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The long hair is like water, and the bright eyes are restrained.

Wearing a white princess dress, she set off her slender figure like jade.

The picture of the unity of human and qin is full of sense, the human is elegant with the qin, and the qin is sublimated with the human.

The plain arms are slender, the skin is better than snow, graceful and picturesque.

Slender fingers, smart percussion, the piano sound is elegant and quiet.

She is focused, immersed, forgetting everything, ignoring everything.

Even, on her charming face, there was only a trace of indifferent enjoyment, even a faint smile, and the whole person would be completely lost.

Unfortunately, she is a girl who never smiles.

Regardless of whether there are customers this afternoon, the sound of the piano is endless.

She, as a rule, comes once a week.

Jiang Quan couldn't find the booth facing her, because there were already people in those booths.

Some of the privacy curtains were even opened, and the customers looked at the beauty playing the piano in a daze, with floating expressions and various images...

With a glance at Jiang Quan, he could find some unscrupulous gazes, and even some greedy and uncontrollable states.

He sneered to himself, be honest with me, don't make it difficult for him, Mr. Jiang is here this afternoon!

In fact, there is really that kind of short-sighted...

Jiang Quan asked for a booth facing Xu Xiaohuan and sat down.

No name tea, coffee or anything, just a cup of boiled water.

Well, this is also two hundred yuan. After all, the luthiers here are supposed to be paid.

Sitting quietly, the sound of thunder and rain was isolated from the outside, which did not affect listening to the piano.

Smoking, there is a powerful silent smoke exhaust system, so that the environment will not be polluted.

Listening to the sound of the piano, looking at the rain curtain outside the window, the world is a vast expanse of white, and lightning is twisting in the distant sky, um, it’s pretty good.

In fact, Jiang Quan's hands were a little itchy, but he didn't want to make a high-profile one in the past.

But at this time, it was a bit of a whim.

So he snapped his fingers lightly to the waiter who was standing not far away.

The waiter came over, asked softly, and went to fetch A4 paper and pen for him.

Ah…………

Everyone, think too much.

Uncle Xiaojiang did not show off his pen drawing skills by drawing a picture of a piano beauty.

When you're done writing, keep it handy.

Smoking, drinking water, listening to the piano, watching the rain, and admiring classical beauties.

After Xu Xiaohuan finished playing this song, I planned to send it to her and ask her to play it.

If you can sing, even better.

If she refuses, then do it yourself, just play, not sing.

After Xu Xiaohuan finished playing a song, many booth customers who had drawn the privacy curtains opened the curtains and let out applause.

Pay tribute to the elegant art with applause, and thank this charming pianist.

No one knows how powerful Xu Xiaohuan is, including the waiters here.

She got up behind the piano and bowed slightly, and said thank you softly by the wheat, that voice was more touching than the sound of the piano, and it tickled my heart.

Jiang Quan also applauded, and was about to go over with the piano score, but...

In the booth directly opposite the bandstand, a guy in white came.

The belly is a little protruding, about 1.65 meters, and the figure is thick.

Flat head with long hair on forehead, flat nose, big mouth and deep-set eyes.

He looks about thirty or so, but the clothes and pants are extremely gorgeous, and he looks unflattering.

Jiang Quan had spotted this guy a long time ago, probably someone from Guangnan Province, judging by his looks.

This guy held a bottle of red wine in one hand and an empty glass in the other, and said wow-wow as he walked:

"You're beautiful, you're so good, you're so good. Take a glass of wine, and respect you, respect you!"

While speaking Cantonese-style Mandarin, he was pouring wine.

The red wine tastes really good, and it is mellow and light when poured into the glass.

Behind him was a young man, in his mid-twenties, and he seemed to be quite rich.

This guy has an evil look on his face, he is not a good bird at first glance, he bows his head and bows behind him, like a little follower.

When Jiang Quan came, he saw these two staring at Xu Xiaohuan and whispering something. That Guangnan guy's eyes were green, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Jiang Quan smiled coldly, took the piano score in his hand, stood up, and watched quietly, Guangnan guy, if you want to die, I can help you too.

Soon, the two goods arrived on the bandstand.

The Guangnan guy grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, with a timid smile, and handed the wine glass to Xu Xiaohuan.

Xu Xiaohuan hated this kind of person very much. She knew what he was thinking, but she still said politely: "Thank you sir. I don't drink."

"Drinking? How about..." Guangnan looked at the young man beside him and winked.

The young man was so arrogant that he took a wad of money from his satchel and threw it on the piano stand.

The Guangnan guy said: "Jie is one yuan. If you drink wine, you will get it! You can earn a lot of money by playing the piano in Jieli!"

Everyone in the audience paid attention, and the shot was 10,000, which was too scary.

Xu Xiaohuan said: "Sir, please put away your money. Playing the piano is my hobby. I don't need money, thank you!"

Gentle, graceful, soft, classical beauty is also.

The Guangnan guy's face changed slightly, he glanced at the young man again, and grumbled a series of words.

Jiang Quan understood, and said: I have seen a lot of performers, and they all pretend to be noble! Hundreds of thousands, I will have dinner and sleep with her tonight.

Jiang Quan didn't like listening to it anymore, and walked to the bandstand with the score.

He has successfully attracted some attention.

However, the young man directly took out nine stacks of money and put them on the piano.

That style immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

The Guangnan man cooperated and said: "Ximan, what about Ximan, Egang, please eat in exchange tonight, and it will be considered as a market fee in the department! Small, I want 8 to give me a few noodles!"

The young man also booed, "That's right, little girl, hurry up and give our young master Han a face. How can it be such a good thing to earn 100,000 yuan for a dinner? There are so many people who want to eat with our young master Han, and most people don't have this What a chance!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Of course, many people also despise it in their hearts.

This kind of rich bad guy is too arrogant.

But if someone is rich, he also seems to have power.

So, no one dares to stand out.

Xu Xiaohuan was still very calm, because she saw Jiang Quan, just took a look, and she continued: "Gentlemen, please put away the money, I really don't need it."

"Hey!" Young Master Han from Guangnan was a little annoyed, and when he slapped the piano platform, a string of Guangwei sounds came out.

The young man also started to get angry, staring at Xu Xiaohuan, "Don't be shameless! I'll go with him, I can..."

At that time, Jiang Quan stepped onto the bandstand, smoking a cigarette, and said lightly, "I'm covering this area. If it's a dragon, you two have to coil up; if it's a tiger, you two have to lie down. If it's a dog, you have to hold it between your legs." Tail, what are you barking?"

After the words fell, the piano score was thrown on the keys freehand, and a faint resonant sound was found.

He had already stood in front of Young Master Han, facing Xu Xiaohuan sideways, not looking at her at all.

Xu Xiaohuan sat down quietly, on the small high stool at hand, where her mobile phone was placed.