The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

Chapter 351 - Piano Art



Chapter 351 - Piano Art

Aunt Feng's face darkened instantly. She was the best aunt in Linxian Pavilion, so Sister Hua spent a lot of money to buy her this excellent guqin. This girl actually dared to say that it was a defective product! She simply didn't take her seriously.

"This is the best zither in Linxian Pavilion!" Feng Gu said gritting her teeth, with a murderous light in her eyes.

Song Yunli commented on the zither for a few more sentences. Seeing that Feng Gu was almost fainted from anger, she placed her hands on the zither with satisfaction, and gently pressed, plucked, and hooked the strings...

Although it was daytime, many guests came to the Linxian Pavilion. After all, it was the largest entertainment venue in Lingqing City, and there were many regular customers and wealthy people.

Amid the noise, a melodious and soothing sound of a piano rang out. The noise in the hall gradually faded away, and in the end, only the sound of the piano remained.

The brothel owner, who was serving drinks to the guests, was stunned. When had she ever seen a girl with such superb zither skills in her house? Or had Feng Gu's zither skills improved again? After thinking about it, the brothel owner was still determined to stick to her second idea. Her face suddenly smiled like an old daisy. It was another pile of silver...

"Sister Hua, who is this girl playing the piano?"

"Feng Gu...it's our Feng Gu..." the brothel owner responded, waving her silk handkerchief.

"It turns out to be Feng Gu..." A look of disappointment appeared on the man's face.

The madam's smile froze instantly. How could she forget that no matter how good Feng Gu's piano skills were, she was old and ugly after all. Besides, most of the regular customers here were tired of playing with Feng Gu. She was really happy for nothing.

However, what made her feel a little relieved was that the patron finally asked Fenggu to keep him company in the evening.

In the brothel owner's boudoir, Aunt Feng and Aunt Qin stood with their heads bowed. The brothel owner opposite them was munching on melon seeds from the plate from time to time. After a long time, she spoke, "You have been in contact with Miss Feng Bai for the whole morning today. I wonder how you feel about it?"

"Sister Hua, that girl's calligraphy and painting skills no longer need to be taught." Aunt Qin said admiringly.

"Oh?" The brothel owner spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and looked at Aunt Qin with a puzzled look on her face.

Fenggu hurriedly pulled out the painting that Qingu had hidden in her arms and handed it to the brothel owner. Her eyes were full of calculation and pride. She told you to pretend to be a good person inside and out!

The madam opened the painting nonchalantly, and her eyes instantly widened like bells. This, this, this... this was really painted by that girl. She really had found a treasure. Even if that girl really didn't want to receive customers, she could still sell the painting!

Seeing the brothel owner's expression, the two people opposite immediately knew that she had started to make plans in her mind again.

"Sister Hua, this painting was given to me by that girl. I wonder if she can return it to me?" Aunt Qin asked nervously.

"Auntie Qin, you must know the rules of this pavilion. No one is allowed to hide valuables and all must be handed over to me. Although I don't understand painting, I can tell at a glance that this painting is very valuable. Do you think I will give it to you?" The brothel owner carefully rolled up the painting.

Qin Gu quickly bowed her head and nodded, her eyes full of disappointment and resentment.

"Feng Gu, what do you think of that girl?"

"Sister Hua, I can't teach her either. Her piano skills are indeed better than mine." Although she was unwilling, Feng Gu still told the truth. After all, she was immersed in the peaceful and melodious piano music just now and couldn't extricate herself. It would be good if she could learn a thing or two from that little girl. She was afraid that the only piano sound she played in her life was clean.

After hearing what Feng Gu said, the brothel owner was stunned. Could it be that the girl who played the piano she just heard in the hall was playing the piano? Wasn't she far better than Feng Gu? With her fairy-like appearance, god-like piano skills and good calligraphy and painting, she was simply the perfect target for those romantic and talented men.

"Auntie Qin, go ask the kitchen to prepare a table full of the best dishes. Sister Hua and I are going to host a banquet for an honored guest tonight!"

"Yes!"


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