It goes without saying that this wonderful person is none other than Qin Xian'er, the flower of Moyu Alley.

  Lin Wanrong looked at Qin Xian'er's shadow and couldn't help but curl up a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

  All the famous courtesans do not want to easily reveal their appearance, they play mysterious and ambiguous, this way can attract more attention, Lin Wanrong's business tactics are similar, he is already used to it.

  Qin Xian'er didn't say a word either. She simply lifted her fingers and gently plucked them, and soon a heavenly melody drifted in from afar, slowly approaching.

  At first, the sound was still light, like a clear spring on the mountain gurgling down, and soon it became dense, like the fine rain of early spring. With careful listening, the piano sound seemed to have an extraordinary magic power, the melody seemed to be swirling above the head, and also seemed to be whispering in the ear, making people become infatuated with it.

  "The clouds fly over the mountain peaks, the sun sets by the riverbank, and the misty waves fill my eyes as I lean on the railing for a long time."

  Stand on high and gaze out at the Xiao and Xiang rivers, a thousand miles of clear autumn sky, and hold back tears.

  The divine capital is vast and majestic, the fairy maiden is lovely and charming, but it's hard for us to meet again in this life.

  A solitary wild goose has no place to rely on, slowly flying down to the edge of the continent, with endless thoughts.

  In retrospect, there were countless delightful and joyful gatherings.

  Little did I know that gathering and dispersing are hard to anticipate, turning into rain of resentment and clouds of sorrow.

  Block pursuit tour.

  Every time I climb a mountain or stand by water, it triggers lifelong worries. A scene of desolation, forever speechless, yet descending to the next floor.

  A gentle and pleasant female voice came, clear and calm, as if telling a girl's thoughts, soft and warm, expressing the melancholy in this poem to the fullest.

  This is a famous poem written by Liu Sanbian, a renowned poet of the previous Song Dynasty. The title of this poem is "Qu Yu Guan". Liu Sanbian was a master of poetry and music in the previous dynasty, who called himself "Liu Sanbian, ordered to write poems", and spent his whole life writing poems, and also referred to himself as "White Robed Minister". His poems are intricate, sentimental, and close to emotions, which is the ultimate in poetry.

  At this time, the lyrics were sung by Qin Xian'er, with the piano sound harmonizing, and the meaning was even more elegant and lasting. It seemed to have a hint of unspeakable melancholy that blended into the realm of the lyrics.

  The originally noisy crowd in Miaoyu Bao was extremely quiet at this time. Qin Xian'er finished a song, and everyone was still immersed in that beautiful realm, lingering for a long time without coming back to their senses.

  Cheng Rui Nian and Luo Yuan, the two young masters, stared blankly at the lovely figure behind the beaded curtain, their faces filled with admiration. When they turned back to look at the table master, they couldn't bear it, and drool dripped down, a perfect pig-like appearance.

  Even the usually reserved and introverted Xiuhua, was completely absorbed in it, unable to extricate herself. After a long time, the stunning young master finally sighed: "Today, after hearing this melody, I have not thought of silk strings for years. If Qin Xian'er wasn't the person I'm looking for, becoming sworn sisters with her would also be a wonderful thing."

  Among these people, Lin Wanrong, this low-ranking house servant, is probably the most sober-minded.

  Qin Xian'er's singing voice is indeed beautiful, but for someone like Lin Wanrong who is used to listening to electronic synthesized music, it sounds a bit too monotonous.

  Lin Wanrong looked around and saw that the young master was staring blankly, so he remembered that he had accepted 40 taels of silver from him and promised to help him get Qin Xian'er's attention.

  Qin Xian'er finished her song, and with a gentle movement, she rose to her feet. The maid beside her lifted the beaded curtain, revealing a face as beautiful as a national treasure and as fragrant as heavenly scent before everyone present.

  Her raven hair is piled high, her jade-like face has a rosy complexion, her apricot-shaped eyes and crystal nose are delicate, her cherry lips are small. Although she wears simple clothes, she shines with an understated elegance. When walking, she sways like a willow in the wind; when turning around, her beautiful eyes sparkle. She is truly a woman of unparalleled beauty.

  Lin Wanrong's heart skipped a few beats, this Qin Xian'er was truly lovely and charming, comparable to the evil girl Xiao Qingxuan he had met by chance at the Black Tortoise Lake that day, and even more enchanting.

