Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 71 I also charge
  Jia Cong looked into Lan Wei's eyes and sang with a voice that had not been used for a long time. Lan Wei's heart felt like a deer for the first time. The slang is moving.

Everyone shouted in their hearts that they were despicable, shameless and obscene, and as expected they ended with Jia Cong's song.

Lan Wei's eyes showed unconcealable joy and admiration, but she didn't know how true or false it was.

"Lan, do you think it can still be heard?" Jia Cong said with a smile.

"Sir, you are such a talented person that you can actually compose such a novel and unique piece of music. I admire you. I wonder if you, sir, might take the time to go upstairs and have a discussion with Weier?"

"That's what I wish for, but tonight, Yang Tan's skills are the best among all the heroes. How can I have the nerve to win someone's love? This is not what a gentleman would do." Jia Cong shook his head.

Everyone yelled, despicable! If you hadn't deliberately made such a wild move, how could this have happened? What a gentleman.

"Tanhua Lang..." Lan Wei cried out in embarrassment, her eyes pleading for apology, and her meaning was clear at a glance.

Everyone looked at Yang You with pity. It was not easy for him to write a good poem, but someone stole the limelight like this.

Yang You's heart was dripping with blood, but his face was still warm, and he smiled and said: "Why do you need to be embarrassed, Lan? A gentleman has the beauty of a man. I am willing to give in to this young master in tonight's meeting to fulfill everyone's desire to discuss music."

"Shimei is such a humble gentleman, thank you Wei'er." Everyone Lan stood up and gave a blessing.

Yang You returned the favor in a very graceful manner. He just wanted to strangle Jia Cong to death. He originally planned to have a good talk tonight. With his appearance, literary talent and aura of exploring new flowers, he would be able to trick the beauty into recommending himself to the pillow mat and take it off. This Hongwan, one of the four major players in the sacred city of Jing, can be praised for a lifetime. Now it's all for nothing, damn it.

In the private room, the two princes laughed. They didn't expect that Jia Cong still had this skill, and he was really successful. Lan Wei, who was used to reading poetry, could not be moved when she suddenly heard this new song? What's more, he said hello in advance, it was a personal sentiment.

"Master Lan, let's go upstairs. As the saying goes, a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so don't delay." Jia Cong said with a smile.

Everyone almost vomited blood. Just now, this guy said he was too embarrassed to win someone's love, but now he couldn't wait to go upstairs. How shameless! It's a spring night, but a spring night is nothing.

"Hey, boy, do you understand the rules? You are only allowed to talk when you go up, and you are not allowed to do anything else. You should behave yourself and don't offend everyone." Everyone was afraid that Jia Cong didn't understand the rules and acted randomly, so they hurriedly shouted.

"I know, I know, how can my little brother be such a vulgar person? Please, be careful of the steps, I will support you." Jia Cong said without looking back.

He actually grabbed everyone Lan's hand and helped her go upstairs. Damn, what a cunning little thief. Why didn't I think of this trick before? Everyone gritted their teeth and secretly regretted it.

Lan Wei rolled her eyes at Jia Cong and let him help her go upstairs.

In the private room, the two princes joked for a while, said hello to Jia Huan, and then went back home.

Jia Huan rolled his eyes, followed him downstairs, went out, called two boys, and returned home in a hurry. It has been proven through many times of practice that all the affairs of the third brother can be sold to Sister Bao and the others.

After going up to the third floor, Lan Wei gently broke away from Jia Cong's clutches and said angrily: "Have you given me enough support? I'm not an old lady. I have to be supported when I walk up the stairs every day. It's obvious that I don't have good intentions."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Don't I want to show off my gentlemanly demeanor? Everyone, Lan, you might as well ask the gentlemen outside, which one doesn't want to help?"

Lan Wei chuckled and spat: "Master Cong, I didn't realize that in addition to being brave enough to fight a tiger, you are also cunning and cunning."

"Lan, do you all know me?"

"I didn't know him before, but I know him now. His Majesty gave him the title of cousin Zilong, which is the only one in the entire city of God."

"A prize, a prize, a prize." Jia Cong laughed. It seemed that Baihualou was quite well informed. He knew it right after the siege.

Seeing the girl setting up a cauldron to burn incense and bringing in a harp, Jia Cong felt a little dizzy and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Just talk, but playing the harp is not necessary. Lan and everyone are tired after singing all night."

Lan Wei had never heard such a request before, and felt slighted. She couldn't help but said angrily: "Is it because her songs are unpleasant to the ears?"

