Chapter 9
Music and Dance
Chapter 9 Music and Dance
The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed.
Just had a good conversation.
He didn't know why Jiang Nan suddenly changed his mind.
"Keguan, you are a scholar, and you should be sensible and reasonable. This Young Master Qiu is the eldest son of Qiu County Lieutenant. Why don't you understand the reason why the people do not fight against the officials?"
Jiang Nan pointed at Xiao Er who was being helped up and taken to the hospital.
"The shopkeeper, because he is a scholar, understands that everything is nothing but a rationale."
"I promised you just now, just because I don't want to provoke right and wrong, and it's just convenient for others."
"But what you said about Mr. Qiu, who is so arrogant and domineering and hurts people at every turn, what's the reason?"
His tone was firm: "Today, this room will not be retreated, let's see what he can do?"
In fact, he didn't know the kid who was beaten.
But one side.
But people are conscientious, respectful and courteous in order to make a living.
An honest worker.
Just because I gave myself a room that was already vacant.
He was about to be beaten up by Young Master Qiu.
Why?
Jiangnan was not happy.
It just so happens that now he also has some unhappy capital.
"You are confused! Guest officer!" The shopkeeper sighed.
He looked at Jiangnan like a scholar and couldn't help sighing.
There are two kinds of people in Daxia who are not welcome, the villain and the scholar.
The villain is unpredictable and unpredictable, and there are many evil tricks; the scholar has a higher heart than the sky, recognizes the truth of death, and does not know how to bend and stretch.
"You said why do you have to compete with the official disciples?"
The shopkeeper persuaded again, "Let's ordinary people, don't take it seriously!"
Jiang Nan waved his hand in rejection, sat down at the table, and greeted:
"The shopkeeper, Jiang is hungry, please serve some wine and meat."
Seeing that the shopkeeper could not persuade this person, he shook his head secretly and said no more.
This is a master who has never been beaten.
He quickly stepped back and greeted the cook to serve the dishes.
Soon, plates of delicacies came to the table, and Jiangnan feasted.
Compared with the fragrant and fragrant taste of Xunyang County, Xiushui's dishes are hot and spicy, and the taste rushes into the tip of the nose, making people unable to help their lips and teeth.
Jiangnan eats deliciously here, but it also attracts the surrounding diners to frequently look back and mutter to themselves.
The gist of it was just to mock the rotten scholar who didn't know how to be flexible and wanted to hit the knife's edge.
Some of the unruly Jianghu tourists also took a few more glances at this stubborn scholar.
On the high platform in the lobby of the restaurant, the piano and the melody are melodious, the silk and bamboo are melodious, the dancers move gracefully, and the singing and dancing are peaceful.
Seems to be very lively.
But everyone knew that when the young master Qiu, who was eating food on the second floor, came down, there would be a struggle.
Half an hour passed.
There was a quarrel from upstairs.
Xu Shi, the shopkeeper, told Jiang Nan that he would not give up the room, and something went wrong.
From time to time, I would see a brocade-clothed young man walking downstairs. The shopkeeper wanted to persuade, but was kicked away.
The young man in brocade clothes is thin and thin, wears a high crown, and has a delicate jade pendant around his waist.
But his face was full of anger, and he wanted to choose someone to devour.
The surrounding diners hurriedly avoided them for fear of angering them.
I saw Young Master Jinyi heading straight to Jiangnan, followed by four burly servants.
"I don't know what to do!"
"You dare to live in this young master's room?"
"How many lives do you have?"
After all, he has come to Jiangnan.
He slapped him directly and slapped him in the face.
The surrounding diners sighed in their hearts.
It seems that this little scholar's handsome face can't be preserved today.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Nan stretched out his hand to block, then clamped Master Qiu's hand and moved to the side.
That Young Master Qiu fell to the side in embarrassment.
Young Master Qiu got up from the ground, his face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as ice:
"You still dare to hide?"
However, Jiang Nan shook his hand and said slowly, "You are that Mr. Qiu? Do you know that according to the Daxia law, if you pick quarrels and stir up trouble and deliberately hurt people, you should be punished with a stick of fifty?"
"The law?"
Young Master Qiu seemed to have heard a joke, and sneered: "Then you know that my father is the county magistrate, who is in charge of the entire Xiushui security, arresting thieves, and you talk to me about the law?"
"Beat it hard! Let this poor scholar regret being born into the world!"
