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Chapter 0272 The audience was shocked

In a secret room in Tingyu Tower, the Madam has received all the details of what happened in Qin Yiya's room.

"Yi Qingzi? Ziluo Kingdom? If this kid is really looking for fun, how can he control himself under Qingli's methods? How can he not be infatuated? This kid, I'm afraid he's coming with bad intentions." The old bustard said like this.

He was talking to himself, but his tone was unusually calm.

"Godmother, do you want to send a few people to test it out?"

"No need. These days, more and more people are listening to the three religions in Yulou. In this area, there are more and more overt and covert informants. This Yi Qingzi must be one of them. It's just that this kid

If he is really Lao Jianghu, why did he behave so poorly? He has no sense of acting at all? Do you want to pretend to be a prostitute, pretend to be a prostitute, and put on a show?"

Obviously, Qin Yi's routine also made the madam a little unsure.

However, soon, information came.

"Godmother, the investigation is clear. That Yi Qingzi is indeed from the Ziluo Kingdom. Previously, the Shi family recruited a large number of monks on the street. This Yi Qingzi is one of them. And he is a monk in the Daoji realm."

The madam smiled.

"Yi Qingzi, Yi Qingzi. This kid is really interesting. These days, Shi Jia is so high-profile and vigorous in arresting the remnants of the Jiang family. He is afraid that the world will not know about it. Is this guy also following Shi Jia's ideas? Is he high-profile?

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"But, if you are here to inquire about information, wouldn't it be ridiculous?" The subordinates were obviously a little puzzled.

The old bustard was also full of doubts: "What kind of cards is this historian playing? What kind of medicine is this guy selling in the gourd?"

While I was thinking about it, another subordinate came and kept sending me information.

"Godmother, that Young Master Yi Qing didn't seem satisfied after listening to Sister Qingli's song. He actually taught Sister Qingli to sing a song. He said it was a famous song from his hometown. It seems that Sister Qingli

He seems to like it very much and studies it very seriously."

The madam was stunned: "What on earth is this boy doing?"

Obviously, the other party didn't play according to common sense, which made the madam somewhat confused. If this guy came to inquire about information, wouldn't he be too showy and high-profile?

Could it be that this kid really just came to visit a brothel to have fun? It doesn’t look like it from the looks of it.

"What kind of song is it?" The madam couldn't help but be curious. Qingli has been strictly trained. A little song can make her learn it very seriously and make her like it very much.

"He said the name of the song is "Bright Moon"."

"Singing Mingyue's song, there are not even ten thousand but also eight thousand. How can Qingli be so superficial? Explore again, explore again." The madam obviously felt that something was strange.

Not long after, the content and tune of the song were delivered to the madam.

"When will the bright moon come? I drink wine and ask the blue sky. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the towers and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I be in the world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion,

There should be no hatred in a low house, and there should be no sleep in the light. Why do we have to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is difficult to do in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away."

After the old bustard sang along with the low chant, the old bustard's complexion changed slightly, and he felt that all the pores in his body stood up. For a moment, he was deeply moved by the artistic conception of this song.

And the young girls around the madam were all moved and changed their expressions. Apparently, they also appreciated the artistic conception of this song.

I realized that this is a famous song that will be sung through the ages.

"Impossible! This is definitely not a song from the Ziluo Kingdom. Godmother, I was lucky enough to go to the Ziluo Kingdom and lived there for three years when I was a child. There is absolutely no such moving song in the Ziluo Kingdom. Ziluo

The music style of this country has never been so refined and beautiful. Once this song is sung, it will definitely be the best among the seven countries of Yanluo Territory!"

A young girl couldn't sit still anymore and was eager to give it a try: "Godmother, my daughter is also a little moved, and she also wants to go over and meet this young master."

"Don't lose your composure." The old bustard was very calm. He pondered the piece of music carefully for a while and murmured, "I have spent half my life in vain with this piece of music. When I heard it today, I was really lucky.

.Who is this Yi Qingzi?"

She is well-informed and can control a Tingyu Tower. Her own experience and strength are beyond the comparison of these young girls.

Even with her knowledge, she was moved by the deep feeling and open-mindedness of this piece of music, which shows that this piece of music is indeed of high artistic conception.

"I hope that we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart." The madam sighed softly, "This song is about family affection, friendship, and love. It is all-encompassing. It is true love."

Just when they were shocked, new information came: "Godmother, that young man told Sister Qingli that he can give away this piece of music for free without any charge. I just want all the girls in Yulou to listen to it,

Everyone can learn it. I hope that this song can be spread throughout the capital and Yanluo Territory as quickly as possible. He said that he only seeks fame, not profit."

Things are getting weirder and weirder.

A girl of the Qing generation was surprised and said: "He said he just wanted to be famous? Did he create this song? Is this Mr. Yi Qing a good man in both civil and military affairs? Why does such a person remain unknown?"

"Hehe, sister Qingya, could it be that you are attracted to me?"

"You stinky girl, you know how to tease me. Even if you are tempted, I'm afraid sister Qingli will be ahead of us?" Qingya pretended to be angry.

The madam was a little worried when she heard her daughters joking. She had previously thought it was ridiculous for Qingli to study music seriously.

But now, she is a little worried.

Because this piece of music is so good and outstanding. Even she, a mature lady in her decades, is moved by this piece of music. No matter how much training Qingli receives, she is still a girl after all. It is the age of fantasy.

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"Qingya, go and replace Qingli. Don't let others coax you into confusion and disgrace our Tingyulou." The madam made a quick decision.

When Qingya heard this, she was very happy and said, "My daughter will go now."

"You should take it easy. This kid is a bit evil. Don't get yourself into it." The madam issued a stern warning.

"Godmother, don't worry. My daughter just went to test it out to see if that boy has real talent. Or if he plagiarized such a piece of music from somewhere else and it's arty. If he plagiarized it, my daughter must teach him a lesson."

This green bud was moved by this piece of music and had long imagined that the owner of the piece was an elegant person. If it was plagiarized, it would undoubtedly shatter her fantasy. It would be surprising if she wasn't angry.

"Go ahead, remember, don't alert him. Even if you want to tease him, you must stop him immediately." The madam ordered seriously.

However, deep down in her heart, she still felt that her daughters might not be able to play tricks on others.

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