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Chapter 448: Beauty invites Fuxiqin

Before traveling through time, Yao Ruoyu had a good relationship with the opposite sex, but unfortunately there were few peach blossoms, or he had never seen anything like peach blossoms at all.

However, after traveling through time, peach blossoms came one after another, which made him feel overwhelmed, but he never thought that there would be a peach blossom that almost suffocated him today.

The number one beauty in Jiangnan, Chen Chen.

After the competition, Yao Ruoyu was about to meet Fan Difei and others when the giant boat in Huamengyinfang suddenly came over. A Leji, who claimed to be Huameng, called out to call him across the boat, saying that the number one beauty in Jiangnan invited him on board.

If Wanyan Fuchan was there, the jealousy would probably be overturned again. Yao Ruoyu wanted to refuse, but the musicians of Xianshui Yinfang beside him were laughing and urging him to accept the appointment, and even Hu Xian smiled and pushed him over.

Of course, if Yao Ruoyu doesn't want to, it will be useless no matter how hard they push them.

With a little curiosity, Yao Ruoyu also made an appointment to board the boat in Huamengyinfang and was taken to the cabin by Huameng. The little girl, who was only over 10 years old, made a cup of tea for herself and ran away. Then she waited for half a quarter of an hour.

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. When Yao Ruoyu ate the tea leaves, he realized that he had drunk all the pot of tea. He put down the tea cup. He looked around and felt a little impatient between his eyebrows. He was not a patient person. He had been neglecting himself for so long, and he had been furious.

He was just annoyed, and a light footsteps suddenly came from outside the room. Yao Ruoyu turned his ears and felt that there was only one person. He turned around and saw that the door opened slowly. A woman in red who had danced toppling countless people in the West Lake slowly walked in.

She was still wearing the gauze, her charming but not demonic fox eyes were as lively as water, and she seemed to be able to speak. Just a simple look made Yao Ruoyu's anger disappear in an instant.

The red dress was delicate but not artificial. With a gentle blessing, a sweet and soft voice slowly rang out: "Minister Chen Chen, I have seen His Highness Wen."

The other party is obviously a year older than him, but he just takes care of the other party like a twenty-year-old girl. Why can't the title of "aunt" be called "auntie"? It's a bit embarrassing to call her sister. The beauty's words are a bit frivolous, so Yao Ruoyu hesitated for a while before laughing dryly: "Miss Chen, please get up."

Chen Chen stood up, his eyes turned on him, his eyes curled slightly, and he smiled and said, "Presponsible to invite the prince to come, please don't be surprised."

Yao Ruoyu grinned and smiled, "Fortunately, there are all girls in Xianshuiyinfang. If the lady on the shore calls me to come, the crowds on the shore will probably be jealous. There are so many people, no matter how powerful I am, I will probably be overwhelmed."

Chen Chen smiled slightly at the table and sat down, brewed a pot of tea for him again, and said with a smile: "I invite the prince to come this time, but I actually have something to ask for."

Yao Ruoyu knew this and smiled and said, "Ms. Chen might as well speak out."

Chen Chen pondered for a moment and said lightly: "I want to move to Chengdu Prefecture in Huamengyinfang, and I want to ask the prince for convenience."

Yao Ruoyu was stunned and frowned and said, "Want to come to Hua Mengyinfang for my big article? Oh, I don't know that the lady is from Hua Mengyinfang."

"Hua Mengyinfang was founded by a private girl. She stepped down eighteen years ago," Chen Chen said softly, "So after a long time, no one in the world knows about this."

Yao Ruoyu nodded, tapped the table with his fingertips, and after a long time of curiosity, he said, "Can I ask why I have a big article?"

Chen Chen nodded gently and replied: "Minister girl has been resigning from office for a long time and has been in charge of Yinfang affairs for many years. In recent years, Xianshui Yinfang first had [Exiled Immortal Qin] Huang Lan and then [Qin Fairy] Hu Xian. My Huameng Yinfang lacks momentum and has been under the predicament for many years."

"So you want to change the place and re-exert it?" Yao Ruoyu frowned and pondered, "Suppose I am bluntly saying that Hu Xian is my sister. After this competition, she will also reply to Dawen with me. If you go to Dawen, you will still meet her or stay in Hangzhou. At least among the younger generation, there should be no music shop that can surpass Huameng Yinfang, right?"

