Hearing Tang Wan's sorrowful words, the proprietress immediately said: "Don't worry, the witch doctor said, as long as you exorcise you for seven or forty-nine days, you will be fine! At that time, you can also perform on stage Already!"
Seventy-seven forty-nine days
What about half a month
For a moment, Tang Wan couldn't help showing surprise and said, "What did the witch doctor say about exorcising evil spirits for forty-nine days?"
"Yeah! You don't know where you got the evil this time, and you're so powerful. Fortunately, there are witch doctors in Loulan City. Otherwise, your life may really be lost!" said the proprietress.
"I also want to thank the boss for willing to spend money to find a witch doctor for me. Wanwan is very grateful, and will definitely do her best to perform for the band in the future!" Tang Wan said immediately.
When the proprietress heard this, she felt much more at ease, "It's good that you know, well, you can rest in the house for the next two months, and when the situation is good, you can teach other musicians to me."
"Good boss!" Tang Wan nodded.
It is the nature of a businessman to seek profit. If she can't make money for Lefang for two consecutive months and still eats and drinks for free, the proprietress will naturally look at her as time goes by.
But if she helps her tune other musicians during this time, then the situation is different.
Anyway, it's the same song, as long as someone can perform it, it doesn't make any difference to the proprietress.
The most important thing is that after her master taught her apprentices, there will be no shortage of people who can play Tang Dynasty music in this music workshop.
For the proprietress, it is a good thing with a lot of money, of course she is happy to see it come true.
In this way, she won't be blamed for not making money for her for a long time!
…
And the next day, the proprietress sent four musicians over, asking her to give Yunkui's song "When Will the Moon Come" to the church as soon as possible.
Tang Wan naturally did her best, and the four musicians all started playing the pipa after urinating, so they learned quickly.
After one day passed, Tang Wan had a job, and the proprietress looked at her with joy in her eyes.
In the evening, Yan Feitong arrived as scheduled.
The proprietress asked a servant to take him to Tang Wan's room.
Because Tang Wan was possessed by an evil spirit, the proprietress was afraid that other people would be infected. Now she has moved to a side room far away from other musicians and dancers, and it is very quiet.
…
As soon as Yan Feitong came in, she saw Tang Wan sitting on the stool, playing the pipa casually with her fingers.
Compared with her contorted appearance on the stage, the current Tang Wan, in his eyes, was like Xi Shi alive.
At this moment, Tang Wan still had a slight sense of pallor on her face, but her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and this pallor made her more morbidly beautiful.
And the tune she fiddled with at will, also has a touch of sadness, it seems to be a song of homesickness.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Wan turned her head slowly at this moment, then pressed her fingers slightly on the strings, and stopped the song.
"Master witch doctor, are you here?" Tang Wan's tone seemed to become a little more cheerful.
"En!" Yan Feitong nodded lightly, then walked towards her.
…
Afterwards, Tang Wan lay back on the bed again, looked at Yan Feitong's half face covered under the black gauze and blindfold, and said, "My lord witch doctor, after drinking the medicine you prescribed yesterday, I slept much better! "
Hearing this, Yan Feitong hummed lightly again, then lifted the cloak on his body, and took out a black leather bag from his waist.
In my heart, I was thinking casually: Can the sleeping pills prescribed for you make you sleep well