The singing stage on the second floor was covered by a gauze curtain. The girl in neon clothes was playing the strings of the piano at the moment, and a quiet and plaintive singing voice sounded. A song about missing the king beyond the Great Wall suddenly made this noisy hall much quieter, as if she was infatuated, resentful, and crying.

For example, many men outside the Great Wall have no worries about their great ambitions, but they miss their homeland and cannot leave behind the tender love of their children.

After the song ended, the whole place was silent, and everyone was intoxicated. A sad voice sounded out:

"The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds."

"Which bastard dares to disturb Miss Nishang's singing?" An angry voice sounded, and someone immediately cursed at the same time, but the speaker ignored it and continued:

"The wind that stretches tens of thousands of miles blows across Yumen Pass."

"Damn it, there is still someone who doesn't give me face, who? Get out of here!" The roaring voice continued, and the desolate voice was already gentle, but had more tension:

"The Han descended to the white road, and the Hu peered into the Qinghai Bay.

The land was conquered, but no one returned."

As soon as these two sentences were finished, the hall that was angry just now became a little quiet. There were still people who wanted to curse, but they were muffled quietly.

"The garrisonmen looked at the border towns, thinking of returning home with sad faces.

The tall building is like this night, and there is no time to sigh."

——Quoted from Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue" see ps

A sigh.

Ling Xin'an's words rang out again: "Listening to the song by Nishang everyone, the lingering sound lingered for three days. I was so abrupt that I couldn't bear to disturb you. I would like to apologize to Miss Nishang and everyone here!"

It was Ling Xin'an who spoke. Only his words rang out in the silent hall. Countless eyes looked towards his compartment. The compartment was too far away and everyone could only see one side of Ling Xin'an's face exposed on the window sill.

Ding ding...

Just like a mountain spring hitting a rock, it is clear and sweet, and the sound of Nishang is also the same: "Sir, such a beautiful word, may I ask who it comes from?"

Everyone had woken up at this time and were surprised by the artistic conception expressed in Ling Xin'an's poems, especially the song "Missing the Lord Beyond the Great Wall" sung by Nishang just now, and Ling Xin'an's poems were even more beautiful.

Ling Xin'an sighed: "How can I call myself a master? I'm just a merchant. He traveled a long way and met many people. He was moved by the song of the girl in neon clothes and felt it."

On the singing stage on the second floor, the girl in neon clothes became quiet.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Ling Xin'an again, and they couldn't help but become curious about Ling Xin'an.

"I'm so stupid, I apologize to you!" After saying that, a figure at the gauze curtain slightly bent down, obviously really apologizing for his rude behavior just now.

"Miss Nishang is too outspoken, so I'll do it first out of respect!" After saying that, he raised his glass from afar.

At this time, she was interrupted by Ling Xin'an, but the program did not end. Immediately afterwards, Nishang performed a dance piece for everyone, accompanied by well-rehearsed lyrics and music. It was still pleasant to the ears and ears, but everyone found that Miss Nishang was one more girl today than in the past.

It was slightly jerky, and he was obviously a little uneasy.

When the dance came to an end, everyone clapped their hands in greeting. The neon clothes behind the gauze curtain bent down to express their thanks. People below kept giving rewards and rewards.

"Thousands of songs and dances are countless, but my favorite is the neon dress dance. I never thought that when I, Li, came to the capital for the first time, I could see the neon dress girl dancing so gracefully. I have no regrets, no regrets! Hahaha..." Ling Xin'an changed her previous desolate voice.

, became extremely cheerful and heroic.

"Waiter, catch it. This is the rouge money that I, Li, gave to Miss Nishang. I am a rough old man, I don't understand calligraphy and painting, and I don't understand my daughter's thoughts, so be careful, and Miss Nishang must not dislike it."

"Thank you, sir!" The waiter on the second floor rushed over immediately, with a wide smile on his face. He carefully handed over the banknotes that Ling Xin'an casually tipped, his eyes widened even more than the wine glass, and his breathing became rapid.

"Master Li is rewarded with five thousand silver!" the waiter's sharp and excited voice sounded.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall gasped.

"Who is this person? He actually made five thousand in one move?"

"Five...five thousand?"

Finally, someone in the hall couldn't help but want to know who Ling Xin'an was.

At this time, in the compartment next to Ling Xin'an, stood today's Madam, holding a wine glass and leaning over her.

"Master Li, please move to our private room on the second floor. There will be servants to serve you."

Ling Xin'an smiled and said: "Everyone, I can just stay here and don't need to disturb you. I like peace and quiet. It doesn't matter. I haven't asked for advice yet."

The bustard fanned her silk scarf and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, I am the second shopkeeper of this pavilion. Just call me. I don't know the real person and make you angry. Whatever you ask me to do, just tell me."

Ling Xin'an smiled and said: "Everyone, if you have such a sweet mouth, if you don't come to my place and make you a shopkeeper, I guarantee that you will make more than this in the future."

The Madam's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this, and she giggled: "It turns out to be Boss Li. I'm glad to meet you. But as the shopkeeper, I have no virtue and incompetence, but it is my duty to make Boss Li happy."

While talking, he continued to pour wine and food for Ling Xin'an.

Ling Xin'an drank it all in one gulp and sighed: "Since we are all businessmen, let me tell you straight, in fact, I am here just for Miss Nichang."

