Yalanting.

The faint sound of the piano sounded, with a trace of speechless temptation, which scratched people's heart strings like cat claws. It was itchy and numb.

The song is called "An Xiang", and is one of the top ten golden songs of brothels. It is said that it was composed by the famous prostitute Chen Yingying a hundred years ago.

Later, it was widely sung by the world and became a must-order song in brothels.

Out of curiosity, Jiang Ping also learned a little. After all, the music is very classic, so you should not be inferior to it just because it was a brothel.

There is no boundary in art.

As the saying goes, experts will know if there is any.

When Ruyan heard Jiang Ping play the piano, she knew that he was right. Although he could not be called a master of piano, he was much better than ordinary musicians.

At least a half-baked person like her is far from comparable.

Since Jiang Ping started to roam, Ruyan couldn't refuse anymore. She walked to the center of the hall and laid a layer of blanket in advance, which was soft.

She took off her shoes and socks and exposed her slender white feet, her toes neatly and her nails were trimmed very flat, which looked more like a work of art than a pair of feet.

Ruyan walked onto the carpet barefoot and moved along the rhythm of the song.

There is no doubt that her dance is extremely beautiful.

Her soft waist, graceful body, and charming eyes exuded amazing charm like smoke. She seemed to be born for dancing.

Even Tieguanyin, who was originally planning to pick on the trick, had to admit that this woman was the most beautiful when dancing.

She sat down, poured herself a glass of water and wine, and quietly enjoyed it.

Beauty is common.

When you encounter beauty, people can't help but stop and appreciate it carefully.

So those men who stop to see girls on the street are more of appreciating beauty, which is commonly known as lust.

As the rhythm gradually arose, Ruyan also forgot all her sorrows and devoted herself to the dance.

Her worries, her worries, and her concerns all turned into rhythmic dance postures in this song "Dark Fragrance".

Jiang Ping's movements in his hand were also accelerating with Ruyan's dancing. The depression buried in his heart these days was also revealed with the leaping strings on his hand.

At this moment, their hearts resonated to some extent.

Jiang Ping suddenly had a premonition. This time, he might be able to break through the shackles of the piano with himself, and he could become a master of this Tao without having to do advanced tasks.

Although he can only rely on cheating when practicing martial arts, he seems to be quite talented about these miscellaneous things.

For example, being a chef, or playing the piano now.

If it weren't for the current world, he might have become a big star.

Just as the song became more and more exciting and was about to climax, the footsteps rang out outside the hall.

Jiang Ping ignored it, and Tieguanyin was also immersed in the dance.

Crazy.

The bead curtain was lifted, revealing a red face. He was medium-sized, with a little confused look. He was burping and smiled at Ruyan who was dancing:

"I didn't expect you to know that this young master likes to dance, okay! I'll have a reward!"

His eyes were full of greed, like a wolf finding his prey, and his desire to possess was rising.

Ruyan woke up in an instant, and her body suddenly paused, her feet were unstable and she was about to fall, but she felt a soft force holding her.

She stood still and looked around in confusion, but didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Ping held the strings of the piano, and the mood of breaking through became fragmented.

This opportunity to prove yourself is gone!

"You disturbed my son's interest."

Jiang Ping looked at the young man who suddenly broke in. He was probably in his twenties.

Although he drank a lot of wine, it is not difficult to see that his figure is very standard. Even when he was drunk, his waist kept straight, and his every move was unconsciously carrying a deliberate standard.

He is a soldier, at least he has undergone a long period of military training, otherwise these movements would not be integrated into his body and would become an instinct.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Ping shouted: "Get out!"

Before the young man could react, he saw someone telling him to get out, and a bloody energy surged in his mind and he yelled back:

"Who are you?! You dare to tell me to get out!"

"Come! Come on! Take him down!"

As he shouted, a lot of thugs from Qunfang Pavilion came outside. The boss of Qunfang Pavilion, who had been paying attention to the situation outside, changed his expression and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Zhao, what happened?"

The young man pointed at Jiang Ping and said:

"Who is this? Didn't it mean that Ruyan has only one person tonight?"

"Boss He, what do you mean? Are you trying to deliberately humiliate me?"

"Chengchen! I will be kind to you! Fang Lao Er! Where are you!"

As the young man surged his blood, the alcohol in his body was forced out, and his mind became clear.

As the host of his entry into Beijing, his father only had one explanation to him, that is, he was a conscientious playboy.

The more ridiculous he acted, the deeper the court trusted his father, and the safer their whole family would be.

So when he saw Jiang Ping, a thought came out in his mind unconsciously.

Maybe today is an opportunity.

It seems that this person has a great origin, so the more fierce the fight a fight with him, the more helpful it will be to his father.

And this person actually dared to steal the woman he liked.

Not to mention that he wanted to take advantage of the problem, even if there is no reason, it is unforgivable.

As soon as he thought of this, the young man pretended to be drunk and shouted:

"What a courage! Do you know who this young master is? He dares to steal my woman!"

"What are you waiting for? I won't take it all!"

But the thugs did not move, just looked at the boss.

The boss of Qunfang Pavilion is named He Fang, a woman with strong wrists.

It is said that they have unclear relationships with many big names in the court, so that Qunfang Pavilion can stand in Kyoto for many years, and its reputation will be better than that of a day.

But Cao Fang knew that even the young man in front of her would not provoke him casually, not to mention that the names he mentioned just now were even bigger than the other.

She originally wanted to give Ruyan and get a personal favor.

Her Qunfang Pavilion is today, just to welcome and send off, and to accumulate favors.

But now it seems that if someone doesn't handle it well, not only will she not be able to get favors, but she will also be held revenge.

As for Jiang Ping, Cao Fang glanced at him and saw that he was a strange face, so he didn't care.

She is in a flesh-and-hearted business. How could she not know who the young master in Beijing looks like? The person in front of her is very handsome, and she is afraid it is an outsider.

No matter how big the outsiders are, they have to bow their heads in the capital.

So she gestured with a look and the thugs knew who to listen to.

"Boss, it's not his business. He just came to see my dancing guests."

Ruyan came to her senses and saw the thugs surrounding her, she quickly pleaded for Jiang Ping.

She knew how powerful these thugs were.

Last time, there was a warrior who was said to be a very famous martial artist in the world. He seemed to be a master who wanted to eat the king chicken here, but in the end he was interrupted by them and threw it out.

I heard that I was starved to death under the overpass because I couldn't ask for food. In the end, there was no place to bury it and threw it directly into the mass grave.

As for what Jiang Ping said before, what is the fourth-rank inspector who is the speaker of the Heavenly Ting? In Ruyan's opinion, that is bragging.

She has seen such things many times. The more she boasted about her, the less powerful the person she was.

Because truly powerful people do things secretly and never do their best.

But Jiang Ping did nothing wrong. He just paid and wanted to watch himself dance.

And she likes Jiang Ping's piano skills just now.

It has been a long time since she met someone who is so compatible with her, and she doesn't want to see something happen to Jiang Ping.

After talking to the boss, Ruyan bowed to the young man Yingying again:

"Young Master, they don't know anything. Please spare their unintentional offense. Ruyan will definitely serve you tonight."
Chapter completed!