The sound of the piano sounded lightly and the lights became brighter. Two men in white sat upright behind the piano platform.

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

When everyone was pleasing to the eyes, a fairy in white descended out of nowhere, shocking the four seats.

The long sleeves dance, whirling and falling. The graceful geese shine on the shadows, the fairy girl in the moon.

The song is sometimes soothing and sometimes bright. The ups and downs of the ups and downs cannot be told for thousands of years of vicissitudes, and the words are not full of feelings.

The spectator's heart was filled with compassion. Suddenly, the lights were bright, and the four dancers arrived lightly in cheerful tunes. Their smiles were like flowers, as if telling the joy and peace of the world.

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

"good!"

The spectators in the private room couldn't help but cheer loudly, and the applause was thunderous. The emcee beside him reported the amount of bounty from time to time.

Luo Jiaojiao danced happily, sweating, and thanked her frequently until Bo Langjun's voice rang behind her, and she came to her senses and followed him to the dressing room.

Although the lights in the room were not very bright, the King of Qi, who was so close to him, also saw the sweat beads on Bo Langjun's forehead.

"Have you heard this song?"

"Yes! Where did it come from?" Bo Langjun felt his temples jumping. He looked at the music score and finally kept up with the performance of King Qi.

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

"Why choose this dance music?" Bo Langjun glanced at King Qi in displeasure.

"Then you have to ask your maid!" The King of Qi did not expect that they were going to play this song.

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

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

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

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

After a silence, King Qi's chuckled seemed a little harsh. Bo Langjun felt very uncomfortable when he heard 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!" King Qi smiled slightly, got up and walked out.

Bo Langjun sat in a steady state for a while before taking Luo Jiaojiao and Luan out of the private room.

Luo Jiaojiao got on the carriage and asked, "Do you still doubt you?"

"It seems you are right! A person's figure is indeed very troublesome!" Bo Langjun looked ahead with his brows.

"Then are we leaving?" Luo Jiaojiao's first idea when encountering trouble was to escape. Because her master Shanchen had warned her that escaping was the best way.

"Will you just stop telling yourself? Am I that stupid?" Bo Langjun curled his lips.

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

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

Luo Jiaojiao wanted to ask what solution? But she closed her mouth when she saw Bo Langjun's appearance.

Bo Langjun's carriage was parked at the entrance of the inn. As soon as he got off the carriage, the guards of King Qi came over and said that his master had prepared some tea and was waiting for him!

Bo Langjun said that he went back to the house and changed his clothes and went over. The guard thought about it and went back to report.

Luo Jiaojiao served Bo Langjun and changed into loose casual clothes, and then went to the residence of King Qi together.

There were two piano tables in the tea room of King Qi. He sat behind the tea table and stared at the face of Bo Langjun who had just walked into the door, wanting to see his reaction.

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

"After drinking this cup of tea, let's play the piano!" King Qi smiled slightly.

"How can I compare my piano skills with you?" Bo Langjun picked up the teacup and sipped the heat from the mouth of the cup.

"I thought so before! But since I heard the piano sound of the Donglang Tea Art House owner, I realized that there is heaven beyond the sky and there is someone beyond the sky!" King Qi's eyes still did not leave Bo Langjun's face.

"Oh? With such a master, why not invite a gathering?" Bo Langjun put down his teacup and looked up at King Qi.

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

"Something is wrong! Could it be that you are interested in his wealth? That's why he avoided it?" Bo Langjun's words were hidden in the cotton, which was extremely unpleasant.

"I have rich property in my fiefdom, can I lack money?" The smile on King Qi's face disappeared.

"Yes! This tea is indeed delicious!" Bo Langjun added tea himself and tasted it.

"After drinking, come and show your piano skills!" King Qi's discomfort was already written on his face. He got up and walked to the piano platform and sat down.

The sound of the piano gradually rises, the tune is low and exciting.

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

"Good play! I'll join in the fun too!" Bo Langjun got up and sat down behind another piano platform. His wide sleeves covered his hand that was moving the strings.

If the key is not accurate, no matter how well the piano is played, it will lose its key. Of course, Bo Langjun knows this truth.

King Qi was a man who liked the piano, so he could naturally hear some slight changes in the sound of the piano.

Although Bo Langjun's piano is played smoothly, the pitch is not good, which gives people a feeling of impetuousness and insufficient refinement.

Could it be that I was really too careless? King Qi stopped playing the piano.

With a "bang", Bo Langjun's strings broke. King Qi and Luo Jiaojiao looked up and blood emerged from one of Bo Langjun's ring fingers.

"Get the hemorrhage-suppressing medicine!" King Qi frowned.

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

"Hiss! Be gentle! It hurts!" Bo Langjun looked up at Luo Jiaojiao with a angrily look.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly relaxed her hands and bit her lip with apologetic expression.

"It's so delicate! I don't know when I went to the battlefield one day and was injured by someone, I didn't have time to cry out for pain!" King Qi looked at Bo Langjun with a frown teasingly.

"That's your business! I won't go to the ghost place in the border!" Bo Langjun replied, his eyes staring at the fingers pinched by Luo Jiaojiao with concern.

The string that Bo Langjun broke with his internal force was exactly the one he did. The string hurt his fingers, which was also his intentional act. In this way, he would not have to play it anymore. Otherwise, if the King of Qi refused to give up and changed to a piano, he would not be able to do anything under his nose for the second time.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it at that time!" King Qi said thoughtfully.

"That's probably you have to be the head coach first to be qualified to request the transfer! But this is absolutely impossible!" Bo Langjun looked nervously at Luo Jiaojiao taking the hemostatic powder handed over by the guards of King Qi and sprinkling it on his fingers.

"Your bandage is so ugly! Let's do it again!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao tied his fingers into a small rice dumpling shape with a strip of linen, and was really dissatisfied.

"I'll do it!" King Qi had already walked to Bo Langjun. He tied the wound to Bo Langjun quickly.

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

"You didn't mean to break the strings of the piano on purpose, did you?" King Qi stared at Bo Langjun's eyes and asked.

"Am I that bored?" Bo Langjun's lips curled slightly, and a chuckling appeared.

"It's hard to say! The strings of this piano should not be so easy to fold!" King Qi began to check the guqin.

Luo Jiaojiao followed her for no reason. The King of Qi glanced at Luo Jiaojiao and said to himself: "Looking at the appearance of this maid, her expression seems very natural! Could it be that it is really a problem with the strings?"
Chapter completed!