I have to say that this Wutong Qin is really good, the strings are clearer, and the sound is loud.

Ruan Jiujiu is stunned, the goal is to stun the man on the opposite side and vomit blood!

She plays crazy and excited. She doesn't understand the rhythm of the strings at all, so her voice is very messy, but fortunately, she has enough momentum. It is really...the magic sound pierces the ears and makes people feel full of energy!

However, Ruan Jiujiu was very upset to discover that Bei Mingxuan, who was on the opposite side, was still as cold as ever with her magic sound.

It doesn't seem to be painful at all.

It's still too shallow.

Ruan Jiujiu was discouraged, so she didn't want to play anymore. She pulled the strings hard with her fingers, and a clear sound came out, making the bird cage not far away quiet.

Humans are terrible!

But when Bei Mingxuan heard this last sound, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, seeming to smile slightly.

Is this man sick? Can this be a laugh? Ruan Jiujiu died of depression.

In fact, she herself was shocked by her own voice, it was really harsh.

"Master, you are not..." Are you sick?

"It's not bad." Bei Mingxuan looked at Ruan Jiujiu with a smile, and gave the highest evaluation, "It's loud enough."

Puff... Ruan Jiujiu was holding a cup of tea to drink and almost sprayed it directly.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly three clear applause, Ruan Jiujiu was shocked again, and when he turned his head, he saw Wenren in a green shirt with a piano face and a gentle smile of appreciation, and he was walking slowly.

It was him who just clapped his hands.

What did he take? Is it possible that he has become too much like Bei Mingxuan, thinking she is playing loud enough and exciting enough?

It shouldn't be, this guy is everyone in the piano.

"The sound of the princess shook the world, and it was clear and clear, especially the last note, it was extremely loud in the world, no one can compare, I admire and admire it!"

Now Ruan Jiujiu is really spraying.

Wen Renyouqin is stronger than Bei Mingxuan, she was cramped, and he could still hear the sound, it was terrible.

"I heard that people have a piano, and I have seen the princess. I have offended him before. I hope the princess will forgive me."

Having just finished complimenting himself, and saluting himself, respectfully and gracefully, Ruan Jiujiu wanted to sarcasm but couldn't find a word, so he had to raise his hand so that he didn't have to be polite.

After Wen Renyouqin thanked him, his eyes stayed deeply on Ruan Jiujiu for a few seconds.

The girl wore a purple dress. This hue rarely appeared on girls. Girls at this age liked the matte color, at least they had seen them before.

A color like purple that is noble and charming, if it is worn by ordinary women, it is difficult to hold it, but Ruan Jiujiu is very rare.

Purple is on her, Tsinghua has nobleness, a lot of heroic charm, and even a kind of bright and generous.

Especially when she curled her lips and smiled, sly Linghui had a rare clear air. As long as she was condensed by her gaze, she felt that she couldn't look away.

This is Princess Changning, she is Ruan Jiujiu, it is her, telling him to cherish his life in the underground palace, it is her, who has been pushing him forward in the water channel, so that he will never give up on himself.

He remembered her, always in his heart.

Ruan Jiujiu felt that Wenren Youqin's eyes looked a bit weird and serious, and she subconsciously looked at Bei Mingxuan, the coldness on the man's face became heavier.

That's it!

Wen Ren Youqin actually bowed to her first, isn't he looking for death?

Ruan Jiujiu subconsciously wanted to ease Wenren's Qin, or Bei Mingxuan would start to rush, Wenren's Qin was so weak, how could it be enough?

However, before she could speak, Wenren Youqin had already retracted his gaze, bowed his body, and bowed to the North Mingxuan: "The grass-minded people heard that people have a piano, see His Royal Highness Ming."

Bei Mingxuan glanced at him coldly. Under Ruan Jiujiu's uneasy eyes, he finally didn't do much, just waved his hand coldly to get him up.

Wenrenyouqin didn't feel anything, and stood up calmly.

Ruan Jiujiu smiled slightly and beckoned: "Young Master Wenren, this is your violin. Come and see if it's damaged."

Wen Ren Youqin approached without looking at the piano, but said, "Does the princess like this piano?"

Ruan Jiujiu nodded: "Not bad."

"Then I will give it to the princess." Wenrenyouqin said naturally.

Ruan Jiujiu was taken aback for a moment, but Bei Mingxuan on the opposite side said coldly: "Young Master Wenren is really generous. This Wutong Fengwei Qin has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is an unparalleled treasure."

Another priceless baby?

Ruan Jiujiu expressed his heart.

"Then thank you son."

With a smile, Ruan Jiujiu ordered people to collect the piano, and her exquisite treasure house was one more treasure.

Wen Renyou Qin said: "As long as the sword is worthy of the hero, as long as the princess speaks, he is willing to give it."

These words...Even Ruan Jiujiu heard the great kindness, or lavishness.

The richest man in the Wenren family, although there is a saying that money is not a panacea, it seems that there are not many things in this world that money cannot buy.

