The strongest invincible master

Chapter 153
Could it be that these two have a deep hatred?If he hadn't been sure that the two hadn't met, he couldn't help but start to doubt.

Taking a closer look, Nangong laughed, "King Xiang is ruthless, but Goddess is interested. Young Master Yun, I am optimistic about you."

Yun Yi was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that Fairy Qing had already walked towards him.

Everyone kept laughing when they saw this. In terms of appearance, Yun Yi stood out among the crowd. He was also a good friend of the Nangong family. Everyone knew that Fairy Qing had a very high vision, and secretly thought that if he really had a guest today, he would be able to succeed in the future.

Women in brothels are all the same. Whether they are ordinary girls or oirans, as long as their bodies are broken, the difficulty of getting started will plummet, and their status will not be so delicate, so everyone feels that there is something to play and becomes excited.

Men, not everyone has a certain kind of complex, especially women who treat brothels.

Yun Yi silently thanked this group of teammates for being so helpful.

Qing Fairy smiled at Yun Yi and said, "Your servant is being polite."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yun Yi also put away other thoughts, and said politely: "Just now I heard a fairy playing the piano, which makes people feel like sitting on a cloud, like drinking sweets and sweets. This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. "

"boom……"

When upstairs and downstairs heard such a wonderful sentence, they slammed their glasses on the table, creating a mess, and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic.

"This song can only be heard in the sky, and is rarely heard in the human world." Qing Fairy thought about it for a moment, her eyes were full of spring water, she lightly covered her jade lips and said with a sweet smile: "Young Master, I'm so grateful, how can I be worthy of the beauty of the slave family? Young Master Fayan. Such petty skills as playing the piano and making music are even more difficult to be refined."

While speaking, his eyes flickered, it was indescribably touching, all the men on the first floor were stunned.

Yun Yi has a different feeling.

When I listened to the song "Missing Friends" just now, I could clearly feel the fluctuations in my emotions. Now that she was standing in front of him, with her flirtatious eyes, her red lips, and her seduction, she didn't feel any fluctuations.

This is why?

Niu Qing said loudly: "Miss Fairy is too modest. Leaving aside the girl's flowery appearance, this song alone is perfect. Fairy girl can be called a master of the world."

"Young Master is so complimentary." Fairy Qing said humbly, her eyes still falling on Yun Yi.

Yun Yi's attention was focused on the subtle realization just now, and he didn't show any special concern for her.

Fairy Qing looked even more charming during Gu Panjian, and everyone was intoxicated by her beautiful smile. Seeing Yun Yi's expression was indifferent, with the faint intention of neglecting Fairy, someone snorted heavily, and the voice from his nostrils was very disdainful.

Such a man pretending to be b is the most disgusting. He uses coldness to attract the fairy's attention. Yun Yi didn't expect that he was just looking for inspiration, but he had already offended many people.

At this time, the hall was extremely quiet, everyone heard it, followed the sound, but saw that it was coming from another group of young masters.

The group of young masters obviously did not belong to the same group as Nangong Shi, they were surrounded by a twenty-year-old boy, and he was obviously the leader.

Fairy Qing had seen all kinds of people, and when she saw Yun Yi's expression was indifferent and seemed to be a little contemptuous of herself, she was secretly angry, but she put on a smile and said: "I wonder if you can write a poem on the spot, Xian'er is willing to compose music." Sing for all the sons."

Women are like this, if a man looks at her more often, she will call her a hooligan, but if a man doesn't look at her, she has no sense of accomplishment, they are a combination of contradictions.

We agreed to drink flower wine, why should we write poems?

Listening to the cheers upstairs and downstairs, especially the group of young masters who sneered just now were the loudest.

After Qing Fairy finished speaking, without waiting for Yun Yi to reply, she turned around, swayed her lotus steps and walked towards the piano case.

Her intention was obvious, she obviously wanted to make Yun Yi make a fool of herself on the spot, to avenge his contempt for her.

Yun Yi was well aware of her pettiness, and said with a smile: "Tonight is a time of carnival with beautiful women, beautiful wine, candles and red makeup. Listening to music at this time may not be the best choice."

Fairy Qing's face was getting colder and colder. Yun Yi regarded herself as a red girl in a brothel, and reminded herself that it was time to be the guest of honor.

"Haha, just admit it if you can't write it down, and use such a vulgar reason, hypocrisy!"

The young man couldn't help but ridicule.

Nangong approached Yun Yi, and said softly: "This is the youngest son of the Fourth Prince, the most precious, and the king of the capital."

Yun Yi had a good impression of the Eighth Prince. He didn't know the source of Huanxi Pill. He had to give it up completely. He should go and see him when he had time.

When Fairy Qing heard this, she became happy and giggled, "Young Master Zhao must have a good work, you might as well write it down and have a look."

Zhao Ying originally thought that she would be looked at by the fairy because of her status, but she did not expect that she would be interested in Yun Yi, and she was naturally annoyed in her heart.

"I have already had it. It is very easy to write poems with such a beautiful scenery."

After speaking, he glanced at Yun Yi contemptuously, thinking that if he was messing with the Nangong family and all the honored children, even if he was wearing a long gown, there would be no talent.

Fairy Qing gave a little blessing to Zhao Ying, then looked at Yun Yi, "Young Master, you really can't do it? The slave family will sing for Young Master Zhao."

Nangong Shi and the others only know how to wield knives and guns, but how can they recite poems and paint pictures. At this time, they were forced to help Yun Yi out, but they didn't have any good poems. ring.

"Except for the fact that this chick put her heart into playing the music just now, she just spent the rest of her time acting on occasion." This thought suddenly popped up in Yun Yi's mind, as if he could read her emotions.

The Broken Art is very deep!Yun Yi understood something, and suddenly relaxed.

The laughter in the building made Yun Yi put away his comprehension, seeing Nangong Shi and the others blushing, a smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yi's mouth.

"If I write it, will you sing it?"

After being stunned for a moment, Qing Fairy giggled, "It depends on whether the gentlemen in the building like it or not."

She is also a smart person, so she preemptively made a request to prevent Yun Yi from playing tricks.

"Oh, I can understand that, as long as people like it, you can sing, right?"

Fairy Qing thought that there was nothing wrong with it, smiled and nodded, "Then I'll invite the young master's calligraphy treasure."

Seeing that Yun Yi was going to write, Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel a little worried, but seeing Yun Yi's gesture of holding the pen, she put her heart back into her stomach.

Yun Yi held the Langhao brush in one hand, and was about to start writing amidst the laughter of the crowd, but stopped suddenly.

"Fairy, it's finished, will there be a lottery?"

Fairy Qing was taken aback, "What kind of prize does the young master want?"

Yun Yi showed an expression that any man could understand, he laughed and said, "It's very simple, as long as Fairy Qing promises me one thing."

"No!" Zhao Ying said loudly: "You have a good idea, but you can't blaspheme such a magical person."

(End of this chapter)