Immortal Way Retrograde
Chapter 283 The Great Change
Chapter 283 The Great Change
One after another, melodious pieces of music flowed slowly in the Spring Painting Workshop.
Under normal circumstances, a performance lasts about an hour, and every time it reaches an hour, these singers will be allowed to rest for a period of time before continuing.
It's just that today, some frequent customers always feel that the show lasted a little longer.
"It's been more than an hour."
"Why do you care so much? Isn't it good to let you listen for a while?"
"Do you feel that when the time is up, the other musical instruments have an obvious sense of pause, and only the Yuelingqin has been playing continuously..."
"Don't worry about it, the sound of Yinxiu's music is helpful for us to practice. Instead of thinking about messy things, it's better to immerse yourself in the perception. Let's come to 100 Yuan Lingshi. Listen for a while as long as you can... "
Before the man finished speaking, the sound of the Yuelingqin suddenly came, and the nearby instruments also hurriedly stopped.
This sudden change made many of me stunned for a moment.
The mist on the stage began to gradually dissipate, and the slim figures of the eight women gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.
It has to be said that the women who can be on stage are naturally very soft and beautiful, but at this time their faces do not have the indifference and disdain of the past, only strong confusion and dissatisfaction.
The other seven women looked at the woman sitting in the middle at the same time, and there were these big words written on the bottom of their eyes almost nakedly, 'What the hell are you doing! '
The woman sitting in the middle was holding the Yuelingqin in her arms, her head was slightly drooping, and she didn't speak, just sitting there motionless.
The other seven women stood up at the same time and bowed slightly to all the guests present. It seemed that they were about to leave, but the woman holding the Yuelingqin still did not move, and even the Yuelingqin in her arms seemed to be slightly slipping.
The guests in the audience started whispering again.
Could it be that she fell asleep... This is what everyone thought in unison.
Some people were dissatisfied, "Your Spring Painting Workshop is really getting bigger and bigger! Let us see your singer sleeping on the stage, are you provoking all of us!?"
The seven singers who hadn't left yet looked at each other, the dissatisfaction on their faces almost solidified.
One of the women, who seemed younger and not very stable, finally couldn't hold back, walked to the side of the woman holding the Yue Lingqin, and pushed her, "Don't sleep! It's time to go!"
Unexpectedly, after this push, Yue Lingqin slipped from her arms and fell to the ground. At the same time, she also fell to the ground like a stone tablet being pushed down, making a loud noise.
Obviously, the woman is dead and her body has become very stiff.
Seeing this, the woman pushing the man let out a terrible scream. At the same time, several other women were also frightened by this scene. You must know that they had performed an hour-long performance near this man just now.
Such a shocking change made many guests also frightened, and they all left the Spring Painting Workshop and fled.
Jun Luo stood up, looking sharply at the shivering maid beside her, "Aren't you going to tell the truth?"
The maid's lips trembled uncontrollably, "I really don't know much, all I know is that Xiaoyue did disappear last night, but she came back alone this morning for no reason. She said it was a deal Some private affairs at home.
At that time, time was urgent and he didn't bother to ask in detail, so the big boss let Xiaoyue take the stage. Who would have thought that such a change would happen. "
"After you saw her come back today, didn't you notice her abnormality?"
The waitress stabilized her mood, and finally looked at Jun Luo with suspicion, "Who the hell are you? Why are you so concerned about this matter?"
Jun Luo didn't hide anything, and said bluntly, "To be honest, I was invited by your city lord to investigate the case of the missing girl. I originally wanted to go to the city lord's mansion today, but I heard about your spring painting workshop on the way, so I wanted to come here." Look, I didn't expect it to actually make me encounter problems."
The maid seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help exclaiming, "People from Dongchen Island!"
So far, the maid had no more doubts, and told the story of Xiaoyue's disappearance last night in detail like pouring beans.
