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Chapter 220 explains what it means for a daughter to be self-reliant.
Fu Hai certainly wouldn't dare to say that.
Of all the ladies and daughters of wealthy or powerful families in the city, probably more than half have come here.
After all, in this era, let alone learning to play the zither, those who could afford to buy a zither costing tens of taels of silver were definitely not ordinary people.
He single-handedly made them all wet at that moment; if word got out, these ladies' husbands would probably kill him.
These girls don't need to get married anymore.
Cen Qiong entered the stage from the side.
Her legs were still weak, and her crotch was wet, so she couldn't use her light-footed skills.
Looking at Xue Yanxiang, who was forced to beg for mercy and fell to the ground in a spread-eagle position, I could only watch as she lay there.
Cen Qiong said softly, "Master Xue, since you've already admitted defeat in this last song, how you lost is something only you and I... and everyone here knows. That's enough. What do you think?"
She helped the limp and powerless Xue Yanxiang sit up.
"Um……"
"Master Xue, could you please make your voice a little louder?"
"Okay...we won't say anything..."
"What? Could you say that again?"
"What's going on here, you know, I know, we all know, that's enough... don't tell anyone." Xue Yanxiang's voice was hoarse.
Everyone in the audience watched the scene where she abandoned her instrument and begged the boy opposite her for it.
Even if Cen Qiong didn't force her, she still didn't want to tell anyone!
Cen Qiong, with her perverse sense of humor, forced Xue Yanxiang to shout it out before she finally stopped.
Ultimately, if Lady Shehua and you hadn't openly distorted things in the last round, how could everyone have been driven to this point?
Cen Qiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's shameful if only one person makes a fool of themselves, but if everyone makes a fool of themselves, then it's not shameful at all.
In this situation, it wouldn't be good for anyone to talk about it, so it's not necessarily a bad thing.
She looked around the stage and said, "Let's leave it at that for today. Those with cars should take one home, and those without should rest here for a while... at least until your trousers are dry before you go back..."
She glanced resentfully at the embarrassed boy beside her.
I asked you to help me out, and you've come up with a killer weapon. If all these ladies here go home today and get divorced, and all the girls can't get married, what are you going to do?
**
The crowd at Qiwutai began to disperse. There were mothers and daughters supporting each other, their steps unsteady, and sisters crossing paths but remaining still.
Although it looks terrible, at least everyone looks terrible.
Cen Qiong ordered the entrance to be sealed off, preventing anyone from entering for the time being.
Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he would have to wait outside first.
By evening, almost everyone had left.
Feng Nihong calmed down considerably and gathered the young girls in her brothel together, warning them once again not to say anything when they returned.
She warned the young girls that if they told others, none of them would ever be able to get married.
The young girls were still quite naive about this kind of thing, but they also knew it was shameful, so how could they dare to tell others?
In particular, they also knew that there were important people present today, and if word got out, they would all be finished.
Xue Yanxiang obediently handed over the sheet music for "Yi Er" and promised that she would never play it again.
At this point, even Madam Shehua, who had originally only come to help her, was blaming her, so of course she dared not make any further moves.
She and her entourage hurriedly departed in their carriage.
After leaving the Phoenix Dance Hall, she sat in her car and finally breathed a sigh of relief after escaping far away.
"Madam, where should we go now?" The female disciple in the green robe next to her took off her not-yet-fully-dried jacket and trousers in the carriage and asked in a low voice while wiping them.
"Sigh!" Xue Yanxiang sighed softly, saying helplessly, "Since we said that if we lose, we'll leave the city, then we have no choice but to leave first. When I came here, there was an inn outside the city, so I'll stay there for the night."
The group fled the city in a panic.
On the other side, after Feng Nihong and Cen Qiong changed their clothes, they invited Young Master Fu, the young man from the blue sea, to Xiuqin Tower.
"Young Master Fu, this is the sheet music that Xue Yanxiang lost. Please take a look..."
Feng Nihong handed the score of "Yi Er" to Fu Hai.
Fu Hai said, "Master, I'm just here to help. She lost this sheet music to Fengwu Pavilion, so you can keep it for yourselves."
Feng Nihong, being rather shy, blushed and said, "If it weren't for your help, Young Master Fu, I would not only have lost the 'Hou Zhong' and couldn't have kept the Fengwu Pavilion, but I wouldn't even want to live anymore."