The last sentence was to the servant behind him.
So, the four burly servants, relied on the intention of Young Master Qiu, grinned and walked towards Jiangnan.
Like four mountains, it is full of heavy pressure.
- For ordinary people, this is true.
But Jiangnan happens to be no ordinary person.
With 30 years of Taoism, Jiangnan's body has also been subtly changed, his blood is like a river and sea, and his muscles and bones are like iron embryos.
Although he has not cultivated body skills, he is not as good as a rank martial artist.
But these few mortal servants, in his eyes, are just chickens and dogs.
I saw two of the evil servants swing their fists, and the two of them kicked out their legs, bringing a strong wind to attack!
Bang bang bang!
The dull sound of four body collisions slammed on Jiang Nan.
The latter did not change his face.
The four servants were startled and wanted to retreat!
But I saw Jiang Nan raised his fists, punching one at a time, without any hesitation.
Although he lacks rules and techniques, he can't stand the elephant-like strength and swift speed.
A few servants failed to make a single blow, and before they could react, they fell to the ground and groaned.
Young Master Qiu was a little shocked when he saw several servants collapse in an instant, but he was more angry.
"You... the person who dares to hit me?"
"you wanna die!"
Jiang Nan rubbed his fists and couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Compared to driving the Yellow Turban fighters, it is more fun to punch a child by yourself.
He walked towards Young Master Qiu and asked again, "Since you beat the second in the restaurant, why can't Jiang beat your servant?"
"What do you want to do? This young master is the son of a county magistrate... This young master..."
Seeing Jiangnan, they came here, and a few servants were no longer able to fight.
The delicate and frail Young Master Qiu was finally frightened.
"What do you want? Today, I will not only beat the evil servant, but also you!"
After all, Jiang Nan picked up the collar of Young Master Qiu and opened his bow with a bang!
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Slap after slap!
Palm to the meat!
An hour ago, Young Master Qiu was like that when he was playing that second grader.
Who would have expected that an hour later, he would be beaten and become himself!
A few rounds down.
Young Master Qiu, a handsome man with a handsome face, has a cracked skin and a bruise on his face.
Already standing unsteadily, just lying on the ground panting.
The diners couldn't help but gasped.
They can see that this scholar is a serious scholar!
This is a bloody Jianghu guest!
happy!
It's just that Young Master Qiu is the son of a county magistrate.
County lieutenant, let alone his own strength.
His official position is to have rank in the body, and the relationship between people and temples in the rivers and lakes is inherently delicate.
Xia uses martial arts to violate the ban, and Daxia has always hated this kind of thing.
If this bloody scholar offends the imperial court, he may not be able to eat and walk away!
"Okay, you're fine!"
While everyone sighed, Young Master Qiu forced himself to get up.
Tears flowed, and he walked towards the door swayingly.
When he reached the door, he turned around and said fiercely towards Jiangnan: "There is a kind! Wait and don't go!"
Jiang Nan ignored him and sat down to continue eating and drinking.
After Young Master Qiu left, the voices in the lobby increased, chattering.
Most of the discussion is about talent.
However, no one dared to sit at the tables closest to Jiangnan.
Afraid of bringing disaster to pond fish.
At this time, the fat-faced shopkeeper ran to Jiangnan out of breath.
"Guest officer! Guest officer! Don't eat it! Let's go!"
With a look of helplessness, he sighed again and again: "Young Master Qiu is here to call someone! His father is a lieutenant of Xiushui County, a ninth-rank martial artist! If you stay any longer, your life will be in danger!"
Jiang Nan gave him a deep look.
This fat shopkeeper has a good heart.
He thanked him and said again: "The shopkeeper, Jiang is a scholar. Scholars travel all over the world, and what they say is a rational word, and if you seek it, you will have peace of mind."
"Who is right and who is wrong today, everyone has their own set of decisions, what if the county lieutenant is here?"
"I'm here, waiting for him to come!"
"Ugh!"
The shopkeeper sighed, doing what he should say and do his best.
If the scholar doesn't listen to persuasion, he can't either.
Ready to turn around and leave.
"The treasurer."
At this time, Jiang Nan stopped him.
Pointing to the high platform, there used to be musicians playing and singers dancing.
But because of the incident just now, it all stopped.
I only heard Jiang Nan continue to say,
"Please, the shopkeeper, let the girls continue to play music and dance."
"Don't spoil everyone's spirits."
