Chapter 19 Mountains and Flowing Waters (please read it!)

As the old saying goes.

Wherever you fall, you will lie down...

Pooh.

Just rise from there.

In his last life, Chu Ci lost consciousness while playing in the club. He could even imagine the beautiful scene.

The princesses were so poor and destitute that the scantily clad princesses were pale in beauty. When they arrived at the club, most of them had forgotten to fasten their shoulder straps.

The next day, various self-media began to promote it in order to attract traffic, including executives from a major Internet company, etc...,

Even short videos of yourself will go viral on WeChat. Some are real, and some may just randomly pick up chat records and go viral. Maybe there will be exciting short videos of AI changing your face.

Thinking of this, Chu Ci felt extremely lucky that he was an orphan in his previous life.

At the very least, family members don’t have to die with society.

Sun Yong raised his hand and held the rope of the swing, gradually stopping the swing.

The sound of the piano is like the sound of mountains and flowing water, echoing endlessly in this elegant room.

But Chu Ci estimates that none of them are as exciting as the story of the young man in front of him.

Doing is not the core.

Chu Ci doesn't believe in any so-called fate.

In the previous life, Chu Ci was single and could play whatever he wanted. Simply going straight to the topic was already boring.

Ever since they went to Xintao Mountain Villa, Sun Yong had started talking to him out of nowhere, and they had been watching the battle together under the roof. This was already the third time the two of them had met.

Dengxian Tower, small courtyard.

Chu Ci picked up the teacup on the table.

Chu Ci pointed.

"this…"

elegant room,

This is the innate Qi unique to the third level of martial arts.

Chu Ci watched all this silently.

With her ten fingers, Yu Cong placed her hands on the strings again.

Chu Ci thought that among the six kingdoms destroyed by Ying Shihuang, there was the Qing Kingdom.

The supervisor hesitated for a while, then said.

"What do you mean, Master?"

"Elder Sun, if you have something to say, please speak up."

Mountains and flowing water.

Chu Ci folded his body indifferently.

"Oh Brother Zhao, I'm sorry for interrupting you, but I'm sorry for the rudeness."

Chu Ci stopped slightly and his eyes fell on the woman playing the piano on one side of the building.

"This song is called 'High Mountains and Flowing Waters', please listen to it."

Last night, Chu Ci spent ten taels of silver to listen to the music all night. In the eyes of many new and old drivers, this was simply taken advantage of. After all, even if he went to the club to play games with the princess in his previous life, he still had to play second base.

.

"No, just her."

"Xiaobai, hide."

Chu Ci looked at the woman playing the piano. This woman had only said one sentence since she came in.

Chu Ci sat by the window in the wind, with tea smoke floating in the air.

Moving for money and moving for love are two completely different experiences.

Xiaobai on the swing beside him was swinging quietly, with two white ponytails floating back and forth.

What's more, wearing a veil gives people an exciting feeling of opening a blind box.

If this door is suddenly opened from the outside, it will trigger the mechanism in the courtyard.

'It seems that she is also a girl with a story.'

There's no getting around this damn thing.

The tea Chu Ci had just taken into his mouth spurted out.

In my previous life, this profession was called foreman.

"The slave's name is Qing'er."

After listening to Chu Ci's music all night, he sat cross-legged on the thick trunk of the sycamore tree in the courtyard. There was a strong wind flowing around him. When he opened his eyes, the strong wind scattered in all directions, and the fallen leaves were split in an instant.

The sound of the piano is outstanding.

After all, not everyone in this world is a genius like Xiang Tianyu or a comparison like myself. Those with good qualifications will need to practice for at least thirty years if they want to reach the innate state.

Xiao Bai, who was swinging on the swing, followed the swing, drawing a graceful arc in the air, landing on his toes, and quietly entered the west room.

"No problem, please, girl."

"What does your husband like?"

………………

Sun Yong walked into the small courtyard and looked at it curiously.

………………

If this kind of greeter is not selected before entering the door, then you can only let it go and continue to go to the door to show off.

"Ping without roots."

The appearance under the mask and the heroic spirit of a young man made Chu Ci a little surprised.

Chu Ci came to the courtyard gate and opened it.

After saying that, he walked towards the swing with great interest.

Just one song.

If Sun Yong makes Chu Ci feel the slightest threat, he will not hesitate to take action. Anyway, there are many Dengxianlou elders who died in Xintao Mountain Villa, and no one will care about this guy.

Chu Ci put on his mask, stood up and jumped down from the tree trunk.

"please."

The next day, the sun went up three poles.

The woman being embraced by Chu Ci was only average in appearance, so in high-end places like Changle Building, she could only greet guests. If she was lucky enough to meet a guest who liked her, she would take her directly to her room.

Chu Ci glanced outside the courtyard. This voice belonged to Sun Yong.

They are both elders of Dengxianlou.

"Where is the girl from?"

A cold, emotionless reply.

"Does your husband come here often?"

As for why Sun Yong was able to find his small courtyard, as an elder, Sun Yong only needs to ask at the Registration Department. After all, this is not a secret.

"she."

"Brother Zhao."

Chu Ci's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He didn't lie.

The man who came up to us was one of the bosses in the building.

As soon as they entered the threshold of Changle Tower, a charming woman quickly came forward to greet her. The woman who was hugged by Chu Ci could only take half a step back angrily, bowed and saluted, and then walked out of the threshold.

When I saw the swing on the sycamore tree that had not completely stopped swinging, I laughed jokingly.

All effects have causes.

Chu Ci didn't pay attention. Instead, he laughed and drank the tea in his hand.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to have anything to do with anyone in this Immortal Tower.

A voice came from outside the courtyard.

"My husband, I don't know. This woman just entered the building a few days ago. She does not sell herself, and she doesn't show her whole face to others. Moreover, the price is extremely high. A night of singing costs ten taels of silver. Therefore, few guests order her. This person in the building

I arranged for her to play the piano and accompany the music in the hall, because I was afraid that it would be uneconomical for my husband to spend money but get no enjoyment."
To be continued...