiet down in an instant.
The next moment, in the wing room in the center of the third floor, a candle flickered.
The firelight reflected a graceful figure on the white screen at the door of the wing.
It was vaguely visible that it was a woman sitting in the room, playing the piano with her hands.
Although it was just a reflection, it still could not hide the graceful and moving figure of the woman and the elegance exuded in her behavior.
Everyone in the hall remained quiet, but their breathing could not help but become heavier.
The next moment, the sound of the piano sounded continuously, like mountains and rivers, crisp and cheerful, making people feel happy and unconsciously smiling.
But in a moment, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, becoming sad and soothing, and like an echo in an empty valley, making people feel inexplicably sad and unable to take it easy.
After going through this for several times, the music of the piano changed, and everyone could not help but appear, "joy, sorrow, joy"...all kinds of emotions.
The sound of the piano seems to be able to bring people into various real scenes, making them immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.
Unknowingly, everyone's expressions were either happy, sad, or melancholy...each different.
Even Han Feng couldn't help but fall into memories when he heard the changing sound of the piano, thinking of the world that had gone far away from him.
But just for a split second, a warm current swept through the place where the Demon Refining Pot was in his heart, and Han Feng was instantly out of that mood.
Turning to look at her side, Qin Yujiao's eyes were dull, her pretty face was blushing, and she looked embarrassed.
It’s like a pregnant girl who met the Prince Charming in her dream, obsessed and shy.
Zhao Weinan, on the other hand, was in extremely unbearable condition. Not only was his expression dull at this moment, but his mouth was also dripping with laughter.
With that wretched expression like "Brother Pig", one can tell at a glance that he was led into some kind of erotic fantasy by the sound of the piano.
Han Feng was deeply shocked when he saw the two people and the infatuated reactions of many spectators in the hall.
I originally thought that the musical standards of this era were only so-so, but I didn't expect that this woman's piano skills were so good, surpassing all the music that Han Feng had heard in her previous life.
"clang……!"
As the last sound of the piano fell in the wing room, the sluggish people in the hall were suddenly awakened, and their eyes became clear.
After a period of silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers!
"What a wonderful sound!"
"Miss Mu's piano skills are truly unprecedented!"
"Miss Mu, I love you!"
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Countless people cheered and shouted wildly.
There is no need to guess. The only person in the entire Sajin Pavilion who can play such a wonderful sound is Mu Qianxun!
Sure enough, after a burst of crazy cheers, the slim figure reflected on the screen slowly retracted her bare hands.
Then, a clear and beautiful voice, like an oriole emerging from the valley, came from the side room.
"This little girl is showing off her ugliness. I hope all of you distinguished guests will not laugh at her."
It was just a casual response, but it instantly ignited the already fiery atmosphere of Sajin Pavilion!
Countless men made various declarations of admiration. Among them, Zhao Weinan was the first to bear the brunt. He lay on the railing on the third floor, stretched his neck, and shouted hysterically towards the opposite side!
"Miss Mu, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
Han Feng was speechless for a moment, and quietly reached out to cover his face, while Qin Yujiao on the side frowned and murmured in a low voice.
"Huh, isn't it just that you can play the piano better? What's so great about it?"
After a while, the woman's voice came from the side room again.
"Thank you all distinguished guests for your love for me. It has been three years since I came to Bailong County. Thanks to your support, I feel deeply in my heart and have many things to say to you.
Chapter completed!