Why doesn't this king's concubine compete for favor?

Chapter 473

Although these female musicians and nobles came from humble backgrounds, they still maintained the last trace of aloofness, that is, they were different from prostitutes, they sold their performances but not their bodies.

But the fragile self-esteem was ruthlessly shattered by this noble figure who looked like a banished fairy.

Although they feel embarrassed and ashamed at the moment, they have eyes, so they can see that the man in front of them is not at all in line with the temperament of this ancient town that lives in a corner. He is not only young and handsome, but also rich and rich. The Qilian jade hanging from the waist has a light yellow luster, and it seems to be of great value at first glance. People who can wear Qilian jade in Darao must be either rich or expensive.

Although they were born in a small place, they knew about it. After staying in this environment for a long time, they always dreamed that one day they could fly out of the chicken coop and become a phoenix. Now that such a good opportunity is in front of them, how can they let go easily.

Thinking like this, being humiliated for a few words suddenly became not so important.

One of the pretty women was very confident in her appearance, she boldly broke the silence first, holding a pipa in her arms, she came to Lu Xueshan's side, and said softly:

"Young master, I can tell from your extraordinary temperament that you must know music very well. How about I play "House of Flying Daggers" for you?"

Lu Xueshan glanced at her and said lightly:
"I come to listen to the music, and what I want to hear is the musician with the most superb skills and the best playing of the music. Since you volunteered, you must think you are the best?"

The woman immediately nodded and said:
"It's natural."

When the musicians around heard the words, they immediately showed contempt, they only said that Liu Zhizhi really had a thick skin, and his skills were not very good, but his skin was as thick as a city wall, and he dared to answer anything.

"Oh?" Lu Xueshan tapped his fingers on the table, and then said:
"Is the boss of Le Fang here?"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd immediately, with a white face and slender eyes full of swollen shrewdness, he said courteously:
"Guest officer, what do you want to order?"

Lu Xueshan pointed to the pipa girl beside her, and said:

"This musician said that she is the best pipa player in your band. I want to learn from you. If what you say is false, you Xianyun band."

The face of the owner of the music workshop changed. He knew Liu Zhizhi was evil. If she was allowed to perform and made a fool of herself, it would be a sign of self-destruction.

The owner of the band pointed at Liu Zhizhi and said:

"You go down for me, you have only played the pipa for a few days, and you want to pretend to be a master."

Liu Zhizhi was so scolded in public that she blushed, covered her face, stomped her feet, twisted her waist and ran away.

The musicians around immediately didn't dare to do it again. This young man is kind-hearted and cruel, and he is really not a sympathetic master. They each weighed themselves. He is neither a master of music, nor Liu Zhizhi's appearance and figure. Who would dare to go forward to himself? Taking its shame, they all regretted leaving the stage.

Just when the owner of the music workshop was about to introduce some special performances to Lu Xueshan, a roar came from a table next to him.

Immediately afterwards, there was the noise of tables and chairs falling to the ground, and Lu Xue looked away without changing her expression.

I saw a few big and three thick men at the table stand up one after another, pointing at the emaciated woman curled up on the ground, and cursed:

"You are ugly, you look disgusting, clumsy, see if I don't kill you today."

(End of this chapter)