The woman's pipa was just an ordinary pipa, with no mechanism at all.
As for Long Fan's support just now, he also detected that the woman had about two levels of spiritual power.
At most, she could use her fists and embroider her legs a little, so it was not a big deal to deal with the gangsters.
So he felt relieved and let the woman stay.
In fact, he also likes arty characters.
In modern times, he often listened to famous piano music and so on, but in this era, he has been obsessed with studying.
However, the subordinates around him have practiced kung fu well, and almost none can play the piano and sing.
He has not done so for a long time.
When I heard the music, I missed it quite a bit.
Then he asked the woman: "What can you play?"
The woman bowed and said a few pieces of music, all of which were relatively famous in this era.
Long Fan just ordered one.
The woman sat down low on a chair and began to play the music slowly.
She only played a few tunes, and Gu Xijiu knew that this was really a master-level figure.
The tinkling notes flowed through her fingertips.
It was obviously a very ordinary piece of music, but she played it like gurgling spring water, gurgling through people's hearts.
It felt like walking into a cool breeze on a hot day.
In the mountains and forests, the fatigue all over the body seems to be washed away by this wonderful music.
The sound of the pipa was no worse than the famous songs Gu Xijiu heard in modern times, and was even better.
I can only describe it in one sentence: This song should only exist in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the world?
Long Fan originally listened to it tentatively, with the attitude of using it to relieve his boredom, but after listening to half of the song, he became obsessed with it.
He didn't know the smell of meat three months ago, but now he feels comfortable and comfortable listening to it.
Even the two subordinates behind him are fascinated by it, and they don't even dare to cough, for fear of interrupting such a natural sound.
Gu Xijiu was also listening, and her eyes fell on the woman's fingers playing the pipa.
The woman had a delicate appearance and her fingers were also very delicate, but a little too big and long.
When he raised his hand slightly, his snow-white wrists were revealed, and the two silver bracelets on his wrists jingled, matching the sound of the pipa, which had a unique charm.
It's not uncommon for women to have big hands, which is not unusual.
What's more, her hands are beautiful and don't look out of place.
However, Gu Xijiu always felt that her hand looked slightly familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.
She knew a few girls with good hands, but none of them could match this hand.
Long Fan was also very attentive.
He was probably still afraid that the other party was some kind of spy and was on guard against the other party making gestures or the like, so he kept staring silently.
But he was obviously overthinking it.
The female bullet behaved in a well-behaved manner, without any unnecessary gestures.
After listening to two songs in succession, I didn't find any mischief on the part of the woman.
The song ends, and the lingering sound is still lingering.
Long Fan was still unsatisfied.
He rewarded her with a large ingot of gold and wanted to play another song.
He was quite generous, and the ingot of gold he rewarded was worth ten taels.
Ordinary singing girls would not be able to earn so much in ten years.
The woman's eyes lit up, but she didn't take the ingot of gold from him.
Instead, she pursed her lips and suddenly knelt down to Gu Xijiu: "Thank you, the old man and the young master, for the reward.
Tiange is grateful.
Tiange is brave and begs the old man and the young master.
Help me."
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Gu Xijiu was stunned and Long Fan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with you?"
The woman lowered her eyelashes: "There is a large family in this city who has taken a fancy to Tiange and wants to forcefully marry Tiange as a child.
Tiange doesn't want to marry, but can't disobey him.
Life is worse than death
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