"But what should I use to invite her out?" Ji Mo scratched his head and said, "Is it money?"
"That's not wrong at all! Just use money!" Chu Yang nodded.
Ji Mo was immediately stunned. He thought it was some talented and beautiful lady who came to recite poems and compose poems. He said that he was using money, which was the most impossible thing he thought. Who would have thought that it was really the case?
"Although this is the place where Qin Jue practices his music, it is also a place where wealth can be gathered!" Chu Yang whispered: "Legend has it that when Qin Jue first appeared here, the cost of playing a song was ten thousand taels of silver!
"
"Ten thousand taels?" Luo Kedi's eyes widened: "Holy shit! Can you be promoted to the Martial Emperor directly after listening to the music?"
"Is ten thousand taels still expensive?" Chu Yang glanced at him: "From then on, I will never sell anything less than ten thousand taels! But the dignitaries in Tieyun City just enjoy it and even compete with each other...
Qin Jue's income is getting higher and higher... What's more, this Juese 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 'Single Ecstasy'; this is a status symbol. As for the remaining people, there are too many girls who can
Choice; although I do not sell my body as an artist...but if they get the right idea, this can be discussed..." Chu Yang laughed.
"..." Luo Kedi's eyes widened: "You saw this right... You also need money, right?"
"Nonsense!" Chu Yang glared at him angrily.
"It's so clever..." The four of them gasped. Yes, you don't sell yourself as an artist, but if you are sincere, the beauty will fall in love with you, and you can give it as a gift... But how much money will this gift cost?
Smash it out...then it's really hard to say.
"This Qin Jue...can also...be given 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 an expert at Fengyue." Rui Butong said with admiration.
Chu Yang smiled bitterly; he didn't expect that he would become a veteran of Fengyue... Since he had the idea of this stunning building, how could he not ask clearly about all the rules?
While the five people were whispering, someone had already raised a sign.
"Ten thousand taels! Well, Boss Qian offered ten thousand taels."
"Fifteen thousand taels, Wang Daguan has already offered fifteen thousand taels!"
"..."
"So rich!" Ji Mo stuck out his tongue. Although he is a descendant of a super aristocratic family and has a richer background than these people, if he spends 10,000 taels of silver to just listen to one piece of music, he will definitely listen to it when he returns home.
Being skinned...
"Young Master Lian has already offered thirty thousand taels! Is there anyone with a higher bid?" someone shouted from the stage.
Chu Yang blinked his eyes and said: "Look at how generous my brother is!" Suddenly he raised the sign and shouted: "One hundred thousand taels!"
A young man sitting in front of the stage was shaking his head and laughing, talking to the people around him. It was he who paid for the thirty thousand taels. The price of thirty thousand taels was already very high, and he was already very confident. Who would have thought that it would happen?
Suddenly a hundred thousand taels popped out, and he couldn't help but frown, and turned around to look at Chu Yang.
"This young man bids one hundred thousand taels! One hundred thousand taels! Is there any higher price?" The graceful woman on the stage was also shocked, but she reacted immediately.
Jumping directly from thirty thousand taels to one hundred thousand taels... This is really... the first time!
"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!" Mr. Lian stared at Chu Yang, furious.
"Three hundred thousand taels!" Chu Yang sneered.
The entire hall was silent! Three hundred thousand taels were spent just to buy a piece of music... This kind of behavior can no longer be described as prodigal.
Mr. Lian's face darkened, and he glared at Chu Yang with a cold expression. He turned around and sat down, muttering to himself in a low voice: "Where did this kid come from? Who knows this kid?"
Several young men next to him shook their heads, and one of them said: "It looks like he is a nouveau riche who has a few taels of silver to spend. I don't know what his last name is. Mr. Lian, you are very good at pinching him!"
Mr. Lian sneered and said, "No one knows him?"
We shook our heads together.
Mr. Lian laughed coldly.
He has been pursuing Qin Jue for half a year. In the past six months, he has thrown in a lot of money. This year, the city was closed due to heavy snow. He knew that Qin Jue loved the snow, so he must be in a good mood. He wanted to come a few days ago, but
His Majesty the Emperor passed away and the new Emperor ascended the throne. It was a tight time. How could he dare to be in the limelight at this time? So as soon as things relaxed a little, he immediately ran over excitedly and eagerly.
But I didn't expect that when I came here, a country bumpkin nouveau riche that no one knew suddenly came out and directly stole my limelight!
"In this Tieyun City, someone actually dares to be jealous of me! Hey, I want to see how sacred this is!" Young Master Lian sneered, turned around and said: "Start at this kid and break his legs after he's done.
, take it to my place!"
