But no matter how long the road is, it has an end, not to mention that it is really not far away! Seeing the big red lantern hanging in front of the mansion, Hu Zi felt a little lost and was tripped and staggered.

"Did you fall?" Zhengu quickly helped him hard.

"No, it's okay." Hu Zi said unnaturally, pointing to the front, "That's where the young master lives."

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Hu Zi was right in his guess. The soldiers he sent had already sent Mr. Du and Du Meiying to the Yang Mansion. However, when Hu Zi and Zhengu walked into the back house, they found Mr. Du sitting on a chair drinking tea, while the third young lady and Han Ping'er and daughter, and Du Meiying were sitting by the window with interest and listening.

When Mr. Du saw Hu Zi coming in, he immediately made a gesture of silence, signaling them to come quietly, and pointed to the chair next to him.

Huzi and Zhengu didn't understand why, so they walked over lightly. When they heard the singing coming from the room, they understood that these people were eavesdropping!

"You, you, Wang Zhishang, you sit aside first." Yang Tianfeng's voice came out, "You are more suitable for participating in the chorus. Today there are few people, so you can take a break first."

Wang Zhishang laughed and said, "Sir Yang, just say I'm going to go out of tune, I'm just singing a chorus, I'm just a sing."

"You have to look at how many people there are in the choir." Yang Tianfeng took a sip of tea and joked: "If there are fewer people, you can't suppress you, and you will have to take you into the ditch."

Everyone chuckled, and Hao Jiaqi said boasted: "Sir, I sang well, right?"

"You, louder and sing." Yang Tianfeng said angrily: "Who is tying you like, singing is not a squeeze."

After Yang Tianfeng finished his work, he remembered that he forgot to teach singing after returning, so he sent someone to call Li Yuehua over. Unexpectedly, four of them came at once. It seemed that his lustful reputation was really uneasy! What he didn't expect was that Zhao Yurou also saw it from the house, and she was curious and ran over to eavesdrop. As a result, more and more people were watching the show, and the outside was more than the inside.

"It would be great if there was a piano accompaniment." Seeing Hao Jiaqi being embarrassed, Li Yuehua hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

"Don't find objective reasons. You must learn these two songs tonight." Yang Tianfeng gently stroked his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't teach those soldiers directly, otherwise he would have to make his voice hoarse.

"Then Chief Yang sang it in full again!" Feng Deguang said: "I feel that "Loyalty for the Country" should be almost done. This song is suitable for men to sing with passion and passion. The song "Good Men and Women Come to the Army" is singing Yuehua is OK. Each person can learn from each other when they have time, which also saves time."

"Well, it makes sense." Yang Tianfeng nodded in agreement and said, "It's getting late, let's hurry up and listen carefully. When I have the opportunity, I will buy a opera troupe and set up an art troupe, and you will be relaxed."

Standing up, Yang Tianfeng hugged his fists in a spoof and said with a smile: "Everyone, everyone, you can listen well, you can give me some advice; if you don't listen well, you can applaud and take care of my emotions."

"Okay!" Wang Zhishang, who was staying aside, took the opportunity to cheer and shouted in Beijing dialect.

Yang Tianfeng sighed softly and recited loudly: "Chinese history has been thousands of years, and there are thousands of heroes and heroes, and generations of people are loyal and courageous, and loyalty to serve the country for generations.

The passionate and loud singing sound floated out, and I could hear it clearly in the quiet night, "Wolf smoke rises, the mountains and mountains look north, the dragon rises, the horses neigh, the sword energy is like frost, the heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River, who can resist each other for twenty years? Hate and desire are crazy, the sword is aimed at, how many loyal souls are buried in other places. Why cherish the death of the family and the country, bear the sigh, and be speechless, the eyes are filled with blood and tears. The horse's hooves go south and people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying. I am willing to defend the territory and open the border again. China wants to congratulate all directions..."

Yang Tianfeng sang very devotedly. The times and the environment were different. At this time, he could feel the huge stream of sounds and passions surging in his blood. He became more passionate, making the Japanese devils tremble in the heroic singing and howling under the Chinese Great Wall. I am not fighting alone, but following thousands of people to devote themselves to the country!

"It's so good, it's so good." Zhao Yurou murmured, clenching her fists tightly. She also wanted to shout and sing wildly, venting the passion in her chest.

Du Meiying frowned slightly and savored the tones of the lyrics. She learned the Four Books and Five Classics from her father since she was a child, and she has a deep foundation in ancient Chinese literature.

Han Ping'er didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics very much, but she felt that the tune was exciting, making people feel that blood was rushing to her head and her whole body was hot.

"Okay, good songs, good lyrics." Mr. Du listened intermittently, and only wanted to take care of his daughter and Zhao Yurou's emotions, so he could not help but be moved when he heard the whole song of Yang Tianfeng's passionate voice. He clapped his hands and shouted loudly, "This song really has the charm of "The Great River Goes East".

Mr. Du's applause, and the people in the house heard it. Yang Tianfeng walked to the window and opened the window to see, "Good guy, is this a teaching song or a personal concert? When did so many people come?"

"Xiao Si, Xiao Si." Yang Tianfeng shouted loudly, where did this incompetent guy go?

"Xiao Si said he was going to the dock to check it out. Master, what are your instructions?" A soldier from the gate of the back house ran over and said to Yang Tianfeng.

This kid must have taken the time to go to the little girl Zheng Laocheng, so irresponsible. Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to continue to stand guard. He turned around and said to several college students, "It's gone, I'll talk about it if I have time, I'll come to the guest." After that, he shouted to the outside: "Three, please invite Mr. Du in and let others have tea outside, wouldn't it be a waste of guests?"

Third brother, who is the third brother? Zhao Yurou was a little disappointed when she saw the song stop. She didn't know what Yang Tianfeng was calling carefully. Han Ping'er gently pulled her clothes and reminded: "Three Young Lady, the Young Master is asking you to welcome guests!"

Ah, call me? I am the third brother? Zhao Yurou was a little awakened and was so angry that she was stunned. Well, I endured it. For the sake of your free singing, I will take it back.

Mr. Du and Du Meiying walked in. Yang Tianfeng smiled and said, "Please sit down quickly. When did Mr. Du come? Why don't you say hello in advance?"

"I am a white man, how dare I work for you, the captain's master." Mr. Du sat down honestly and unceremoniously, looking at Yang Tianfeng with a smile.
Chapter completed!