Chen Chen sighed softly and said bitterly: "Your Majesty minds that our Yinfang is inferior?"

Yao Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, smiled sarcastically, and shook his head and said, "How could it be that the Eight Great Yinfangs in West Lake are famous in China, and they list the musicians of Le Ji. Who is not a person with a strong attainment in Le Tao? On the way here, I also heard a saying in the Song Dynasty that if a family with a lower third-class level can marry Le Ji from Eight Great Yinfangs, it will be a matter of illuminating the family."

The last passage is naturally Yao Ruoyu's nonsense, but Chen Chen is happy to listen to his nonsense, with a curved eyebrows and a smile: "The prince is so sweet, how many girls will be fascinated by you!"

Yao Ruoyu smiled a little stiffly when she heard this, and said embarrassedly: "I really want to disappoint Miss Chen. My love luck is not very good. No, there will be no love."

Chen Chen's eyes flicked and he smiled suddenly: "So Your Highness Wen hasn't married yet?"

Seeing Yao Ruoyu stunned, Chen Chen chuckled and said, "Your Highness just said that the young lady has considered it. Since Fairy Qin is here, Dawen is indeed not a good place. However, Dawen's territory has the entire Sichuan and Shu, and there is always a place to accommodate my Huamengyinfang."

Yao Ruoyu shrugged and laughed: "If Hua Mengyinfang moves here, I believe my Dawen will definitely be thrilled all over the country."

Chen Chen smiled and said, "I want to send half of Le Ji in the Yinfang to Yuzhou to establish a branch. I hope the prince will take more care of him at that time."

Whether Hua Mengyinfang moved to Dawen or not, it actually has nothing to do with Yao Ruoyu. To put it bluntly, it is just a fireworks place. If it weren't for the face of this number one beauty in Jiangnan, he wouldn't even care about it.

But every time I see the red dress in front of me, Yao Ruoyu will think of Wanyan Fuchan. The two women are so similar, not because of their appearance, age, but because of their temperament. Especially the feeling that comes out when they dance in red dress, which is even more like Wanyan Fuchan.

Taking a sip of tea, Yao Ruoyu nodded: "Okay."

Chen Chen smiled relievedly, and suddenly he felt like flowers blooming. The house, which was originally a little bored because of the excessive charcoal fire, suddenly became relaxed. Yao Ruoyu was inexplicably in a better mood and asked, "It is said that Miss Chen is the number one beauty in Jiangnan, so who is the second beauty in Jiangnan?"

Chen Chen blinked and covered his mouth and smiled: "Your Highness asked other women in front of me, is it too rude?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled frankly and said, "Miss Chen is probably married, so I don't dare to think about it."

He was just making fun of it casually, but he didn't expect Chen Chen's eyes to dim slightly. Yao Ruoyu suddenly became interested and said curiously: "Miss Chen is really married? I haven't heard of it! Which man is so lucky to get your eyes on?"

Chen Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled sly: "The prince really wants to know?"

"certainly!"

"Don't you regret it?" Seeing Yao Ruoyu's nod, Chen Chen's smile became more and more narrow. After a while, he stopped smiling. His fox eyes stared at him, his cherry lips opened slightly, and he slowly made a sound.

"The wife's husband, named..."

"Tan Wenjun."

*—*—*—*—*

In the final victory of the Eight Great Music Fights, the Fairy Shui Yin Fight represented by Hu Xian won a great victory. Her piano skills were already good. After reaching the fifth level, her piano skills became more and more complete, almost like the Tao, surpassing the other seven music Fights, which also made her name "Qin Fairy" famous again in Hangzhou.

After the competition, the eight major music shops dispersed and opened the door to pick up customers again. Hu Xian was going to find Li Huan and others, but she didn't expect to leave, but was called by Huang Lan and brought to the top floor of the cabin of the giant boat.

The entire floor here is owned by Huang Lan, who is the owner of the shop. On weekdays, few people can enter except her personal maid. Hu Xian has been in the big article for the past two years and has never come back. This time she stepped in again, and she was filled with mixed feelings and couldn't say that her mood was complicated.

The master and apprentice sat at the table, talked for a while, and then Huang Lan said slowly: "Advisor, you didn't protect you back then. Have you ever blamed you in your heart?"

