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Chapter 29 My Damn Charm

Chapter 29 My damn charm

Author: I have a battery car

Chapter 29 My damn charm

"Brother"

"Brother Ouyang, please stop talking!"

Zeng Qingfeng interrupted Ouyang Xiu, and then said to the madam:

"Mom, hurry up and prepare for the challenge!"

"Oh, then I'll go tell Rumeng and inform the other guests."

Every time someone challenges Ye Rumeng's four major difficulties, it is a grand event. Many guests who don't want to come come to watch in order to see which unlucky guy with delusions has his arms removed again.

This has become a marketing tool for Cuihonglou, and the more they play with it, the more they take advantage of it.

After the madam left, Ouyang Xiu quickly sent a message and asked:

"Brother, do you want to trick me to death? Although I am in the Enlightenment Realm, I don't dare to make mistakes in Cuihonglou! In the past, there were two people at the top of the Enlightenment Realm who wanted to force their way through and have sex with Miss Rumeng based on their cultivation.

In the end, I left my life here."

"I know, brother, don't worry, can I still trick you? I will help you pass these four levels!"

Zeng Qingfeng also sent a message back, then led him to a deserted place and began to impart experience:

"The first level is the Qin level. When you enter later, she will play a piece of music. No matter whether you think it sounds good or not, you have to say that she plays it very poorly, and then tell her how to change it."

After listening to the experience taught by Zeng Qingfeng, Ouyang Xiu opened his eyes in surprise and asked:

"Brother Zeng, how do you know so well?"

"Have you forgotten that I can pinch and calculate? If you do as I say, you may be able to hold a beautiful woman and spend the evening together tonight. By then you will definitely feel that Rouge is just a vulgar powder. Do you remember clearly?"

"Of course, our monks have very good memories."

Ouyang Xiu was also a little moved, but since this matter involved an arm, he couldn't help but ask again:

"Would that be misleading? What if she asks something else?"

"Hey, I know all the questions she may ask. Come on, let me tell you in detail. Just remember them all."

Zeng Qingfeng had visited it countless times before and already understood the questions Ye Rumeng asked.

After he finished speaking, Ouyang Xiu was still doubtful, but by this time the madam had already spread the news and informed Ye Rumeng.

There are more and more guests in Cuihong Mansion, and they all want to see who is going to challenge today.

Who among the people who have challenged me before is not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting?

But without exception, their arms were removed, which shows how difficult the challenge is.

Not long after, I heard a shout from the crowd, which immediately attracted everyone's attention:

"Miss Rumeng is out!"

After hearing this, everyone looked upstairs and saw a slim woman with a veil covering her face walking out from the second floor.

Like a goddess, she glanced condescendingly at the people below, and then slowly said a very clear voice:

"Who wants to challenge?"

This sound makes people feel pregnant when they hear it, and many men's bones feel numb.

Ouyang Xiu's eyes were a little hot. After being kicked by Zeng Qingfeng, he quickly stood up and said:

"I challenge you!"

"you?"

Seeing this old guy who was dressed like a slut but had gray hair and beard, not only did Ye Rumeng's forehead have cross veins visible to the naked eye, but even the people around him fell into a momentary sluggishness.

Then there was a burst of laughter, and the literati and poets around him kept making sarcastic comments:

"Master, are you okay?"

"Even if you pass the test, you won't die from exhaustion on Rumeng, right? Haha..."

"Hey~ you don't understand, Rumeng is so beautiful, it's worth it for me to be exhausted!"

"Don't tell me you're exhausted from Rumeng, I'm willing to even let me lick her toes."

"."

Ouyang Xiu had a dark look on his face after hearing this. He was also a master in the Enlightenment Realm after all, not to mention that he was a frequent visitor here before. Miss Rouge knows best if this is okay or not.

Bah! How can a man say no?

He snorted coldly and said:

"What? Miss Rumeng wants to go back on her word? Is there an age limit for those who can break through?"

"of course not!"

Ye Rumeng quickly organized her thoughts, and then her eyes turned into crescent moons:

"Since this big brother has such confidence, we don't need to go upstairs to challenge today. I will test you in public for the first three levels."

"no problem!"

Ouyang Xiu's face was almost broken with laughter. Testing Zeng Qingfeng in public would make it easier for him to give him instructions and instructions, which he couldn't ask for.

Ye Rumeng nodded, then made a gesture, and soon someone brought out tables, chairs and a guzheng, and she started playing in front of everyone.

Zeng Qingfeng muttered a little at this time: When he challenged himself before, this woman had never performed in public!

Moreover, the music played today is different from anything I have heard before.

Although the previous songs were good, Zeng Qingfeng relied on countless failures to sum up a complete set of rhetoric, which she admired and agreed with very much.

But today's music seems to be of a higher level, and there's nothing wrong with just one song at all.

When the song ended, everyone below was so mesmerized that they never came back to their senses.

Ye Rumeng was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. She stood up slightly and looked at Ouyang Xiu and said:

"Brother, what did you think of this piece of music just now? Please give me some advice!"

If it's just a simple compliment, that's not what she wants.

Zeng Qingfeng was about to send a message to Ouyang Xiu to pretend to think about it, when he heard Ouyang Xiu say with disgust:

"Miss Rumeng, although your song sounds perfect, its shortcomings are still too obvious."

Hearing this, everyone around him looked at him with unkind expressions. If they couldn't explain why, or deliberately belittled Ye Rumeng to attract Ye Rumeng's attention, they might rush over and beat Ouyang Xiu before Ye Rumeng got angry.

Zeng Qingfeng quickly sent a message to him:

"Brother Ouyang, wait a minute! I made a mistake. This song is not the one I just pointed out to you."

Upon hearing this, the complacency on Ouyang Xiu's face instantly disappeared and turned into a bitter look:

"Brother, you're trying to trick me to death! Didn't you say it was all within your expectations?"

Before Zeng Qingfeng could explain, Ye Rumeng said slowly:

"This is a song I just composed yesterday when I had an idea. It hasn't been named yet. This big brother said it has obvious flaws. I don't know what the flaws are."

How does Ouyang Xiu know about the dangers of this bullshit?

However, he still rolled his eyes and directly threw the problem to the initiator.

I saw him pointing at Zeng Qingfeng and saying:

"My little brother can give you advice on a piece like this without me having to do anything."

Zeng Qingfeng's face turned dark. He didn't expect that Ouyang Xiu was so good at deflecting blame. He simply turned the problem onto himself without leaving any trace.

However, Ouyang Xiu really couldn't tell. He could only take two steps forward and said:

"My musical attainments are not comparable to that of Brother Ouyang, but I can also hear some shortcomings. The song Miss Rumeng just played expresses a kind of mood, right?"

Ye Rumeng raised her eyebrows when she heard this, as if she was interested:

"continue!"

Zeng Qingfeng could only think and make up nonsense based on his previous understanding of Ye Rumeng:

"Girl Rumeng has a noble status and beautiful appearance. She is the dream lover of many men and the idol in the hearts of women. But such a life also makes you lose your freedom. And your song expresses your desire for freedom.

Even longing for a love."

Ye Rumeng's body trembled slightly when she heard the words, and her eyes, which were originally very casual, suddenly showed a strange color.

"What do you call this young master?"

Zeng Qingfeng sighed inwardly. It seemed that he was going to steal Ouyang Xiu's limelight.

Oh, my damn charm.

He could only clasp his fists calmly and say:

"My surname is Zeng, you can just call me Mr. Zeng."

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