(End of this chapter)
The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed.
Just had a good conversation.
He didn't know why Jiang Nan suddenly changed his mind.
"Keguan, you are a scholar, and you should be sensible and reasonable. This Young Master Qiu is the eldest son of Qiu County Lieutenant. Why don't you understand the reason why the people do not fight against the officials?"
Jiang Nan pointed at Xiao Er who was being helped up and taken to the hospital.
"The shopkeeper, because he is a scholar, understands that everything is nothing but a rationale."
"I promised you just now, just because I don't want to provoke right and wrong, and it's just convenient for others."
"But what you said about Mr. Qiu, who is so arrogant and domineering and hurts people at every turn, what's the reason?"
His tone was firm: "Today, this room will not be retreated, let's see what he can do?"
In fact, he didn't know the kid who was beaten.
But one side.
But people are conscientious, respectful and courteous in order to make a living.
An honest worker.
Just because I gave myself a room that was already vacant.
He was about to be beaten up by Young Master Qiu.
Why?
Jiangnan was not happy.
It just so happens that now he also has some unhappy capital.
"You are confused! Guest officer!" The shopkeeper sighed.
He looked at Jiangnan like a scholar and couldn't help sighing.
There are two kinds of people in Daxia who are not welcome, the villain and the scholar.
The villain is unpredictable and unpredictable, and there are many evil tricks; the scholar has a higher heart than the sky, recognizes the truth of death, and does not know how to bend and stretch.
"You said why do you have to compete with the official disciples?"
The shopkeeper persuaded again, "Let's ordinary people, don't take it seriously!"
Jiang Nan waved his hand in rejection, sat down at the table, and greeted:
"The shopkeeper, Jiang is hungry, please serve some wine and meat."
Seeing that the shopkeeper could not persuade this person, he shook his head secretly and said no more.
This is a master who has never been beaten.
He quickly stepped back and greeted the cook to serve the dishes.
Soon, plates of delicacies came to the table, and Jiangnan feasted.
Compared with the fragrant and fragrant taste of Xunyang County, Xiushui's dishes are hot and spicy, and the taste rushes into the tip of the nose, making people unable to help their lips and teeth.
Jiangnan eats deliciously here, but it also attracts the surrounding diners to frequently look back and mutter to themselves.
The gist of it was just to mock the rotten scholar who didn't know how to be flexible and wanted to hit the knife's edge.
Some of the unruly Jianghu tourists also took a few more glances at this stubborn scholar.
On the high platform in the lobby of the restaurant, the piano and the melody are melodious, the silk and bamboo are melodious, the dancers move gracefully, and the singing and dancing are peaceful.
Seems to be very lively.
But everyone knew that when the young master Qiu, who was eating food on the second floor, came down, there would be a struggle.
Half an hour passed.
There was a quarrel from upstairs.
Xu Shi, the shopkeeper, told Jiang Nan that he would not give up the room, and something went wrong.
From time to time, I would see a brocade-clothed young man walking downstairs. The shopkeeper wanted to persuade, but was kicked away.
The young man in brocade clothes is thin and thin, wears a high crown, and has a delicate jade pendant around his waist.
But his face was full of anger, and he wanted to choose someone to devour.
The surrounding diners hurriedly avoided them for fear of angering them.
I saw Young Master Jinyi heading straight to Jiangnan, followed by four burly servants.
"I don't know what to do!"
"You dare to live in this young master's room?"
"How many lives do you have?"
After all, he has come to Jiangnan.
He slapped him directly and slapped him in the face.
The surrounding diners sighed in their hearts.
It seems that this little scholar's handsome face can't be preserved today.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Nan stretched out his hand to block, then clamped Master Qiu's hand and moved to the side.
That Young Master Qiu fell to the side in embarrassment.
Young Master Qiu got up from the ground, his face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as ice:
"You still dare to hide?"
However, Jiang Nan shook his hand and said slowly, "You are that Mr. Qiu? Do you know that according to the Daxia law, if you pick quarrels and stir up trouble and deliberately hurt people, you should be punished with a stick of fifty?"
"The law?"
Young Master Qiu seemed to have heard a joke, and sneered: "Then you know that my father is the county magistrate, who is in charge of the entire Xiushui security, arresting thieves, and you talk to me about the law?"
"Beat it hard! Let this poor scholar regret being born into the world!"
The last sentence was to the servant behind him.
