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252 String up(1/2)

"What's going on with this Qin Ruolan?!"

"Master, you don't know?"

"I, a local gangster in the North Cang Province of the South China Sea, can I know what singers I have? The first time I saw a phonograph was because of a pirate!"

"You are such a master, don't worry, there is no big problem."

“…”

Trust in Guo Wei is fluctuating violently every day!

"If you bastard do anything to me, you can jump into Qujiang by yourself!"

"Hehe, don't worry, lord, he is a big singer. If he hadn't been hiding from others, could he come to Lingnan? She was originally a singer in Runzhou and Suzhou."

Guo Wei looked clear, "That's all a metropolis, how could he come to Shaozhou? If there wasn't a 'Han Lihua' in Shaozhou, she might have been walking around Guangzhou."

"Then the question is."

Wang Jiao stared at Guo Wei, "You are a damn gangster, why do you know such a big singer?"

"Master, it's because I'm a gangster, that's why I have this opportunity."

Guo Wei, who was glamorous, whispered to Wang Jiao, "I was delivering goods to Yangzhou with a boat. Miss Qin was so entangled. I am a hero in the world. Of course, I was 'a roar when I saw injustice', which was what Zhang Zi said!"

"I said damn it!"

Why did this time traveler senior wander around?

What's wrong with doing!

"Ms. Qin is beautiful and has a good voice. The records are sold in Yangzhou, Hangzhou and Suzhou. There are thousands of records everywhere in the three states. It's amazing."

"Talk about the key points! Do I care about her singing or selling herself?"

"The point is that she hid on my boat with her people, and then she avoided the entanglement of the official. Speaking of which, the Cao Cao Gong was really powerful. He chased the young man all the way. Fortunately, the young man was familiar with him. He was a foreigner, but he didn't know how powerful the Yangtze River was. Just drilling into the reed marsh can hide thousands of troops."

"What does the big singer believe in you?"

"Yeah, Xianggong Tao and the young man are both good and good. Choose one of them. Miss Qin knew what Xianggong Tao is. I don't know how many years ago. The young man is good or bad. When we first meet, we don't know the details. Is it because of the big singer? Why are they gambled?"

"Damn..."

Not to mention, it's quite reasonable.

Wang Jiao then thought for a while and asked Guo Wei, "Then is this big singer in Shaozhou?"

"She said she was going to the village of the 'Five-Secret Soup Pot' and wanted to collect folk songs. She wanted to collect the songs of the 'Yao people' and put them into her own song list. She also wanted to learn from her predecessors and get a collection of Yuefu poetry."

"Just her?"

"Master, don't look down on others. The most popular "Spring" now, except for "Han Lihua", Lingnan Province, is singing the same version of Miss Qin."

"Damn, he's really a talented woman?"

"That's sure, they have a teacher. Although they haven't attended college, they have also studied in preparatory courses, which is better than many people."

Regarding these messy news about the world, Guo Wei was simply "a hundred and old people in the world". He was very clear about it. After saying this, Wang Jiao nodded repeatedly and suddenly felt that this matter was done beautifully.

The house of the big singer still has its own heritage, so it has to be given some face.

Moreover, Guo Wei also said that the singers have friendship with "Han Lihua". Who is "Han Lihua"? Han Xizai, the young cadres and backbone of Li Mansion. In this way, even if the local officials in Shaozhou want to investigate messy things, they will not be foolish when they hear that they are Qin singers?

Now she is going to collect folk songs again. She is not here, so she is perfect!

"Xiao Guo."

"master?"

"These two boxes of gold bars are not in vain. When I arrive in the capital, I will approve you to get close to me to protect."

"Thank you, Master!"

Guo Wei was very happy and finally got proud.

As he walked, he felt that he was evil and always fell into the pit. After years of experience in the world, he was full of pitfalls along the way, and was injured by a bunch of fake and shoddy "Piaomiao Canglong" pirates.

That's fine. When I arrived at the Shaoguan Railway Main Station, I was slapped by a local policeman. My big ears made a "slap" sound, and my eyes were filled with stars.

If Wang Jiao, the boss, was not a righteous person, would have been a different family, and would have been a bad idea.

Now, the task arranged by the boss is perfectly solved, and the golden ticket is great, it’s great!

This is the ability of "Guo Quier"!

Everything was peaceful. Wang Jiao arranged for his guards to take salutes to Qin Ruolan's courtyard in Shaozhou. He himself was still wandering around Shaozhou State Hospital. Even if someone secretly monitored him, his attention could only be focused on him, right?

