The Best Physiognomist

Reminisce about life in a bar!

Just after the short-haired girl left the bar in embarrassment with the five injured tattooed youths and the waiter, the murderous sound of the guzheng was gradually replaced by the tragic sound.

"Papa…!"

When the sound of the guzheng suddenly stopped, Jiang Fengye clapped gently, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

As one of the top ten ancient Chinese tunes, House of Flying Daggers is the tune that most tests the player's fingering skills and artistic conception.

Third Grandpa, who is also good at piano art, once told him in detail and personally played the three levels of House of Flying Daggers.

If you are proficient, you can use the sound of the piano to affect the surrounding environment.

If one masters the essence, he can use the sound of the piano to influence people's minds and thinking.

If you are a master of music, you can use the sound of the piano to change the Feng Shui terrain and kill people invisibly.

As for the silk yarn girl, under his reminder just now, she has initially entered the level of a proficient person, and her artistic conception has also entered the realm of entering the palace.

"Thanks!"

The silk gauze girl put her hands away and stood up. After nodding her thanks indifferently, she bent down, picked up the guzheng, turned around and left the stage. This also made the appreciation in Jiang Fengye's eyes replaced by disappointment.

The disappointment was not that he had any intentions towards the silk yarn girl, but that she didn't appreciate her attitude and that he wanted her to play a song suitable for drinking.

"Sir, the girl who played the guzheng just now is named Leng and Qinxi. She is a top talented girl from the Imperial Conservatory of Music. She just dropped out of school due to some special reasons and is temporarily working part-time here."

Just when he was feeling disappointed, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from his ears.

Looking up at the charming woman wearing a black low-cut waist skirt, black mesh stockings, and heavy makeup, Jiang Fengye pointed at the chair opposite.

"Please sit down!"

"Thanks!"

The charming woman thanked him and sat down, put the stack of red tickets he had just paid out on the table, and then said in an apologetic tone.

"Baili Yingjie is ignorant and allowed the clerk to rush into you recklessly just now. I hereby solemnly apologize to you, and all your purchases tonight will be free of charge."

"polite!"

Without any delay, she put away the stack of red tickets placed on the table and returned the bills she had just paid. Jiang Fengye looked at Bailiying's life palace glowing lavender and her pure temperament under the heavy makeup. A thoughtful compliment flashed in his eyes.

"The upper and lower parts of Yuanxu are clear and translucent!"

"If Boss Baili didn't come from a scholarly family, he must have a learned elder in his family. Otherwise, how could he have such a mysterious name?"

"Sir is right!"

After hearing Jiang Fengye's praise, Baili Yingjie nodded in agreement with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"My father is a professor at Shuimu University in the imperial capital, specializing in ancient Chinese literature and classical philology. My name was indeed given by him personally. It seems to come from...!"

Seeing Baili Yingjie frowning slightly and unable to remember the origin of her name for a while, Jiang Fengye reminded her directly.

"The top and bottom of the circle are clear and translucent, which comes from "The Song of the Water Dragon" by Cao Xun, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty."

"That's right, it's from Cao Xun's "Water Dragon Song"."

While quickly nodding in agreement, Baili Yingjie sighed with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"Although my husband is not very old, I never expected that he would have such in-depth research on classical literature!"

In response, Jiang Fengye just smiled indifferently, reached out and picked up a bottle of beer, and then tasted it slowly.

Knowing that this was the other party's intention to chase away guests, Baili Yingjie, who was very knowledgeable, quickly stood up and left a business card as a reminder.

"Sir, if you want to listen to Qin in the future, you can call me in advance and ask."

"Boss Baili, thank you!"

After putting away the exquisite business card left by Baili Yingjie, Jiang Fengye nodded indifferently and thanked her.

Although there was no guzheng music played by the girl Si Sha in the bar, the piano played by a beautiful girl next was equally beautiful and beautiful, which made Jiang Fengye put aside his distracting thoughts and listen quietly.

When the hour finger of the bar clock reached ten o'clock, the girl playing the piano suddenly stood up and left the dance floor, and the dim lights immediately turned into colorful lights.

At the same time, the wooden door of the bar began to be pushed open continuously, and various girls dressed in sexy and enchanting clothes, as well as various well-dressed men, entered the bar hand in hand or alone. The originally quiet environment was gradually replaced by the noise. , which also made Jiang Fengye frown slightly.

When dozens of young men and women stepped onto the dance floor to the loud music, twisting their bodies to release their passion, Jiang Fengye shook his head, stood up and left the elegant seat, then turned around and walked away from the bar.

Looking at the thin young man who opened the wooden door and left the bar, Baili Yingjie's eyes showed a trace of worry.

Because she knew that the five tattooed young men the short-haired girl met were just young gangsters who had just entered society and were making their way in the world with just their fierceness.

As long as they can be given a severe lesson by force, they will become more honest and obedient than ordinary people.

But the people the other three girls knew were truly organized and well-backed elites from the chamber of commerce, and they were also a group of ruthless people who dared to challenge the law.

Therefore, she didn't know whether the thin young man, who seemed to have good skills, could handle the few people waiting outside the bar.

After pushing open the wooden door and leaving the bar, Jiang Fengye glanced at the four burly men smoking beside the road, sneered with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and walked towards a taxi that had just parked on the roadside.

However, just when he reached out to open the taxi door, the taxi driver with a sudden expression suddenly stepped on the accelerator and drove away. This also made Jiang Fengye, whose face turned gloomy for a moment, suddenly turned around and looked at Zhen Ming. Four burly men holding cigarettes.

At the same time, the three sexy women who had been sitting with the short-haired girl also walked out of the bar, and then stood under the colorful bar sign, looking at the conflict that was about to begin, with proud smiles on their faces.

From the newspaper in his hand, he pulled out a steel knife that exuded cold light. A tall man with a beard sped up and walked toward Jiang Fengye with a ferocious expression.

"Boy, I heard from Zhenzhen that you were very good at the bar just now. Not only could you crush beer bottles with your bare hands, but you could also use the fragments of beer bottles as hidden weapons to directly stab Haitao and others. But I don't know that you are now Can you crush the steel knife in my hand with your bare hands?"

After looking up at a black business car parked on the side of the road, Jiang Fengye flashed a cold light in his eyes. He also stepped forward to meet the burly man with a beard, and directly reached out to grab the steel knife that the opponent had chopped off.