High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 59
"Miss, you're famous." Niu Qingcheng was enjoying the shade in the garden, and Yulu ran over with a happy smile.

"Miss, no one in Qingchuan City knows about my reputation. I'm a nymphomaniac, without talent and virtue." Fu Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Yulu, this girl came to tease herself.

"No, it's because of the song last night, miss, now how can anyone dare to say that you have no talent or virtue?"

"Oh."

"Miss, why are you so unresponsive? Outsiders are now discussing your song, and the music of Miss is also being sung in every major band. Should we charge some money?" Yulu said with an expression on her face. He seemed to be in a hurry and said seriously.

"Don't worry about them, the mouth grows on other people, and the music is for people to appreciate."

"Miss is right to say so. Miss, please play us another song. We didn't hear your vivid song yesterday, okay?"

"Okay, okay, Miss, I understand, let's prepare the piano." Looking at Yulu's eyes full of expectation, Yan Qingcheng sighed.

"Princess, it's ready." Xue Lan said, she put the piano on the round table and stepped aside.

"You two girl movies, you have planned it long ago, haven't you?"

Yulu and Xuelan smiled embarrassedly.Yan Qingcheng waved his hand, and he happened to be fine, so let's play another song.

"In Yanyuhua Lane, when the lights just came on, who was standing in the middle of the Peony Pavilion. The sound of the piano was melodious, passing through the stone wall. For whom did you play a sad song, never forgetting your shy appearance. That pure white and flawless kindness, Whose heart is soaked in the rippling water of the lake? I just want to wear red makeup for you. I will sing a song for you, and you will smile without saying a word. Playing the piano is better than falling geese and sinking fish. I will write a preface for you. You are as delicate as pear blossoms with rain, West Lake I will gather with you on the shore. I will sing a song for you, and you will smile without saying a word. Leaning on the door and looking back like fat jade, I will write a preface for you. You are as delicate as pear blossoms with rain, your beauty is more than a few words of poetry. "

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"Wow, it's great. Miss, what's the name of this song? Yulu has never heard of it."

"A Smile in the City was written by a tourist from far away, and I also got this piece by chance."

"It's written by a tourist. No wonder it's different from Dongli's. It's really nice, hehe."

"We are really blessed. The princess's piano music is simply superb. Xuelan is so happy to know the princess."

"You two girls have a sweet mouth, Miss Free will teach you how to play." Ni Qingcheng said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, thank you Miss (Princess Wang)." Yulu and Xuelan were jumping happily. The lady is really kind. If you are jealous of the goodness of the princess, you will spread gossip and slander the reputation of the princess, but from now on, this kind of thing will not happen again, hehe.

Baili Cangyue had nothing to do, she had come to Yueyuan to see Yan Qingcheng, but when she walked outside the gate, she heard Yan Qingcheng playing a tune and singing, so she stopped, stood there and listened quietly, for fear of His presence would disturb her.

And happened to pass by Nanfeng Qianmo outside Cangwang's mansion, and when he heard the sound of the zither coming from the mansion, he also stopped to listen.Thinking about such a unique and exotic song, it must have been written by Qingqing.I just don't know who she is singing for.Thinking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on Nanfeng Qianmo's face, wondering who would walk into her heart.

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"Wow, it's simply a divine comedy. There is no such thing as an exotic song. I think it must have been sung by the concubine Yue. Yesterday, Concubine Yue's song, A Red Dust, became popular in various music halls the next day. Today it is again. This song is really a blessing to our ears."

"What Xiongtai said is very true. My brother also went to listen to that song early in the morning. He just came out of the music workshop. He passed by Cangwang's mansion and heard another song. It's really worth living for so long."

"That's right, Concubine Yue's piano skills are so good, I don't know who killed a thousand swords before saying that Concubine Yue is a waste, can't do anything, now it's all right, Concubine Yue has proved her strength, and she didn't pursue it The previous gossip is really a generation of Qinzong."

"Not only that, I also heard that the Anleju in the western suburbs was also built by the Concubine Yue. It is for the beggars to live in, to make a living and work for them, and to send their children to school. It is really a living Bodhisattva."

"Yes, yes, the living Bodhisattva is alive."

"Hmph, just wait and see, Xi Qingcheng." The common people on the street were chatting happily about Xi Qingcheng, and of course there were people who couldn't understand Xi Qingcheng, and wanted to strangle her to death with jealousy.

(End of this chapter)