In a secret room of Tingyu Tower, the brothel keeper had already received all the details of what happened in Qin Yi's private room.
"Yi Qingzi? Ziluo Country? If this kid was really seeking pleasure, how could he control himself under Qingli's tricks? How could he not be confused? This kid probably came with ill intentions. "The brothel keeper seemed to be talking to herself, but her tone was unusually calm.
"Godmother, should we send a few people to probe him?"
"No need. These days, there are more and more people from all walks of life in our Tingyu Tower. In this area, there were more and more spies, both in the open and in the dark. This Yi Qingzi must be one of them. But if this kid is really experienced, why is he so clumsy? Doesn't he have any awareness of acting? If he wants to pretend to be a client, he should at least put on a show. "
Obviously, Qin Yi's tricks made the brothel keeper uncertain.
But soon, a piece of news came.
"Godmother, I've investigated. That Yi Qingzi is indeed from Ziluo Country. Previously, the Shi family recruited a large number of cultivators. This Yi Qingzi is one of them. And he's a Dao foundation cultivator. "
The brothel keeper smiled.
"Yi Qingzi, Yi Qingzi. This lad was rather interesting. These days, the Shi family has been so high-profile, and with such great fanfare, to capture the remaining members of the Jiang family. It's as if they're afraid that the world doesn't know. Is this kid also following the Shi family's train of thought? Is he going to be high-profile to the end? "
"But if he's here to inquire about information, isn't it laughably stupid?" The subordinate was obviously puzzled.
The brothel keeper was also puzzled. "What cards is the Shi family playing? What's this kid trying to do? "
While she was thinking, more subordinates came to send more information.
"Godmother, that Young Master Yi Qingzi doesn't seem very satisfied after listening to Sister Qingli's song. He actually taught Sister Qingli to sing a song. He said it's a famous song from his hometown. It seems that Sister Qingli likes it very much and is learning it very seriously. "
The brothel keeper was stunned. "What is this kid doing?"
Obviously, this kid didn't play by the rules, which made the brothel keeper somewhat puzzled. If this kid is here to inquire about information, isn't he a little too high-profile?
Could it be that this kid really came to the brothel to seek pleasure? From the looks of it, it doesn't seem like it.
"What song is it?" The Madam couldn't help but be curious. Aokasa had received strict training. How could she learn a song so seriously and like it so much?
"He said the song is called 'Bright Moon'."
"Singing Ming Yue's song is worth at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand. Would Qingli be so shallow? Check again, check again. "The Old Madam clearly felt that something was amiss.
Not long after, the content and tune of the song were delivered to the procuress.
"When will the moon be bright? Holding a cup of wine, I ask the clear sky. I wonder what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to ride the wind to return home, but I fear the jade mansions and jade mansions will be too high to bear the cold. Dancing with a clear shadow, how is it like being in the mortal world? Turning to the vermilion pavilion, lowering the beautiful house, illuminating the sleepless nights. There should be no hatred, how can things be perfect after parting? People have joys and sorrows. The moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing to accomplish, but I hope that people can last a thousand miles together. "
When the Old Madam sang along with the song, her expression changed slightly. She felt all the hairs on her body stand up. For a moment, she was deeply moved by the artistic conception of the song.
The faces of the Qing generation girls beside the Old Madam also changed. Obviously, they also understood the artistic conception of the song.
They realized that this was a famous song that would be passed down through the ages.
"Impossible! This is definitely not a song from the Ziluo Kingdom. Godmother, I was fortunate enough to go to the Ziluo Kingdom. I lived there for three years when I was young. There is no song as touching as this in the Ziluo Kingdom. The style of music in the Ziluo Kingdom is definitely not as refined and elegant as this. If this song is sung, it will definitely be the best in the seven kingdoms of the Yan Luo Region! "
One of the Qing generation girls couldn't sit still and was eager to give it a try. "Godmother, your daughter is also a little moved. I also want to go and meet this young master."
"Don't be impatient." The Madam was very calm. She carefully pondered over the song for a while, then muttered to herself, "I've lived half my life in vain for this song. Hearing it today is truly the fortune of three lifetimes. What is this Yi Qingzi's background? "
She was very knowledgeable and could control the Tingyu House. Her experience and strength were not comparable to those young girls.
Even she was moved by the deep love and open-mindedness of the song. It was enough to show that this song had a profound artistic conception.
"I hope that people can last a thousand miles together." The Old Madam sighed softly. "This song is about kinship, friendship, and love. It contains everything. It is the true love."
While they were still in shock, new information came. "Godmother, that young master said to Sister Qing Li that he can give this song to her for free. He only hopes that all the girls in our Tingyu House can learn it. He hopes that this song can be spread throughout the capital as soon as possible. Spread throughout the Yan Luo Region. He said that he only wants fame, not wealth. "
Things were getting weirder and weirder.
A girl of the Qing generation said in surprise, "He said that he only wants fame? Is he the one who created this song? Is this young master Yi Qingzi a master of both literature and martial arts? Why is such a person so unknown? "
"Hehe, Sister Qing Ya, could it be that you have fallen in love with him?"
"Stinky girl, you only know how to tease me. Even if she has fallen in love with him, I'm afraid that Sister Qing Li will be faster than us. "Qing Ya pretended to be angry.
The Old Madam listened to her daughters' teasing and became a little worried. She had thought that it was ridiculous for Qing Li to learn the song seriously.
But now, she was a little worried.
Because this song was simply too outstanding, too outstanding. Even a middle-aged woman like her was moved by this song. No matter how much training Qing Li received, she was still a girl. She was at the age of fantasy.
"Qing Ya, go and replace Qing Li. Don't be fooled by him and lose the face of our Tingyu House. "The Old Madam made a prompt decision.
Hearing that, Qing Ya was overjoyed, "Your daughter will go now."
"You take it easy too. This kid is a little strange. Don't get yourself into trouble. "The Old Madam gave a stern warning.
"Godmother, don't worry. I'm just going to test him and see if he's really talented or not. Or if he plagiarizes this song from somewhere else and flaunts it. If he plagiarizes it, I will teach him a good lesson. "
Qing Ya was moved by this song and had long imagined the master of this song to be an elegant person. If it was plagiarism, it would undoubtedly shatter her imagination. It would be strange if she wasn't angry.
"Go. Remember, don't beat the grass and startle the snake. Even if you want to make fun of him, you must not overdo it. "The Old Madam instructed seriously.
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