Hu Xian was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly said, "Is it because my disciple did something that made the master unhappy?"

Seeing her panic and anxious, Huang Lan laughed in silence, held the back of her hand, and said softly: "How could you, when you come back this time, not only will you practice the "Qinse Heart Sutra" to the point of perfection, but you also helped Yinfang win the championship again. It's too late to be happy for your teacher, so why would you be unhappy?"

Hu Xian then felt relieved and pouted, "Then Master, why are you scaring me?"

"How old is you, you still have such a childish posture?" Huang Lan pointed at her, smiled and looked at her, and said softly, "It's just that the "Qinse Heart Sutra" is just the fifth-class exercise. Have you considered it in the future?"

"From the future?" Hu Xian was stunned and then smiled playfully, "I am not the kind of person who is passionate about cultivation, it doesn't matter. Besides, Qin Yi doesn't have to rely on cultivation to support him. Without spiritual power, my disciple will not be a fairy Qin?"

Seeing her open-mindedness, Huang Lan felt more satisfied and nodded: "What we focus on musicians most need is the calm and open-minded mentality of our disciples. This time we keep you mainly for your future practice."

Hu Xian frowned in confusion.

Huang Lan stood up and came to his bed, bent over and pressed it at the head of the bed, and then the entire bed board suddenly rose. Seeing this scene, Hu Xian didn't feel his mouth slightly open and said in surprise: "Master, you still have a secret here!"

Huang Lan smiled, reached out and took out a thin book and a light pink guqin from the secret compartment, lowered the bed board again, turned around and put two things on the table, and said with a smile: "For you."

Hu Xian glanced at the thin book, and wrote a few ancient seal scripts on it, either in a twist or twist. She didn't recognize it as the words above, so she didn't care. She just picked up the guqin with interest, gently stroked the strings of her fingertips, and the hills on her chest were undulating, and her pretty face was filled with joy.

This is a musical instrument made of jade. It looks like a guzheng, with a light pink color, and a soft white light on the surface. Hu Xian strokes the strings with his fingers. The sound of the strings is soft, which makes her feel calm, and the previous restlessness and excitement is inexplicably dissipated.

"Good piano!" As a great master, Hu Xian has not had a high attainment in other instruments, but she has absolutely nothing to say about the guqin. Just listening to the sound of the tunic that she just played out, she could feel the extraordinary sound of this guqin.

"Master, what material is this string made of?" Hu Xian couldn't help but look up and asked anxiously, "I've never seen this string. It's obviously full of toughness, but behind the tentacles is extremely soft, and it seems that it won't hurt my fingers at all."

"The strings are made of Tiansilk. Each string is specially engraved with spiritual patterns to protect the fingers of the piano master," Huang Lan answered for a moment, and saw that his apprentice was full of joy and laughed, "Don't you read this book?"

"Let's talk about this piano first!" Hu Xian said happily, "Master, what's the name of this piano?"

Huang Lan smiled and said slowly, "Fuxi Qin."

Hu Xian's smile froze, her eyelashes shook a few times before asking stammeringly: "What did you say just now? This piano... This piano is... Fuxi piano?"

He nodded with a smile, Huang Lan said softly: "I haven't told you in the past because I'm afraid you are too ambitious. Now I can also let my disciples know that our lineage is one of the inheritances left by the ancient saint Fuxi, specializing in joy and joy. This Xianshui Yinfang was also created by our predecessors."

Hu Xian opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. She was like an ordinary girl from a working-class family. Suddenly one day her father told her that their family was actually the descendant of the great man named Mao back then. This was so shocking!

Oh, the great man named Mao I mentioned is Kogoro Mouri.

Seeing her speechless, Huang Lan handed the book to her and said softly: "This book "Zhoutian Bagua Qindao" is a secret technique of our lineage. I will pass it to you today. If you meet someone with talent and zither in the future, you can also put it away as an apprentice, but you must know that our lineage has always been passed down alone, and you must be careful when choosing an apprentice."

Hu Xian reacted at this time and hurriedly opened the thin book. There were actually piano scores inside. She read them briefly. These piano music may be spiritual techniques that can activate spiritual energy.

After a moment of dullness, Hu Xian put down the Fuxi Qin and the piano score, stood up and bowed deeply to Huang Lan, and said solemnly: "Disciples will never let down the master's expectations!"
Chapter completed!
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