The bustard held Ling Xin'an's shoulders, her tall and erect breasts nestled on Ling Xin'an's arms, and scolded: "You men, all the beauties in our Yanyu Pavilion are so stunning, you only think about colorful clothes and don't know how to appreciate them."

Ling Xin'an said: "Don't be surprised, everyone. I am a businessman. When doing business, I must cooperate with powerful people. When looking at beautiful women, of course I also work with stunning beauties."

"Gee, you pervert, you are so greedy and you are so reasonable. Let me go and ask Nishang to see if she is willing."

Ling Xin'an hurriedly said: "Thank you all, this is your hard work. Whether Miss Nishang wants it or not, I am very grateful!" After that, a hundred taels of silver notes were stuffed into the hands of the madam.

The bustard took a sip of Ling Xin'an's cheek and said, "You still have some conscience!" After saying that, she stood up, twisted her seductive body, and left with the scent.

Ling Xin'an smiled, reached out and wiped the lipstick mark with wine.

After a while, a voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Li, Miss Nishang has invited me. I wonder if Mr. Li can move her."

Ling Xin'an stood up and opened the door. At the door was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. Her pink and charming face was bent over, but her eyes were secretly looking at Ling Xin'an.

"Thank you, young lady!" Ling Xin'an saluted.

The girl returned the greeting, turned around and led the way.

We went directly to a large private room on the second floor. Before anyone arrived, we heard the sound of joy coming from inside.

"Sister Nishang, Mr. Li is here!"

There was silence in the private room, and Nishang's voice sounded: "I'd like to invite Mr. Li."

The door opened, and Ling Xin'an stepped in, looking at the figure among the crowd with piercing eyes. The same was true for Miss Ni Chang. The two looked at each other, Ling Xin'an's magnanimity was filled with fire, which made Ni Chang shy.

"Hahaha, Li An took the liberty of disturbing Miss Nishang." After saying that, he bowed slightly.

While speaking, everyone else in the compartment focused their attention on Ling Xin'an. Unexpectedly, the first person Ling Xin'an saluted was Nishang, and he stared at her blankly, not hiding his fiery heart.

, someone immediately became angry.

"How dare you, haven't you seen the Duke's sixth son?"

Being interrupted, Ling Xin'an looked at the speaker with cold and mocking eyes, and said coldly: "This is a place for consumption and relaxation. How can there be no difference between the Duke of the country and the Duke of the country? Who is the Duke of the country?

I don’t know him, even if the emperor comes, he is just here to have fun tonight.”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent. Looking at Ling Xin'an, they were stunned and speechless.

Ling Xin'an spoke again, as if there was no one around: "Girl in neon clothes, she is as pure as ice and jade, like a hibiscus emerging from water, but not stained by the mud. Why don't you follow Li to find a quiet place, and how about you and I drinking?"

A clear and majestic voice sounded: "It's impossible for Miss Nishang to leave. Why don't you sit down and drink together?"

Ling Xin'an looked at that person with clear eyes: "Whether Miss Nishang can leave or not depends on whether she is willing."

The man was startled, then smiled and said: "Yes, yes, whether Miss Nishang can leave or not depends on Miss Nishang."

Nishang lowered her head slightly and whispered: "How about Mr. Li sitting down together?"

Ling Xin'an smiled and said: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. Come and arrange a seat for me. I want to be the girl in colorful clothes."

As soon as he said this, someone sneered and said: "Boy, I don't know how high the sky is, but you don't want to leave Jinling City?"

Ling Xin'an looked at this person, and saw that his face was slightly red, and he had already drunk seven or eight points. He stared at Ling Xin'an with a mocking look on his face.

Ling Xin'an said: "Jinling Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Although I, Li, am a businessman, I drink for fun just to be happy. Girl Nishang doesn't want me to get close to her. I naturally respect her. But where did you come from? How dare you say that to me?"

?Could it be that you have already redeemed yourself for Miss Nishang?"

The man was startled and was about to speak, but Ling Xin'an took out a large stack of banknotes, probably hundreds of them, and the top one was printed with five thousand taels.

"Miss Nishang, Li wants to redeem your life today, and this is a deposit."

Everyone was stunned. They really didn't expect that this man who came in and ignored everyone was actually trying to redeem Ni Chang's life. Even the man who spoke at the beginning was stunned, and Ni Chang looked at Ling with wide eyes.

Peace of mind, incredible.

"Does Miss Nishang think I'm not worthy? My family..." Ling Xin'an was about to speak when Nishang's voice sounded: "Thank you Mr. Li for your kindness. The slave family has not yet considered redeeming themselves. They just want to accompany this song and dance."

Ling Xin'an's face was stunned, and then she said miserably: "That's because Li is being sentimental. It was too sudden and offended Miss Nishang."

Nishang said softly: "Young Master Li, don't be like this. Your family is so grateful that I would like to express my gratitude to you. If you don't come here here, I would like to give you a drink."

Ling Xin'an's face softened a little, and someone arranged a seat at this time, sitting only three people away from Nichang.

Ling Xin'an sat down, Nishang raised her wine glass and said softly: "Thank you, Master!"

Ling Xin'an raised her glass and drank it down in one gulp, her expression restored to its original expression: "It's worth this trip to get a toast from the girl in neon clothes."
Chapter completed!