Mu Feng was startled, then shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. The sound of this piano is the same as that of Xiang. It comes from the heart. She can play such unique music not only because of her superb piano skills, but also because of her
My state of mind and current situation!”
"If I change her situation at will, her mood will also change, and the sound of the piano may change! At this time, it is best to let nature take its course! Of course, I will ask Yuan Youyuan to take care of her secretly
of."
Jiuyuan nodded repeatedly and said: "Don't say it, what you said makes sense!"
From then on, Mu Feng basically stayed in the Golden Book World to practice while consolidating his newly achieved breakthrough.
Three days later, and only one day had passed outside, Mu Feng received a message from Yuan Youyuan.
The content is very simple, that is, he has arranged a dinner and asked Mu Feng to remember to go to the banquet tonight.
And the address of the dinner happened to be at Wanhua Building.
Although the Wanhua Building is a romantic place, it also operates a restaurant. In the capital, dignitaries will come to the Wanhua Building to hold banquets, and there will also be oirans dancing and singing in the building, which is much more interesting than ordinary restaurants.
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Mu Feng left the Golden Book World and found that it was still daylight and it was still late, and Yuan Youyuan's appointment time was at Xu o'clock in the evening, and there were still four hours left.
Mu Feng was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged in the room, took out the Qingxiao Sword, and tried to slowly unlock the third layer of seals.
However, the surface of Qingxiao Sword flashed with intense green light, and then the sword body trembled and trembled rapidly, as if it was ready to rush out and launch a thunderous strike at any time.
Mu Feng stopped decoding the seal and began to use his soul to communicate with the Qingxiao Sword's weapon spirit. He slowly used the power of his soul to reach into the Qingxiao Sword's weapon spirit to slowly tame it.
The weapon spirit of the Qingxiao Sword was newly born and is still in a very immature stage. Although it is a semi-sacred weapon, if Mu Feng slowly polishes it with water, he can gradually control the weapon spirit of the Qingxiao Sword.
Of course, Mu Feng was very happy about this. If the weapon spirit of the Qingxiao Sword was an old man, he really wouldn't have any chance to tame the latter, and he would also be without the powerful weapon of the Qingxiao Sword.< br>
Time passed slowly. While Mu Feng was using his soul to communicate with the Qingxiao Sword, he was also trying to slowly open the seal. Once he couldn't hold it steady, he would immediately stop the process of breaking the seal.
The night gradually became dark.
Mu Feng looked up at the clock and found that it was about a quarter of an hour before Xu time, and Yuan Youyuan sent another message.
Mu Feng did not hesitate, put away the Qingxiao Sword, left the room, and headed towards Wanhua Tower.
In the shopping mall at night, the lights are brightly lit, and there are still people coming and going on the street. The shops on both sides of the street still have their doors open, and the waiters are shouting at the door, soliciting business.
“It’s truly a city that never sleeps!”
Mu Feng was quite emotional. Even in the holy capital of Kyoto, the streets were already sparsely populated by the time of Xu, and curfews were also enforced.
It is extremely rare to see lights like this in a shopping mall all night long.
The Wanhua Building is even more lively, with people coming and going, bustling with people. It is said that a spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the most people come to have fun at night, which is also the busiest time of the Wanhua Building.
"Mr. Mu, are you here? Mother Liu asked me to wait here for you for a long time!"
As soon as Mu Feng arrived at the entrance of Wanhua Tower, a girl about fourteen years old saw Mu Feng and hurriedly came up to her, bowing to Mu Feng and bowing.
Mu Feng remembered that this girl was with Liu's mother at that time, and she seemed to be named Xiaoyu.
"Lead the way!"
Mu Feng nodded, and under the leadership of Xiaoyu, entered the Wanhua Building.
At this moment, the Wanhua Building was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was very lively.
In the hall on the first floor, under the singing stages, there are basically full of people. Some geishas are singing on the singing stage, some are playing the pipa, and some are dancing...
The people in the audience burst into cheers and cheers.
Among these song stages, the one in the most remote corner is not visited by anyone.
That is exclusive to Zhan Ruxue.
Moreover, this singing stage was dim and dull. In the dim night, no one lit even a candle for this singing stage.
When Mu Feng looked at the singing platform in a remote corner, he saw a beautiful figure wearing a curtain hat.
She is Zhan Ruxue.
She sat silently in front of the geisha, her figure looking more and more lonely in the darkness, forming a sharp contrast with the other geishas on the geisha stage.
The other geishas were receiving appreciation, cheers and applause from the audience, but she could only hide silently in the darkness and watch everything going on in other singing stations.
Mu Feng could see the envy, sadness and loss in Zhan Ruxue's eyes.
"Mr. Mu?" Xiaoyu reminded.
Mu Feng came back to his senses and no longer paid attention to Zhan Ruxue, but followed Xiaoyu towards the second floor.
The moment Mu Feng turned around, Zhan Ruxue, who was on the remote singing stage, felt something and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Mu Feng, but all she saw was a figure who had left.
Yuan Youyuan held the dinner in a red mud wing. It was said to be a wing, but in fact it was very large. The hall could accommodate dozens of people, and the back room was divided into two areas and four rooms.
Xiaoyu came to the door and knocked gently, then a maid opened the door.
"But Mr. Mu?" the maid looked at Xiaoyu and asked.
"Yes!" Xiaoyu answered honestly.
"Sir, please come in quickly!" the maid said enthusiastically.
Entering the wing, Mu Feng immediately saw a large round table placed in the hall.
At this moment, there were more than ten people sitting on the round table, and almost everyone had a charming little lady in their arms.
And sitting in the main seat is the plump Yuan Youyuan, with the oiran's red clay He was lying softly on Yuan Youyuan's body, and was pouring a glass of wine for Yuan Youyuan.
Mu Feng's arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Brother Mu! You're finally here! Come on, come on, I've reserved your seat for you, just sit next to me!"
Yuan Youyuan was very happy to see Mu Feng. He quickly stood up and pulled Mu Feng to sit on his left.
A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and as soon as Mu Feng sat down, an exquisite beauty wearing a white skirt with snow-white skin came from the back room, knelt down next to Mu Feng, and offered Mu Feng a very considerate hand.
Feng poured a glass of wine.
"My little girl, Bai Ling, has met Mr. Mu!"
Bai Ling bowed to Mu Feng and then came close to Mu Feng, exhaling like a orchid.
"Mr. Mu! Miss Bai Ling is an oiran with whom I have a very good relationship. In Wanhua Tower, she is the top oiran with both talent and beauty. She is more famous than me. When I heard that Mr. Mu was coming this time, she took the initiative to ask for help.
I’m here to serve you!” Hongni snuggled next to Yuan Youyuan and giggled.
Bai Ling lowered her head slightly, and a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks, which made people feel pity.
Mu Feng looked calm, knowing in his heart that these were Hongni's polite words. The reason why Bai Ling could come was probably because Yuan Youyuan spent a lot of money to invite her.
"Brother Yuan, you are interested!" Mu Feng raised his wine glass and toasted Yuan Youyuan.
Although Mu Feng was not a womanizer, he did not let Bai Ling leave, but quietly kept a little distance.
Everyone present was surrounded by female companions. If Mu Feng was a maverick, he would naturally be a little out of place, and he would also insult Yuan Youyuan in public.
"Brother Mu, you're welcome. What are you and I brothers talking about?" Yuan Youyuan laughed, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Mu Feng put down his wine glass and ignored the charming young lady beside him. His eyes fell on the other people present.
While Mu Feng was sizing them up, a dozen people present were also secretly sizing up Mu Feng...