New White Snake Asking Immortals

The laws of life have changed again.

Every morning, the shop is open, selling umbrellas and selling bamboo flute and cucurbit flute, and in the afternoon, the business is closed, putting away the paper umbrella and closing the wooden board, putting on clothes and going to the brothel to become a musician to make money. The secular world refines the mind, passing by in a hurry.

The streets became noisy again, there were more refugees, and the number of beggars could not be counted.

The law and order is getting worse and worse. The abducting and selling of children and girls has been carried out in an open and fair manner. Theft and robbery can be seen every day, and there is nothing to be curious about when encountering dead people on the street.

Bai Yu was just hurrying, walking quietly.

I can't hear the noise on the street, as if the world is silent, everyone is performing pantomime, wearing white is so conspicuous and out of tune with the world...

Those with bad intentions avoided one after another, avoiding that terrifying person.

The outsider tried to take advantage of the girl in white several times without knowing the rules, but the result was broken bones and tendons. Even a wanted criminal, Jiang Yang, was easily broken by his leg bones and could not run away. He was picked up by the enemy and beaten to death .

Passing by a coffin shop, passing by a tea shop, passing by a wood shop...

Suddenly, Bai Yu stopped and stepped back, returning to the door of the timber shop. After thinking about it, he lifted his foot and walked in.

"I want to buy the wood used for the guqin. Remember, I want the best."

"The wood is not a problem, but it is very expensive. Miss, do you have enough money?"

"how much is this."

"I'll do the math. The wood's fineness...year...weight...the calculation is over, and the grain is eighty-seven taels of silver."

Silently, he took out a pile of silver from the storage bag under the cover of his sleeve, and carefully pulled it over to confirm that it was not much before handing it to the shopkeeper. It was not easy to make money.

He took the wood and walked out of the store. He took out a knife and cut it while walking. He wanted to make a good quality guqin.

Walking to the entrance of the brothel, a certain scholar who had no money was thrown out by the servant.

The scholar was still swearing and finally patted the dust and walked away. A very common scene is nothing more than spending all the gold and silver in the gold-selling cave and being driven out. After a long time, the money will come back.

He went straight in, came to the stage and sat down, and continued to cut wood.

Life is plain and peaceful.

Until one day something changed, a little.

……

three months later.

There was a powerful man who liked the guqin. He heard that the guqin musicians in the brothel could play the guqin very well. Playing the piano is lost.

Unexpectedly, this person who is a good qin is actually a strong and strong man with a beard.

As soon as I entered the door and listened to the piano, I knew that I had met a real piano master.

Just take out a golden leaf.

"Call the pianist out and play a song, this is the bounty!"

In an instant, the whole brothel was quiet. I have seen people who spend money and people who spend a lot of money. I have never seen anyone who directly took out golden leaves to find entertainment, and it was just to listen to the sound of a violin.

Although he was jealous, he didn't dare to mess around. That one is not a master to mess with.

"Aiya~ Lord Wu is really bold~ Our family's..."

Sister Ma enthusiastically stepped forward to grab the golden leaf, but never thought that Master Wu would grab the golden leaf with his fists closed, and looked at Sister Ma with a sneer.

Master Wu sneered.

"This is not for you. The golden leaf is only for the musician, who is free."

Sister Ma was stunned for a moment, then she still smiled at the reception and did not dare to say a single word. Master Wu used the rules to do things, and the money for rewarding freelance musicians would not go to the brothel.

"Master Wu, wait a moment~ I'll call the violinist right now~"

Sister Ma swayed to the side of the stage. She didn't know that everything that happened in the hall was heard by a certain snake. Usually, she didn't care about being too lazy to listen, but she was only interested in gold and jewelry because of her hearing ability.

"Miss Bai, there is a big client who wants to hear you play the piano, and please come to the stage."

"Okay."

He picked up the guqin, and a servant helped put the shelf on the stage. A certain snake took the guqin in his arms and took the stage step by step. For a few months, it was the first time on this stage that was lit by candles.

Immediately, the people who had just been amazed at the boldness of Lord Wu stood on the spot...

The red candles flickered, illuminating the shadows on the stage, and the snow-white long skirt wrapped around her delicate, slender and delicate figure. In the past, Bai Yu always liked to bow her head, because bowing her head would save others' attention and save trouble, but she could still be seen clearly even if she bowed her head on the stage.

Both men and women are shocked by the beauty of the country and the city.

"Wow, there is a beautiful woman hidden in the building, using these vulgar fans to fool me, it's too much!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in this remote town. It's not a waste of time."

There was a lot of noise in the hall, and even Master Wu took a few more glances. He didn't expect that the piano master was actually a young girl.

Putting down the guqin, he sat down, and a certain snake raised its graceful hand.

"What about gold?"

A single sentence shattered the image of a pure fairy in the eyes of everyone, and Lord Wu couldn't help but let people send the golden leaves. That's fine, unlike some people who clearly want gold and silver but pretend to be arrogant and greedy in private.

Putting away the golden leaves, Bai Yu decided to return the highest level of piano skills.

The jade finger plucks the strings, and the guqin has no strings...

No matter the national border, no matter the language, no matter the ethnic group, the only thing that can communicate with each other is music, and the beautiful rhythm can make people feel the music contained in it.

The song is over.

Raising his finger, there was silence in the lobby.

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However, there are always some independent people...

A middle-aged scholar with long beards stood up in the crowd. His face was vicissitudes and melancholy. He must have come here recently from other places to escape the disaster of the rebels.

"I have heard a few poems below, and one of them is still fresh in my memory."

He paused for a while, probably because he was brewing emotions.

"Business girls don't know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing flowers in the backyard across the river."

"Hehe, the country is in a state of precariousness and the anti-thief soldiers are approaching the east of the river. You and other business girls don't know how terrible the disaster of the country's subjugation is. How sad it is to play and sing in this land of fireworks!"

In an instant, the people who were still shocked just now seemed to be poured over their heads with a bucket of ice water, adding to the blockage.

Bai Yu was stunned for a while, then realized that this guy was calling him ignorant and hateful, but the question is, what is my business? Isn't it your responsibility to fight the rebels or not?

Raised his hand and gestured.

"Come here, come this way."

The middle-aged scholar hummed heavily, walked up to the stage with his head held high with a folding fan, and then... a snake grabbed the long hair on the top of his head, which was easy to grasp and felt good in the hand.

Bang!

A punch hit the forehead, and his saliva was thrown away!

"I'll beat you! I'll beat you to death!"

"All day long, why are you self-cultivating, balancing your family, governing the country, and the world! You don't resist the rebels and come to scold me, a good citizen who earns money to support himself! You're going to the street! You're going to the battlefield! Go on! Go to the street!"

The crowd was stunned again, watching a certain violinist slamming the scholar twitching all over...