Gu Zhenhua looked confident and open-minded, but Liu Rushi was beating in her heart. She also understood Hou Fangyu’s plan, but she couldn’t say it out. There were more and more people watching the fun around her. Even if she didn’t dare to come forward, she would pay attention from afar. The famous talent and upstarts in the dynasty were definitely amazing.

Liu Rushi was afraid that when Gu Zhenhua opened his mouth to sing something inappropriate, his reputation for life would become a topic of conversation after dinner, and he would be embarrassed to leave his home!

She was very worried, but Yue Polu and Zhou Yingjie were not very worried. In their eyes, this Gu Jue Ye had basically become an all-round genius, and singing could not help him.

Gu Zhenhua's brain circled quickly, and it was not easy to be accepted by people of this era and sang to the best of his ability. Thinking of this, Gu Zhenhua couldn't help but take a look at Liu Rushi.

Seeing that there was a hint of panic in her expression, Gu Zhenhua's heart also felt warm.

"The mountains and rivers in the north are broken, wolf dogs are everywhere, the people are wailing, and the wives and children are separated. In this situation, I can't help but feel sad and angry. Maybe the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty and the Mongolian destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty!"

Oh? This is about to save a song by yourself. A glimmer of light flashed through Liu Rushi's wonderful eyes.

"Thousands of miles of sword light and shadow, hatred burns nine cities. People don't return on the night of the full moon, and there is no peace in the place where flowers are fragrant..."

Rebuilding the country and waiting for the young man to live!

The eternal masterpiece of King Luo Yusheng of the Golden Voice Song, and the theme song of Lao She's famous work "Four Generations in the Family". The same country is in danger, the same despair cry, and generously go to the national crisis and surrender to the barbarians. After three hundred years, the Chinese have made the same choice again.

After more than half a century of storms, Mr. Luo Yusheng, the Queen of Beijing Yun, perfectly interprets the shouts and struggles of a generation of Chinese people with a passionate voice, and is so sad and intense!

Of course, Gu Zhenhua did not have the ability of an old artist, but after experiencing the fall of Beijing and witnessing the entry of the Tartars, he really understood the unyielding roar of the slaves who lost their country.

When love comes, it naturally enters the hearts of the people. When they open their mouths, their voices are desolate and sad, with a slight hoarseness, as if they can hear the roar of despair of the people under the butcher's knife, as if they can hear the shouts of unwilling to be slaves of the country. Anger gathers together, and countless patriots emerge, for the sake of dignity and the land left by their ancestors, and fight to the death!

Liu Rushi was born in ** and was very proficient in music. From the moment Gu Zhenhua spoke, her eyes lit up. This is definitely a new melody and a new lyrics. Good feelings, good lyrics, better people!

The cold and deserted Hedongjun's face turned red. As Gu Zhenhua's singing, he clenched his fists tightly. The diners around him were also shocked and stretched their necks, afraid of missing a word.

"A silent blood, a thousand rays of loving motherly feelings. Go first to avenge national shame, reorganize the country and wait for the next generation!"

In just eight short lyrics, Gu Zhenhua sang the last sentence. Two tears flowed down from the corners of Liu Rushi's eyes, and the others couldn't help but wipe the tears with their sleeves. Even Fang Yizhi and Mao Pijiang behind Hou Fangyu couldn't help but clenched their fists and filled their pupils with blood.

After singing the song, Gu Zhenhua also fell into deep thought. The song "Reorganizing the Rivers and Mountains to Wait for the Young Man" is not easy. It requires a foundation of Beijing Rhyme Drums and even Peking Opera. Young people know very little. Gu Zhenhua can sing because an old leader likes it. Gu Zhenhua has the opportunity to set foot in real estate, which is actually a sentence from this old leader. In order to please the old man, Gu Zhenhua inquire from many sources and learned it specifically.

When I was first taught to please me, but now I sing it, my feelings are completely different. It was also invaded by foreign races, and blood was sprinkled with mountains and rivers. Tens of millions of compatriots died tragically. The difference is that once the Chinese won, but once they lost. When they reach this era, they should turn this history around!

Gu Zhenhua felt a strong sense of mission in his heart. Standing at such a height, looking at Hou Fangyu and his brothers, confronting them with tit-for-tat is a waste of time and a loss of identity.

Gu Zhenhua smiled self-deprecatingly: "Young Master Hou, now the country in the Ming Dynasty is collapsed, and it is the time to reorganize the country. You are all talented men with great knowledge. Yin Feng Nongyue cannot save the country and are cynical. Today, scold this and tomorrow, and you can't save the country. I give you a word and do something practical. If you want to go to battle and kill the enemy, practice martial arts well. If you want to be a good official, go to the fields to truly see what the people want and calm your heart down.

Why did your Donglin Party fail? Don’t put the blame on others, as if everyone in the world is a traitor except you. You failed because of your own reasons. There are too many people who speak empty talk, and too few people who can do things. In the early years of the Tianqi period, you were in power and the country was in chaos. In the early years of Chongzhen, the whole country was full of officials, but they ended up celebrating the party and not doing serious business. This delayed the disaster relief, so that the bandits took the opportunity to cause trouble. Today, the Ming Dynasty is in trouble!”

When Gu Zhenhua said this, he looked at Liu Rushi again and said with a smile: "Madam Liu, listen to his words and observe his actions. The words can be said nicely, but things are difficult to do beautifully. I still have serious work, so I will say goodbye!"

As Gu Zhenhua said, he left with only a tall and majestic back, and Liu Rushi's eyes all followed this back.

