Jiang Yantian Keep moving forward.
He is the most handsome boy on this street.
His temperament is outstanding, like a chicken standing out from the crowd.
It has become the most eye-catching presence on this street.
It attracted many passersby's attention, but they did not dare to approach easily.
He seemed to be walking around casually, but in fact his consciousness was like an invisible net, covering all directions.
Catching any possible clues.
As I walked, I unknowingly reached the edge of an open square.
There were huge crowds of people there, and it was completely dark.
There were a lot of people, but they all maintained a strange silence.
It was as if they were waiting for something together.
At the same time, there was a clear and melodious sound of the piano, like the purest spiritual spring in the mountain stream.
Cut through all the noise around you.
It flows out clearly and reaches Jiang Yantian's ears.
The sound of this piano is extraordinary!
It is not deliberately high-pitched and passionate, but has a restrained and penetrating power.
Every note seems to contain pure power that cleanses the soul.
The player's skill has obviously reached an advanced level.
The flow and jump of a few notes seem to outline vivid pictures in the listener's mind.
The feeling of being on the scene arises spontaneously.
It makes people involuntarily indulge in it.
Among Jiang Yantian women, there are also some who are very good at music.
So after listening to this, I don't think there's anything strange about it.
But being idle is also idle, there is nothing wrong with joining in the fun.
He accurately locked the direction from which the piano sound came.
His gaze crossed the hustle and bustle of the crowd and landed on the edge of the square.
In an elegant attic shaded by several giant fairy trees.
The sound of the piano comes from the depths of this building named "Heavenly Sound Pavilion".
"KTV?"
Jiang Yantian walked straight towards the Heavenly Sound Pavilion.
The closer you get, the more lively it becomes.
The periphery of the attic has three floors inside and three floors outside.
Surrounded by all kinds of creatures.
Without exception, they were all immersed in the wonderful music.
But it can only stop outside the attic.
Those on the periphery are obviously free prostitutes.
I can only listen to the aftertaste of the piano sound overflowing from the attic.
"This thing is really needed. It has been around since ancient times."
Jiang Yantian looked at the scene of huge crowds of people listening and couldn't help laughing.
It seems that no matter what era, spiritual enjoyment is hard currency.
This Heavenly Sound Pavilion is like an ancient version of a top concert hall.
Those outside were ordinary listeners.
Those who can take seats inside are probably the real heavyweights.
"If you are idle, you are idle. Why not go in and listen to it and cultivate the sentiments of ancient times."
Jiang Yantian made up his mind and took a step forward to bypass the crowd.
Go to the door of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion.
However, he just reached the edge of the crowd.
A figure emerged from the crowd nimbly.
It stood in front of him just right.
The person who came was a small man with a thin build.
Wearing a plain short coat, he looked a bit inconspicuous.
But his small mung bean eyes moved quickly, showing great shrewdness.
He had a warm but not overly flattering smile on his face.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay, please stay!"
The little man smiled and held up his hands, his voice was not loud but clear, and he spoke as fast as a cannon.
"Oh! When I look at your majestic and majestic appearance, even in this vast sea of people, you are like a pearl covered in dust, ah no, like the bright moon in the sky!"
"I can't stop it, I can't stop it at all from your peerless grace!"
As he spoke, he looked Jiang Yantian up and down with extremely exaggerated eyes.
"Your nobility and outstanding temperament, tsk tsk tsk, at first glance, it is quite extraordinary. You are definitely not a thing in the pool!"
He changed the subject, his mung bean eyes shining with insight.
"But, hey, I've been around here for many years, so I still have some good eyesight."
"Looking at the aloofness in your demeanor, you must not be from our local area, right?"
Jiang Yantian looked at the eloquent little man in front of him with great interest.
"Oh? You understand again?"
"Of course!" the little man patted his chest with a determined look on his face. "One look, just one look! You can tell it even if you are young, you can't be wrong!"
He took a step closer and lowered his voice, with a mysterious sense of I understand you.
"And I see that you wanted to go inside the Heavenly Sound Pavilion just now. Were you attracted by the heavenly voice of Fairy Worry-Free inside?"
"You came here just for the fairies, right?"
He observed Jiang Yantian's expression and saw that the other party did not deny it.
He immediately put on a serious expression. "Fellow Daoist, you are new here and you don't understand the rules of the Heavenly Sound Pavilion!"
"Without the Sound-Listening Token specially issued by the pavilion, you are absolutely not allowed to enter!"
He looked around and lowered his voice.
With a hint of warning. "There are some respectable big shots inside, as well as the immortal guards in the pavilion."
"The rules are very strict. If you rush in like this, you could be beaten out."
"If you mess with someone's taste, you're going to have to walk around in trouble, and it's easy to get into trouble!"
Jiang Yantian looked at him with a serious look and nodded in agreement.
"I see, what kind of token? This is indeed my first time here, so I don't understand."
"Here, this is it!" This was what the little man was waiting for.
An extremely bright smile instantly bloomed on his face.
He took out a token that was half the size of a palm and was as moist as jade.
The token exudes a faint Spiritual Qi fluctuation.
The front uses extremely exquisite hollow relief techniques.
At first glance, you can tell that it is an extraordinary product, and it contains some kind of restriction for identification and protection.
"This is Heavenly Sound Sound-Listening Token!"
The little man held the token and his tone was full of temptation. "Fellow Daoist, please look carefully. Heavenly Sound Pavilion only gives out fifty tokens, ten of which are top tokens!"
"Even if it is ordinary, it is extremely precious."
"With this order, you can enter the seat in the pavilion, listen to the unique music of Fairy Worry-Free at close range, and feel the artistic conception that cleanses the soul!"
He changed the topic and showed the right expression of reluctant to give up love on his face.
"To be honest with you fellow Daoist, this Sound-Listening Token was finally obtained after a lot of effort and many connections."
"I thought... well, but my money is really tight these days. With this precious token, I can't even make up the minimum threshold to enter the cabinet..."
His mung bean eyes stared closely at Jiang Yantian, as if he had made a huge determination.
"Today, fellow Daoist, I see that you are so extraordinary and have a fate with me, so be it! Five hundred thousand, only five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"This precious Sound-Listening Token, I reluctantly transfer it to you. Really, it is already very low price. If you get one seriously, it will cost millions of high-grade spiritual stones!"
"Your purchase will help you see the beauty of fairies and listen to the sounds of nature!"
Jiang Yantian looked at the emotional performance of this little man in front of him.
Look again at the well-made and complexly restricted token in his hand.
Somewhat surprised.
"Oh, I see."
"You are a scalper!"
He was really surprised.
I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.
This is a scalper profession that uses scarce resources to buy low and sell high, taking advantage of information gaps and loopholes in rules to make profits.
Its historical origins can be traced back to such an ancient period?
It seems that this business has really lasted through ancient and modern times, and will last forever!
"Scalper?" The little man looked confused, and his mung bean eyes were full of confusion.
"The younger one's surname is Ji, not Huang. Ji is the Ji from the ancient royal family!"
He puffed out his skinny chest, trying to emphasize the dignity of his last name.
Jiang Yantian looked at his eagerness to defend and couldn't help but laugh.
"The chicken is just yellow, there is no difference. Five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, right? Okay, give it to me."
His tone was as casual as if he were buying a bunch of candied haws.
To him, spiritual stones are no different than stones on the roadside.
Seeing this little scalper is quite pleasing to the eye, just think of it as experiencing the ancient market and having fun.
"Ah?"
Ji Yu obviously didn't expect Jiang Yantian to agree so readily.
Everyone was confused.