When Xiao Wen and the others learned that Qin Ruolan was not at their residence, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this time, Xiao Guo was quite reliable in doing things, very different from before.

"Madam, Xiao Guo said that Qin Ruolan seems to be 'weak', right?"

"The note he wrote was the word "weak."

"Why is it different? I just said, a famous singer, why might I not know Om? I quietly looked at it. What's so weak? It's obviously 'Konjac'. The business card is just a word!"

"Ah? Is it the one Qin Qianlan who sang "The Cold Chicken Outside the Window and the Sky is about to Dawn"?"

Peng Yanran obviously knew it too, and said to Xiao Wen with a happy look on his face, "Madam, have you heard that song?"

"I used to work in Youzhou, but I have heard her "Who Says the Leisure and Abandoned for a Long Time", which are all "Butterfly Love Flowers". I only heard the song you said when I passed by Hangzhou."

"Madam, it's really that Qin Shulan!"

Peng Yanran, whose eyes were lit, was not so excited because of the delicious food for the first time. "Madam, I'll ask her for an autograph at that time!"

"But did Xiao Guo say that she went to the mountains to collect folk songs. We don't know where the village of "Five-Secret Soup Pot" is."

Xiao Wen was also a little moved, thinking in his heart that it would be very commemorative if he could get Qin Luolan's signature.

In the past, she couldn't afford records, and there were not many places in Youzhou where there were phonographs. In order to supplement her family's income, she did a job similar to Zhong Xiaguang before, so she could occasionally hear nice songs.

What she likes the most is the tune of "Butterfly Love Flower". The song "Who Says Leisure for a Long Time" will hum when she occasionally does housework.

The lyrics are melancholy and the artistic conception is gentle, but she does not like the content in the lyrics, but just likes that feeling.

"How big is Xiao Guo's place to go to the thai Shaozhou? Besides, he is a big singer, so how can he go to the wilderness ridge? Right? I think I won't go much far. The villages and caves of the "Five-Secret Soup Pot" are probably near Qujiang County. Madam, should I call Xiao Guo?"

After Jin Feishan's suggestion, Xiao Wen suddenly became interested, but she whispered, "You guys say, is Qin Qianlan beautiful?"

"Madam, what's the matter with whether the big singers are beautiful or not... Uh, yes, yes, yes, but the wife is wise!"

"Listen to her singing, 'When the red apricots bloom, the clear rain is in a flash'..." Peng Yanran muttered in a low voice, "It should be a beauty."

“…”

“…”

“…”

The three women were silent for a while. If they wanted to make a decision, it would be better for the main lady. Xiao Wen said, "Let's forget it."

"Madam wise!"

"Mrs.

Fire, theft and beauty are common sense.

What kind of husband is? A wife and two concubines are still very conscientious.

Even if he has already made all kinds of swearing to the sky, is it useful? It's useless.

If it is useful, it won’t make a Xie Yiqing out.

However, Xiao Wen also had to admit that her husband was really good enough. He didn't even say a word to say that he wouldn't touch the fairy daughter of the Xie family.

The only physical contact is a big ear shave...

One forehand, one forehand, one forehand, one forehand, one forehand, one forehand, one forehand...

Very rhythmic.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wen felt secretly happy, thinking that if the Xiao family fought for some reason, Wang Jiao would not be frustrated by others.

"No matter how much Qin Fenglan is a singer or an actor, she can't enter our house."

"Yes, yes, the talented princess once said, 'The fragrance is clearer and clearer, and the tile is clean and tidy, so you can see it from afar and not play with it', and the lady is right!"

Peng Yanran said that it was shocked by Jin Feishan: "Okay, you black-skinned girl, you can still be arrogant~"

"If you have nothing to do on the road, just recite ancient poems and articles."

When her face turned red, Peng Yanran lowered her head and said with a little embarrassed look.

The three women talked for a while, thinking that at least they had to let their husbands not have any interaction with this big singer. It was not that they were afraid that their husband would go to the wrong bed, but that if there was a little trouble, if there was another "hero saving the beauty", wouldn't it be over?

Jin Feishan is the oldest and has never seen the character of those actors. Without exception, he is not only loving money, but also thinking about marrying into a wealthy family. If he feels hopeless, he will have fun and keeping male college students.

Especially those scholars with average family conditions, as long as they look decent, raising one or two little wolf dogs is also a romantic and confusing love.

In total, it is also a good story in the circle.

"Anyway, I think the official is still good-looking... I don't have to let the slutty woman outside take away the wife, the black-skinned girl, please be careful."

"My husband won't go around now, he just moves in the hospital, so he won't do it."
To be continued...
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