Chapter 1925 The Singer Does Not Know the Hatred of Subjugation

The scene in Luoxue Building almost dazzled Xu Xian.

Qiongzhi Yushu wine fragrance, lotus leaf Luo skirt carmine.

The decoration is extravagant and elegant at the same time. There are many ink paintings and calligraphy hanging around it. After a special arrangement, there is a little more elegance in the extravagance. There is a fragrant wind, even a reckless man is embarrassed to play a hooligan here.

Xu Xian looked at his clothes, barely considered clean and tidy, and then looked at others... There is no comparison at all, except that the executives and nobles are extraordinary powerhouses, and no one cares about his insignificant role. Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, brother, did you sneak here too?"

The sound that suddenly sounded from his side startled Xu Xian. It was a young man in a black brocade suit with a white jade pendant hanging around his waist. He didn't look like an ordinary object. Curiously looked at Xu Xian.

"Uh, that's about it." Xu Xian felt that there was no problem with saying that.

"Amazing." The black-clothed youth looked admiringly, "You are dressed like the real thing. If I hadn't glanced at it by chance, I wouldn't have found it."

Xu Xian felt that if he continued to talk about this topic, he would definitely expose himself, and moved his eyes to the stage not far away: "What are those people doing?"

On the stage, there are several people who look like servants are busy arranging things.

"Well, you came at the right time." The black-clothed boy was quite talkative, "Just now, a famous swordsman took out dozens of spirit crystals and asked the new piano master to come to the front desk to play a song alone, tsk tsk tsk. , the shot is really generous, it's enough for my pocket money for a month."

Xu Xian was silent, dozens of spirit crystals, according to his current salary, he should be able to save so much without eating or drinking for decades.

"Come here." The boy in black suddenly became excited.

Xu Xian looked up subconsciously and couldn't help but stay there.

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After the stage was finished, Bai picked up the guqin and walked towards the front desk, lifted the veil curtain, and suddenly narrowed his eyes when he saw the bright lights.

In an instant, the people who were amazed at the frankness of the sword-wielding knights stood on the spot, and the entire hall was silent.

The light of spiritual power is soft and bright, illuminating the shadows on the stage, the snow-white long skirt wraps the exquisite slender and delicate figure, the long black hair is simply tied up, and the pure face does not resemble the beauty of the world.

The beauty is pale pink, bright like a light cloud.

Originally, Bai didn't like things like rouge gouache. At Xiaorou's begging, she reluctantly put on a little bit of it, and even looked at it in the mirror. The aroma always made her want to sneeze.

"There are so many beautiful people in the world."

"In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the willows are vying for spring. There is peerless beauty, and falling snow stops talking."

Both men and women are shocked by its beauty.

The hall soon became noisy and noisy, and even the sword-wielding knight couldn't help but take a second glance. Thinking about it, he didn't expect that the musician who could play such a beautiful qin sound was such a beautiful girl.

Bai put the guqin away, looked around with her beautiful eyes, landed on the swordsman, and reached out to him.

"Where's the spirit crystal?"

With a simple sentence, it easily broke the impression of Fairy Gao Leng. The indifferent swordsman was a bit dumbfounded. He handed the spirit crystal over. It felt good. .

Put away the spirit crystal, the pure face showed a bright smile from the heart, the world seemed to lose its color, and countless people were stared at.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of Xu Xian in the crowd, wondering why this person was here, and didn't pay too much attention.

White fingers flicked the strings, making a pleasant sound...

Xu Xian can be sure that the girl in white on the stage is the one he met on the stone bridge before. After seeing the scene in front of him, he felt relieved for some reason. Somewhat funny, he cares so much about what to do for no reason on both sides.

The sound of the piano is really nice, such as Leng Yuexinghui, deep forest and secluded spring, and the girl in white sitting there, really like a fairy in Linfan.

When the song ended, the hall was silent.

According to normal circumstances, after a brief silence, there should be a loud applause and a lot of praise, but unfortunately there are always some mavericks.

A young man in blue stood up in the crowd. Judging from his temperament, he should be a literati. His eyes were vicissitudes and melancholy. The blue-clothed youth naturally caught everyone's attention.

"I heard a few lyrics from a friend, and one of them is still fresh in my memory."

After a slight pause, his face showed a look of recollection, and his expression became a little embarrassed. It seemed that he should be brewing feelings.

"The song girl doesn't know the hatred of subjugation of the country, but she still plays the guqin sound across the river. Alas, now the wind and rain are shaking in various places, and the song girls don't know how terrible the hatred of subjugation of the country is, and it is so sad to still play music in this place of fireworks!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone looking at the young scholar became vaguely unfriendly, and the effect of group ridicule with a few simple words was full.

Bai Hou realized with hindsight that this person was mocking and insinuating herself. From the ancient village of Cangxi to the Jiangnan area, she did see a lot of chaotic beacon fires along the way, countless people were displaced, and the consequences of the confrontation between the chaotic armies were finally It's still up to the common people.

There are also wars in the Jiangnan region. It seems that there are rebels in chaos. This is how the kingdom of mankind is. It is established, rises, and collapses. It’s just a cycle of reincarnation.

Seen many times in a century.

Bai is very puzzled, what does this have to do with her? She is just an ordinary passer-by. What is she doing to meddle in the turf between humans? Besides, she also saved a lot of ordinary people who were in danger on the way here. As a snake demon Bai who asked about the realm, she felt that she was kind enough.

White face expressionlessly waved to the scholar.

"come here."

The scholar snorted disdainfully, and came to the stage with his head held high, his eyes quite arrogant.

Xu Xian opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed softly, his eyes never leaving the stage.

Many people looked at the scholar with rather unkind eyes, and it was obvious that his remarks offended many people.

"Heh, an ordinary scholar, does he really consider himself one thing?" The black clothed youth narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.

The corners of Bai's mouth twitched slightly, and the smile was pure and bright. The scholar couldn't help but stare blankly, and then... Bai grabbed his hair, clenched his hands and punched his stomach, his originally graceful face instantly flushed red, and he let out a muffled groan. .

"I'll beat you to death! You are shouting all day long for self-cultivation, governing the country and the world. If you have the ability, you can join the army and fight the rebellion! What kind of ability is this disgusting person! I rely on labor to make money to support myself, and you still have the face to recite poetry and ridicule here! Also Singer! Still the sound of the guqin! Keep talking..."

Everyone in the audience was stunned, staring blankly at the fairy in white beating the scholar, not knowing how to react...