Recalling what happened this morning, the maid was silent for a moment, "If you want to talk about abnormalities, there are quite a few. That is, when she came back, her face became extremely pale, as if something had happened, and she had no blood at all. We didn't doubt it at the time. , only thought that there might have been some major changes in her home.
As for the strong smoke on the stage, I also suspected that our big boss did it on purpose, in order not to let people see Xiaoyue's ugly face clearly.But these are all my personal guesses, and it's not easy to tell the guests what they are. "
"Big boss? Who is your big boss?"
The waitress paused for a moment, then looked away from Jun Luo and landed on the stage, "Here he is, the man in black is our big boss."
At this time, the other seven singers were gone from the stage, only Xiaoyue and her piano were left lying on the ground. Besides, there were several male cultivators with sabers around their waists and a A tall man in black.
Jun Luo, a monk with a knife in men's shoes, saw it when he entered the city. He was a law enforcement officer in the city. As for the burly man, he was probably the big boss that the maid said.
At this time, the man frowned tightly and looked at Xiaoyue on the ground, as if he was explaining something to the law enforcement officers. His expression was not relaxed, and it seemed that there was a problem with the communication between them.
At this time, the female cultivator next to Junluo said again, "After we found out that Xiaoyue disappeared, we originally wanted to change today's performance plan. It's just that Xiaoyue came back this morning, which made the big boss make another plan according to the original performance." planning decisions."
Jun Luo listened silently, and quickly judged that this big boss might also be a completely unaware person.
But it's not surprising... After all, even if this Xiaoyue is not the top brand in Chunhuafang, she is also one of the very few sound repairers in the workshop.
Moreover, the body of this girl named Xiaoyue stiffened too quickly.
It was fine when playing the piano, but became stiff instantly after death?
Thinking of this, Jun Luo knew that this was impossible, so there was only one situation left, Xiaoyue died long ago...
"Has Xiaoyue talked to anyone else since she came back?"
The waitress nodded, as if she didn't understand why Jun Luo asked such a question, "Of course they have talked, not only did they talk, they even had a practice session."
(End of this chapter)
One after another, melodious pieces of music flowed slowly in the Spring Painting Workshop.
Under normal circumstances, a performance lasts about an hour, and every time it reaches an hour, these singers will be allowed to rest for a period of time before continuing.
It's just that today, some frequent customers always feel that the show lasted a little longer.
"It's been more than an hour."
"Why do you care so much? Isn't it good to let you listen for a while?"
"Do you feel that when the time is up, the other musical instruments have an obvious sense of pause, and only the Yuelingqin has been playing continuously..."
"Don't worry about it, the sound of Yinxiu's music is helpful for us to practice. Instead of thinking about messy things, it's better to immerse yourself in the perception. Let's come to 100 Yuan Lingshi. Listen for a while as long as you can... "
Before the man finished speaking, the sound of the Yuelingqin suddenly came, and the nearby instruments also hurriedly stopped.
This sudden change made many of me stunned for a moment.
The mist on the stage began to gradually dissipate, and the slim figures of the eight women gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.
It has to be said that the women who can be on stage are naturally very soft and beautiful, but at this time their faces do not have the indifference and disdain of the past, only strong confusion and dissatisfaction.
The other seven women looked at the woman sitting in the middle at the same time, and there were these big words written on the bottom of their eyes almost nakedly, 'What the hell are you doing! '
The woman sitting in the middle was holding the Yuelingqin in her arms, her head was slightly drooping, and she didn't speak, just sitting there motionless.
The other seven women stood up at the same time and bowed slightly to all the guests present. It seemed that they were about to leave, but the woman holding the Yuelingqin still did not move, and even the Yuelingqin in her arms seemed to be slightly slipping.
The guests in the audience started whispering again.
Could it be that she fell asleep... This is what everyone thought in unison.
Some people were dissatisfied, "Your Spring Painting Workshop is really getting bigger and bigger! Let us see your singer sleeping on the stage, are you provoking all of us!?"
