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Chapter 247: Sun Junxiong Makes Trouble

The man smiled and said, "There are winners and losers in a chess game. If I give up to you, it would be a humiliation for you."

"I am willing to let my senior brother humiliate me."

The girl said, lowering her head shyly.

This...everyone present understood it clearly.

Someone in the crowd booed, "Oh~"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Junior sister is not good at literature and uses words indiscriminately. I will tell the master and let the master teach you."

"Don't....."

Before the girl finished speaking, the man had already ran into the darkness.

The girl stamped her feet and sighed, "What an inexperienced piece of wood!"

She looked up at the sky again, "Oh my God, can you give my senior brother a piece of wood to enlighten me?"

The candle next to her went out, and where she was looking in the sky, strings of silk and bamboo played, and the candlelight lit up.

Everyone saw a woman dancing happily in front of Qionglou Yuyu.

Around her are clouds dyed with seven colors, and next to her right side is a piece of white cloth.

Her body was graceful, her steps were light as she stepped on the clouds, and occasionally she touched the white cloth lightly, leaving the color on the white cloth.

As she danced, what she painted on the white cloth gradually turned into a painting.

A painting with mountains, water, trees and flowers.

The silk and bamboo orchestra stopped, and her painting was completely finished.

The fairy tilted her head and looked, "It seems like something is missing?"

The other fairy was elegantly dressed, holding a scroll in her hand, and her whole body was full of bookishness.

She opened the book and said to the fairy: "Listen."

A voice full of hope and annoyance sounded.

"Oh my God, can you please enlighten me on this piece of wood, my senior brother?"

The dancing and painting fairy looked at the scroll fairy in confusion.

The Scroll Fairy tapped her head, "This painting you are painting is of the human world, but you don't know that the most moving thing in the human world is love. If you paint some love, you won't be missing anything."

"Love? I don't understand."

"Look down." The Scroll Fairy pointed with her book, and all the candlelight in the hall lit up.

The girl playing the piano, the man and girl playing chess, and the girl acting as chess pieces all appeared on the stage.

At the same time, a pleasant voice from the Royal Sister sounded, "I know what will happen next, and we will find out when we meet again tomorrow."

The girls bowed at the same time.

Everyone was still stunned and didn't react.

Mu Zhao chuckled, it seemed that her scene was very successful.

But the girls should still be worried and need some encouragement.

Mu Zhao took the lead in applauding.

Three claps of "pa, pa, pa" made the stunned people wake up from a dream, and they burst into thunderous applause.

"good!"

"That's awesome!"

"How did you achieve these candlelights and scenery?!"

"That painting was painted by the fairy with her feet, right? Is that really a fairy?"

"It's false now that I think about it, but just now, I didn't dare to say anything for fear of alarming the fairy."

"Me too, me too!"

Mu Zhao shouted, "Get up."

The girls stood up with smiles on their faces and sparkling eyes.

Mu Zhao was very satisfied, this was the expression that girls of this age should have on their faces.

While Sun Junxiong was secretly sighing at this visual feast, he suddenly felt something bounce on his back.

He suddenly thought of his main mission here.

But at this moment, when he looked at the smiling faces and eyes of the girls below, he suddenly couldn't open his mouth.

He just hesitated for a moment before feeling something hit him on the back again.

He knew that this was urging him.

Sun Junxiong pursed his lower lip and shouted helplessly, "I choose that junior sister."

Mu Zhao turned to look at him, his eyes cold.

Sun Junxiong deliberately shouted loudly, and since he was on the second floor, he immediately drowned out the discussion below.

Also woke these people up.

Yes, these are the girls from the brothel, they are here to have fun.

Then they all started shouting.

"I want the one who plays the piano."

"I want the painting fairy."

"I also want the one who paints, please bid!"

The light in the girls' eyes dimmed, but after a while, as if they thought of something, they all looked up at Mu Zhao.

Mu Zhao raised his hand and gave them a reassuring gesture.

The girls nodded solemnly, their eyes full of trust in Mu Zhao.

Mu Zhao's sense of responsibility immediately rose even higher.

She thought that if a fight really broke out later, she would have to protect these girls with every last drop of her blood.
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