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Chapter 145 It's a big deal to humiliate Miss Manyin like this

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    Jimo is really hungry, but also really despised Man Yin's performance.

    ? Although the piano skills are not bad, and the voice is not bad, but there is no emotion.

    "Too careless."

    Jimo commented.

    In fact, in his eyes, the other party is perfunctory, and extremely perfunctory.

    This is a great disrespect to the audience, so he naturally does not need to respect the other party, he should eat and drink.

    Not distracted?

    Li Qiufeng was thoughtful, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was indeed the case.

    I always feel that although Manyin's singing and piano sound are nice, it seems that something is missing. Now that I heard what Jimo said, I realized that I didn't have any real feelings.

    Her bright eyes glowed with splendor, and she felt more and more that Ji Mo had connotations, proficient in literature and art, and the more she got in touch with, the more pleasantly surprised she would be.

    Could this be the legendary treasure boy?

    "Most of these stinky men present are arty wine bags and rice bags, and they are not worthy of Miss Manyin's emotional playing and singing. Besides, even if they are performing with real emotion, these people are still chewing peonies, and they can't tell good from bad."

    Hong Xing defended Man Yin.

    Anyway, I think Man Yin is doing well, and there is no need to please a group of stinky men sincerely.

    "This statement is wrong, musicians, love! A real musician expresses his ideas with words and expresses emotions with music. If he doesn't invest in emotion, what kind of good music can he make? Even if you just use it as a means of making a living, you can sell it.  I also have to be worthy of the audience masters, and I shouldn't be perfunctory."

    Ji Mo retorted, not to mention the qualities that a musician should have, he must have the professional ethics of a salesperson.

    The customer is God, such a fooling performance is really unreasonable.

    "Heh, there is a set of principles, you can do what you want, and don't force yourself if you don't understand."

    Hong Xing continued to argue.

    Jimo stopped talking, continued to eat and drink, and didn't bother to argue with Hongxing

    "Hong Xing, shut up, Mr. Ji is right. Regardless of the truth of being a person and doing things, you can only make a difference if your original intention remains unchanged and you are single-minded."

    Li Qiufeng spoke, agreeing with Ji Mo's point of view very much.

    There are not many people in the world who can have such an idea, unexpectedly let her meet, let her feel like meeting a confidant.

    Hong Xing was dumbfounded, not because she was scolded by Li Qiufeng, but because she suddenly discovered that her young lady's eyes were shining when she looked at this apprentice.

    It's over, miss, could it be that Hong Luan's star is moving!

    "I don't care about it? I came out to sell it?"

    Man Yin is a monk with the cultivation base of the Spirit King Realm, and he heard all Ji Mo's words.

    Immediately my lungs exploded.

    If she doesn't mind, she can admit it, how did she sell it?

    Immediately, she lost her temper and wanted this bastard to know what strength is!

    So.

    Man Yin became serious, and vibrated the strings again.

    Ding¡­¡­

    The sound of the piano sounded again, and it was indeed a few grades higher than before.

    "Miss Manyin is serious."

    Li Qiufeng was stunned, and immediately heard the difference.

    Compared with before, the emotion is much richer and more beautiful.

    "Ah, I've made a lot of money today, and this song is "Sigh of Beauty"."

    "Miss Man Yin wrote the lyrics, and Master Li Xiao composed the music. It is said that the Ninth Prince wanted to pay a lot of money to listen to it last time, but was rejected."

    The men around couldn't help but get excited.

    At the same time, I also want to know what is the reason that made Miss Manyin come up with the ability to suppress the bottom of the box.

    "Master Ji, you have nothing to say now."

    Hong Xing pouted.

    Jimo shook his head, picked up a chicken leg and gnawed on it.

    Since the other party has already played and sung attentively, there is no need for him to say anything more.

    The tune is good, but the lyrics are just a little bit lacking in meaning.

    After all, after being influenced by Tang poetry and Song Ci, Ji Mo's vision is indeed not ordinary.

    Sing this song.

    Applause and cheers came one after another, and the sound of rewards was even more continuous.

    The maids who were holding the trays could barely support their hands, and the gold, silver and jewels were piled up like a hill.

    Sure enough, a stingy man.

    Once in Fengyue place, it is so generous.

    "Now, you know how powerful my aunt is."

    man?Seeing the fanatical crowd, he couldn't help showing a look of complacency, but when he turned his head to look at Ji Mo.

    The color on his face froze.

    The man was still eating, but still didn't show any sign.

    Too much, really too much.

    After all, she was overwhelmed with anger, parted the bead curtain, and walked out from it.

    Ton time.

    The men around tidied up their appearance one by one and became refined and polite, all eager to make a good impression on Man Yin.

    However, she simply ignored everyone.

    Going straight to Jimo's private seat, I wanted to ask, what's wrong with me?

    Seeing Man Yin's arrival, Li Qiufeng quickly got up to salute.

    But the other party just nodded, extremely arrogant.

    However, the more proud one is Ji Mo, a foodie, but he didn't realize that, eating chicken legs, his mouth was full of oil.

    The surrounding eyes all gathered at once.

    Many men cast murderous glances.

    Who is that country bumpkin, Miss Manyin has come to the front, and there is no reaction at all.

    Feeling ashamed, Hongxing secretly touched Jimo with her foot.

    "Hong Xing, if you want to eat chicken legs, take it yourself." Ji Mo said vaguely.

    "Ahem"

    Man Yin coughed a few times on purpose.

    In my heart, I feel that Jimo is too contrived.

    Didn't you do this just to get my attention, now that I'm here, please stop pretending.

    If you pretend like this again, don't blame me for turning my face.

    Jimo raised his eyelids and glanced, "Another plate of chicken legs."

    Man Yin suddenly became angry.

    Is this treating her like a maid?

    "Master Ji, this is Miss Manyin."

    Li Qiufeng quickly introduced.

    At the same time, he couldn't help being surprised by Jimo.

    Such a flowery girl is in front of her, but she doesn't even look at her. This Mr. Ji doesn't like girls, right?

    Thinking that Jimo saw that she was a man before and took advantage of the opportunity, she couldn't help but think too much.

    But any man will not be indifferent when he meets Man Yin.

    Either they are not men, or they like men.

    "Who is Man Yin?"

    Jimo opened his mouth, and then felt a chill down his back, and saw a good-looking girl staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, her eyes were terrifying.

    "I am Man Yin, and I played and sang the song just now. I wonder what this son thinks?"

    Man Yin gritted his teeth and said.

    "Well, not bad not bad."

    Jimo replied perfunctorily.

    Seeing such a perfunctory expression on Jimo's face, Man groaned in anger, and asked the bottom line, "That's good, please give me your advice."

    Seeing the aggressive posture of the other party, Jimo seemed to have misunderstood it. He fumbled in his pocket and reluctantly took out the last few copper coins and handed them out.

    He felt that the other party was here to ask for a reward.

    "Are you insulting me?" Man groaned angrily.

    "Or, eat a chicken drumstick."

    Jimo was very embarrassed, but he really didn't have any money. This was already all his belongings, so he politely handed over the chicken leg in his hand.

    Everyone was stunned. Someone actually humiliated Miss Manyin like this. It's a big deal.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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