Boom......

A crisp sound, clear in the ears.

In the lobby, whether they were depressed or happy scholars, they all looked to the opposite side, but saw that there was already a figure sitting behind the bead curtain, and that slender figure made people think about it.

The sound of the piano is like the big beads falling on the jade plate, slowly sounding in this green building, as if holding a powerful magic power, the original sabre-rattling lobby, at this time are quietly listening.

Hey?

The tiger girl was bored, when she heard the sound of the piano from the opposite side, she was stunned at first, but immediately stretched her neck to look, her immature face was full of surprise, and her mouth was still slightly open.

She had heard of the Jiubra Erhu in the village, and once went to Jiangcun to watch people sing big operas, but when she compared it here, she found that there was a world of difference. She finally understood why her brother and the others liked to come here.

Many scholars' eyes were blazing, looking at the bead curtain opposite, shaking their heads slightly, they were really fascinated.

Call!

Lin Haoran gently exhaled a turbid breath, and found that he had underestimated the violinists of this era. Although the instrument is inferior to the modern piano, it depends on who is playing, so it is no wonder that everyone wants to praise this woman as an oiran.

After a song, when everyone was still unsatisfied, a girl in a green skirt walked into the lobby, came straight to Lin Haoran's side and said, "My young lady said that I invited Lin Gongzi to the room for a while!" ”

"Who is her young lady?"

"Yes...... It's Mulan! ”

"How is that possible? Oiran Magnolia? ”

……

Some people were puzzled at first, but some people recognized the identity of this girl. When the truth was revealed, many scholars in the lobby were shocked, and at the same time looked at Lin Haoran with envy.

Lin Haoran and Mulan can be regarded as old acquaintances, speaking of which, she can have today's achievements, thanks to the "Mulan Ci" he gave her at the Pan Xian Poetry Club.

But then again, he is actually stained with her light, otherwise "Mulan Ci" would not have spread so widely and received such high praise, and he Lin Haoran would not have become famous in Guangzhou.

It is said that now "Mulan Ci" has spread to both sides of the Huai River, and Lin Haoran's name is also well-known in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Brother, I want to go too!"

The tiger girl was a curious baby, and she said excitedly with her face up.

"Good!"

Lin Haoran nodded lightly, the tiger girl wanted to see the Oiran, and he naturally wouldn't stop him.

Yahuan looked at Lin Haoran and Hu Niu in slight surprise, but didn't say anything after all.

Mulan's room is on the third floor, in the southwest corner of the building, and it seems very quiet.

Lin Haoran took the tiger girl and followed the green-clothed Yahuan into the room, and the Yahuan asked him to wait in the living room for a while, and then pulled open the bead curtain and walked inside.

The living room is not big, but it is very clean, and there is a smell of sandalwood wafting in the air, which makes it smell refreshing. There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, although it is not everyone's hand, but it is also extraordinary.

The tiger girl was like a curious baby, boldly looked at the living room, noticed a xylophone in the center, and immediately walked over with a little short leg.

She first squinted at the bun's face for a look, then couldn't hold back her curiosity, stretched out a fleshy finger and gently poked the string, and her hand retracted almost at the same time as the "dong" piano sounded.

It seemed that he thought it was very interesting, and he also thought that he had discovered a new continent, and looked up at Lin Haoran, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were bright, which looked very surprised.

Normally, Lin Haoran should restrain the tiger girl and let her not mess with other people's things. It's just that Lin Haoran doesn't have it, and he doesn't seem to have this qualification.

He sat down at the prepared wine table, just after patronizing and chatting without eating, looking at the table full of delicacies, his stomach also growled, so he grabbed a piece of lamb chops and ate it.

The two siblings didn't seem to be at all angry when they came here.

There was a sound from the beaded curtain in the back room, but I saw a beautiful woman come out. A standard melon seed face, delicate facial features, a pair of bright eyes, skin as white as snow, wearing a flower-colored long skirt, exuding a faint fragrance.

"The Daoist will come in the future!"

Mulan's eyes fell on the lamb chops in his hand, and her pretty face was still like frost.

When Lin Haoran heard this, he looked down at the lamb chops in his hand, but suddenly smiled dumbly. Obviously, it was a pair that stumped Li Xueyi before, but now it is also a perfect match.

The "Taoist" she wanted to invite did not come, but a "thief" who stole food came, and slapped him in the face in the most civilized way.

"Magnolia Oiran, may I ask which thief is behind this?" Lin Haoran was not angry, but asked her cheekily.

"Naturally, it is the way of a moral gentleman, is the son not confident in this, thinking that he will be a thief?" Mulan smiled, as if she had melted away thousands of years of ice and snow.

Lin Haoran looked at that exquisite face and found that this oiran was really not a vase, it was obviously scolding you, but as a result, you couldn't catch it at all, and you had to smile at each other.

"Where's the willow in the smoke lock pond?" He took another bite of the lamb chop and asked with a smile.

Mulan rolled her eyes, pretending not to hear, looking at the little girl who had just secretly played the piano, looking at the appearance of the little girl, she called it so cute.

Hu Niu saw that someone came out, and at this time she didn't dare to touch the piano again, and her big bright eyes looked at Mulan curiously.

"You're a tiger girl, aren't you?"

Mulan looked at her and seemed a little worried, and asked with a soft smile.

The tiger girl nodded seriously, and at the same time turned her head to look at Lin Haoran suspiciously, Lin Haoran also looked up at Mulan suspiciously, but she didn't know how this woman knew about the tiger girl.

"Do you like the piano, is it good for my sister to teach you to play the piano?"

Mulan pretended not to see Lin Haoran's inquiring gaze, and walked towards the tiger girl with a smile.

"Okay!"

The tiger girl nodded heavily, she was really interested in this new thing, and she really wanted to follow this sister and play the kind of beautiful tune she had just done with this piano.

Good sound sound!

Mulan's heart lit up again, and she found that the tiger girl's voice was excellent.

Lamb chops, nice!

Char siu, yes!

Drunken crab, delicious!

……

Lin Haoran sat at the table alone, facing a table full of delicacies, large pieces of food, a mouth full of grease stains, and he ate happily.

Next to him, there was a peerless beauty teaching a little girl to play the piano, and the little girl's eyebrows were slightly raised, looking extremely excited, and occasionally there was a giggling innocent laugh.

Belch......

Lin Haoran took a sip of the soup, found that he couldn't eat it anymore, burped, turned his head to look at the two women and said, "You continue to play, I'll go down and drink." ”

"Go ahead!"

"Brother, I'll go down to you later!"

Hu Niu and Mulan said at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to play the piano there.

Ay!

Lin Haoran glanced at the two, shook his head helplessly, and then turned to leave.

It's just that he suddenly realized that something was wrong, what did this Oiran invite him to do, and it seemed that he hadn't said anything all along! Could it be that he was afraid that he would be too poor to eat, so he deliberately helped himself with a meal?

After thinking for a few seconds, he touched his bare chin, and felt that this was a great possibility.