So, the four burly servants, relied on the intention of Young Master Qiu, grinned and walked towards Jiangnan.
Like four mountains, it is full of heavy pressure.
- For ordinary people, this is true.
But Jiangnan happens to be no ordinary person.
With 30 years of Taoism, Jiangnan's body has also been subtly changed, his blood is like a river and sea, and his muscles and bones are like iron embryos.
Although he has not cultivated body skills, he is not as good as a rank martial artist.
But these few mortal servants, in his eyes, are just chickens and dogs.
I saw two of the evil servants swing their fists, and the two of them kicked out their legs, bringing a strong wind to attack!
Bang bang bang!
The dull sound of four body collisions slammed on Jiang Nan.
The latter did not change his face.
The four servants were startled and wanted to retreat!
But I saw Jiang Nan raised his fists, punching one at a time, without any hesitation.
Although he lacks rules and techniques, he can't stand the elephant-like strength and swift speed.
A few servants failed to make a single blow, and before they could react, they fell to the ground and groaned.
Young Master Qiu was a little shocked when he saw several servants collapse in an instant, but he was more angry.
"You... the person who dares to hit me?"
"you wanna die!"
Jiang Nan rubbed his fists and couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Compared to driving the Yellow Turban fighters, it is more fun to punch a child by yourself.
He walked towards Young Master Qiu and asked again, "Since you beat the second in the restaurant, why can't Jiang beat your servant?"
"What do you want to do? This young master is the son of a county magistrate... This young master..."
Seeing Jiangnan, they came here, and a few servants were no longer able to fight.
The delicate and frail Young Master Qiu was finally frightened.
"What do you want? Today, I will not only beat the evil servant, but also you!"
After all, Jiang Nan picked up the collar of Young Master Qiu and opened his bow with a bang!
clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap...
Slap after slap!
Palm to the meat!
An hour ago, Young Master Qiu was like that when he was playing that second grader.
Who would have expected that an hour later, he would be beaten and become himself!
A few rounds down.
Young Master Qiu, a handsome man with a handsome face, has a cracked skin and a bruise on his face.
Already standing unsteadily, just lying on the ground panting.
The diners couldn't help but gasped.
They can see that this scholar is a serious scholar!
This is a bloody Jianghu guest!
happy!
It's just that Young Master Qiu is the son of a county magistrate.
County lieutenant, let alone his own strength.
His official position is to have rank in the body, and the relationship between people and temples in the rivers and lakes is inherently delicate.
Xia uses martial arts to violate the ban, and Daxia has always hated this kind of thing.
If this bloody scholar offends the imperial court, he may not be able to eat and walk away!
"Okay, you're fine!"
While everyone sighed, Young Master Qiu forced himself to get up.
Tears flowed, and he walked towards the door swayingly.
When he reached the door, he turned around and said fiercely towards Jiangnan: "There is a kind! Wait and don't go!"
Jiang Nan ignored him and sat down to continue eating and drinking.
After Young Master Qiu left, the voices in the lobby increased, chattering.
Most of the discussion is about talent.
However, no one dared to sit at the tables closest to Jiangnan.
Afraid of bringing disaster to pond fish.
At this time, the fat-faced shopkeeper ran to Jiangnan out of breath.
"Guest officer! Guest officer! Don't eat it! Let's go!"
With a look of helplessness, he sighed again and again: "Young Master Qiu is here to call someone! His father is a lieutenant of Xiushui County, a ninth-rank martial artist! If you stay any longer, your life will be in danger!"
Jiang Nan gave him a deep look.
This fat shopkeeper has a good heart.
He thanked him and said again: "The shopkeeper, Jiang is a scholar. Scholars travel all over the world, and what they say is a rational word, and if you seek it, you will have peace of mind."
"Who is right and who is wrong today, everyone has their own set of decisions, what if the county lieutenant is here?"
"I'm here, waiting for him to come!"
"Ugh!"
The shopkeeper sighed, doing what he should say and do his best.
If the scholar doesn't listen to persuasion, he can't either.
Ready to turn around and leave.
"The treasurer."
At this time, Jiang Nan stopped him.
Pointing to the high platform, there used to be musicians playing and singers dancing.
But because of the incident just now, it all stopped.
I only heard Jiang Nan continue to say,
"Please, the shopkeeper, let the girls continue to play music and dance."
"Don't spoil everyone's spirits."
(End of this chapter)