After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 35 Xiangyun Pavilion

Three men and three women.

The male ghost is naked and wearing a black suit, his chest muscles slightly exposed, while the female ghost is barefoot and wearing a white slim cheongsam, her long legs are faintly visible.

They stood on both sides of the store door and started dancing...shehuiyao?

Song Miaozhu almost thought that she had accidentally entered the shooting site of a short video in the mortal world.

It was just the lack of music that made the whole scene a little awkward.

But no matter how embarrassing it is, it is really eye-catching.

Less than three minutes after jumping up, Song Miaozhu noticed that the target customers from the surrounding shops were looking at them and took a few steps towards them.

Then immediately a ghost led them into the store.

The strip bar is also very mysterious, with a curtain covering the door, so you can't see what's going on inside at all.

The sound from the Xiangyun Pavilion's loudspeakers was very penetrating in the streets of the underworld, and it also stole some attention from the hot dancing in the bar.

If Xiangyun Pavilion is in this situation, let alone other stores.

Before this big loudspeaker, Xiangyun Pavilion would probably be no different from other shops around here. No wonder Sister Xiangyun was so anxious!
I have to say, the guy soliciting customers in this bar has a really great body!
The female ghosts have perfect looks and figures, and each one is a little beauty.

The male ghosts are a little lacking in appearance, but they are all over 1.8 meters tall and have very attractive figures.

Song Miaozhu couldn't help but admire the group of ghosts for a while longer.

Xiangyun received the news that Song Miaozhu was coming to deliver the speakers, so she went out of the store to greet her. As a result, she saw this scene: "Song sister, does it look good?"

"It looks good." Song Miaozhu said subconsciously, and turned her head stiffly: "Sister Xiangyun, you are here too!"

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid you, Sister Song, will also be seduced to the next door." Xiangyun said angrily: "Is this also your 'love of beauty, everyone has it'?"

Song Miaozhu did not hide it: "Everyone likes to take a second look at handsome guys and beautiful girls!"

Xiangyun was furious: "Is this popular in the mortal world now?"

"It's really quite popular." Song Miaozhu said honestly, "And it's not as good-looking as theirs."

It just lacks music, which makes it less magical, but the visual effect is still very good.

Xiangyun grabbed her arm and said, "Come on! Sister Song, I'll invite you to my Xiangyun Pavilion to listen to a song! Let's see who's better."

Song Miaozhu was pulled into the Xiangyun Pavilion. Passing through the thin gauze curtain, she saw rockery, green trees, pavilions and towers, with a new scene at every step.

Colorful butterflies were flying among the flowers and fish were playing in the water. If it weren't for the candle in her hand still burning slowly, she would have almost thought she had walked into a Jiangnan garden in the world of the living. Could there be such scenery in the underworld?
She wanted to stop and take a closer look, but Xiangyun covered her face and laughed at her:
"How come my sister is already mesmerized before she even hears my piano?"

"These... are too real!" Song Miaozhu bent down and sniffed the peonies on the roadside, and actually smelled the fragrance of the flowers.

"These are all paper figurines from your Anshoutang! I bought them many years ago, and you can't find such fine paper figurines in all of Fengdu these days." Xiangyun said, "How are they? The scenery inside this shop alone is as good as that bar that relies on its beauty to serve people, right?"

"Of course!" Song Miaozhu said. It turned out that what was said in "The Secret Art of Paper-folding" was correct. The best Yin-paper-folding was so realistic that it could be mistaken for the real thing in the underworld!
"If I can use your speakers so that all the ghost guests can hear my piano, they won't have to be confined to the small space of the piano building, and they won't have to wait so long to enter the room to listen to the piano. I think the business of the store will definitely be able to reach a higher level." Xiangyun couldn't help but say.

"Sister Xiangyun, that's unlikely..." Song Miaozhu said, "Your garden is too big. You have speakers like that, but there's no electricity in the underworld. To achieve the effect you want, you'd have to lay down wires and get a bigger generator. That's not something I can do, and the maintenance cost would be extremely high."

"Oh! It would be great if you could make a paper-cut like this." Xiangyun said.

"Paper-made?" Song Miaozhu was stunned.

"Yes! Paper-making has the ability to recreate scenes, events, and objects from the living world in the netherworld. It's just that there haven't been such paper-making craftsmen in a long time."

Xiangyun sighed, held Song Miaozhu's hand and said, "Sister Song, your Anshoutang has a long history and is very special. Now that the spiritual energy in the world of the living is reviving, you must seize the opportunity. Perhaps you can recreate the grand paper-making scene of the underworld. Look at me, the maid holding the lantern, I am already worn out!"

Song Miaozhu looked in surprise at the veiled female ghost leading the way. She had originally thought it was Xiangyun's shop assistant, but upon closer inspection, she noticed a certain stiffness in her movements. "Could it be that this is also made of paper?"

"That's right!" Xiangyun said, "It's of very good quality. I've used it for a thousand years, and it can still do things like serving tea, holding a lantern, and sweeping the floor. It's just that it doesn't look as good anymore, and its movements aren't as agile as before.

It was also made by your ancestor, it's so precious! One person asked for half of my wealth at that time. I worked for your ancestor all those years, and all the money I earned was spent on her.

She said that your family has paper figurines that can actually bring out spirits, but she wasn't skilled enough to make them when she was alive."

Song Miaozhu: “…”

The ancestors who made such paper figures have lost their skills, so what is she?
"Sister Xiangyun! Come on! Let's go to the piano building to install the audio system. After that, I have to go back to make paper-cut items." Song Miaozhu said.

The spiritual energy has begun to revive, and she can't stand still.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'll take you to install the audio system first. After that, you can listen to a song I play for you before you leave! I'll have something good for you then!" Xiangyun said.

Xiangyun strongly urged Song Miaozhu to stay, so Song Miaozhu had to agree and went to the piano tower with her.

The piano building has two floors. There are paper maids pouring tea and water in the building. The ghost guests all drink tea and wait on the first floor. There is a piano room on the second floor.

According to Xiangyun, there were twelve zither players in the building, including her, and each had a music room. Each music room only allowed a dozen ghost guests to enter to listen to the music at a time, so as to ensure that everyone could hear the music clearly.

With such a large number of guests, it’s no wonder that Sister Xiangyun needs audio equipment so much.

Sister Xiangyun plans to use this speaker in the lobby on the first floor. With it, at least she can ensure that all the ghosts who enter the piano building can immediately enjoy the piano music.

Even though Song Miaozhu had already obtained a detailed installation video from the audio vendor and studied it in advance, she was very well prepared.

Xiangyun and several musicians in the pavilion also helped. Everyone floated around and moved very flexibly and conveniently. It took a lot of effort to install and debug the audio equipment in the piano building and the store entrance.

The stage had been set up in the hall, and Xiangyun personally went on stage to perform and test the new equipment.

Song Miaozhu and other musicians hid behind the stage.

The delicate sound of the piano flows out slowly like a clear spring, soft and melodious, as if you are really brought to the mountains, free and comfortable.

As soon as the sound of the piano entered her ears, Song Miaozhu secretly said it was a pity. This speaker already had very good sound quality on the market, but it still could not completely restore Sister Xiangyun's piano sound.

(End of this chapter)