Nearly a hundred people surrounded the platform in front of Mrs. Chu’s building in the center of Dongchu Jianzhuang.

There is only one thing about guest officials in Dongchu Jianzhuang, which is divided into internal and external guest officials.

Just Xu Zhien's position as a deacon is the most special, but he always humbly runs errands for Mrs. Chu.

There were about a hundred cultivators from Jianzhuang. In the past, there were more than one hundred, but at most they were close to five hundred.

Since Mrs. Chu’s Taoist couple’s host has an accident, Jianzhuang Gate has gradually become colder.

"Ahem, everyone doesn't have to be restrained." Xu Zhien said to the three people in the crowd center with a smile.

The three of them were the piranhas he asked for.

Two women in their twenties and an old man in his sixties.

Two women who had never seen this scene stared at the Qin in front of them, sat down right away, not daring to speak.

Hundreds of immortal masters in their eyes looked at them, feeling uncomfortable, afraid of doing something wrong.

The old man with white hair asked, "Deacon Xu, has Mrs. Chu not come out yet?"

Xu Zhien winked at him and signaled not to ask more questions.

Mrs. Chu went to invite her an hour ago, and she was worried about her.

The old man nodded and said lightly: "My body will not last long, so let's wait for a while."

Xu Zhien hurriedly said, "Mr. Yu, don't worry, the woman will come down."

This old man is very famous in his hometown. He has been so angry that he has come here because he has been crippled. He can't leave before he even started.

The old man surnamed Yu nodded slightly. He was old and not for money, but for the sake of future generations, Dongchu Jianzhuang helped him.

As for the other two, the old man turned his head and glanced.

Probably for money.

The immortals on the mountain shook the corners of their clothes casually, and these two girls would not have to worry about spending their lives next.

Most of the guests in Jianzhuang's cultivation are in the prosperous realm, and a few gather their energy. At this time, they are all very angry and dare not breathe, let alone the wind flying around, and they are all waiting quietly.

Nothing better than those two women.

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with them, but all the guests who were locked in death have come.

There is nothing else, just because Chu Fu fell in love with a piano player, waiting to praise him, and also praise Mrs. Chu for her good eyesight.

"Cough cough." Xu Zhien coughed a few times.

On a seven-story building, a beautiful woman who looked very young walked out of the window and walked down the air.

Different from last time, I wore a pair of white women's shoes this time.

Everyone dared not look at it too much, and they only thought about the four words "dignity and elegance".

Dongchu Jianzhuang took the surname of Mrs. Chu, and the other was the name of her Taoist partner, which was obtained by Dongchu.

This pair of fairy couples is enviable, but the host priest died young, leaving only Mrs. Chu.

The real master of Jianzhuang.

It may also be because of the reason why he died of a Taoist couple at such a young age. Mrs. Chu, who is famous for her gentleness and virtuousness, has changed her personality and is becoming more and more strange, and it is difficult for others to see through it.

There are also fewer and fewer monks in Jianzhuang.

But Mrs. Chu never stingy, and the people who stayed will not choose to leave. This is a good monk temple...

At this time, everyone bowed their heads repeatedly, fearing that they would cause trouble.

The woman in the palace dress landed on the chair in the center of the building. Xu Zhien raised her hand and said, "Madam, this is the piano master I found a few days ago."

The woman in the palace dress nodded gently.

There were nearly ten people each time before, but this time she asked only three people to be aware of her.

Xu Zhien looked at the old man and asked, "Mr. Yu?"

After looking around, the old man didn't want to bully the young man, he said, "Two girls, come first... Don't be nervous, the immortal master is also a human being, and the immortal is also a human being."

Mrs. Chu said with a cold voice, "I can see through it."

The old man smiled and nodded as a response, then he looked at his nose and his heart, and sat still.

The dignified woman slowly closed her eyes.

The two women looked at each other a few times, and one of them finally started playing.

Ye Wei stood at the outermost point and looked at it with relish.

"That old man is kind-hearted."

Even if she doesn't understand the rhythm, she knows one sequence.

If the first one is already in line with the needs of the wife, then no matter how good the person who plays later is, it will be useless.

The two women may have some strength at home, but they are too nervous and they are so erratic that Mrs. Chu doesn't move for a moment.

Ye Wei nodded, she felt pretty good, she was similar to Wei Xiazhi's play, so she wasn't good, right?

Xu Zhien shook his head. His behavior was so poor that his wife would definitely say that he was not concerned and could not avoid a scolding.

The old man surnamed Yu smiled kindly at the two women, then sat up straight.

clang--

...

clang--

After two consecutive sounds of slamming, the woman in front frowned slightly.

Xu Zhien was already worried and said, "What are you doing, old boy?"

It angered the woman, and her body couldn't resist it with a light palm.

"The title of the song is "Liuhua".

"It took me fifty years."

After the old man said that, he began to play.

The tune is low, delicate and smooth.

It was spring, and with such a gentle tune, not many guests closed their eyes and felt the spring breeze blowing on their faces.

After listening for a while, Ye Wei nodded secretly. It was indeed an old man, much better than Wei Xiazhi.

The woman in the palace dress who was still closed her eyes was slightly moved. This song was very good, like a slender warm current, slowly entering her heart.

Xu Zhien quietly gave the old man a thumbs up, but the old man was already immersed in his own world and had no idea about the outside world.

A quarter of an hour, the song ends.

Mrs. Chu heard Xu Zhien's inquiry and slowly opened her eyes.

The old man surnamed Yu was actually a little nervous. He had heard of his song by merchants and wealthy people, heroes from the world, and ordinary people, and had different comments.

But none of them are too bad.

It’s hard not to be nervous when I play the first time in the ears of the fairy who is high above.

The young woman spoke gently, "It's okay."

Xu Zhien was overjoyed and glared at the old man.

The old man surnamed Yu was also in a good mood. His wrinkled face was like a dead tree to welcome the spring, and his face was full of smiles.

"Thank you, Madam, Madam..."

The woman in the palace dress was about to get up after she finished speaking.

A young man who stood aside and listened for a moment suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Madam Chu, can you delay a little time in Wei Xiazhi..."

The boy had long hair disguised, covering his eyes.

His face was pale, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and he looked sick.

Ye Wei only realized that he was here.

Mrs. Chu looked here and her eyes seemed to pause for a moment, "Is this the dirty guy that day?"

For her, who had fought to the death, Wei Xiazhi had no feelings for the injuries, she felt like she was covered in dry and blood, and she felt uncomfortable.

Xu Zhien was also a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while before clasping his fists and said, "That's right."

The old man also looked over there and smiled, "Young man, I am older than you."

The boy in thin white clothes disagreed and said, "The old man is really good. I played it for the first time and it is impossible for this effect."

"You!" The old man stood up in anger.

Although he has played many songs, this song "Liuhua" has been his most lifelong efforts. How could a yellow-haired boy be so mean?

Wei Xiazhi smiled and shook her head, "Old sir."
To be continued...