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Chapter 985 A pile of banknotes

Then, Fang Hao realized what the program Prince Duan was talking about was because behind the woman in the black dress, someone moved in a piano.

Fang Hao immediately understood that the woman was here to play the piano for them.

He secretly said that these guys are really pretentious and enjoying themselves enough. This is the first time that Miss Fang Hao has enjoyed such treatment while riding in a sedan chair. Fang Hao has really opened his eyes to the fun of these rich people.

However, Fang Hao has encountered it before, but as a soldier, he is not keen on these enjoyments, so those who know him and his temper do not arrange such bloody plots.

The woman in the black long skirt bowed slightly and said with a faint smile: "I wonder what music I want the little girl to play?"

Prince Duan laughed and looked at Fang Hao and introduced: "This is the most famous pianist in our Kunming City. The music he plays is quite nice. Brother, you are the host and guest today, you choose."

Fang Hao didn't hesitate and said with a smile: "Let's drink and chat, so let's sing a softer song, Ode to Joy."

"Good mood." Prince Duan laughed.

Prince Duan's words immediately made the other people look thoughtful. Because of Prince Duan's identity, what he said was a bit flattering. Even though Prince Duan introduced Fang Hao as the youngest general in China, he did not

As for asking Prince Duan to surrender at all costs?

The Ode to Joy dance slowly sounded under the slender fingers of the woman in the black dress.

The exquisite dishes in the dining car were also brought to the table, along with two bottles of red wine and two bottles of white wine. Prince Duan chuckled and said: "Brother, I know you like spirits, so these two bottles of fifty-two degrees

The Guojiao wine should suit your appetite."

"Yes, this wine is good." Fang Hao really likes white wine. As for the red wine, it was obviously for someone else's sake.

At this moment, Jiang Liuying smiled at Fang Hao and said, "Brother Hao, do you also study piano music?"

Fang Hao felt ashamed. Damn it, he had only heard the names of a few piano pieces. Although the melody of the piano pieces was also nice, Fang Hao still supported domestic products. Fang Hao liked the guzheng, pipa, and even the erhu.

Only this piano has really not been involved in much.

But in front of such a noble woman with such temperament, figure and face, Fang Hao would do anything to pretend to be fat.

"Haha, I understand a little bit." Fang Hao thought he showed an inscrutable smile, making himself appear deeper.

But Jiang Liuying's eyes lit up and he asked: "Several of Beethoven's pieces are considered classics. This Ode to Joy is part of the fourth movement of Beethoven's Ninth Chorus Symphony. I don't know, Brother Hao, what do you think of this song?"

Where’s the song?”

Fang Hao was torn in his heart. Fang Hao knew Beethoven, but what symphony, movement, etc., Fang Hao knew nothing about.

But looking at Jiang Liuying's behavior, Fang Hao couldn't say that I didn't know, right? Wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

However, this may be a problem for others, but for Fang Hao, it is really not a problem. Fang Hao laughed and said: "Ode to Joy, of course, is a piece of music that expresses joyful emotions. It expresses Beethoven's

The meaning of love, happiness and destiny.”

When Fang Hao said this, he noticed that Jiang Liuying nodded slightly and felt reassured. In fact, he didn't know what this Ode to Joy was, but Fang Hao knew that music and other things, whether Chinese or Western, were the ones that sang the most.

Love, seeing Jiang Liuying nodding, Fang Hao knew that he was right. He secretly called out the danger, and then said lightly: "Actually, I feel that the expression is actually a bit one-sided."

"Oh? Brother Hao, what do you think?" Jiang Liuying's eyes were bright, as if he was surprised.

Fang Hao laughed and said: "What is love? There are too many definitions of love. Isn't there a poem about this? Life is precious and love is more valuable. It all shows how much people value love, but love can be tangled.

, it can be perfect, or even incomplete, so Beethoven’s expression is incomplete, but what he expresses is the feeling of joy and happiness. Each of us experiences different love, and the definition of happiness is also different. Some people may

You will feel that being lost and found is happiness, some people say that staying together in an ordinary way is happiness, and some people think that sharing life and death is happiness..."

Fang Hao saw that Jiang Liuying was listening very seriously, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart. He could fool this girl with just a few random words.

Immediately, Fang Hao gushed again: "It's all different, so our feelings when listening to this piece of music are different. So Miss Jiang asked me what I have to say. In fact, it's just my own opinion."

My sentiments only represent myself."

"Well said." Jiang Liuying clapped his palms twice. Except for Mr. Hong Gu, the other guys on the table also clapped in agreement, seeming to praise Fang Hao.

But at this moment, a faint fragrance penetrated into Fang Hao's nose, because Jiang Liuying's face was far away and close. Under Fang Hao's somewhat surprised expression, Jiang Liuying spoke in Fang Hao's ear using a voice that only Fang Hao could hear.

The voice said: "Brother Hao, if I were an outsider, I might have been deceived by you."

After saying that, the woman sat back down with a gentle smile on her face, but in Fang Hao's eyes, it seemed a bit mocking. The underlying meaning of that quiet sentence was

, I’ll give you face and won’t expose you anymore.

Fang Hao felt embarrassed in his heart, but the faint smile on his face did not change, and he seemed to be calm and calm despite the turmoil in his heart.

Fortunately, this is considered to be a face-saving gesture. I just said it quietly. If I said it in front of everyone, Fang Hao's old face would turn red!

However, despite exposing Fang Hao's trick, Jiang Liuying seemed to be still interested in Fang Hao. However, Fang Hao suffered a loss and became more cautious next time. If he didn't know, he would just laugh and say nothing.

, pretending to be inscrutable.

If you know it, you will naturally talk nonsense about it, making it difficult for people to tell the truth from the lies.

This is actually the so-called entertainment. After dinner, Prince Duan smiled and said: "It's still early for the cocktail party in the evening, why don't we play a few games? What do you think, brother?"

Fang Hao actually didn't like gambling, so after eating and drinking, he actually wanted to take a rest. But when he saw everyone looking at him, Fang Hao's heart suddenly lit up. At this time, if he didn't want to gamble, he still had to do it. These guys weren't

The living God of Wealth?

Although Fang Hao had blackmailed Meng Qinghu's billion in cash in Zhonghai City, Fang Hao naturally wouldn't have too much spare money, so he wanted to ask for his arrangement from Prince Duan. How could he be so embarrassed to let me lose money?

As expected, these guys will definitely only lose money, and they will lose to themselves alone!

Fang Hao, who felt like a mirror in his heart, suddenly felt very good. Even the bad mood that Jiang Liuying had exposed just now disappeared in an instant.

Looking at these guys, Fang Hao seemed to see a bunch of money, which was particularly dazzling! (To be continued)


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