The seven singers who hadn't left yet looked at each other, the dissatisfaction on their faces almost solidified.
One of the women, who seemed younger and not very stable, finally couldn't hold back, walked to the side of the woman holding the Yue Lingqin, and pushed her, "Don't sleep! It's time to go!"
Unexpectedly, after this push, Yue Lingqin slipped from her arms and fell to the ground. At the same time, she also fell to the ground like a stone tablet being pushed down, making a loud noise.
Obviously, the woman is dead and her body has become very stiff.
Seeing this, the woman pushing the man let out a terrible scream. At the same time, several other women were also frightened by this scene. You must know that they had performed an hour-long performance near this man just now.
Such a shocking change made many guests also frightened, and they all left the Spring Painting Workshop and fled.
Jun Luo stood up, looking sharply at the shivering maid beside her, "Aren't you going to tell the truth?"
The maid's lips trembled uncontrollably, "I really don't know much, all I know is that Xiaoyue did disappear last night, but she came back alone this morning for no reason. She said it was a deal Some private affairs at home.
At that time, time was urgent and he didn't bother to ask in detail, so the big boss let Xiaoyue take the stage. Who would have thought that such a change would happen. "
"After you saw her come back today, didn't you notice her abnormality?"
The waitress stabilized her mood, and finally looked at Jun Luo with suspicion, "Who the hell are you? Why are you so concerned about this matter?"
Jun Luo didn't hide anything, and said bluntly, "To be honest, I was invited by your city lord to investigate the case of the missing girl. I originally wanted to go to the city lord's mansion today, but I heard about your spring painting workshop on the way, so I wanted to come here." Look, I didn't expect it to actually make me encounter problems."
The maid seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help exclaiming, "People from Dongchen Island!"
So far, the maid had no more doubts, and told the story of Xiaoyue's disappearance last night in detail like pouring beans.
Recalling what happened this morning, the maid was silent for a moment, "If you want to talk about abnormalities, there are quite a few. That is, when she came back, her face became extremely pale, as if something had happened, and she had no blood at all. We didn't doubt it at the time. , only thought that there might have been some major changes in her home.
As for the strong smoke on the stage, I also suspected that our big boss did it on purpose, in order not to let people see Xiaoyue's ugly face clearly.But these are all my personal guesses, and it's not easy to tell the guests what they are. "
"Big boss? Who is your big boss?"
The waitress paused for a moment, then looked away from Jun Luo and landed on the stage, "Here he is, the man in black is our big boss."
At this time, the other seven singers were gone from the stage, only Xiaoyue and her piano were left lying on the ground. Besides, there were several male cultivators with sabers around their waists and a A tall man in black.
Jun Luo, a monk with a knife in men's shoes, saw it when he entered the city. He was a law enforcement officer in the city. As for the burly man, he was probably the big boss that the maid said.
At this time, the man frowned tightly and looked at Xiaoyue on the ground, as if he was explaining something to the law enforcement officers. His expression was not relaxed, and it seemed that there was a problem with the communication between them.
At this time, the female cultivator next to Junluo said again, "After we found out that Xiaoyue disappeared, we originally wanted to change today's performance plan. It's just that Xiaoyue came back this morning, which made the big boss make another plan according to the original performance." planning decisions."
Jun Luo listened silently, and quickly judged that this big boss might also be a completely unaware person.
But it's not surprising... After all, even if this Xiaoyue is not the top brand in Chunhuafang, she is also one of the very few sound repairers in the workshop.
Moreover, the body of this girl named Xiaoyue stiffened too quickly.
It was fine when playing the piano, but became stiff instantly after death?
Thinking of this, Jun Luo knew that this was impossible, so there was only one situation left, Xiaoyue died long ago...
"Has Xiaoyue talked to anyone else since she came back?"
The waitress nodded, as if she didn't understand why Jun Luo asked such a question, "Of course they have talked, not only did they talk, they even had a practice session."
(End of this chapter)
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