Jia Cong thought of the second prince's comment just now and said with a smile: "Everyone is good at playing and singing, but it's a pity that we can't do it from the bottom of our heart like my younger brother, and do it reluctantly. It's okay not to sing."

Lan Wei was stunned and sighed quietly: "I didn't expect that the third master would be my soulmate."

Jia Cong was not ashamed to pretend to be a "close friend" and said: "Why should we feel sad about Wei'er? How many people in this world can do whatever they want? Don't talk about treating me as a mortal, not even the emperor."

"This statement has the meaning of breaking through the world of mortals. Unexpectedly, the young master can understand the truth of life at such a young age. Weier admires it." Lan Wei said with a smile.

Jia Cong secretly laughed, "What does this mean? You haven't read Chicken Soup."

"Since you don't want to hear me play and sing, how about you teach me another song? Wei'er is worried about your music?" Lan Wei rolled her eyes and said with a smile. Jia Cong shook his head and said, "I sing according to the same rules as everyone in Lan."

"Oh? What's the rule?"

"TOLL."

Lan Wei covered her mouth and smiled. This noble son is so interesting, and said: "I don't know how much the young master wants. If it's not too expensive, Wei'er will have to bear the pain and pay."

Jia Cong said: "I don't want any money."

Lan Wei was surprised: "What does the young master want?"

"I want to taste the rouge on everyone's lips." Jia Cong said with a smile.

A blush flashed across Lan Wei's face instantly, and she said angrily: "Young Master is here to make fun of me again."

Jia Cong said: "I have absolutely no intention of doing so. It's just that my family has a brother who was born with a jade in his mouth. This is the best. Cong has long had the desire to see the wise and think of them together." This trip can't be in vain and he can't let down the two princes. of good intentions.

Lan Wei blushed and spat. She debuted at the age of fifteen. In the past two or three years, she had met countless people, but no one had ever been so straightforward and asked for a kiss. She didn't know what to do for a moment. reject.

Jia Cong looked at her dilemma and was very interested. After all, she was just a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was also a poor woman, so she still wanted to have face.

"Everyone invites me to come up and just sit down. I'll take my leave." Jia Cong said deliberately and stood up.

"Hey, young master, stay here." Lan Wei bit her soft lips. After all, her desire to listen to the new song outweighed her shyness.

"It's just what the young master said, but if it doesn't move people's hearts like the song just now, I won't admit it. Moreover, the young master must keep his mouth shut after leaving, so as not to ruin Wei'er's reputation. How about that?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this? Didn't I tell you that I have a nickname called Prince of Love Songs? I guarantee it with my life. God knows that you know that I know about this, and no third person will know about it."

Lan Wei saw his happy look on his face and gave him a fierce look. He was such an eager and perverted person, bah.

"Get the piano. You go down, I want to discuss music with Mr. Cong."

Jia Cong took the guitar that was delivered, couldn't put it down and caressed it: "Master Lan, can you sell this guitar to me?"

"What's it worth? The foreign luthier just now comes from a family of luthier makers. As long as the master's music is refreshing, there's no harm in giving this qinweier as a gift."

"Okay, listen." Jia Cong plucked the strings lightly and suddenly said: "Everyone Lan, please promise me one thing."

Lan Wei was stunned and said, "What's the matter?"

"After I finish singing, please don't fall in love with me." Jia Cong said seriously.

Lan Wei was stunned, obviously she had never seen such a shameless person, and said angrily: "Don't worry, sir, I will never fall in love with you if I fall in love with anyone."

"Then I'll be relieved. Please listen to this song "Plum Blossom Three Lanes"" Jia Cong deliberately lowered his voice to highlight the vicissitudes of life.

Lan Wei's eyes never left Jia Cong for a moment from the beginning of the melody. She felt that the young man in front of her was singing a song she had never heard before, and his whole figure seemed to be glowing, so dazzling.

The super classic love song from the past life is really great. Not only is the melody beautiful and moving, but the lyrics are also extremely lethal to the prostitutes like them in Qin Lou Chu Pavilion. Seeing Lan Wei couldn't help crying, Jia Cong I feel even more proud in my heart, I can’t take you down, little boy.

After the song ended, Lan Wei was still immersed in the atmosphere of the song and did not want to wake up for a long time.

"Ahem, everyone Lan, what do you think?" Jia Cong reminded, it's getting late, finish things early, and have to go home and sleep.

Lan Wei wiped her tears, a little afraid to look at Jia Cong, and whispered: "It's okay."

Jia Cong laughed and said that he had passed the test.

He hurriedly walked over while the iron was hot, lifted Lan Wei's pretty chin, and kissed her on the lips.

(End of this chapter)