Zi Xing was too lazy to ask about other people's affairs, so he took Nezha and the girls and prepared to enter the room where Ji Jingxin was.

Bei Mingxue looked up at the scene in the corridor, suddenly pointed at them, and asked loudly: "Why can they see 'Plum Yinxue' without having to fill in any lyrics?"

After she said this, the clients upstairs turned their attention to the corridor.

"Hey, there are strange things every year, and there are a lot today. That boy is even more awesome. He actually took five beautiful girls to visit the prostitute...."

"This kind of Taoist practice is simply shocking the world and making ghosts cry!"

"It's unreasonable. Did you see it? He is still going to see Miss Yinxue..."

"Eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot! My conscience is very bad!"

"I'm still so conscience! I've been chewed off by dogs!"

"I bet that Miss Yinxue won't see this wild boy of unknown origin!"

"Even if you see me, you must abide by the rules, listen to music and write lyrics, and prove that you have information in your heart..."

The clients were afraid that the world would be in chaos and started to clamor.

The madam was at a loss. She stayed up for a while before saying, "Maybe, they made an appointment with Miss Yinxue in advance. Then, I'll ask the nobles and Miss Yinxue for instructions."

"No need." Zixing waved his hand and stopped her. He thought to himself how could he give that hateful "Emperor Brother" a chance to humiliate me?

He said calmly: "Isn't it just to fill in the lyrics for the song of Miss Xue? Please play it."

The house was silent for a moment. A sad guqin song rang out.

Playing with sadness in spring? Little ks.

Zi Xing sang in a low voice, "When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? The building was windy again last night, and the hometown was unbearable to look back at the moonlight..."

The clients on the scene are used to being arty and elegant, and their minimum appreciation level is still not low.

As soon as the lyrics were released, they all became silent and recited them silently in their mouths, unable to help but manifest their dementia.

Zixing continued to sing the complete lyrics: "The carved beams and jade bricks should still be there, but the red faces are changed. How much sorrow can you have? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

The audience burst into thunderous cheers.

Zi Xing thought to himself: Humph, famous. Prostitutes love to do this. Once the masterpiece of Li Houzhu’s thousand sentences is released, it depends on whether you are convinced this time! If you are not convinced, the eyes of the masses are sharp, and each person drowns you with spit!

Zixing is very smart and knows that the eldest prince Wei Ziqi is also staying in the house. If you want to tell the masterpiece of Li Houzhu, the only thing that can make him seize the "handle" is the sentence "The homeland cannot bear to look back at the moonlight". Zixing directly changed it to "The homeland cannot bear to look back at the moonlight".

Humph, I won’t hold my feet if I have any pain.

Ji Jingxin's voice sounded again with a lustful voice: "This boy, did you write these lyrics?"

"Game work! Game work is just a game work." Zi Xing bragged with shamelessness: "It seems that filling in the lyrics is just a little trick for me, it is easy and not worth mentioning."

"Young master is so literary and elegant, he must be a shameless person..."

Zi Xing was secretly amused when he heard this: What kind of strange logic is this?

"Young Master is right to enter Yinxue's residence, so there must be your reason. There may be a misunderstanding here, so please ask your master to go into the house to talk." Ji Jing said naturally.

Zi Xing was about to leave when Bei Mingxue was anxious and said loudly: "Hey, that brother who fills the song "easy" can you fill in a song for me, so that I can also enter?"

"Can you write on your behalf?" Zixing asked the madam.

Before the madam could speak, she replaced Mei Yinxue's identity as "pipa", and couldn't wait to answer the conversation: "Of course."

Bei Mingxue is her old acquaintance. She made a special trip for her and was accidentally blocked outside, so she was also very anxious.

The eldest prince Wei Ziqi was secretly surprised: When did this kid become so literary?

Then he heard Yinxue urgently wanting to receive a homosexual woman. He felt embarrassed, so he looked up and said unwillingly: "I will play another song."

Before "Mei Yinxue" could agree, Wei Ziqi took the guqin in front of her, sat down cross-legged, and played the passionate song.

When he thought that if a person could fill in the lyrics of "Sad Spring and Sadness in Autumn", he would definitely be stunned by the magnificent and grand song. He would even rack his brains and couldn't think of the lyrics.

Zi Xing scratched his head at all.

Because he doesn't have to think about it himself.

He only needs to search for classic poems from all dynasties in his mind to see which ones are used together. If he fails, he still has a "frame" to ask for help.

Under the ardent gaze of the audience, Zixing, Yang Hongji, sang slowly: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away the heroes, the right and wrong, success and failure turn empty. The green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times. The white-haired fishermen and woodcutters are used to watching the autumn moon and spring phoenixes. A pot of turbid wine meets each other, and many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing at."

This lyrics are even more powerful, with confidence and calmness. In an instant, everyone's hearts are surging.

The audience collectively had hallucinations: they felt that the young figure of Zixing looked very tall under the lights, just like a towering mountain - the kind that needs to be looked up.

Bei Mingxue didn't know how to appreciate it at all, so she just asked the madam: "Can these things he read make me pass?"

Before the madam could answer, Ji Jingxin sighed: "With this wonderful word, I can't pass the test. Wouldn't it be a joke that the world is ignorant of our ignorance?"
Chapter completed!