Please, I Really Don't Want to Fall in Love With My Teacher!

Chapter 20: Listening to Music and Killing!

The theater is the largest and most luxurious in Coldwind City. Cornice pavilion is antique. Not only did it cover a large area, but it was also magnificently decorated. The vermillion gate stood there impressively. There was a black plaque on the main door.

The plaque has three gold-plated words:

The Moon Observation Pavilion.

When the maid at the door saw Li Ran, she quickly walked over.

"Young Master, are you here to listen to music or watch the theater?" He had seen many people and was very attentive to the guests. From Li Ran's clothes and temperament, he could tell that Li Ran was clearly a guest of nobility.

Li Ran took out two tickets and handed them to her.

The waiter looked at the ticket and his eyes lit up. "So Master turned out to be an honored guest!"

His attitude became more respectful as he cupped his hands and brought Li Ran in.

"This is a ticket for two guests. There should be other guests, right?" The servant boy asked.

Li Ran glanced at Leng Wu Yan by his side and said with a smile, "He will be here soon. Take me upstairs first." (Note: At C19, Leng Wuyan had an ability that could make others turn a blind eye to him. So in this context, the waiter could only see Li Ran.)

"All right."

“One honored guest!” The servant shouted and led Li Ran to the luxurious private room in the middle.

The decorations in the room were even more magnificent. It was as majestic as a palace, and the scent of spiritual wood furniture was present everywhere.

Even the tea leaves and fruits here were more expensive than the ones in the hall.

It could be seen that the master of this place understood the mentality of the rich.

Li Ran and Leng Wuyan ended up sitting in their respective seats.

There were only two of them in the private room. They could see the entire stage from above, but the guests in the hall could not see them.

It gives them a sense of privacy.

For some reason, Leng Wuyan suddenly felt a little nervous.

Li Ran gave her a cup of hot tea. "Sir, please have some tea."

"Yes." Yeah."

He picked up a teacup and asked, "What song are we listening to today?"

Li Ran thought for a moment. "There are five songs in total. The first one seemed to be titled Chun Ting Qiu Yue." (Note, /Chun Ting Qiu Yue, Spring Page and Autumn Month.)

"Good."

The two arrived early and had to wait a while before the show started.

A beautiful woman walked onto the stage with a pipe in her hand and sat on a high bench in the middle.

As soon as the song began, the hall became silent.

The melodious and sad sound of pipes echoed in the theater.

It was as if a young woman was standing in the courtyard. He mourned the withered leaves. Beside him, there was only the autumn moon accompanying him.

This work perfectly expresses the loneliness of love. The musician is very skilled and perfectly conveys the essence of the song to the audience.

Even Leng Wuyan's eyes became empty. He remembers the days when he was alone. He was cultivating alone amidst the falling leaves .. he was cultivating alone amidst the falling snow ...

Instead, in the two short days after Li Ran confessed, he could remember everything that happened and every conversation they had very clearly.

When he was alone, Leng Wuyan thought that this was the best.

However, after falling in love, she discovers how difficult it is to live such a day. He felt like he would never be able to return to that life.

Leng Wuyan stole a glance at Li Ran. He saw that he also felt it and his face was as sharp as a knife at this moment.

"Because you can't go back, forget it."

"In fact, this feeling ... is also very good." A smile appeared on his lips.

At the end of the song, the audience was still immersed in their emotions. They were unable to recover for a long time, and there were even sobs held back.

“This musician is great. He has skills and emotions. The game can move a person's heart.” Li Ran praised.

"Yes, he's really skilled." Leng Wuyan agreed with him.

Right in the middle of the break, a voice came from the private room next door.

A loud voice rang out, "This is the best theater in Coldwind City? I think it's mediocre."

The others chimed in, "As Young Master Wang said, it is indeed so-so."

Young Master Wang continued, "If you want to play a song, it's better to play something cheerful. Like Night Song, Mo Chou Yue, or something. To play such a sad tone, it's like ****** that nobody wants!"

"Haha, that's right!"

The Night Song and Mo Chou Yue were famous folk songs. The tones and lyrics of these songs were very lively and could only be heard in the red light district.

Li Ran and Leng Wuyan looked at each other, shook their heads, and smiled.

Wherever they went, there was no shortage of people like this.

That Young Master Wang had obviously drunk quite a lot of wine, and he was unable to speak clearly. "Calling that tragic woman, there was one on Xuan Ling Mountain, right? The old woman was fit to listen to this song."

"Who does Young Master Wang mean?"

"In addition to that cold female demon, who else could do it?" Young Master Wang said seductively. "I heard that the old woman had not been wanted for hundreds of years, and she would not even let her students fall in love. Isn't he a psychopath?"

" Shhh! Young Master Wang, don't you dare speak nonsense! That person is an emperor level cultivator, how can you casually talk about it? It's a matter of losing your mind!" The others hurriedly stopped him.

“See your guts! There are a lot of people talking about it all over the world. Can he kill them all? I think he's old and ugly, so that's why he's single for hundreds of years, right? Ha ha ha!" Young Master Wang smiled mockingly.

"Young Master Wang, stop talking ..."

"Let's toast!"

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Soleness.

A moment later, Li Ran stood still and walked towards the door.

"Ran'er, what are you going to do?" Leng Wuyan asked loudly.

Li Ran's eyes were as cold as iron.

"Kill!"