When Luo Lan was half-sitting on the chair and gently playing the pipa strings with her fingers, a melodious tune magically flowed from her fingertips.

The men who come to Xiangyue Tower do not come to find women, but to listen to music. This is the strangest thing since the establishment of Xiangyue Tower, which also makes the women in Xiangyue Tower very angry about it.

Everyone leaned on the pillars in the hall, looked at Luo Lan who was playing the piano, and cursed angrily.

"Who is she? Why should these men be obsessed with her?"

"That's right, our Sister Yue Mo is the number one in Xiangyue Tower. What can she do to compete with Sister Yue Mo?"

"That's right, Sister Yue Mo, you can't just sit idly by and watch this happen. If you and Sister Feng can talk, you have to mention this matter to her."

Everyone looked at Yue Moth. Although she was angry inside, her face remained calm.

Since the construction of Daxiangyue Building, she has been the pillar here. Which man who comes here should not look at her face?

But since this Lan Meng came, those regular customers didn't bother to come to her, and they all sat there eagerly listening to Lan Meng's music.

It’s just a piece of music, what’s there to listen to?

Those men all coveted Lan Meng's true appearance but couldn't see her, so they were itching to endure it.

The more she thought about this, the angrier she became, but she couldn't show it in front of these women, otherwise she would appear to be the same as these vulgar fans.

She simply raised the veil in her hand and said in a free and easy voice:

"Since I have nothing to do, I just want to go back to bed. You guys can listen here. I'm going to bed."

Leaving these words behind, she twisted her graceful figure and walked upstairs.

The girls also dispersed out of boredom and went to attract customers.

After Lan Meng's song, Sister Hong came to her as usual,

"Miss Lanmeng, Mr. Ling is here again."

Mr. Ling?

That man who might be a foreigner yesterday?

She couldn't refuse this man. She wanted to confirm whether he was from Dongyang Kingdom.

Thinking of this, she nodded generously,

"Okay, I'm going to change some clothes. Please wait a moment, Mr. Ling."

Hearing this, Sister Hong responded hurriedly,

"Okay, Miss Lan Meng, walk slowly."

Sister Feng had already told her not to anger her. This chess piece must not be abandoned. Try to let her earn more money for Xiangyue Tower.

Although she nodded and bowed to her with disdain, in terms of face, she still had to get by.

After Luo Lan returned to the room, he ordered A Cai:

"When Mr. Ling comes in later, you stay outside and don't let others in. I will try to keep him for a while and ask him some questions."

A Cai looked at her worriedly,

"Mother, is this... nothing going to happen?"

"No, we don't have much time. I want to find out in a short time where he is from and what is the purpose of coming to Daning Country."

"it is good."

After A Cai nodded, he helped her take off the red earrings on her ears, put on a set of emerald jade earrings, and helped her choose an aqua dress.

After she changed her clothes, Ah Cai walked out the door.

After a while, Mr. Ling came into the room holding a folding fan. He cupped his fists and saluted through the gauze.

"Miss Lanmeng, I listened to your song yesterday and it made me calm down. I went back last night and had a good sleep. I couldn't help but come here again today. It's a bit presumptuous. Please don't mind, Miss Lanmeng."

Luo Lan chuckled indifferently and said:

"You pay a lot of money to listen to the music, and I can make a small profit from it. Why would I mind? I wish you could come every day, but it must be within your ability to bear it. Don't miss it because of listening to the music. If you are doing your job properly, don't waste your money by listening to music and hurt your family's harmony, it's not worth it."

Mr. Ling opposite was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Miss Lanmeng is right, but don't worry, the money I spent was all earned by myself. It will not hurt my family or affect my life."

"What about your family? For example, will your wife and parents condone you paying a high price to listen to a piece of music?"

Mr. Ling was silent for a while, then frowned and shook his head.

"I haven't married yet, my parents are far away, and no one cares about me."

"Oh? Mr. Ling is not from Yilan County? Coincidentally, I am not from Yilan either. May I ask where Mr. Ling is from? Maybe we are from the same hometown?"

She was probing him step by step, and Mr. Ling didn't seem to have much grudge against her. He replied without hesitation:

"I'm not from Yilan County, I'm... I'm from Dongyang Country."

As soon as he said these words, Luo Lan's brows suddenly tightened.

She really guessed that he was really from Dongyang Kingdom.

"Miss Lanmeng? You seem surprised to hear that I am from Dongyang Country?"

Luo Lan chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm not surprised, I'm just curious. I heard that people from Dongyang Kingdom rarely leave their own country. Is this Mr. Ling?"

Mr. Ling opposite him was silent for a while, and then spoke,

"What song will Miss Blue Dream play today?"

He seemed unwilling to say more and deliberately interrupted her.

Luo Lan didn't want to ask any more questions. She gently stroked the pipa in her hand, and the melodious sound came out slowly.

This is her favorite pipa song called "Autumn Moon Night".

There is poetry in this piece, which can calm people's impetuous hearts at this time.

In this dark night, listening to this refreshing piece of music by the candlelight in the room made Mr. Ling feel a little intoxicated.

After the song, Luo Lan put down the pipa. Mr. Ling closed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly,

"The moonlight is faint, the wind is stirring the leaves, the clouds are moving and shadows are dancing, searching and searching, deserted and clear, where are you, wandering around as if you are wandering around?"

Luo Lan opened his mouth and said:

"Listen to a song and find a pure land. Time can recognize people, and time can recognize hearts. Don't wonder where tomorrow's worries will go. Let the music accompany you to sleep peacefully tonight."

Mr. Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly,

"I wish that time like this could go slower, and slower, but this song has a beginning and an end. Miss Lanmeng, thank you for letting me find some comfort in this quiet pipa song."

"It seems that Mr. Ling is not as free and easy as he seems on the surface. Mr. Ling must be responsible or have a mission?"

Her question seemed a bit sharp. Mr. Ling was stunned for a moment, and then took a deep breath.

"Miss Lanmeng, I...I'm leaving tomorrow. I can't come and listen to you playing the piano again. Before I leave, can I make a request?"

"Where are you going? Back to Dongyang Country?"

"No, I want to go to the capital."

Going to the capital?

Luo Lan was suddenly startled, and then asked in surprise:

"Why do you want to go to the capital?"

"This……"

Mr. Ling hesitated and shook his head slightly.

"There are some things that just don't matter."

Although Luo Lan wanted to know the purpose of his trip to the capital, he refused to tell her, and she couldn't keep asking, lest he become suspicious.

"What is your request?"

Mr. Ling hesitated for a moment, then said directly as if he had made up his mind:

"I want to see the real face of Blue Dream Girl, so that when I recall these songs in the future, I won't feel like I'm dreaming."

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