And what he said like this is definitely not a big talk. He is the head of the Wenren family, who controls all the wealth in the family, and at the same time he has absolute financial control.

Ruan Jiujiu felt that the man in front of him seemed weak, but braved the golden light.

It seems that what she is going to talk about today is mostly done.

She ordered people to have a piano seat for Wenren. Wenren had a piano, but she was generous, and sat down.

Ruan Jiujiu once again admired Wenren Youqin. You know, he dared to sit a few steps away from Beimingxuan, and he looked calm and calm, not many.

As for her, she is thick-skinned, she is invincible in the world.

She looked at Bei Mingxuan with a cold face, then looked at Wen Ren Youqin, smiled slightly, poured a cup of tea and handed it over, and decided to speak up.

"Prince Wenren, now we all know each other's identities. There are some things that don't need to be long-winded. Let's talk about business, right?"

"Princess please say." Wen Ren Youqin took the teacup and looked at Ruan Jiujiu with a gentle gaze.

Ruan Jiujiu nodded and said slowly: "I can cure your heart disease."

Even if Wen Ren Youqin was indifferent, his expression moved.

Although he was affirmed in his heart, but listening to her personally and very surely said it, he still couldn't help his heartbeat.

He also nodded: "Since the princess said so, I believe it completely."

This feels good. As a doctor, Ruan Jiujiu's favorite is the kind of person who gives himself to the doctor with complete confidence.

Between doctors and patients, there should be more trust.

"But you know who I am. I am a member of Ming Palace, so I will heal you. Ming Palace has conditions."

Ruan Jiujiu said this, feeling a little guilty in his heart. Bei Mingxuan has already said that she has a choice. If she doesn't want to be treated, he won't force it, but she feels that if she wants to negotiate a deal with someone, she should have confidence.

Her confidence? A princess with a different surname? This kind of superficial honor can be broken by a poke, so she shouldn't be presumptuous.

Lifting out of the Ming Palace, looking at the world, there is a domineering arrogance wherever you go.

The other party is also the richest person in the world, so the background is naturally sufficient, and only Ming Palace and the cold-faced man opposite her can hold it down.

It's just that she insisted on talking about the banner of Ming Dynasty Palace, she was really afraid that Bei Mingxuan would give her good fruit.

"Princess please say." Wenrenyouqin still said calmly.

Ruan Jiujiu felt that he had to act calmly and couldn't lose his aura.

She stretched out her hands, and then slowly retracted two fingers.

Wen Ren Youqin looked at her, finally showing some surprise on her face.

"The principal is 80%?"

Right now, even Bei Mingxuan looked at Ruan Jiujiu, this girl was not small.

Ruan Jiujiu shook his finger: "No, I only need 20%, 60% to the Ming Palace."

At this moment, Wen Ren Youqin and Bei Mingxuan both looked at her strangely.

In fact, the Ming Palace had already expressed some meaning to the Wenren family before. If the Wenren family asked to go to the Ming Palace gate, it would have to divide the wealth earned into the Ming Palace every year.

Wenren's family had long felt that Ming Palace's appetite would not be small. This is why they hesitated. They were afraid that the Ming Palace lion would open their mouths, so they would do these things in Ningzhou City.

They originally wanted to hold Ruan Jiujiu in their hands, and then negotiate terms with the Ming Palace, the price they must pay, but they hoped lower.

But now Ruan Jiujiuyi talks about 80%, that is, 80% of the money earned by the Wenren family every year must be given away.

Not to mention 80%, even 20%, this wealth is beyond the reach of the world.

The lion’s mouth is too big!

What is even more shocking is that Ruan Jiujiu said that 60% belonged to the Ming Palace and 20% belonged to her?

"Prince, although I am from the Ming Palace, I have to give me sweetness. I only need 20%. Lord, don't you think I'm too greedy?"

Bei Mingxuan looked at her and said coldly: "No, very good."

Ruan Jiujiu trembled all over, how did she feel that he said these two sentences coldly.

"Princess, 80% every year..." Wenren Youqin of course hesitated. Even if he has a good impression of Ruan Jiujiu, even if he has made great psychological preparations, but 80% is too much for his entire family, he He is the head of the Wenren family, so naturally he must also consider the whole family.

Ruan Jiujiu smiled, and said: "This is our condition, the son can consider it."

This means that the conditions are so big, if you agree, you can cooperate, otherwise there is no negotiation.

"In fact, the son can think about it. Although 80% is more, it will not cause you to hear the family collapse. At most, you will make less money. But from then on, your entire family has been tied to the Ming Dynasty, and it will be prosperous in the future. The prestige of the Ming Palace must also be clear to the young man, and this is not a loss of money."

Wenrenyouqin's heart is tight.

Ruan Jiujiu was right. If the Wenren family relied on the Shangming Palace, it would definitely be a higher level, but they didn't lean on it before. The reason is that relying on the Shangming Palace has its advantages, but it also has disadvantages.

The tree attracts the wind, and the risks involved cannot be underestimated.