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Chapter 1379, itching

no way.

Ye Chong could only drink.

It's not enough to drink too much.

Otherwise, what should we do?

He knew very well that if he didn't drink now, he would drink more later.

It's better to start drinking early and drink all the toasters, then there's no need to drink.

Anyway, he is a martial artist.

If nothing else, he was still drunk until the end of the drink, but he could still keep his mind clear.

After the song "Mountains and Flowing Waters" ended, the scene fell into silence.

No one spoke.

Even the drunken man snoring on the table seemed to be three times quieter.

Everyone was immersed in the atmosphere outlined by the mountains and flowing water, unable to extricate themselves.

Some people burst into tears.

Some people smile like flowers.

The eyes of those who shed tears were filled with sad smiles.

The smiley man's eyes seemed to be crying in sadness.

Ye Chong didn't cry or laugh. He closed his eyes.

It's just that the corners of his mouth twitched a little inadvertently, as if he remembered something, but also seemed to be trying hard to forget something.

Time passed by like this second by second.

Soon someone shouted: "Play it again."

Wow!

The reaction at the scene suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Yes, girl, you played so well, we want to listen to it again."

"Play it again."

"do it again."

"Thank you girl, we like listening to your music."

"Uh-huh.

Mountains and flowing water, right?

What a beauty.

Can you please play it again?"

"What a beautiful girl."

"Beautiful music makes people even more beautiful."

"What the mountains and flowing water bring out are full of memories."



The girl playing the zither smiled and said nothing. She gently stroked the strings with her jade hands, and the natural sound gurgled out like a clear spring.

At this moment, the door to the luxury box on one side of the hall suddenly opened, and a strong man in his twenties came out, pointed in the direction of the stage and said: "Didn't you play this piece just now?

Why play again?!

another!"

Click!

The melody of mountains and flowing water came to an abrupt end.

The girl on the stage frowned slightly, a little confused.

"Are you mute?!" The strong man in his twenties shook his body and breathed out the smell of alcohol, "Hurry up and change the song."

"Uh~" The girl playing the guzheng pointed to her mouth and then to the other person, "Uh~ uh~ uh uh~"

"Damn it!" The burly man in his twenties grinned, "You are really a mute?!"

Whoosh!

The face of the girl playing the guzheng suddenly turned red, and her bright eyes instantly turned gloomy.

Swish, swish, swish!

Everyone in the hall looked at the burly man in his twenties, with a hint of boredom in everyone's eyes.

"Haha, sure, a mute can play music so well?!" A strong man in his twenties grinned, "Then how about singing "Tickle" to me?"

Wow!

There was a burst of laughter in the luxury box.

The next moment, at least seven or eight men and women rushed out.

"Lao Jin, do you want to listen to the Tickle song again? Are you itchy again? Hahaha."

"Brother Jin has a great idea. Hehe, I really like the taste of Tichichi's song. I get really excited every time I listen to it."

"Isn't she mute?

How is it possible to sing?

Do you want her to uh uh uh~

Or ah ah ah ah?”

"Ha ha.

All sound good.

More flavorful.

I really like it.”

“Fuck!

Only then did I notice that this girl’s plate is very straight.

Hurry up.

Ask her to come sing in the box."



Da da da!

A woman in her thirties who looked like a restaurant manager in black professional attire walked over quickly and said to the strong man with a smile: "Mr. Jin, can I help you?"

"Go and call that girl who plays the guzheng," said the strong man in his twenties, who was called Mr. Jin, with a loud smile, "and let her perform a show in our room."

Whoosh!

The face of the female restaurant manager in her thirties changed.

However, before she could speak, the people behind the burly man in his twenties, called Mr. Jin, began to boo.

"hurry up."

"Ask her to come over and perform."

"Lao Jin is in high spirits, don't waste his time."



"Mr. Jinzhi," a female restaurant manager in her thirties said with a smile, "she can't speak, she can only play the guzheng, and she doesn't know any other talents."

"Haha, it's okay." The strong man in his twenties, who was called Jin Zhi, licked the corner of his mouth, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "I am a person who only likes the most original talents. She only needs to perform in her true colors.

Already."

Wow!

The men and women behind the golden branches all let out strange laughter.

"Mr. Jinzhi," the face of the female restaurant manager in her thirties changed, "Winter City now has very high requirements for the public security environment.

If something really happens, I'm afraid the Public Security Bureau will come to trouble you."

Wow!

Another burst of laughter came out, full of teasing flavor.

"Public Security Bureau?" A man standing behind Jin Zhi said with a big tongue, "Don't you know that the Public Security Bureau is under the control of Lindong Mansion?

Don’t you know that Lao Jin’s father is an important member of the Winter Palace?

You don’t know, Lao Jin’s mother…”

"Okay." Jin Zhi glanced at the man who was talking loudly, then glanced at the female restaurant manager in her thirties and said, "Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, and ask that girl to come over quickly."

"She really can only play the guzheng and can't perform other talents." The female restaurant manager in her thirties turned pale. "How about, Mr. Jin Zhi, can I find someone from outside for you?"

"Get out of here! Do I like those things outside?!" Jin Zhi's eyes widened, "What the hell! I think you don't want to hang out in the Central Restaurant, right?!"

"I..." The female restaurant manager in her thirties almost collapsed and subconsciously glanced at the young woman playing the guzheng.

At this moment, the young woman playing the guzheng looked ashamed and angry, but she could only blush, be speechless, and could not speak at all.

"Hey, let's go over there," Jin Zhi looked to the left and right, "invite that girl over."

Immediately, the two men agreed and headed straight towards the stage in the hall.

boom!

The scene suddenly became a little chaotic.

Many of the guests who were originally sitting in the hall stood up, with angry looks on their faces.

"Depend on.

How can anyone dare to be so arrogant these days?

Aren’t you afraid of the "Warrior Law"?!"

"hey-hey.

Your idea was wrong from the beginning.

Now is the era of martial arts for all.

There are more arrogant people than before, not fewer."

"Didn't you hear?

Jinzhi, who had a female name, was the son of an important member of the Lindong Mansion.

Lindong Mansion is also directly in charge of the Public Security Bureau.

Then, the Public Security Bureau maintained public order in winter.

hehe.

This Golden Branch is not simple."

"hey-hey.

In my opinion, this Jin Zhi may not be so arrogant because of his family.

He is an intermediate martial arts warrior, right?

Looking at the entire hall, who can he be afraid of?

Besides, there are so many people following him, almost all of whom are martial arts warriors, who dares to provoke him?"

"The key is that he bullies people so much, it makes him so angry just looking at him."




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