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Chapter 201 Chunxiang Building

The old madam had a look of disdain on his face. He looked like an aristocratic young master, but he didn't know his identity.

Here it’s not about face, but identity. It doesn’t matter if you have a strong identity.

"This shouldn't be unfamiliar, right?"

Yu Jiubian smiled and threw out a gold medal.

The old madam hesitated a little, but still took it.

When he saw the word "Mo", he was extremely shocked. The young master of the Mo family.

"This... Mo, the eldest young master of the Mo family, the Nu family is ignorant and doesn't know the eldest young master is coming. Don't be surprised!"

The old madam immediately changed her words and stopped her demeaning attitude.

"This is a reward for you. Give me all the pure and lovely girls, preferably those who can play music and sing. If you take good care of me, everything will be easy. Otherwise, this golden piece may be in the pocket of the old bustard opposite. You know.

"

Yu Jiubian whetted the old madam's appetite, and the gold piece was still dangled in his hand.

The old bustard's eyes were shining brightly when he looked at the gold plate, not to mention how pitiful he was.

This kind of person is just a gold piece slave, fighting for gold pieces all his life.

when!

Yu Jiubian threw the gold piece out, turning it into a stream of light and piercing the door.

"Yue'er, come and serve Master Mo quickly."

Immediately, there was a rush of looting, looking at the flax-colored fish Jiu Bian.

As for the handsome guy, they must also be looking for it. The key is that the old madam called Yue'er.

"Madam, Yue'er is here."

A woman in a pink dress looks gentle and elegant. She should be a lady, but she is struggling to make a living in Yihongyuan. It is a bit unbelievable. It is said that this woman is talented in business, can play and sing, and has made everyone bow down.

It's a pity that this woman sells her art but not her body. Many aristocratic young men want to buy their first time but have never succeeded.

Yue'er's skin is like gelatin, which can be broken by blowing a bomb. It can be said that she is more charming than looking back and smiling, and the sixth palace has no color.

"The stars last night and the wind last night were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang."

Yue'er came down from upstairs and had just composed a poem.

The corners of Yu Jiubian's mouth raised, revealing a faint smile.

"I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind."

Yue'er applauded, this is a poem written by the ancients, he can know it too.

This man's every frown and smile attract people's soul.

"In the spring, a beautiful lady appears, as beautiful as a fairy in the moon palace. Fish sink in the pond, and geese fall. I have a startling glimpse of when I will see you again. I miss you..."

Yu Jiubian walked slowly, and just as Miss Yue'er came up from the stairs, she took her little bright white hand and envied countless heroes. Those who can come here are all the heirs of princes and nobles. Looking at the young master of the Mo family, he **

**ah.

"Young Master Mo is polite!"

"It's so wonderful that Miss Yue'er composed a poem!"

"I wonder what is so wonderful about Mr. Mo?"

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to have stars, beautiful scenery and the company of a beautiful woman!"

Immediately, girl Yue'er lowered her head shyly, and Xia Fei's cheeks rose.

Today he is a distinguished guest of Yu Jiubian, and no one can enjoy it.

"I heard that Miss Yue'er does not sell her body as a performer. Such a chaste and fierce woman is rare."

"Actually, I also want to see the beautiful face of Miss Yue'er this time. Wouldn't it be nice to drink tea and compose poems? Miss Yue'er, what do you think? How about we find a quiet place and continue composing poems?

"

whispering sound!

A group of people thought that Mr. Mo was wretched and could even say such shameless things.

Whoever comes here is not thinking of Miss Yue'er for the first time.

"My little lady, please obey Mr. Mo's instructions!"

Many people are extremely envious and want to be in the same room as Yue'er.

Although Miss Yixiang is a celebrity, she is not as talented as Miss Yue'er.

If we talk about appearance, it is true that she is not as good as Yue'er. She is just charming, enchanting, and graceful. She wants to appear more mature and feminine. If we have to compare them to each other, we can only say that each has its own characteristics, and beauty is not the only one.

Many young masters are not convinced, why Mr. Mo can see Miss Yue'er when he comes.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it. How come the eldest young master of the Mo family can see Miss Yue'er when he comes? Is my Liu family not strong enough or something? What do you mean, old bustard? Come here and I will tell you."

The young master of the Liu family was unhappy and wanted to be in the same room with Yue'er.

"I, Ouyang Shaoyu, don't accept it!"

"I, Dongli, are arrogant and dissatisfied!"

"My uncle Tianyu is not convinced!"

In an instant, the old bustard's head is about to explode. What's going on?

She was helpless because these people couldn't match her poems.

"Hey, young masters, it's not what I said. They sold themselves to me. I can't control it. If you can match Miss Yue'er's poems, I'm sure you will be included in the future. Otherwise, it's hard for me to tell you. The Mo family

The young master is obsessed with other people's poems. What can I do? You are also regulars and can't embarrass me."

"No, I want Miss Yue'er to stay with me all night!"

The scene was a bit uncontrollable. Many people wanted Miss Yue'er, but no one could match the poem.

"The key is that you are good at poetry. Miss Yue'er prefers talented young masters. The young master of the Mo family is good at her poetry, which shows that he is talented and sentimental. But what can you do without me? You all know the rules."

"have no idea!"

Many princes and nobles came here, and they had heard of girl Yue'er for a long time, but they could never see her.

At this moment, the young master of the Yin Yang family Qi Xuan smiled.

