New White Snake Asking Immortals
Chapter 342 Luthier
Unlike geishas, musicians do not have to show their faces.
Fortunately, I was able to successfully apply for the job when I learned the guqin and pipa decisively. Now I am practicing music behind the curtain on the side of the lobby on the first floor.
There are many musicians, pipa, flute, flower drum, reed sheng, and many unrecognizable ones. Guqin plays an important role among them. The musicians are a little worried about whether they can cooperate well.
Fortunately, once born and twice acquainted, with the ability brought by three hundred years old, they successfully merged.
Bai Yu was thinking.
Since the sound of the flute can be combined with the wind control talent to create a killer move, can the guqin also be able to do it?
Just do what you want, and unknowingly integrate your talent into the guqin. In fact, this kind of move is not as lethal as the horizontal knife and heavy knife, but it is elegant enough and high-end. The most important thing is mystery. Standing on the qin, playing the qin calmly while defending against the enemy, the enemy died inexplicably, it is definitely better than holding a heavy knife dancing and chattering and smashing people to pieces.
The stage hall is luxuriously decorated.
Qiongzhi Yushu is fragrant with wine, and the painted beams are splendid and colorful.
While being luxurious, there are also many ink paintings and calligraphic copybooks. After being arranged by an expert, it has a luxurious and elegant temperament.
A layer of tulle and translucent curtains separate the musicians from the stage and the guests, which will neither let the guests pay attention to the musicians nor block the sound of the music and affect the listening of the music, which is very good at playing.
The musicians either tapped their fingers or puffed up their cheeks and blew hard. Unexpectedly, the luthier was distracted...
Bai Yu has a high level of comprehension, with long and slender fingers, and she is unconsciously mixed with a talent for wind control.
The strings are clanging, and triple shadows can be faintly seen on the strings!
Not surprisingly, the move went wrong.
A man who was a Lusheng musician who puffed out his cheeks and blew loudly noticed that the hair on his temples was falling...
The cotton thread of a burning candle flame near the stage suddenly broke and went out...
Sister Ma, who was going upstairs with the fan in hand, twisted her waist and swayed her buttocks, and watched the young fellows feel hot. Suddenly, the handle of the small fan separated instantly, and the incision was smooth, within hair's reach of Sister Ma's fingers.
On the stairs, Sister Ma was very upset while pinching the handle of the fan.
"Look at the rags that Xiangwuzhai sells, they break down after a few days, profiteers~"
After finishing speaking, he bent down to pick up the fans.
Downstairs, looking at the curved and protruding roundness that made all the men swallow their saliva, Sister Ma got up and snorted, shook three times and went upstairs, leaving eyeballs all over the floor.
Among the musicians, a certain snake lowered his head, not looking at the musician who was rubbing his temples in a daze.
…………
The great demon in the perfect realm of the demon core has wandered into the secular world.
It is possible that an ordinary person will be trampled to death if they are not careful, they are too weak, Bai Yu tried her best to control herself not to release her ultimate move, otherwise the wind blades would fly around and the whole brothel would be turned into dust in the blink of an eye.
At night, when the brothel lights are on, it is the busiest time.
There is a lot of traffic in front of the door, no matter what the relationship is, you must take care of each other when you meet each other, laughing and laughing, it is so lively, officials and dignitaries, literati, big businessmen, tycoons, all kinds of people gather in the city for the last happy place, and live a day of luxury Count the day.
"Oh~Master Feng~Miss Yoyo misses you very much, so why did you come here today~"
"Mr. Zhang~ The girls say you are suave~"
"Isn't this the hero Dou~ Rare guest, rare guest, you must have fun tonight~"
Sister Ma and two other slick-faced women stood at the door to greet the guests, but everyone who came to the door could basically recognize their identity and surname, which showed that the three of them were not people who were in vain.
The dancer has not yet performed on stage, it is time to play some light songs.
The melodious sound of the fleshy fingers fluttering and playing the piano, in this romantic place, there is a quiet and elegant atmosphere, which has a kind of other-worldly atmosphere. Since people have given a high price of ten taels of silver, they have to give back the skill of ten taels of silver.
The bright moonlight fills the Xuanbai, and the sound of the piano surrounds Yiyelan.
The hall lit by countless good candles is full of people coming and going, the guest tables are gradually full, or drinking tea and listening to music, or hugging girls to drink flowers and wine, the young man and the tortoise are skilled in shuttling through the crowd, the fragrance of Yingying, swallows and swallows is blowing with enthusiasm Hospitality.
The only downside to being a musician is staying up late into the night.
Fortunately, there is no need to play all the time. When there is no dancing, several musicians will play a piece of music to pass the time.
This is just the front yard, and there is a small stage in the back yard. It is said that some kind of indescribable dance is performed, and the musicians playing are all experts in the music field. It is the favorite of many big names.
"It's good to be a musician, not tiring." A certain snake sighed.
There are both men and women among the musicians, some young and some old, and they usually don't talk much.
No way, the low status of musicians is just better than slaves. Except for Bai Yu, everyone else is a member of the music family. They have been registered with the government, and their salary is not high. No matter what, everyone is divided into different levels, which is weird.
A group of dancers came to the stage quickly, and the troupe manager greeted them and prepared to dance for fun.
"Cheer up! Get ready to dance~!"
As the music came out, the dancers began to perform dances, and Bai Yu played the piano seriously.
The extravagant nightlife begins.
The guests either quarreled or recited poems or composed prose, and what’s more, they went wild after drinking, interpreting the appearance of all beings, each staged their own unique life drama, a scholar who had a crush on a certain girl, a wealthy businessman who wanted to spend money to redeem the oiran, Want to get acquainted with officials from big families in the city through brothels, and heroes who don't know where they got money and squandered it.
In Bai Yu's eyes, they are no different from the grandmother who sells sesame seed cakes.
A life lived in a short drama, but this is exactly where life is. It is passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years, but what is passed down is not the soul but the flesh and blood. How interesting.
The full moon illuminates the pale blue night.
Looking down from a high altitude, the dark land shows the outline of the city. The lights in the city are scattered, only the Goulan and the brothel are brightly lit. When you lower the height, you can hear bursts of music and laughter, and the wind is mixed with the smell of wine.
While playing the zither, a certain snake was meditating.
Bai Yu understands that he has not turned to the human race and bowed down to the human race, nor is he a natural dog.
But when things forced me to do it, I learned from the Chunyang classics that ascending from this world is the heavenly court, which is regarded as a small world under the jurisdiction of the heavenly court, and the human way is prosperous.
It's best to keep a low profile before ascension.
If you want to live, you must recognize reality and not live in your own delusions.
Recognizing your own status is very important, don't fantasize about how powerful you are or blow up the sky, don't keep talking about such stupid things as fighting the sky and the earth, you were born in this world, you are born and raised in this world, and there are countless millions Hundreds of millions of years, a mere creature still destroys the world?
Recognizing the situation clearly and being honest, being a Voldemort quietly is the right way.
Only when you have the strength to be able to shout slogans.
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