The strongest shopkeeper

Chapter 61

"Xiao Ai, let me see your cards." Jiang Kun said to Xiao Ai.

"I have Lai Zi and Da Wang."

Jiang Kun and Xiao Ai were playing Doudi Zhu on their mobile phones. The two of them teamed up to trick people, looked at each other's cards, and were able to guess the cards of the third person.

"I'll offer a pair of nines later, so don't take it." Jiang Kun said, "See how I beat this landlord."

Half an hour later, the two teamed up to cheat people, and I don't know how many people they cheated, and the winning rate rose steadily.

At this time, bursts of warm cheers sounded outside the room. Attracted by the cheers, Jiang Kun and Xiao Ai walked out of the room and came to the corridor on the second floor.

Many people were lying on the railing of the corridor on the second floor, all looking towards the center of the lobby on the first floor.

Jiang Kun and Xiao Ai also leaned on the railing on the second floor and looked downstairs, only to see a beautiful woman in a yellow dress surrounded by young talents.

After all, Jiang Kun had seen such superb beauties as Chang'e Fairy and Baihua Fairy, so he wasn't too surprised by this woman's beauty.

"Brother, is that woman a talented woman from your local area?" Jiang Kun asked a strong man beside him.

"That's right, that's the talented girl Bing Qingxue, she's so beautiful." The strong man said excitedly, "It's really lucky for a rough man like me to meet her."

Bing Qingxue is usually in a deep boudoir, she doesn't leave the door, and she doesn't leave the door. Few people can see her, but they only heard that she is very beautiful.I saw it today, it is really beautiful.

"Miss Qingxue, this is a poem I wrote recently, how would you like it?" Someone gave Bing Qingxue his poem, hoping to win the favor of this beautiful woman.

Bing Qingxue took the poem "Xi Shi" and read it:

A generation of allure is chasing waves, Wu Gongkong recalls his son's home.

Xiao Lin Mo laughs at the East Village girl, and she is still veiled by the Toubai Creek.

"This poem is indeed a masterpiece, but it expresses the loneliness and melancholy of the concubine who is deeply resentful in the palace. I don't like it." Bing Qingxue shook her head and returned the poem to the young man.

A man of seven feet who writes such pretentious poems can be seen as a sissy at a glance. What woman would like a sissy?
After this young man, more than a dozen other young men gave Bing Qingxue their poems, but she was not satisfied with them. The poems they wrote were either too soft and not masculine, or they were written too badly.

A group of young talents seemed helpless, Bing Qingxue's demands were too high.

"Let me try." Jiang Kun said loudly.

All eyes were on him.

"Master Jiang Kun, what are you going to do?" Xiao Ai asked in a low voice.

"I want to do something." Jiang Kun replied in a low voice.

He walked down from the second floor, came to the lobby on the first floor, and said to Bing Qingxue: "Miss Qingxue, let me try and see if I can catch your eyes."

"Master, show Qingxue the poems." Bing Qingxue said.

"Time is short and I don't have time to write, so how about I dictate a song?" Jiang Kun said.

"Sir, please tell me." Bing Qingxue smiled slightly.

"The name of this poem is "Bamboo and Stone." Jiang Kun said with a smile, "Don't let go of the green hills. The roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of times are still strong, and you can let the wind from east to west."

This poem was written by Zheng Banqiao, a great poet of the Qing Dynasty, and praises the perseverance of bamboo without any sense of affectation.

If all of this can't catch Bing Qingxue's eyes, then it can only be said that her vision is too high.

"Okay, this poem is very well written, and it expresses the noble and tough quality of bamboo to the fullest." Bing Qingxue exclaimed in surprise, "Especially the sentence about Ren Er's wind from east to west, from north to south, is so well written and full of domineering .”

When the young talents around heard the song "Bamboo and Stone", they all sighed that they were not as good as they were. They couldn't help but look at Jiang Kun and thought to themselves, there are such geniuses in the world.

"Young master is a great talent, the little girl Bing Qingxue is polite." Bing Qingxue said, her eyes moved up, and seeing Jiang Kun's confident smile, she couldn't help liking her in her heart.

"I heard that Miss Qingxue is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how about letting me play a song for her?" Jiang Kun wanted to make further troubles.

"Qingxue listens attentively."

"However, I have a habit. I don't like being disturbed when I play the piano. Please allow me to play behind the screen." Jiang Kun said politely.

"Please." Bing Qingxue sat in front of the screen and listened to Jiang Kun playing the piano.

Jiang Kun got behind the screen, called Xiao Ai, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ai, where is the guzheng song of Fairy Bai Hua that you recorded that day? Pass it to me quickly."

He remembered that on the day of the Tianting celebration banquet, when Xiao Ai was idle and bored, she used her mobile phone to record the guzheng music played by Fairy Baihua.

"Master Jiang Kun, are you pretending to be real?" Xiao Ai said.It is not enough to use a famous piece by Zheng Banqiao to pretend to be aggressive, but also to use Baihua Fairy's guzheng music to pretend to be aggressive.

"What's the point of living if you don't pretend to be aggressive?" Jiang Kun said, "Anyway, I'm bored, so why not do something? Quick, quick."

He's the one who's always playing the part and never gets beaten because no one can beat him.

"Ok."

Xiao Ai transferred the recorded guzheng music to Jiang Kun's mobile phone.Jiang Kun clicked play, turned up the volume to the maximum, and played a guzheng piece played by Baihuaxian.

This is the zither played by Baihuaxian. Who can play it better than Baihuaxian?

After listening for only 2 minutes, everyone had surprised expressions on their faces.

"Young master's playing level is far above mine, it's too good." Bing Qingxue exclaimed, it's hard to imagine that anyone can perform music to such a level, unless it is a god.

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can it be heard in the world?"

"This son is really a god!"

……

The other young talents said with emotion.

ding ding dong dong...

A guzheng piece was played for a full hour, and the people in the shop were fascinated by it. Jiang Kun was full of pretentious pleasure, and laughed behind the screen.

After the guzheng music ended, Jiang Kun walked out from behind the screen, and all the young talents surrounded him, looking at him with admiring eyes.

"Oh, son, you are so talented, are you interested in visiting my house?" A fair-skinned young man who was more feminine than a woman came up and asked Jiang Kun with a strange tone.

Jiang Kun's scalp was numb from his aggressive tone, this man must be a pervert.

"I'm not interested." Jiang Kun resolutely rejected this gay guy.

"I don't know your son's surname, Gao, do you have time to go to the little girl's house to recite poems, compose odes, play the piano and flute." Bing Qingxue asked with a smile, and gave Jiang Kun a glance.

"Blowjob?"

Jiang Kun froze for a moment, realized that he was evil, smiled and replied: "My name is Jiang Kun, and I will definitely go to Miss's house to play with you tomorrow."

"The little girl is waiting for Mr. Jiang to visit." Bing Qingxue took another look at Jiang Kun, and she liked her very much. Only such a talented person is worthy of her beauty.

After Bing Qingxue left the inn, Jiang Kun went back to the second floor, called Xiao Ai, left the inn overnight, and went straight out of the city.

"Master Jiang Kun, why are you in such a hurry to leave the city?" Xiao Ai asked.

"It's common sense to run after pretending to be aggressive, do you understand?" Jiang Kun said.

He guessed that Miss Bing had taken a fancy to him, and if he didn't run away, he would be entangled by her.

　Continue to ask for recommendation tickets and tips, recommendation tickets and tips are the motivation for the author's creation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)