He thought this young master of the Mo family was interesting, and he had never heard of him being quite talented.

Although hundreds of schools of thought have heard of the Mohist school, not all of them may know it.

"Hey, how could this young master of the Mo family come all the way here, how many thousands of miles?"

"Speaking of others, you would have traveled a hundred thousand miles to come here."

"Yes!"

The young masters from several families laughed and said, looking at this young master from the Mo family, he is really quite talented.

The old bustard has no choice now. Many nobles have gone on strike. What should we do?

However, it depends on whether Yue'er is happy or not. After all, she is just soliciting business, not selling herself.

Moreover, she is not a girl here, so she cannot force her.

"In this way, I will make a pair, and if you match, I can accompany him to compose poems tonight."

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

Everyone shouted and couldn't get what they asked for.

Moreover, some of them may be able to do it, but if you have the chance, you should take it.

At this moment, Miss Yue'er gave Yu Jiubian a look, not knowing what it meant.

"Listen up, the woman on the boat is calling the children to get on the boat."

Suddenly, everyone was as silent as a cicada.

These aristocratic young men, you look at them, they look at you, big eyes and small eyes.

Some people even searched through the internal organs but could not find the corresponding words.

Even the old madam didn't know what it meant, what kind of children, what kind of women.

"Yeah, why are you standing there in a daze!"

Suddenly, a crow flew overhead, and everyone was extremely embarrassed.

Even Qi Xuan couldn't stand up to him, staring at him with big eyes and small eyes.

"Liu, that's right."

He shouted softly to see if others could match him.

"I'm sorry, you don't know how much my talent is."

Others are also trying to figure it out, but they can't match it at all.

Moreover, there are several talented people in this place, all of whom are interested in eating, drinking and having fun.

"Brothers on the mountain call brothers to go up the mountain."

"That's right, my brother is really talented."

Hoo ho ho!

I smashed the fruit, banana and apple, to prevent him from talking nonsense.

He quickly resisted, not daring to speak.

"I'm really sorry. I, Mo Feng, stole everyone's limelight and asked me to recite poems with Miss Yue'er all night. If possible, I can help a few of you tomorrow. I, Mo Feng, keep my word. Please believe me. I'm rude.

"

"No, why don't you let us recite poetry with her all night? Why should it be you?"

"Mo Feng, although you are the young master of the Mo family, none of us are young masters. Brother Qi Xuan is still here. It's not your turn to spend the night. It's a little bad to be so arrogant. Have you asked Brother Qi Xuan?"

Yu Jiubian glanced at Qi Xuan.

At this moment, Qi Xuan also stood tall and met his eyes.

Like a torch clashing, the sparks were wiped out.

Both of them looked unyielding and did not flinch.

"Mo Feng, this is the territory of my Yin Yang family, and you have stolen my limelight."

"Ahaha... The territory of your Yin Yang family, you can't even match the most basic pairing, and you still call it the young master of Yin Yang. You really embarrass your Yin Yang family. You still have the nerve to say that you are from the Yin Yang family. Where did you come from?

It’s so shameful.”

"you..."

Qi Xuan was slapped hard and was extremely angry.

He pointed at the nine changes of the fish from a distance and gritted his teeth.

This was his territory, and he couldn't bear to be slapped in the face like this.

At this moment, Yu Jiu's transformed Mo Feng blocked Yue'er's small waist and walked towards the side room.

"How dare you!"

The two of them just walked away, leaving everyone in a mess in the wind.

What's going on?

"Brother Qi Xuan, I can't swallow this breath."

Liu Feng shouted, wanting to rectify Mo Feng.

"I can't swallow this breath. This kid is too crazy. I must teach him a lesson."

"It's just that it's too disrespectful to Brother Qi."

Others were also very unhappy and wanted to take part in teaching Yu Jiubian a lesson.

This was designed by him. As long as they are angry, they will take the bait.

They began to discuss how to rectify Mo Feng.

Although they belong to hundreds of schools of thought, they have little in common with each other. The Mohists are extremely arrogant, so they naturally need to be taught a lesson.

"We must teach him a lesson. Last time King Mo took a copy of my father's book at the court and tortured him to death."

"Me too, I swear I won't be a human unless I kill him."

Led by Qi Xuan, they waited until late at night, leaving him dead without knowing how.

Over there, Yu Jiubian was in the wing, drinking and having fun.

It's not as what the outside world imagines, after all, girl Yue'er is a prostitute rather than a prostitute.

"Can Miss Yue'er know how to play the guzheng?"

"I know a little bit about it, but I wonder if you know how to do it?"

Girl Yue'er entered the screen tent, changed into a coat, and came over shyly.

However, Yu Jiubian actually sat next to the guzheng and played a song.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded in my ears, crisp and melodious.

"This is grassy love, and you can actually do it."

Yue'er was extremely excited. No one had ever played her favorite reckless love.

"Learn a little bit!"

Yu Jiubian was also modest and played a piece of music at random. Unexpectedly, it was her favorite.

At this moment, girl Yue'er really likes Yu Jiubian, he is talented and he is her favorite husband.

"A shallow song, swaying my heart, thousands of waves, can it be turbulent?"

Yu Jiubian recited a poem.

"The long sound of the piano stirs my heart, the huge waves are rolling, how can I not be overwhelmed!"

Yue'er also responded to him with a song to express her feelings.


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