Traveling through ancient times: daily life on the run

Qin Bingrui's heart was already pounding with excitement. As long as someone appreciated his musical talent, he would be happy even if he had to be someone's slave for a few days. Of course, they had to be his loyal fans.

Neither the dog slave nor the brainless fan suffers a loss.

Prince Ning Zhu Jinyou saw the two young masters beside him immersed in it, so he whispered to Young Master Xiao: "Xiao Chenyi, do you think this Miss Ling Hong is rare?"

Whether you ask about beauty, talent, or whether something is valuable or not, how do you get people to respond?

Xiao Chenyi's brows relaxed: "She is always unexpected."

Yes, she was a real courtesan when she came last time, why is she singing about having an affair with a holy monk today?

However, the girls in Hongxiang Pavilion cannot be the same as the ladies from wealthy families and the girls from ordinary families. If they were all the same, what would be the point?

Young Master Zhao smiled and said jokingly, "Young Master Xiao has been here many times and he speaks very highly of it."

Young Master Xiao's face darkened. "Isn't this Young Master Zhao's second time here? He couldn't move his eyes away the first time. I wonder if the lady back home would know..."

The two princes are of similar age to Prince Ning. They have been accompanying Prince Ning as royal companions since childhood. The relationship between the three is harmonious and stable, and they always speak to him without any hesitation.

Before the three of them could come to any conclusion, Qin Bingrui stood up and bowed to everyone to express his gratitude.

Prince Ning's refinement was definitely acceptable. Even if he couldn't appreciate the lyrics about asking the holy monk if his daughter was beautiful, why couldn't the lyrics be changed to asking the prince if his daughter was beautiful? But he still led the applause to show his appreciation.

Qin Bingrui didn't say anything more and said with a smile, "Young Master doesn't seem satisfied with my talent. How about I change the style of music? Sing another song that suits a man's ambition."

"Oh?" Prince Ning raised his eyebrows. The style of brothel songs has always been like the love affairs behind men, which are not suitable for public performance. She actually wants to sing about men's ambitions. It's interesting.

"I'd like to give you a song of Beyond's "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies"."

“…” The name is quite strange.

"Actually, this song is for both male and female listeners. It's just that women today are confined to this small world of their homes, while men can also aspire to be far-flung, defend their country and achieve their ideals. So, this song is dedicated to all the righteous gentlemen present here."

Hey, this woman actually dared to say such outrageous words. How can there be no distinction between men and women in this world?

Prince Ning coughed lightly, signaling her to stop talking nonsense.

What's the use of saying it no matter how good it is? People are not only divided into genders, but also into different classes. This is the rule of our ancestors. Although the Rong Dynasty is much more enlightened and open than previous dynasties, these words cannot be easily spoken on the table.

Qin Bingrui understood the logic. He couldn't imagine that Luo Hong had gone through so much trouble to travel to a parallel dimension, a feudal dynasty so far behind the 21st century in civilization. What should he do? Could he really change?

Luo Xing’s head must be even more shocked.

She plucked the strings in her hand helplessly, incorporating all her ideals and ambitions into this song.

"Today, in the cold night, I watched the snow drift by, drifting far away with a chilled heart, chasing after an indistinguishable figure in the fog in the wind and rain..."

When she sang the line "Forgive me for my unruly and free-spirited life, but I'm also afraid that one day I will fall", the audience below were all trembling.

The lyrics are appealing to both the elite and the masses. It seems that everything can be understood, yet nothing can be understood. It seems to be singing about the confused and unyielding self, yet it seems not to be oneself. It seems to be like this and yet it seems not to be like this. These lyrics and melody actually make one's blood boil and one's eyes fill with tears.

This girl is really good at making people want to cry just by hearing the lyrics of her song.

The same is true for Prince Ning. He thought about his ambitions, the seemingly bright prospects, and how although he was unruly and loved freedom, he could not escape the constraints of the royal family. Can a person really be in a state of freedom with a broad mind?

Qin Bingrui knew that his song had touched the heart of the young master, so he simply followed the trend and sang "Cao Cao" which directly touched the heart and filled his ears with the style of fighting for the world.

What a great line: "The late Eastern Han Dynasty was divided into three kingdoms, and wars raged on. Love was swayed by the chaotic world, and who would come to make wine? The Three Kingdoms was a world of deceit and deception, and it was hard to tell right from wrong. After thousands of years of turmoil, everything started all over again."

