Chapter 225: A Song to Watch Reincarnation!

(Master of Literature) "But invite her out, what do you use?" Ji Mo scratched his head and said, "Could it be silver?"

"It's not wrong at all! Just use silver!" Chu Yang nodded.

Ji Mo was dumbfounded. He thought it was some kind of beautiful woman who recited poems and composed Fu. He said that silver was used, which he thought was impossible. How could he think that it was so?

"It's true that this is the place where Qin Jue practiced music, but it's also a place to accumulate wealth!" Chu Yang said in a low voice, "It is said that when Qin Jue first appeared here, the fee to play a song was 10,000 taels of silver! "

"Ten thousand taels?!" Luo Kedi's eyes widened: "I'm so sure! Can I be directly promoted to Martial Emperor after listening to this piano sound?"

"Is 10,000 taels still expensive?" Chu Yang glanced at him, "Since then, no Qin will be sold if it is less than 10,000 taels! However, the rich and powerful of Iron Cloud City have always enjoyed it, and even competed... Qin Jue's income is getting higher and higher... Besides, this stunning building is more than just Qin Jue?"

"After Qin Jue finishes playing the piano, the person with the highest bid can listen to her song alone! This song is called 'Independence'; it is a status symbol. As for the rest, there are too many girls to choose from. ;Although performing arts is not selling one's body, but if they are right, this can be discussed..." Chu Yang chuckled.

"...." Luo Kedi's eyes widened: "This is right... you need silver, right?"

"Nonsense!" Chu Yang gave him an angry look.

"It's so clever..." All four gasped. Yes, you don't sell yourself as a performer, but if you are sincere, the beauties will fall in love with you, and you can give it as a gift." But how much money do you need to pay for this gift?" It's really hard to say.

"This piano office...can you give it as a gift?" Ji Mo asked.

"This won't work!" Chu Yang shook his head: "This is absolutely impossible, don't even think about it."

"Boss, it seems that you are a seasoned veteran." Rui Butong said in admiration.

Chu Yang smiled wryly; he didn't expect that he would become a seasoned veteran. Since he wanted to make this stunning building, how could he not inquire about all the rules?

While the five people were whispering, someone had already raised their cards.

"Ten thousand taels! Well, Boss Qian offered ten thousand taels."

"Fifteen thousand taels,

Mr. Wang has already bid 15,000! "

"...",

"It's really rich!" Ji Mo stuck out his tongue. Although he is a descendant of a super family and has a richer background than these people, if he spends 10,000 taels of silver to buy only one song; Skinned....

"Mr. Lian has already paid 30,000 taels! Is there any higher bid?" The stage shouted.

Chu Yang blinked, and said, "Look at how grand your brother is!" He suddenly raised his card and shouted, "One hundred thousand taels!"

The year-round young justice sitting in front of the stage was shaking his head and chuckling, talking to the people around him. The 30,000 taels was paid by him, and the price of 30,000 taels is considered very high, and he is already very sure. Unexpectedly, one hundred thousand taels suddenly popped out, and she couldn't help frowning, and turned to look at Chu Yang.

"The gentleman bid one hundred thousand taels! One hundred thousand taels! Is there a higher one?" The graceful woman on the stage was also taken aback, but she reacted immediately.

Jumping directly from 30,000 taels to 100,000 taels... This is really... the first time for Tianying!

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!" Lian Gong stared at Chu Yang, furious.

"Three hundred thousand taels!" Chu Yang sneered.

The whole hall was silent! Three hundred thousand taels in order to buy a song... This kind of behavior can no longer be described as a prodigal.

Lian Gong's face darkened, and he glared at Chu Yang fiercely. With a cold expression, he turned his head and sat down, and said to himself in a low voice, "Where did this kid come from? Who knows this kid?"

Several young men nearby shook their heads, and one of them said: "It seems that he is an upstart who has a few taels of silver and does not know his surname. Lian Shao, you pinch him is a must!"

Lian Gong sneered and said, "No one knows?"

Shake your head together.

Lian Gong laughed coldly.

He has been chasing this Qin Jue for half a year. In the past six months, he didn't know how much money he threw in. This year, the city was closed by heavy snow. He knew that Qin Jue was very happy with the snow, so he must be in a good mood. He wanted to come here a few days ago, but His Majesty the Emperor passed away and the Emperor ascended the throne. It was the time when rumors were tight. How dare he show off at this time? So as soon as things relaxed a little, he immediately ran over excitedly and eagerly.

But he didn't expect that when he came here, a country bumpkin nouveau riche whom no one knew suddenly appeared and directly stole his limelight!

"In this iron cloud city, someone dares to compete with me for jealousy! Hehe, I want to see, what kind of god is this!" Lian Gong sneered, turned his head and said: "Look at this little one. After finishing the matter, I will break my leg , carry it to me!"

