The hall was filled with madness and shocking sounds. All the guests in the private rooms walked out. The guests in the lobby downstairs were stunned. Even the prostitutes were intoxicated!

And the madness continues!

Zhou Jian was playing the pipa, and Yue Yao's fingers followed and teased her quickly, while she was already in tears, completely immersed in it.

Gradually, spring butterflies landed on the window curtains, and finally, it was a wonderful sight that attracted hundreds of birds to come!

Hearing the pipa strings shocked the whole sky... The streets of the capital went crazy, and everyone came to watch.

"Oh my God, what is that?!"

"Pipa sound, could it be Miss Liu Rushi?"

"No, no, it's a hundred times more powerful than her!"

"..."

Everyone was drunk and stopped moving forward, causing blockages in the streets and shutting down Yihongyuan!

Talents dance with beauties, heroes and evildoers cherish each other, boudoirs and tents, gold and iron horses... everything is there, and the deepest emotions in people's hearts are aroused!

Some people are more swallowed, some are lonely, and some are passionate. If there is really a wonderful truth about the sound of heaven in the world, it should be here, and the two of them can compose it together!

Zhou Jian has forgotten his surroundings and the sensation this will cause. This score is the famous song of Taishan Beidou in the pipa world in the previous generation and has been spread all over the world.

If you come to this other world like the Great Zhou, it will not only shock the heavens, but intoxicate the soul, it will leave a big mark!

A long time, a long time.

Ding......

As the last note falls, the song is also announced to have been sung.

Yihongyuan and the streets of Jingcheng were silent for a while, and then burst into deafening exclamations and cheers!

"good!!"

"Good music, good pipa!"

"The sound is like the sound of nature, and the lingering sound lingers in the air!"

"..."

In the private room, everyone who listened recently was stunned and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Even an old man as unfathomable as Ku Ye was impressed by it.

"Well, my benefactor, what's the name of this song? It's so beautiful." Yueyao asked in surprise with her tears still wet.

Zhou Jian took a deep breath and smelled the virgin fragrance coming from her neck, and quickly let go of her hands: "The name... I haven't decided yet."

"Why don't you come and get it? It's been passed to you now anyway."

Yueyao was startled, turned her head and said: "No, no, this is the benefactor's masterpiece, how dare I snatch it away!"

Zhou Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Then let's call it Yaoyue Song."

"From now on, only you can play this song, and you will be famous all over the capital. You just need to promise me not to come to places like Yihongyuan again."

Yueyao stood up with red eyes: "Benefactor, you don't have to be so kind to me. This piece of music can be called a miracle. It must be your painstaking creation. I dare not play it."

Zhou Jian had no choice but to hold her shoulders and said forcefully: "You must play! This is an order!"

Yueyao was in a dilemma, not knowing how to thank her. She knew that this piece of music was too precious and would be worth at least a thousand pieces of gold if sold. Her thin body suddenly knelt down.

Zhou Jian immediately stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"My benefactor, I have no way to repay you for your great kindness. I can only express my gratitude to my benefactor in this way."

Zhou Jian immediately helped her up, sat her down, and said with a carefree smile: "Isn't it just a piece of music? I'm a grown man, so I can't play it. You take it and carry it forward."
Chapter completed!