Listen to what you say and watch what you do!

Isn’t it Qian Qianyi? At the same age as he is, why is he willing to serve an old man? Isn’t this old man still has a prominent reputation and a world-renowned reputation? In his mind, this is a hero, this is the savior. Following him, suffering and being rolled down by others, everything is worth it!

But as Gu Zhenhua said, listen to his words and observe his actions. Qian Qianyi was hurriedly called away. What he was going to do? Liu Rushi knew very well that Lao Qian was entrusting his relationship with him to contact Ma Shiying and Ruan Dacheng, hoping to make a comeback again!

He scolds others for being treacherous and slandered, but in the end, in order to get promoted and make money, don’t he still ask these treacherous and slandered? Why do you keep getting discounts when asking others for trouble, and when you ask others, you keep getting discounts? Is this still the style of a gentleman?

Is it worth it to follow such a person? Liu Rushi was stunned for a moment.

Mao Pijiang and Fang Yizhi on the side were also flushed and ashamed by Gu Zhenhua's words. The country was about to perish, and some people were held on to the point of being angry and fought bloody. The mother at home sewed clothes, her wife leaned against the door, and the people cried and mourned, hoping that someone could save the water and fire.

But people like me are having a banquet and laughing, competing for strength and competitiveness. Is this worthy of the ambition to help the world?

"Brother Hou, I've said goodbye!"

Fang Yizhi turned around and left. Mao Pijiang didn't even say a word. He stomped the floor with hatred and turned around and left. Only Master Hou was left, and he was still standing on the spot.

Comparing power and status is not as good as others. Comparing martial arts and strength is not an opponent. He is opportunistic and wants to win back some face by singing, but he is actually slapped in the face.

There is no need to comment at all. After Gu Zhenhua finished singing, many people in the audience burst into tears and admired Duke Ji's demeanor and talent to the extreme. Even if Gu Zhenhua left, many people still could not stop singing.

In comparison, he became a real clown, which was simply a shameful person. Thinking of this, Hou Fangyu actually poured anger on Liu Rushi. If it weren't for this damn disaster, he wouldn't have lost his heart and insisted on provoking Gu Zhenhua.

I was taught a lesson by someone like a grandson, and there is no other face to act as a talented man!

Just when he was ashamed and anxious, the stairs slabs rang, and an old man in his early fifties walked up. The old man frowned and looked unhappy.

"Rushi, why are you standing here?" Liu Rushi came to his senses after the old man asked.

"Sir, I'm rude!" Liu Rushi turned around and returned to the elegant seat.

Hou Fangyu, who was standing beside him, seized the opportunity and said with a smile: "Mr. Qian, Duke Ji has just sang a song and wandered around the beam for three days. As the saying goes, the mountains and rivers are rare to have a soulmate!"

"Duke Ji?" Qian Qianyi opened his eyes wide: "Are you talking about Gu Zhenhua?"

"Is there a second Duke of Ji?"

"What a slut, you are so frivolous. You are so frivolous. You are not going home with me!"

When Liu Rushi heard this, his eyebrows suddenly stood up, and tears flowed down his eyes.

...

Gu Zhenhua didn't know the situation in the restaurant. After teaching Hou Fangyu a lesson, he went straight to the dock. At this time, Xia Shouli was escorting the fleet and also felt that Nanjing was so large that it could not be seen at first sight. It was full of precious food and food resources and a valuable resource for future development. Needless to say, the importance was important.

"Mr. Xia, I haven't seen you these days, and you've lost weight!"

Xia Shouli's eye sockets were deep and his back was curved, making him look more like a big shrimp, but his face was full of smiles.

"Sir, I heard that you have become Duke Ji. Do you want to celebrate with all the people?"

"Putian Tongqing will be exempted, but I am going to hire Mr. Xia as the General's Office and also serve as the logistics supervisor of An**. What do you think?"

"Thank you, Sir, for your kindness, I will devote myself to your whole life until you die!"

"Don't be alive, talk about good things, how much food is transported?"

"Sir, when we set out from Tianjin, there were a total of 630 merchant ships, transporting 1.2 million dan of grain. We suffered two storms along the way, but relying on the lives of the soldiers, we only lost two merchant ships of 10,000 stone and 16 small boats. In addition, we encountered a pirate, and lost 12 more. We lost 110,000 dan of grain in the past and afterwards, and wet Shanghai water, we could finally get almost one million dan."

"It's a lot, and the shipping is difficult, and this loss is acceptable. I'm passing on my order, all sailors and ship workers will add a year's salary and a generous pension for casualties."

"Thank you, Sir!"

"Thank you, Sir!"

Hearing this, all the boatmen and soldiers couldn't help cheering. Xia Shouli was also very happy. His official position became bigger and bigger, and Gu Zhenhua became more and more generous in his actions. It was so comfortable to follow such a leader.

"If you want to get the money, everyone will have to work harder. The canal cannot pass through the sea boat. Change it to a small boat and transport it to Xuzhou immediately."

At the command of Gu Zhenhua, Xia Shouli immediately started moving. The boat workers did not have enough staff, so Xia Shouli took the people to the dock's market.

"Listen, Mr. Gu said that you can get three times the salary for An** to work in everything. Everyone should go quickly, don't miss the opportunity."

"Sir Gu, Sir Gu!" Next to the city, two beggars, one old and one young, looked at each other, and the young couldn't help but scream: "Grandpa Six, is this Sir Gu the fourth uncle?"
Chapter completed!