The song "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" has an elegant and graceful melody, creating a beautiful, distant and confusing picture of a spring river with moonlight night.

Amid the long sound of the piano, one can seem to see the quiet night in spring, the gentle breeze blowing across the river and the shadows of the moon rippling, the Qinhuai orioles singing and dancing from ten miles away, the talented and beautiful ladies laughing, but there is a touch of sadness hidden in this laughter.

The beauty who sells smiles sells fake smiles, but how can the talented man who sells smiles really smile?

Full of economics and lack of ambition, he only wrote poems about smoke and willows in his life.

"well……"

After the song was played, many people felt regretful.

Those who can be selected into the folk orchestra still have this kind of music appreciation ability. Outsiders listen to the music, but they appreciate the artistic conception, and they are easily infected by the emotions contained in the music.

Han Lan was not so emotional and returned to his original demeanor after the performance.

The common theme of many talented people since ancient times is that they have no talent and are eager to achieve their ambitions. But where do so many talented people actually come from? Are they really capable enough to be willing to degenerate and spend all day visiting brothels?

Then there must be a sentence "Dare to laugh at Huang Chao for not being a husband"!

"Xiao Han, are you just showing off? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, even though it's just an entry-level song, it has a master-level artistic conception... It's no wonder that my senior brother would rather stay in Lin'an to work for you than go back.

Yanjing, your talent is indeed rare." Su Yuanming said with emotion.

"Hey hey~ That's great! That's great!" Han Lan smiled and waved her hands repeatedly, but her eyes clearly said: Hurry up and praise me a few more words, praise me a few more words...

Su Yuanming smiled and shook his head, and began to organize the folk band to continue rehearsing.

…

…

Han Lan returned to the new hotel after having two meals at Mingyue College.

"Sister Qiaorui, there shouldn't be any weird women coming to disturb me tonight, right?"

"Don't worry, Han Shuai, I have specifically warned the hotel management, and I guess there is news among colleagues about what happened last night, so they will pay more attention." Fang Qiaorui inserted the power card into the card slot and turned on the lights in the suite.

It suddenly brightened up.

Han Lan followed her into the room.

"The waiter has helped turn down the bed. If Han Shuai has nothing to do, go to bed early. We have a flight at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Fang Qiaorui reminded her thoughtfully.

"I remember that humidifiers are not standard in guest rooms, right?" Han Lan noticed the turned on humidifier on the table and asked casually.

"I guess it was put by the hotel. The air in Yanjing has been relatively dry recently."

Han Lan nodded and turned off the humidifier.

"Han Shuai, if there is nothing else, we will go back first."

"Um."

Fang Qiaorui saw him nodding and went back to her room.

Li Mingbo also went out. After listening to Fang Qiaorui's words today, he realized that it was just a joke that Han Lan asked him to stay as a shield last night, so he would definitely not sleep in Han Lan's living room tonight.

After they went out, Han Lan walked around the suite again and checked some corners.

This is a good habit. Ever since a time bomb was found in the room before, Han Lan would check it a little every time she returned to the room, especially in a strange place.

Even though it is almost impossible to encounter something like a time bomb now, he still maintains this habit.

When the glass waiter turned down the glass, he had already taken it out of the cabinet and placed it on the bedside table. There was also a bottle of water next to it for guests to drink water at night.

Han Lan picked up the glass and examined it in the light. It was very clean, and there wasn't even a trace of fingerprints visible.

The details of this hotel are very good. Even the cups are taken out with a clean cloth to prevent some mysophobic guests from feeling uncomfortable if they find fingerprints on the cup.

Han Lan put the cup down and checked the mineral water next to it. The bottle was sealed and unopened.

No problem, just a little suspicious.

After walking around, Han Lan returned to the humidifier and stared at the humidifier for a while, feeling that something was wrong.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside.

Then he knocked on the door gently and announced his identity: "Hello, room service. Good evening, housekeeping..."

It was a very formal process. Just when Han Lan responded and went to open the door, the waiter repeated the knocking process again.

Very rigorous.

It seems that the hotel has given special instructions.

"Is something wrong?" Han Lan opened the door. The waitress at the door didn't know whether she recognized him or something. She looked stunned for a moment before continuing to smile: "Sir, your assistant has booked a late-night snack for you. I

Can I help you get it in?"

Han Lan glanced at the dining car behind her, nodded, and let her in.

The waitress carefully pushed the dining cart in, politely closed the door, and when Han Lan turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down and play with her mobile phone, she turned on the humidifier.

Then, he started to open red wine for him.

"Turn off the humidifier." Han Lan looked at her with a smile.

The waitress paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Sir, the air has been very dry recently..."

Han Lan walked over with a smile while holding her cell phone, and turned off the humidifier herself.

"pherone." Han Lan suddenly said a word that even she didn't understand, and returned to the sofa with a smile to sit down: "I don't know how to translate it in Chinese, pheromone? Or pheromone?"

"Sir, what are you talking about?"

"Where are the calluses on your hands?"

"ah?"

"Newcomer?"

"Yes sir, it's my first day at work today." She responded.

"Oh, it's your first day on the job? Your hotel is so big-hearted. You dare to let a newcomer work alone? And the waiter in the housekeeping department works part-time in the Western restaurant and runs a dining car?"

"..." The waitress felt a little guilty. It was indeed her first day taking on this kind of job.

Han Lan looked at her with a smile: "Actually, it's useless even if you turn on the humidifier. Pherone has models A and B. You bought the wrong model. Model B is for men. I guess, you don't

Do you think model A is more expensive and therefore more effective?"

"Haha, type A is more expensive just because more people buy it, but its effect on men is minimal!"

"Also, next time, use an aroma diffuser. This will allow it to stay in the air for a long time. If you use a humidifier, the effect will be greatly reduced. If you don't get closer and turn it on for more than ten minutes, it won't be effective."

Han Lan is very familiar with this thing. There used to be a scumbag in the mercenary group who liked to use it for fun. He even recommended it to Han Lan several times. He didn't explain its usage in too much detail.

Moreover, the smell and the burning feeling made Han Lan never forget it after smelling it once.

md, my body used to be allergic to this crap!

"Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. If there is nothing needed, I will leave first." After hearing what Han Lan said, the waitress really panicked.

Who are these people!

"What's your job number?" Han Lan asked again. Seeing that the waitress was about to scream, he smiled and turned his phone over to the video recording interface.

"..." The waitress was silent for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

Han Lan didn't chase her and let her run outside. When she opened the door, Lee Myung-bo and Fang Qiaorui were already standing outside.

Their room was right next to them. After receiving the message from Han Lan, they rushed over. Fang Qiaorui even took out her cell phone to record the video.
Chapter completed!