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Chapter 34
The scene in Zuichun Tower was different from what Zhang Twelve had seen on TV and what he imagined.

Aren't the old bustards welcoming guests at the door, and a group of girls throwing themselves into their arms with laughter and laughter?
But now, looking up, there is no woman in the whole hall, all of them are men, and the only woman is still hiding behind the bead curtain, so I can't see it at all!

A little disappointed!
At this time, the sound of the guzheng suddenly disappeared, and then the woman behind the bead curtain began to sing. The voice was soft and lingering, like the dense and tangled drizzle in early spring, and it burst like a mountain spring waterfall, covering the every corner.

"Meeting each other only hates the pain of being apart, worrying that staying together cannot last forever.

A confidant's beauty is like the sea, and his mind is like a mountain,
Why can't we see each other every day?
People go and stay in the empty building, wandering around under the moon,
Qing Lian is like a mirror alone and thin.

The reunion has not yet left the sorrow, recalling the love and looking for bits and pieces.

Melancholy and boredom are threaded like silk, constantly cut,

How can you not miss it all the time?
People leave love but stay, the autumn wind begins to blow,
The maple leaves dance like a dance without getting drunk.

I only feel that the long pavilion is thousands of miles away, and I sigh that going to Beijing is not a short distance away.

The setting sun shines on Qingshan Road, Shulin Road,
Have you ever remembered your hometown?
People go to lean on the railing,
Jade unstrained spirits consider alone,
The bright eyes are full of tears and the moon is like a hook. "

After the song was sung, the whole building was extremely clean, as if it was enveloped in the sad atmosphere lingering from the woman, which I never recalled for a long time.

Looking at the gifted scholars under the stage, they all stared blankly at the pretty figure behind the bead curtain, fixed there, wondering what they were thinking.

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And the beauty behind the bead curtain may have been used to this kind of scene long ago, with winking eyes and a smile, scanning the audience through the thin bead curtain, very satisfied with her charm.

Until she saw that there was a handsome young man under the stage who was completely different from the others, and when everyone else was obsessed with it, he was looking around, not at all intoxicated, but looked more like a mischievous one.

Lin Zimo was a little curious, which son is this, why has he never seen it before?And he still turned a blind eye to himself, could it be that he wanted to use the trick of playing hard to get?

childish.

Lin Zimo pouted, thinking to herself.

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The young master with treacherous eyebrows and mouse eyes is naturally Zhang Twelve who has just entered the brothel.

Zhang Twelve was very dissatisfied with this brothel called Zuichunlou. Nima, a brothel where she couldn't even see a woman, so she got a singer and put it here, is there a concert?

What a fool to consumers!
You are just bullying people here who don't understand the law. If you want to be in our era, I will sue you at the Consumer Association!Selling dog meat as sheep's tricks, oh my!

Regarding the song sung by the woman just now, Zhang Twelve really didn't think it was very good.

In terms of words, this is just an ordinary woman's word for resentment, especially for someone like him who has memorized Tang poetry and Song poetry, such words are completely useless.

The only bright spot may be the woman's voice, which is calm and transparent, adding a lot of desolation to this poem.

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At this time, a pair of slender hands stretched out from the bead curtain, and then lifted a corner of the curtain, a thin but plump and graceful figure came out from inside.

Everyone in the audience just woke up like a dream. Who knows who took the lead and shouted "Miss Zimo", and the others immediately followed suit.

But Zhang Twelve looked at the face covered with gauze, and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses roared past in his heart: I will not talk about hiding behind the curtain, you are still wearing a mask, you are afraid that others will see you face?
Ugly?

Turning to Lu Yun'er, she said, "Is this woman particularly ugly? It's a bead curtain and Luo Sha's, why don't you come out?"

Lu Yuner gasped, looked at him very surprised and said, "You don't know Lin Zimo?"

"Eh...why do I need to know?—Is it just her?" He pointed to the masked girl on the stage.

Is there something Mr. doesn't know?Strange!
Lu Yuner seemed to have discovered a new world, and he said: "This girl Lin Zi and Mo Lin is the number one player in this drunk spring building. She is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially this girl Lin's poetic talent, which is not as good as that of men. It's a pity that she is just a nobleman, and she can't participate in the poetry meeting, otherwise, the title of Liangzhou's number one talented woman may belong to whoever it is!"

Oh, I really didn't expect that this woman still has such abilities, but after thinking about it, it seems that Lu Yuner's answer is wrong!After talking so much, I didn't say whether this woman is beautiful or ugly!
"Then is Miss Lin pretty?"

"It should be—beautiful..."

"Huh? What do you mean should be? If you are beautiful, you are beautiful. If you are not beautiful, you are not beautiful. Where did you come from?"

"This Miss Lin has been like this since she came to Zuichun Tower, and she has never shown her true colors to others. And Miss Lin has a rule, that is, she only sings songs and also writes poems, and there are even good ones she likes. Miss Lin will make an exception and invite that person to go upstairs for a narration, but that Luo Sha has not been picked, so no one knows what she looks like. But this Miss Lin once said, this Luo Sha is not It can't be revealed, it's just—"

"Just what?"

Zhang Twelve hates Lu Yun'er a little bit. This kid doesn't learn from being good, but he learns from his own faults of disorganization. This is not good!

"It's just that someone has higher talents than her, so that she can be convinced that she can not only expose Luosha, but also marry that person!"

amount……

Why does this sound a little scary?
Others are better at learning than you, and then you took off your mask and forced you to marry someone else. If you are as beautiful as a fairy, it’s okay——I’m afraid that there is a scary dinosaur face under the mask!
It is said that ugly people do more mischief, well, it is very possible!

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While Zhang Twelve was still complaining in his heart, Lin Zimo on the stage bent his legs and bowed to the audience, and said, "Little girl, Zimo, you are being polite."

Wow, that sound!Why is it different from when I sang just now?Just now the voice was lazy, soft and clear, but now it is Mei - yes, it is the temptation of Mei, the person who said it is itchy!

Chen Qiaoxi's voice was also very flattering, but compared to her, Chen Qiaoxi was superficially flattering at best, but this Lin Zimo was flattering to the core, making people listen to it, numb!

Just one sentence can take away a person's soul. It turned out that Zhang Twelve didn't believe it, but now he does!
(End of this chapter)