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Chapter 111 The romantic drama is poisonous

Gan Qi, who was at home, was personally picking up the pen and writing an article for Wu Chengwo.

Wu Chengwo said straight away: "Sir, I don't know how many students I have become taller in this article."

Gan Qi was actually helpless. It was not that Wu Chengwo was not educated, but that Wu Chengwo was really unintelligent and had a kind of pedantic spirit. This kind of pedantic spirit is really unsolvable, just like a person's personality, it is difficult to change.

Therefore, Wu Chengwo’s articles cannot be written with a sense of flexibility, so Gan Qi can only write them by himself, and there is no other way.

Although Wu Chengwo already thought Gan Qi's article was excellent, Gan Qi shook his head and said, "After I have to send it to Zizhan to polish it, you can recite this article directly."

Gan Qi was so arrogant that he thought that the article he wrote was so good. He just wrote a clear idea of ​​answering questions. If he really wanted to make this article qualitatively improve, Su Shi would have to polish it. Gan Qi was still self-aware. He wrote an article himself and wrote a sentence and still had a big gap in the use of words and sentences. This is because his basic skills are not solid. Gan Qi is now studying to make up for his basic skills.

Wu Chengwo nodded and said, "I would have done this question..."

Gan Qi said again: "In the future, Zizhan must be polished by the questions, and you can recite them again."

"Yes, students must memorize every article."

Gan Qi was relaxed this time. There was no way to do it. Only let Wu Chengwo recite a bunch of articles, and naturally there would be one that really wanted to take the exam. Then you can enter the exam room and write it down.

At this time, Wu Chengwo seemed to want to ask Gan Qi some questions, but he didn't dare to ask them. He had many doubts and puzzled. Some things others didn't know, but he knew a lot in his heart. For example, Gan Qi seemed to have known that Liu Shizhen's disappearance was related to the Cao family's uncle.

Even Gan Qi seemed to have expected Liu Shizhen to disappear, so Wu Chengwo could bring the news at that moment. Everything that happened later had already spread throughout Bianliang City. Wu Chengwo had countless questions in his heart, needless to say.

Gan Qi actually saw Wu Chengwo’s doubts, but he didn’t seem to be ready to explain much.

Gan Ba ​​ran back, and the news he brought was naturally Zhao Zonghan to watch the show and brought the child Zhongzhen.

Liyuanchun Theater, there were slaps on the stage, and under the stage, all kinds of sighs were heard.

Zhao Zonghan had already watched the show and kept whispering: "Liang Shanbo missed this date, alas..."

The young master beside him heard this and replied, "Brother Ten, can you let me see it myself?"

"I just can't help it, and I won't say it anymore, you can see it yourself."

After a while, Zhao Zonghan said again: "After a while, Zhu Yingtai will marry Ma Wencai."

"Brother Ten, can you not tell me?" The young master was so angry.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I... I just can't help it. This drama is good, it's just too annoying, too annoying, and I feel so upset after watching it."

The child is eight or nine years old. He is just sensible and can understand it. He can't turn his eyes, tightly pinching his fists, and occasionally pounding his chest and stamping his feet.

Zhu Yingtai sang the song "Zaoluo Paint" in front of Liangshanbo's tomb. The young master had already burst into tears. The romance drama is too lethal for the little girl.

The butterfly hung from the top of the stage flew out of the grave, and the young master frequently wiped the tears from his face: "Whether it is good, it turns into a butterfly, it can be considered a double-dwelling..."

Amway Zhao Zonghan asked for credit, "Is it good? This play is really good."

"Well, it looks good, Gan Qi is the best at telling stories." Xiao Zhongzhen said.

The young master said again: "Where are the beautiful scenery in the sky? Whose courtyard is happy? Time flies and time is cheap, and you are born with a talented person."

People who watch the show can't afford it for a long time, and they seem to have endless aftertastes when facing the empty stage.

But Gan Qi walked in from the door, looked around, and walked towards Zhao Zonghan.

Zhao Zonghan also saw Gan Qi and immediately looked at the young master beside him with an awkward look on his face. The young master looked up and saw Gan Qi. He quickly raised his sleeves to cover his face, feeling his heartbeat accelerated, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

"Criminal Zhao, go, the restaurant has a seat..." Gan Qi stepped forward.

Zhao Zonghan stood up and bowed, saying, "Today...Today..."

Gan Qi saw Zhongzhen and laughed at him, and the child was very happy. However, Gan Qi saw the young master who raised his sleeves to cover his face. He was a little surprised for a moment, but Gan Qi understood something.

Gan Qi suddenly had a little bad taste and said, "The prince and his friends are there? Let's go and join the seat together."

Zhao Zonghan originally thought that he would take his younger sister to the show today, and just come and go away secretly. However, he never thought that he could hide his territory even if he could enter a rare place.

At this time, Zhao Zonghan could not directly make it clear and wanted to reject Gan Qi. He seemed to feel that it was a bit inappropriate and was really embarrassed on the spot.

Zhongzhen, who was standing beside him, said, "Let's have a walk, go for dinner."

After a moment of embarrassment, Zhao Zonghan thought of a way to interrupt: "A few days later, there will be a big banquet before New Year's Eve in the mansion. I came here to invite your opera troupe to the mansion to sing. I wonder if it is okay?"

Gan Qi nodded: "Yes, what's wrong with this?"

Zhao Zonghan got closer again and whispered to Gan Qi: "But it's still inappropriate to just go like this. You have to teach them some etiquette, not to collide or to be rude."

Etiquette? The word "Emperor" flashed through Gan Qi's mind. Zhao Yunrang, the chief general of the royal family, invited the banquet before New Year's Eve in his mansion. It turned out that it was Renzong Zhao Zhen?

"I understand, don't worry, some small things." Gan Qi guessed.

"Well, then...then...then I'll leave first." Zhao Zonghan took into account his younger sister and the banquet was really inappropriate.

Gan Qi no longer forced himself to stay, but just raised his hand to ask for help.

Zhao Zonghan stood up and left, but Zhongzhen said, "Uncle, how can we leave without eating? Stay for a meal? I still want to hear the story."

"Unlucky kid, go and have a walk." Zhao Zonghan pulled Zhongzhen and left.

The young man next to him quickly got up and followed behind him, nervous, his pace was fast and short.

But the young man was a little nervous. He just came out from behind the table and ran into the seat in front. He staggered and fell forward, and exclaimed: "Ah..."

Gan Qi was quick-eyed and quickly stretched out his hand. However, Gan Qi's hand was too strong, and the little girl didn't weigh dozens of pounds in total. With a strong force, she directly pulled the young master who was falling forward into a falling backward.

Gan Qi had already known who the young master was who covered his face with his sleeves. He was about to hold his arms all over. He hurriedly hid and held the young master's back with an injured hand.

The young master then stabilized his body in a backward posture. The sleeves covering his face had gone long ago. When he looked at Gan Qi's big eyes, his red face seemed to be about to cry.

"Oh..." The young master stood up from Gan Qi's arm and ran away.

Zhao Zonghan was stunned. After reacting, he looked around and thought nothing had happened. He said, "This theater is really good. I've left..."
Chapter completed!
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