A BROTHEL?

Her father Mr. Huo had always treated Hai Feng as the center of the world but now she was replaced by that Xue, because because she is an orphan, that because she is capable, she could not boil the blood of anger anymore.

Xue was concentrating on playing the melody that she remembered as the village elder had taught her.

She had played the Guzhe for so long, xue haboa learned to play it because her mother liked that sound, she loved to listen to the Guzhe but never learned to play it, but there was an old woman in town very talented about the arts and manners of a lady, who he was the one who taught her to cook, embroider and play instruments.

Sadly before the war she passed away of age but she was always a kind person.

Xue just played the melody and looked at hers burning around her and everyone was crying but one person Hai Feng looked at her with contempt and it seemed that she disliked him.

The first to speak was Xing Xin "who would say you knew how to play in such a beautiful way"

Miss Lin was wiping her tears "it has been a long time since she heard that melody, you play very well"

"that's true, little one you really have talent"

"I haven't played for a long time, the truth is that this was the first song my teacher taught me, she said that whenever she played it, the emotions of someone's heart would come out"

"wonderful"

"Well if you'll excuse me I have to go to the contest and inform Feng Ke's family"

"If you want, you can take my Guzhe for the contest, may you do well"

"Thank you for lending your previous Guzhe, I am retiring"

"Hey little where is the contest?"

"in a brothel"

"A brothel? Why do you want to participate in a brothel rally?"

"With all due respect, not for participating in a contest I become part of it, I also take my precautions, so if you'll excuse me I'll withdraw"

Xue left the room with a cold look on her face, then left the house and headed to Feng Ke's wife's house.