Chapter 470: Don’t be disrespectful to the gods, or you will die (32)
Chapter 470: Don’t be disrespectful to the gods, or you will die (32)
Until the noise outside suddenly intensified, the door of their private room was reopened, and the waiter brought up some food that they had never tasted before.
They could clearly see that the originally noisy and chaotic scene of guests on the first floor had now been neatly seated in their seats in an orderly manner, without crowding or quarreling.
Instead, they cheered and applauded the performers on the stage.
They turned their eyes to the stage, where a middle-aged man stood. He sat down slowly, holding a guqin in his hand and gently placed it on the table.
He nodded slightly to the audience, who immediately fell silent, and then the melodious sound of the piano began to flow through the venue.
The prince's eyes lit up. That man was Wan Gusheng, who was known as the most proficient guqin player among the five countries. He was from Haide country and his teacher was Wan Jiakang.
It is rumored that after Wan Jiakang passed away, Wan Gusheng rarely played the guqin again. Many people wanted to become his apprentice, but he refused.
He actually performed and played music in this small Rumeng Pavilion?
Is it that he has fallen, or is there some magical power in Rumeng Pavilion that attracts him?
The prince sighed quietly. At this moment, the tenth princess beside him discovered with surprise, "That ancient zither is actually Wangyou!"
The guqin Wangyou had disappeared for a long time. She had only seen it in ancient books in the palace and did not expect to see it here.
After hearing this, the prince carefully examined the guqin being played and confirmed that it was indeed the guqin Wangyou.
As far as he knew, there was no rumor that Wan Jiakang or Wangusheng owned the Forget-Sorrow Harp. Did this mean that the Forget-Sorrow Harp belonged to Rumeng Pavilion?
Could it be that it was because they had the Forget-Sorrow Harp that they were able to invite Wan Gusheng to perform here?
Until the eternal sound faded away, one famous performer after another took the stage.
The most famous performers on instruments such as the pipa, guzheng, yangqin or harp will appear in this Rumeng Pavilion, holding in their hands precious instruments that have been lost.
This scene gradually verified the prince's guess.
In fact, the prince's idea was correct, but he was only partially right.
How could Xing Rong use such despicable means to make them stay here and make money?
Xiaowei: Of course! (But I can only think about it silently in my heart and dare not say it out loud.)
In fact, Xingrong not only attracted them with these rare musical instruments, but also provided generous treatment and opportunities to learn piano.
They believe that being good at just one instrument is not enough, and they are full of curiosity and challenges about new instruments that they have never touched before.
Therefore, the main reason they choose to stay is to learn to play the piano and to exchange piano skills with people around them who are good at other instruments.
Xing Rong said that they could stay in Rumeng Pavilion until they learned to play the piano, but they could leave at any time and she would not stop them or force them to do anything.
For other guests, different musicians played instruments each day, a not uncommon sight today.
But every one of them was a master, so they never felt bored, but instead yearned for and liked it more.
But the prince and his companions were very surprised to see so many masters of music performing in the same place for the first time.
They knew that Rumeng Pavilion had been open in Lihai for fourteen years.
Sometimes they came to Lihai to do business, and some officials did mention Rumeng Pavilion to them, but they never came.
They have always believed that there is not much difference between a qinlou and a brothel, except that the name is slightly more elegant.
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