A man in black behind him gave Chu Yang a cold look, with a cold smile on his lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, sir."

How could Chu Yang not know that Qin Jue was the real person in charge of this stunning building. This meeting is related to Chu Yang's future plans! Chu Yang was determined to win this meeting; he didn't care how much taels of silver he paid. It's not my own anyway; I just paid in advance. This Mr. Lian's family is so rich, Chu Yuzuo would never mind visiting his house at night.

Naturally, he wouldn't care who he offended for this...

There is only one such family in Tie Yuncheng's rich family named Lian: the family of Lian Chenggui, Minister of the Household Department. It seems that this boy should be Lian Chenggui's son.

A Minister of the Ministry of Household..., his son can spend 150,000 taels of silver just to listen to a song, so the wealth of the family can be imagined." But where did the money come from? The salary of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance is Hundreds of taels of silver every year....

Chu Yuzuo has not acted for a long time. In such a weather where the city is closed by heavy snow, I want to have some fun for the officials and people of Tieyun City. By the way, I would like to remind everyone: "Even if the dynasty changes, mending the sky is still mending the sky! King Chu Yan is still It is King Chu Yan!"

Moreover, Chu Yang also needs to take a big action to tell Wu Qingrou: King Chu Yan is still in the midst of Tie Yun's great violence...

Chu Yang was very happy that this Mr. Lian hit the gun at this time!

"This gentleman bids 300,000 taels! Who else..." The middle-aged lady on the stage shouted halfway, then stopped herself. Buy a song for 300,000 taels... Except for this dude, there is probably no one who is so stupid anymore.

He smiled and said, "Your surname?"

Chu Yang smiled: "My surname is Chu." As he spoke, he took out a thick stack of banknotes and patted them in his hands. On one of the top ones, there were three words 'ten thousand taels!

"My young master came here because he has a heart for Jue Se Lou; even if Miss Xiaolu doesn't play the piano, the silver is still from Jue Se Lou!" Chu Yang smiled lightly, and handed over the thick stack of bank notes to The girl in white beside her said, "Don't count, these 300,000 taels are a lot, please come out, Miss Xiaolu."

The hand of the girl in white to receive the bank note trembled. It was the first time in my life that I received such a large amount of bank notes, and I was inevitably a little excited. Take it and send it in.

That Mr. Lian looked at him coldly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "It's really a rich man. The one I like...is the rich man."

The young men around were a little bit sorry: how could such a good fat sheep have offended Lian Fanlei? Why can't he mess with himself? If that's the case, isn't the silver the gold that belongs to me?

He took out hundreds of thousands of taels of banknotes at random, how fat this fat sheep must be... What a pity!

After a long while, suddenly there was a puff on the edge of the stage in the hall, and a faint white smoke rose from six corners at the same time, and the smoke suddenly rose and enveloped the stage.

Then, a thin veil slowly descended from above, gently covering the platform.

Huanpei Dingdong, a tall, slim and graceful figure, appeared ethereal and unreal in the center of the platform, and sat down. In the haze, it seemed that this Qin Jue looked up at Chu Yang.

The veil is lightly closed, and under the smog, it is impossible to see the face clearly, only a pair of eyes are cold and clear, like a cold pool of autumn water, and the bottom cannot be seen at a glance.

Immediately, a faint sandalwood fragrance slowly diffused out...

There was silence in the hall; everyone's eyes were quietly watching the seemingly illusory figure; in front of the piano stage, an infinitely beautiful figure was sitting upright...

, "Ding", the strings were plucked slowly, and a distant sound of the piano sounded quietly.

This sound of the zither sounded as if it came from outside the sky, it was subtle, but holy and noble; it seemed that it was just such a light swipe of the zither sound, the troubles, the vicissitudes of the world, and the things in the world all turned into fleeting clouds, and everything became ethereal stand up.

The sound of the piano resounded thinly, and slowly diffused, like light smoke, slowly drifting out, but gradually filled the entire hall.

Chu Yang closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was involuntarily immersed in the beautiful music of the piano. Before coming here, Chu Yang never thought that a piece of music would have such a great magic power, but now he believed it.

It was just a prelude, and it seemed to have infinite magic power, which made his heart flutter.

Gently, a voice came from the stage, vague and uncertain, and said indifferently: "This song is called "Reincarnation"!"

The faint sound of the piano suddenly disappeared, but it still seemed to be revolving in the dark. In an instant, the sound of the piano sounded more subtle, and slowly spread again. This time, it was a completely different feeling from the previous one!

Chu Yang seemed to see himself emerging from nothing, appearing in this world, holding himself in a gentle hand; and the next moment, he was in the ice and snow again..., the scenes of the previous life, just like this from the heart Flashed one by one...

A boundless wave of thoughts swept over Chu Yang's body and mind in an instant.

reincarnation! This song seemed to bring Chu Yang back again...

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