  Qin Xian'er's face revealed a smile, her beautiful eyes glanced around, and her eyes seemed to have a mysterious magic power that made people look at her once and couldn't help but look again, looking twice and wanting to look for the third time. In the hall, whether men or women, they all stared blankly at her, as if their hearts were captivated by her.

  Qin Xian'er covered her lips and smiled lightly, saying in a delicate voice: "I am Qin Xian'er, at your service."

  That called Luo Yuan's governor son reacted first, folding fan lightly patted his palm, and said in a loud voice: "I am Luo Yuan, I have seen Xian'er young lady."

  "In the next year, I'll ask Xian'er for you." Seeing Luo Yuan open his mouth, Cheng Rui also hurriedly said loudly.

  "In the lower willow village, I saw Xian'er young lady——"

  "Under..."

  Seeing dozens of young masters eagerly flattering Qin Xian'er, Lin Wanrong hurriedly patted Guo Wuchang and said: "Young master, young master, speak quickly."

  Guo Wuchang's expression was dull and foolish, staring fixedly at Qin Xian'er, his saliva flowing freely downwards, yet he couldn't utter a single word. This young master is really too spineless, Lin Wanrong cursed in her heart.

  "Xiao family's lower-ranking servant Lin San, representing our young master Guo Wuchang, greets Miss Qin." Lin Wanrong also said loudly.

  Unfortunately, although his voice was loud, there were dozens of young masters who simultaneously reported their names and paid homage to Qin Xian'er, so no one noticed the voice of a lowly servant like him.

  "Miss, it turns out that the vagabond was a servant of the Xiao family. Now we can find him." The person who should have heard didn't hear, but Lin Wanrong's words all fell into the ears of Xiuhua and her servants. Xiuhua excitedly said.

  The stunning young master frowned and said: "This person is indeed a bit wicked, but he also has some talent, how could he end up as a servant in the Xiao family?"

  Xiu He Dao said: "Although he has some knowledge, his character is not good. The way he bullied Miss that day, he should be punished to serve as a servant."

  Lin Wanrong saw that his voice was unheard, and the young masters led by Luo Yuan and Cheng Ruiyan were desperately trying to please Qin Xian'er. This Guo Biao was too uncooperative, Lin Wanrong felt unhappy in his heart. Seeing a teapot on the table in front of him, he picked it up without hesitation and slammed it fiercely onto the ground.

  A loud "bang" rang out, like a burst of thunder, and Qin Xian'er and the other young masters' eyes were all drawn over here.

  Everyone's eyes gathered, Lin Wanrong patted the back of the young master heavily and stood up with a big swing, holding his fist: "Shaoye's housekeeper Lin San, representing my family's Guo Wuchang Young Master, asking Miss Qin to do well."

  Young Master Biao felt a sharp pain, let out a loud cry of surprise, and woke up to see Qin Xian'er staring at him. He hastily wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said: "Qin, Qin, Miss Qin..."

  Everyone saw him stuttering and burst out laughing. Qin Xian'er smiled at Guo Wuchang and said, "Is this Mr. Guo? I pay my respects."

  Qin Xian'er had met countless people and naturally wouldn't pay attention to this master and servant duo. After exchanging greetings with Guo Wuchang, she turned her face away to talk to others.

  Cheng Ruiyan said: "Just now, I heard Xian'er's song, it made me feel like sitting on a cloud, and drinking sweet nectar. Xian'er not only has the beauty of an immortal, but also the skills of a heavenly being, really making Ruiyan admire her greatly."

  Qin Xian'er lightly covered her jade lips and smiled: "Young Master Cheng is overpraising, Xian'er's slender willow-like figure cannot enter the eyes of Young Masters Cheng and Luo. Playing the zither and composing melodies are just trivial skills, even more so it's hard to ascend to the grand hall."

  Qin Xian'er's face was delicate and charming, her words were spoken with a gentle tone, her eyes shining brightly as she spoke, exuding an inexplicable charm.

  Cheng Ruiyuan said loudly: "Miss Xian'er is too modest. Miss, your beautiful face is not to be mentioned for the time being, just this song 'Qu Yu Guan', it's already perfect and flawless, I've never heard such a wonderful song before, Miss Xian'er can be called the master of the world!"

  "Master, you're overpraising me." Qin Xian'er said humbly, but her face had a hint of pride. In terms of piano skills alone, she was indeed exceptional.