Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 92
A huge full moon created by illusion slowly rises behind the jade mountain-like buildings.

But in the full moon, it seemed that there was a fine liquid sprinkled down, turning into a thin mist, hazy among the buildings.

In an instant, a hundred flowers blossomed, and first there was the cry of a hundred birds, as if it sounded from the deep mountains and jungles.

Then came the melodious sound of the flute, the sparse sound of the piano, the graceful pipa, and the cool erhu....

Many kinds of instruments play together, but there is never a sense of clutter.

Lin Xi is also a devil who has stayed in Tianyin Pavilion for eight years, and he knows a lot of rhythm knowledge under the influence of his ears and eyes.

Right now, the music of Langhuan Yuxian Tower is definitely from the hands of famous masters.

Under the moon, there are fairies dancing among the flowers.

The aura is full of energy, and she smiles gracefully for three autumns. The tightly girded waist and small white hands, in the hazy mist, bring a kind of itchy and unbearable provocation.

For those Lengtouqing who have not climbed the palace and don't understand Fengyue, of course it is to show everything directly, which will be more impactful.

But for those who know and have insight, the temptation brought by blank space and artistic atmosphere... will be more attractive.

Those who have not seen it will be infinitely closer to perfection when it is imagined in the mind.

The dance began to rush, as if something was driving the dancers under the moon.

The sharp drum beat.

Eighteen muscular men, showing their majestic chests, beat drums on the left and right sides.

But amidst the turbulent drumming, a clear singing voice pierced through the drumming, and unexpectedly matched the drumming perfectly.

The two work together to reach a whole new level.

Everyone stood at the gate of Langhuan Yuxian Building, watching the grand opening ceremony.

Of course, it was not so solemn in the past.

Just to the point.

Today...is really special.

"Hey! This is Xue Mubai's "Xiulong Ci"! I heard that this poem was written by Xue Mubai for the leader of the Demon Court. It is just a poem about parting and lovesickness. It should be sad and desolate. Here This song girl sings with a sense of majesty and heroism, but it doesn't look abrupt, it's really wonderful." Beside Lin Xi and Chen Xingba, an old monk who was only in the Qi refining period was shaking his beard With his head in his head, he said with emotion.

Amid the sound of drums and singing, two huge jade gates carved from jadeite were slowly pushed open.

Only those holding invitation cards are eligible to enter.

Naturally, those who come tonight are either rich and powerful, or celebrities and high-level cultivators, those ordinary small businessmen, or small monks or even ordinary people are not eligible to enter.

After entering the interior, it finally has the pattern of the building.

It looks like a perfect blend of buildings, mountains, gardens, and flower beds.

The building is nine stories high.

Each floor has a threshold.

Ordinary people stop on the second floor, and Qi refining stops on the third floor.

On the fourth floor, those who are not wealthy stop, those with low temperament stop on the fifth floor, those with low status on the sixth floor stop, and those without talent stop on the seventh floor.

As for the eighth and ninth floors, that is where the oirans live and live, and only the guests who are favored by the oirans are eligible to enter.

"So... this brothel is a real bully. It is very reasonable to ask for money and identity. After all, it is a place of consumption. It is not easy to clearly say how much the minimum consumption is. We can only set a threshold first, and those who cannot afford it. Those who come purely in vain will be kept out first. But if you want looks, temperament, and talent...it's a bit too much!" Lin Xi thought to himself... Although Bai Fan's skin is actually very good.

"Everyone is sincere, and the price is clearly stated. You sell sincerely, and I buy sincerely. The money and the goods are equal. Isn't it beautiful. It's a bit hurtful to engage in such a gimmick now! Do you still look like a business?" The big-eared, oily-faced monk, wearing a bright yellow robe and a string of transparent skull beads hanging around his neck, pointed at the rules of the Langhuan Yuxian Tower and yelled loudly.

A beautiful woman who looked magnificent and elegant, with a quiet appearance and a leisurely body, who was not more than thirty years old, came over gracefully, clasped her hands together and bowed eleven times to the monk, with a dignified tone and an elegant expression, and said: "So that the Buddha will know, this building From the first to fourth floors, people of all kinds of looks and appearances are no different from the girls on the fifth to seventh floors, but the higher the floor, the different unique skills they will know."

"The girls on the first floor only know some ditty songs, and they don't know many words. The girls on the second floor know some rhythms, musical instruments, and some are good at dancing, and their muscles and bones are soft. The girls on the third floor know a little poetry and painting. Interesting. And those on the fourth floor... have already entered the threshold of practice. Most of them learn the outer sect exercises from Yinyang Pavilion, Huanxizong, Dongxiao School, and Hehuan Valley. Helpful in practice."

"The girls on the fifth floor, some of them have practiced writing, painting, and chess, and have entered the realm, and have some Taoism. If they don't understand this way, even if they go, they won't talk to these girls. It's a waste of money. It's not beautiful anymore."

Some people have already started to gasp after listening to this introduction.

No matter how it sounds, it doesn't look like a simple brothel dealer's laughing place.

But it's like a... special school.

Those with good academic performance are eligible to go up to high-rise buildings and choose their own guests.

Those with poor academic performance can only stay at the bottom, and have no choice. They have to smile when they give money.

Accept whipping education.

Lin Xi also had to sigh... these people really know how to play.

In his last life, when he was still a human being, he only heard at most that some high-end KTVs would often go to some art academies to recruit staff, and some clubs would come forward, and some would say that they would spend money and resources to train and create a group of young people. Internet celebrity, as a gimmick and hot spot.

But right now, this Langhuan Yuxian Building seems to really use fairies to treat guests.

Facing the beauty's gentle explanation, the fat monk's anger also subsided.

Looking at the beauty, he wanted to go up and move his feet, but he was secretly pricked by a prick of real energy. The acupoints all over his body were half numb, and he became honest immediately, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

The beauty flicked her cloud sleeves, turned and flew, landed on the stage in the middle of the first floor, and said to everyone: "I want to come, everyone gathered here today is for Miss Liuxian to open a pavilion."

"However, Liu Xian is the number one oiran in our building. She can decide who she chooses. Now it seems that she prefers Mr. Xue Mubai. I wonder if Mr. Xue is here?"

Everyone looked at everyone in the building one after another, but they didn't see anyone standing up.

At this time, it is not that no one has thought of impersonating him, but Xue Mubai is not an unknown person, so how can he be so easy to impersonate?

There was no answer for a long time, and then the second generation ancestor in Cangyun City shouted: "Xue Mubai is just a little boy who hugged a woman's thigh and got famous by luck. There is nothing worthy of Miss Liuxian's liking. If Sister Sun doesn't dislike it, I am Gao Erhe. I'd like to be a pathfinder first, to see if Miss Liu Xian likes me."

After saying that, his figure flickered, and he flew directly to the highest ninth floor.

The person was still in the air, but was kicked down by a figure.

"The roe-headed mouse also has a tall face, so I'm not afraid of breaking the rules? And... Lao Bai's reputation, is it something that a guy like you can tarnish?" Eyes, although the facial features are bold, but unkempt, maybe...he is also a person who cannot go to a high-rise building.

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