Chapter 30

"I said niece, are you really going?" Mr. Zhang, who had just changed into clothes, had white hair and beard, but was very energetic, had a headache at this moment. Of course, it was nothing else that gave him a headache. He was sitting in the spacious living room, dressed as a man, looking around curiously, with a fresh look on his face, and Chen Jie, the female woman who was also in a men's outfit.

"Of course, Grandpa Zhang, the lyrics of Wushan layman, don't you also say that they are excellent? You are different because of this reason?" Li Qingzhao turned around and said with a sweet smile to Mr. Zhang Xian.

"Uh... um, it's natural." Zhang Xian, an old flower stick and an old romantic talent, caressed his snow-white beard and nodded with a righteous look. "I am very impressed by this Wushan layman's name for a long time, but I only saw his work and never saw him. After hearing Brother Xu's words about today's competition, I was moved."

"Oh, so that's how it's really. I thought you were like my father said..." Li Qingzhao seemed to have a sudden look, but said something that made Zhang Xian feel a little headache.

"What did your father say?" Zhang Xian never thought that he would hear such words. Even the old driver who has been driving for more than 60 years is still a little unsteady at this moment. "Don't listen to your father's nonsense. It must be rumors about some unknown people. Don't believe it."

"No way?" Li Qingzhao seemed to have a shocked look, and then said. "My father said, Grandpa Zhang, you are honest and clean and clean as an official. Are these all..."

Zhang Xian looked at the little girl Li Qingzhao who showed a smirk, and after a long time, he shook his head with a smile. "...Qingzhao's niece, can you stop teasing me? Oh, you girl, okay, you can go, but you must not reveal your identity, otherwise if your father comes to ask me for trouble, I will be in trouble."

"Okay, Grandpa Zhang, please rest assured. Anyway, Qingzhao will definitely follow your instructions and will not make mistakes. Then let's just say." After Li Qingzhao cheered, he greeted Zhang Xian happily, and the matter was done.

After saying goodbye to Chen Jie, Zhang Xian left the Zhang Mansion. The two of them couldn't help but cheer with high-highs. "Sister, the tricks you taught are so amazing. With just a few words, that old guy surrendered."

"That's natural, you don't even see who takes action..." Chen Jie smiled with a gloomy face.

"Brother Jie, why don't you let your brother-in-law take us there?" Li Qingzhao couldn't help asking after walking into the carriage with Chen Jie.

"He dares!" Chen Jie's sword-like eyebrows suddenly raised and said with murderous aura. "He wants to dare to appear in that kind of place, and see if I don't break his legs."

"But we both went?" Li Qingzhao, who was as pure as the little white flower on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, blinked her watery phoenix eyes and said curiously.

"Our brother-in-law will definitely not have any trouble, but if your brother-in-law goes, there will definitely be something wrong. Humph, this is called preventing the problem... In short, don't worry about it, sister. At worst, you can bring him a few jars of fine wine back when you go home." Chen Jie quickly changed the subject.

There is no way, Qingzhao's sister is too pure. Chen Jie, a female woman, is really embarrassed to let this dirty world pollute such a young, beautiful and cute sister.

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The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. The hot sun made pedestrians avoid the eaves or under the trees by the road.

In the Yihua Pavilion on the bank of the Bian River, this is a very famous pavilion. Although it is not first-class in the brothel pavilion on the bank of the Bianliang River, it is also considered top-notch in the second-rate.

Because the two sides competed, both sides were worried that the other party would take advantage of the home court, so the official Xu finally decided to put it in the Yihua Pavilion on the other side of the river.

Although it is only noon now, I have received news that the literati who are competing with each other in the four Pavilions come to join in the fun, and I also want to witness the girls in the four Pavilions fighting together.

Yihua Pavilion is naturally happy to be present to hold such an event. For Yihua Pavilion to become a ring, the owner of Yihua Pavilion is almost laughing from ear to ear. After all, this is also an opportunity to become famous for Yihua Pavilion.

After noon every day, the middle door will open, and the Yihong Building, which is welcoming guests, is closed today. In the large courtyard behind the front building, Wang Yang, the chief producer, screenwriter and director, is standing in front of many carefully dressed girls, looking at the Detachment of Women.

At this moment, he had imagined himself as his grandson. Bah... he was a famous military strategist and politician in the Spring and Autumn Period of China who wrote "The Art of War" and respectfully called the Sage of War.

The measure started from these guys who did not agree with the Soldier. It seemed that the word "Sunzi" could not be used randomly. Well, at this moment, Wang Yang imagined himself as a soldier who trained 180 beauties in the palace under the order of King Helu of Wu.

It’s a pity that these female soldiers are so charming and graceful. One and two flower poses are waving. From time to time, bundles of autumn spinach smashed Wang Yang, the soldier saint, to dazzle and be at a loss.

"Hey, I'll say, Brother Wang, didn't you say you were going to have some pre-war etiquette? Why can't you even speak for a long time after going on stage? Are you confused?" At this time, a sour voice came from your ears.

Wang Yang's eyes tilted, and he saw Liu Yiyi looking at him with a very strange look, just like the female special policeman saw the eyes of an old bandit who was about to act like a hooligan.

"Well, all the girls, today is related to the life and death of our Yihonglou. Today, you must show your energy and be more serious whether you are on the stage or not."

"The ones on stage should perform seriously, and the ones off stage, remember to show yours... Well, in short, you must know how to cheer and applaud in time to drive the emotions of the audience, and work hard for us to get high scores and get the opportunity to participate in the Bianhe Festival. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, brother Wang, I understand very well..."

"Sir, please rest assured. I understand, I will work hard!"

Although the answers were all messy, at least the answers were very positive, which made Old Driver Wang nodded with satisfaction. "Remember, with you, there will be Yihonglou, come on!"

Wang Po slowly appeared, glanced at Wang Yang next to him, then cleared her throat and said kindly. "Okay, girls, mom hopes that you remember that the better the Yihonglou, the better your business will be. If Yihonglou is not good, then you will not be much better, so remember to listen to this kid and cheer up."

"Daughter understand!" This time the answer was full of high fighting spirit and spirit, which was several times stronger than Wang Yang's explanation.

This made Wang Daguanren look dark and feel very unbeautiful. Especially after the old lady Wang Po scolded her, she asked the girls to board the carriage and prepare to set off, and she glanced at herself provocatively. The three corpse gods of Wang Daguanren were furious. This old lady is really too much!
Chapter completed!