"This musical score was won by you, young master, so you should handle it as you see fit."
Fu Hai said, "No, no, no..."
Cen Qiong said from the side, "How about this! Let's leave the score at Fengwu Pavilion for now, and the pavilion master will make a copy tomorrow and then send it to Longzhao Inn."
"This qin score belongs to Fengwu Pavilion, so the pavilion owner invited Young Master Fu to be the doctor of Fengwu Pavilion, to take over the qin scores of 'Kuzhong' and 'Yier', and occasionally come over to explain the way of the qin to the girls of Fengwu Pavilion."
"In this way, it will benefit both sides."
Fu Hai smiled and said, "That's fine too."
Feng Nihong naturally had no objections.
As a result, the Phoenix Dance Hall gained a gifted young genius, "Little Gentleman of the Blue Sea," as its doctor, and "The Bell" and "Yi Er" are still kept in the hall.
She first put away "X2" and asked softly, "Young Master Fu, your 'Azure Sea Tide Melody' is so magical, where did it come from?"
Fu Hai waved his hand: "Sigh, don't ask, don't ask."
After thinking about it, Feng Nihong and Cen Qiong also felt that it was better not to ask about such a strange and eerie melody.
Fu Hai looked at Cen Qiong: "Where is Cen Yao?"
Cen Qiong said, "My sister went back crying to change her underpants. Young master, are you looking for her because you want to take her back?" She didn't have any objections.
Fu Hai said, "No, why would I take her back?"
Thinking about how that girl still owes me sixty taels. Sigh, never mind, I'll ask for it later.
"Master!" a female student said at the door, "Someone from Langyue Tower has come and said that if Young Master Fu has time, please come over for a visit."
Fu Hai stood up and said, "Oh, is that so? Well, it's relatively close anyway, I'll go take a look."
Feng Nihong stood up and said, "Tomorrow I will send over the musical score and the payment for hiring the young master..."
Fu Haidao: "No hurry! No rush!"
Feng Nihong then had the female student escort Fu Hai out of the building.
The female student was also quite beautiful. She lowered her head and led the way for Fu Hai, her face flushed as she did so, not daring to look at him at all.
They escorted this young man from the blue sea all the way to the main gate.
Fu Hai turned around and said, "Thank you for your trouble, young lady. I'll take my leave now."
The female student clasped her hands together below her stomach and bowed, saying, "Please take care, sir."
Fu Hai headed towards Langyue Tower.
The female student, however, kept her hands folded under her stomach and hurriedly ran into the building.
Another female student was almost bumped into by her and asked, "What are you in such a hurry for?" in a clear southern accent.
"I...I'm going to change my pants."
"Huh? Didn't you just change?"
"I'll change it again." The female student blushed like a rabbit fleeing in panic.
Fu Hai was walking on his way to Bao Shu Zhai.
I only came to help, and things have turned out like this. Sigh, I acted impulsively, definitely impulsively.
Although I acted impulsively, I was really angry that I should have won that moment, but it was twisted into a draw.
Well, it's normal for a man to act impulsively sometimes.
I opened the system and checked it out while on the road.
The "Magic Music Encyclopedia *3" looked like an event link.
He thought, "Of the three books of the Demonic Dao Music Classics, surely one or two of them must be legitimate?"
Click on "Magic Music Classics *3".
After three beams of light...
[The host has obtained the demonic music classic "Lonely and Cold Chamber"!]
[The host has obtained the magical music classic "A Daughter Should Be Strong"!]
[Host has obtained the Demonic Music Classic "Love Like a Tide"!]
Loneliness fills the empty room? A daughter should be strong? Love flows like a tide?
Looking at their names, Fu Hai began to have an ominous premonition.
Check out their respective explanations.
——“Lonely and Cold Chamber: It truly lives up to its name, no explanation needed.”
—“Daughters Should Be Self-reliant: It truly lives up to its name, no explanation needed.”
— "Love Like a Tide: It lives up to its name, no explanation needed."
Can't you just give me something that needs explaining?
You fucking explain to me what it means to be lonely and cold in an empty room, what it means for a daughter to be self-reliant, what it means for love to be like... never mind.
……
……
I'll throw it!