Chapter 97: Tea house listening to music

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Nangong Ba faintly refused: "No, my son go up by himself, you can go find someone."
The shopkeeper leaned slightly and smiled in a low voice: "Master Nangong wait a moment, the villain will go find the person with the best piano skills."
Nangongba ignored the shopkeeper and took Liu Rushuang up the stairs, and then went to the room with the best view, but there were already people inside.
But when Nangong Ba entered, the people inside quickly left.
Liu Rushuang blinked and asked, "Why did they see you running so fast?"
Nangong Ba walked in and sat at the table, and said with a smile: "Because people in Kyoto know that this street belongs to me, naturally they dare not rob me."
Liu Rushuang was surprised. The street can't be walked for half an hour, and because it is clean and tidy, and there are many novel things, so there are many people. Unexpectedly, these are the properties of Nangong Ba. The first richest man is indeed extraordinary.
Liu Rushuang walked to the table and sat across from Nangong Ba, and asked quietly, "Why are you so rich at a young age?" She waited for Nangong Ba to say that this was the ancestor's shelter, how much he would rub Nangong Ba's arrogance at that time, thinking This evil smile.
Nangongba froze for a moment. Is this asking him the secret of success? So he smiled and said with some pride: "Except for the silk industry of my ancestors in Baiyun City, the rest of the industries in Beiming Kingdom were created by me. Because this son has the intriguing mind, there is no problem with contacts. It is mainly due to the extraordinary business acumen of this young man."
Liu Rushuang curled his lips. It seemed that it was not a shelter from the ancestors, but rather to confuse people. It was really shameless.
Nangongba saw Liu Rushuang's thoughts and immediately said: "My son seldom uses Charm Breath when doing business. Generally, he really strives for it."
Liu Rushuang was noncommittal.
Nangong Ba didn't explain it anymore. He poured a cup of tea that the young man had just put on the table and handed it to Liu Rushuang. He said warmly, "I must be thirsty after walking for so long. The tea here is delicious. You can try it."
Liu Rushuang took it coldly, drank it, then put down the tea cup.
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After a while, a beautiful woman in a white dress embroidered with orchids stepped onto the front stage, sat behind the piano table and played a tune, knowing that the person in front of her was Nangong Ba, so she played very carefully.
But Liu Rushuang only listened for a while, then walked to the front and waved the woman away.
Although the charming woman was not very happy, she couldn't help but retreat. She was very dissatisfied with Liu Rushuang in her heart, and even robbed her of the opportunity to perform in front of Master Nangong.
Liu Rushuang felt the resentful gaze and smiled, letting you see what playing the piano is?
The sound of Liu Rushuang's piano is very beautiful, and people can think of the artistic conception given by the piano.
Nangongba was very happy to hear, he rarely heard such a skillful and smooth music.
The white-clothed woman standing next to her was taken aback for a moment. She didn't expect that there would be such a nice piano sound, which was more refreshing than the spring breeze on her cheeks, and more tactile than the water jumping. It was really nice.
Nangongba sneered and walked to the woman in white.
The woman in white immediately raised her head, looking at Nangongba with admiration in her eyes.
Nangongba looked at the woman with a white and tender little melon face in front of her. The fox's eyes were charming and the red lips turned up, and her voice blew past like a cold wind: "Who are you?"