Chapter 766
After Huo Zhao finished dressing and tidying up, the two had breakfast together and then took a carriage to the newly opened music hall in Luoyang City.
This Xiuzhu Music Hall only recently opened, but it's already incredibly popular, with a constant stream of visitors, including literary figures and many women, mostly in small groups.
Upon seeing this, Huo Zhao was stunned: "Is this Young Master Xiuzhu so famous in Luoyang City?"
Ning Che nodded: "Yes! I heard that Young Master Xiuzhu is not only a master of composing music and playing the flute, but also looks like a celestial being! A person as talented and handsome as him must be sought after everywhere, right?"
Huo Zhao couldn't help but nod.
If Ning Che says that, then it's understandable why Young Master Xiuzhu is so popular.
The Xiuzhu Music Hall is decorated very elegantly, and you can smell a delicate bamboo fragrance everywhere. It doesn't seem like a place for entertainment, but rather a place for refined guests to gather.
The two found a place to sit in the hall and ordered some simple tea and snacks.
And so they sat there until dusk.
Just as Huo Zhao was getting restless and about to leave, a series of exclamations suddenly rang out in the hall.
"Young Master Xiuzhu!"
"It's Young Master Xiuzhu!"
"Young Master Xiuzhu has arrived!"
Suddenly, Huo Zhao felt no discomfort and subconsciously looked at the young man in blue who was holding a flute.
Just as Ning Che had said, the young man in blue was exceptionally handsome, and his blue robes made him appear even more magnanimous, truly a celestial being descended from heaven.
Standing on high, Young Master Xiuzhu's gaze was gentle yet not distant as he swept over the crowd who had come to show their support, before nodding in acknowledgment.
As soon as Young Master Xiuzhu sat down, the previously bustling noise suddenly fell silent, and everyone present seemed to subconsciously hold their breath.
The next moment, the clear and melodious sound of a flute rang out.
The sound of the xiao (vertical flute) can be as faint as a fleeting thought or as powerful as a sudden surge of pine waves. It can easily stir one's emotions. Even if it is the first time hearing this piece, one can be completely immersed in it and feel the musician's desolation and loneliness.
When the song ended, everyone was still in a daze for a long time.
After a long while, someone was the first to come to their senses and start clapping. Gradually, the applause grew like a rising tide, almost lifting the roof off.
After bowing to everyone, Young Master Xiuzhu left, and everyone's eyes followed him until he disappeared from sight.
Huo Zhao withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder he's so popular."
Faced with such talent and ability, his face is his least noteworthy advantage.
"Right!" Ning Che exclaimed excitedly, "You think so too, right!"
Huo Zhao nodded: "It was worth waiting here all day to hear such a piece of music.
Huo Zhao was not the only one with this idea.
Even after they left the music hall, their lingering sighs could still be heard.
“I’ll come again tomorrow!” Ning Che said.
Huo Zhao raised an eyebrow slightly: "You really don't get tired."
Even though Huo Zhao thought the piece was really good, she still wouldn't be willing to come over for several days in a row.
“This music should only exist in heaven; how often can it be heard on earth?” Ning Che said. “We’ve finally got such an opportunity, so of course we have to seize it!”
Huo Zhao nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense. You should do your job well."
She's no longer capable.
The two rode back in a carriage, and along the way, Ning Che couldn't help but sigh with admiration, his voice filled with undisguised praise.
Huo Zhao was even somewhat dazed.
Who was it that cried all day long at her place the other day?
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