Everything starts over again. Isn't this a true portrayal of history?

When she finished singing, the three young masters present all stood up. Even the expressionless guards behind her couldn't help but sigh, wondering how this song could be sung as passionately as poetry and as solemnly and majestically as a history book.

This girl is so extraordinary. Her talents are really different from those decadent music. It really broadens my horizons.

"Well, Miss Ling Hong is truly impressive!"

It seems that what can make men's hearts flutter is a majestic state of mind. If a few such voices were sung on the battlefield, would everyone be more motivated?

Qin Bingrui likes to wear headphones and listen to exciting music when fighting zombies.

"Thank you for your praise, sir!"

It was not easy to make this young man who was very frugal with words appreciate the music. Qin Bingrui's voice was almost hoarse after singing the last two songs.

He hoped to hear of rich rewards.

As expected, Prince Ning was in a good mood and asked Miss Ling Hong to continue to accompany them for a drink and chat.

When the mother of Hongxiang Pavilion heard this, her heart finally settled down. Qing'er was looking around nervously in the backstage. She was more excited that Miss Ling Hong was appreciated than if she herself had become the most beautiful courtesan.

After all, Miss Ling Hong is not a golden phoenix that can be locked up in this brothel!

The three of them booked a private room. When they opened the window, they saw a beautiful lake view. A nine-hole stone arch bridge was reflected on the sparkling water, and the pedestrians on the bridge were leisurely, like fairies in a painting.

As expected of the most luxurious Hongxiang Pavilion in the capital, even the elegant view outside the window is unique.

Young Master Zhang was in high spirits, and could not help but compose a poem to praise the beautiful scenery: "The blossoms are so lush that they dazzle the eyes, and the grass is so shallow that only the horse's hooves can be hidden. I love walking east of the lake, where the white sand embankment is shaded by green willows."

In the poem "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty", Qin Bingrui, who had changed into new clothes, paused at the door. It seems that the timeline of this dynasty is after the Tang Dynasty?

Such a complicated problem still needs to be solved by Luo Yu.

"Ms. Ling Hong, why don't you come into the house when we arrive? Are you afraid that we might embarrass you?"

Mr. Zhu is indeed a man of sharp ears and eyes, and does not seem like a Confucian scholar who can only talk and laugh.

After Qin Bingrui left, he found out that the young man's surname was Zhu, and he also learned that Zhu was a royal surname. Almost everyone in the cabinet who knew about it tacitly assumed that he was a prince.

"Master Zhu, you are joking. I was just adjusting my skirt and was afraid of neglecting you."

In an instant, she stepped gently into this private room. She was now wearing a light blue dress and had lighter makeup on, looking completely different from the beautiful woman just now.

"Miss Ling Hong is truly versatile. She was so imposing just now, but now she has become elegant and graceful."

"Girls in brothels naturally have many different looks, it's not surprising."

Young Master Xiao and Young Master Zhao glanced at each other secretly, with uncontrollable smiles in their eyes. They felt relieved now. Finally, someone dared to confront this high and mighty prince so boldly.

Prince Ning smiled slightly and didn't care.

He just respected talented and extraordinary women and didn't want to appear arrogant.

Although he had seen countless strange people and strange things, none of them was as interesting as this.

"Ms. Ling Hong is a remarkable woman, both talented and courageous. Today, she has truly opened my eyes. If you need anything, I will do my best to grant it to you."

"Really?" Qin Bingrui's eyes lit up. In fact, he knew in his heart that the young prince did not want her to be the kind of vulgar brothel girl. He might hope that she had needs that were different from those of ordinary women.

"Mr. Zhu, please reward me with some more gold, silver and jewelry!"

Prince Ning's eyes flickered, thinking he had misheard, and asked again, "Is that all?"

"Well, that's all. I love money, so why not get it in a proper way? If..."

"What if?"

This feeling of wanting something but not being able to get it directly really gripped his heart.

The corners of Qin Bingrui's mouth rose slightly. It was really rewarding to watch those ancient romance dramas with Xia Liang!

"If you are willing to redeem me, I don't care about the money."

In this situation, I knew he would refuse even with my eyes closed.