798: Chapter 446: Buying a Store_1 798: Chapter 446: Buying a Store_1 Official Sun walked straight in, slapped the man sitting on the chair beside the Emperor, and the man gave him a sidelong glance without moving.
Official Sun revealed his golden token from his sleeve.
The man’s face changed, and he quickly gave up his seat and fled.
The Emperor grinned: “Your token is really useful.
We won’t need to spend money in the future.
You can help us save seats.”
Official Sun: …
As the music began, the noisy surroundings imdiately quieted down.
They had to be quiet and pretend to be elegant, or else the beauty would drive them away.
Footsteps were heard behind the beaded curtain, the host ca out without saying a word, placed her jade hand on the instrunt to tune it, and then began to play.
Official Sun had to admit that the National Master was truly a demon – not only had he reached the level of a master in making instrunts, but he was also a master in playing them.
He was even better than those high-ranking officials in the Capital who were famous for their musical talents.
But Official Sun’s mind was not here, he was restless in his chair like a monkey, making so discordant noises.
The people in the other chairs glared at him, itching to show off in front of the beauty and drive this rascal away.
But as soon as Official Sun glared back at them, they backed down.
When the song ended, Official Sun suddenly asked the little girl beside him loudly, “Miss, is there a toilet in the store?
I have an urgent need.”
The little girl was furious and rolled her eyes at him, “I’ll take you.”
“Thank you, miss.”
Official Sun stood up and followed her out, but couldn’t help but keep talking, “May I ask, do you and your host normally use the toilet too?”
The little girl glared at him, her thin cherry lips pressed tightly together.
Owen Bertram spread his hands and said coarsely, “Why are you looking at ?
People eat grains and it’s normal to poop, pee, and fart.
What’s wrong with talking about it?
Is your host so mythical creature that only takes in and never expels?”
The little girl was so angry that she didn’t know what to say, but Official Sun continued, “Look at those jade hands, they look great on the instrunt, but I’m afraid there are tis when they haven’t been careful while using the toilet and got their hands dirty…”
“Just shut up!” The little girl exploded, and Official Sun laughed loudly, “All right, all right, I’ll stop.
Hurry up and show the way.
I can’t hold it any longer.”
Although the Sixth Great Realm had not yet reached the “leakless” level, it could already rely on the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth for survival.
But so people still crave physical pleasures.
The National Master himself was already at the Sixth Great Realm, but there must have been tis, as Official Sun said, when he was not so perfect.
Moreover, Official Sun’s voice had a certain charm to it.
As he spoke, the listeners couldn’t help but form certain images in their minds!
So when they looked at the beauty behind the curtain, they felt…
how should we put it?
This kind of charade was actually the National Master creating a goddess-like image, making the Emperor and his followers eager to please her.
The more unattainable she was, the more they desired her.
But the premise was that this image couldn’t be shattered – and Official Sun was precisely pulling this “goddess” down from the clouds, returning her to the ranks of ordinary people.
This was the most deadly aspect for the National Master.
The beauty of the “goddess” was often the result of the imagination of her followers.
They had built a perfect image for her in their hearts.
But this image was now contaminated by Official Sun: smudging her hands while wiping…
Where was the perfection in that?!
People’s feelings are strange.
Once the image of the goddess in their hearts was shattered, their unfulfilled desires and itchiness vanished as well.
Official Sun went to the bathroom, but the host continued to play her instrunt.
The sa person, the sa instrunt, the sa skill, but the listeners’ mindset had changed, and the music no longer felt as enchanting as before.
There were so small disturbances outside the forrly silent music room.
The National Master behind the bamboo curtain remained calm, seemingly oblivious to the changes around her and still focusing on her musical skills.
Owen Bertram ca back and listened intently, then gave a high praise, “A top-notch musician in the world.”
However, this very statent completely destroyed the National Master’s “goddess” facade, simply framing her as a “musician.” There was a world of difference between the two.
There were many musicians, even many top-tier musicians in the Capital’s Education Bureau.
The people sitting in the music shop suddenly felt that it would be nice to co and listen to music from ti to ti, but spending thousands of Spirit Jade a day like this was quite painful.
They all said goodbye to the host, but including the Emperor, none of them added the usual phrase, “I’ll co again tomorrow.”
Owen Bertram was the only one who said that!
The host behind the curtain replied indifferently, “Thank you for your recognition!”
Having dealt with the National Master’s matter, Official Sun accompanied the Emperor into the Copper Gorge.
On the way, he brought out so poems, “Your Majesty, these are circulated among the poetry societies nearby.”
Naturally, these were the works of scholars praising the Emperor’s creations, under Official Sun’s guidance.
The Emperor read them and couldn’t help but raise the corners of his eyes, laughing, “How can We be so divine?
We don’t deserve such praise…”
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