A man in black behind him glanced at Chu Yang coldly, with a cold smile on his lips, and whispered: "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 was related to Chu Yang’s future plans! Chu Yang was determined to win this meeting; he didn’t care how many taels of silver he paid. Anyway,
It's not his own; he just paid for it in advance. Mr. Lian's family is so rich, Master Chu would never mind visiting his house at night.
Naturally, he doesn't care who he offends for this...
There is only one rich son named Lian in Tieyun City: the family of Lian Chenggui, the Minister of Household Affairs. This boy seems to be Lian Chenggui's son.
A Hubu Shangshu... his son can actually spend 150,000 taels of silver just to listen to a piece of music, so the wealth of the family can be imagined... But where does the money come from? The Hubu Shangshu's salary is also
Just a few hundred taels of silver per year...
Emperor Chu has not taken action for a long time. In such a snowy weather that blocks the city, he wants to have some fun for the officials and people of Tieyun City. By the way, he reminds everyone: "Even if the dynasty changes, Butian Pavilion will still be Butian Pavilion! Chu Hell King
He is still the King of Hell of Chu!"
Moreover, Chu Yang also needs to use a big action to tell Wu Qingrou: King Chu Hell is still in the middle of a big war with Tie Yun...
Chu Yang was very happy that Mr. Lian hit the gun at this time!
"This young man bids 300,000 taels! Who else..." The middle-aged lady on the stage stopped shouting halfway. She bought a song for 300,000 taels...except for this second-rate man.
, I guess I will never be so stupid again.
He smiled and said, "What's your surname, sir?"
Chu Yang smiled: "My surname is Chu." As he said this, he took out a thick stack of banknotes and patted them in his hands. The words "Ten Thousand Liang" were written on the top one!
"This young master is here because he has a special interest in Juese Lou. Even if Miss Xiaolu doesn't play the piano, these silvers still belong to Juese Lou!" Chu Yang said with a faint smile and handed over a thick stack of banknotes.
The girl in white next to her said, "No need to count, these three hundred thousand are quite a lot. Miss Xiaolu, please come out."
The hand of the girl in white when she received the banknote actually trembled. It was the first time in her life that she received such a large amount of banknote, and she was inevitably a little excited. She took it and sent it in.
The Young Master Lien looked at him with cold eyes, a smile appeared on his lips, and he murmured: "You are really a rich man. What I like most...are rich people."
Several young masters around him felt a little regretful: How could such a good fat sheep offend Lian Fanlei? Why couldn't he offend him? If that was the case... wouldn't all the money belong to him?
He casually took out a banknote worth hundreds of thousands of taels. How fat is this fat sheep? What a pity!
After a while, there was a sudden popping sound from the edge of the stage in the hall, and a burst of light white smoke rose from six corners at the same time. The smoke suddenly rose and enveloped the stage.
Then, a thin gauze curtain slowly lowered from above, gently covering the platform.
Wearing a ring, a tall, graceful and graceful figure appeared in the center of the platform and sat down. In the hazy place, it seemed that Qin Jue raised his eyes and glanced towards Chu Yang.
The gauze was lightly closed, and under the smoke, it was impossible to see the face at all. All I could see was a pair of eyes that were cold and clear, like a cold pool of autumn water, and you couldn't see the bottom at a glance.
Then a faint scent of sandalwood slowly filled the air...
There was silence in the hall; everyone's eyes were silently looking at the seemingly illusory figure; in front of the piano table, an infinitely beautiful figure sat upright...
With a sound of "ding...", the strings of the piano plucked slowly, and a distant piano sound sounded quietly.
The sound of the piano was like coming from outside the sky, subtle, but holy and noble. It seemed that with just such a gentle sound of the piano, the turmoil in my heart, the vicissitudes of the world, and the things in the world were all turned into a passing cloud, and everything became misty.
.
The sound of the piano sounded softly, slowly filling the air, like light smoke, slowly drifting out, but gradually filling the entire hall.
Chu Yang closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was involuntarily immersed in the beautiful music. Before coming here, Chu Yang had never thought that a piece of music could have such great magic power, but now he believed it.
It was just a prelude, but it seemed to have infinite magic power, making his heart sway.
Gently, a voice came from the stage, vague and uncertain, and said calmly: "This piece is called "Reincarnation"!"
The faint sound of the piano suddenly disappeared, but it still seemed to be lingering. In an instant, the sound of the piano sounded more subtly, and slowly spread again... This time, it was a completely different feeling from the previous time!
Chu Yang seemed to see himself appearing in this world from scratch, with a gentle hand holding him; and then the next moment, he was in the ice and snow again... The scenes of his previous life were all unfolded from his heart in detail.
A flash...
Boundless thoughts swept over Chu Yang's body and mind in an instant.
Reincarnation! This song actually seems to take Chu Yang through reincarnation again...