Lan Ning smiled and said: "Qinglian, isn't it good for me here?"
Qinglian waved her hand quickly, "No, Mrs. Lan Ning is very good, and this place is also very good."
Lan Ning asked: "Are you serious?"
Qinglian said seriously: "Now I know that Mrs. Lan Ning is the best person in this yard."
Lan Ning sneered: "Silly girl, you are bribed so easily. I am not good at all. Can't I have ulterior motives? This place is full of hypocrisy and profit-seeking. I can only think about myself in everything." The more you will be easily deceived, the more prosperous you will be."
Qinglian said softly: "If Mrs. Lan Ning was not good, she would definitely not say these things to me."
Juaner interjected: "You're not stupid yet."
Qinglian said softly: "Ms. Lan Ning, I will remember you..."
Lan Ning interrupted coldly: "It doesn't matter when you want to leave. I don't really welcome outsiders here."
Qinglian felt a chill in her heart and was very sad.
"Juan'er, in a moment, go get a piece of better cloth and make her some decent clothes. She's going to the hall, so she has to dress decently. And on the day of the wedding, come to my place to choose some decent jewelry. Put on the hairpin."
Qinglian was stunned, but Lan Ning had already walked away, "Ms. Lan Ning..."
"Juan'er, prepare hot water."
Qinglian came back to her senses and said hurriedly: "I'll go, I'll go."
In the evening, Xie Fu was reading a book, and Zhu Ming came on time again, "Xie Fu, can you help me see what is written?"
Fu Xie was surprised when he saw the paper in Zhu Ming's hand. He replied? He thought that when the letter was sent, the farce would end.
Xie Fu took the letter and looked at it curiously. It was full of curses, both gentle and harsh.
This metaphor is also used wonderfully, toad skin, pig heart, wolf lungs, dog eyes, especially the sentence about the bastard looking in the mirror, which is very interesting.
Xie Fu burst out laughing after reading this: "What a scolding! What a wonderful scolding! I like this temper!"
When Zhu Ming heard this, he secretly glared at Xie Fu, "Are you qualified to like me? Lan Ning is mine, you are just a ghostwriter," he asked with a smile: "Xie Fu, what's the best thing to scold?"
Xie Fu responded with a smile: "People are scolding you."
"What did you scold me for?"
Xie Fu handed the paper back to Zhu Ming, "I can't read it out."
Zhu Ming smiled and said, "You also know that I don't know many words yet, so you can read it for me."
Xie Fu refused this time: "I won't do it for you."
Zhu Ming was stunned for a moment, standing there, feeling very unhappy, and said: "Help me."
Xie Fu continued to read and said calmly: "Let's stop this matter. I will not ghostwrite for you in the future."
Humph, you really can't see me. Zhu Ming's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred. He took the paper and said nothing more, turned around and left. Do you think you are the only one in the world who can't read?
That night Zhu Ming found a gentleman who wrote letters to people and asked him to read the letter to him.
After listening to this, Zhu Ming couldn't help but laugh. Recalling how Xie Fu laughed just now, his heart suddenly started to itch with hatred for Xie Fu. It must be Xie Fu who was behind this. He was just jealous of me and wished he could get out of my hands. Steal Lanning.
Xie Fu, I won't let you succeed. Lan Ning is mine and no one can take it away.
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In the early morning, Xie Fu arrived as promised and came to the riverside.
Qinglian had already arrived. She was facing the riverside as usual, practicing a piece of music, but this time she was practicing the song "Three Bows with Flowers and Candles in the Bridal Chamber".
Qinglian's singing voice is naturally sad. Although this is a shortcoming, it is very distinctive and suitable for this piece of music.
By the riverside, some boatmen docked their boats and quietly listened to Qinglian singing.
Thanks to Fu Jue, this is a good thing. The lyrics know the meaning and the music touches people's hearts. The boatman doesn't know the lyrics. He was attracted by the music just listening to it. It shows that the boatman has been moved by the music. Even the boatman has been moved. How can he not move those romantic people? What a talented man.
Qinglian was so focused that she didn't even notice Xie Fu approaching. After singing the song, she looked back and saw Xie Fu approaching. She was frightened and said angrily: "I'm like a ghost. I was almost scared to death by you."
Xie Fu burst out laughing, and Qinglian said angrily: "You're still laughing, I'm really scared by you."
The two chatted for a few words. As the two exchanged songs these days, Qinglian gradually realized that Ah-Dai was actually not a dull person. He could always talk endlessly about serious matters, and occasionally made wise words. When talking about casual things, he would not use words like Jin rarely expresses his opinions,
Only when he was hesitant about big things, Ah-Dai would express his opinion, and he immediately convinced himself that Ah-Dai was not a fool. This was Qinglian's latest feeling about Ah-Dai.
While chatting, Qinglian suddenly smiled and said: "I brought you a surprise today."
Xie Fu smiled lightly and said, "Really?"
Seeing Fu Xie's dull reaction, Qinglian said displeasedly: "Why don't you look excited at all?"
Xie Fuying said: "I haven't heard it yet, so I don't know what the surprise is. It will surprise me if you tell me."
Qinglian then smiled and said: "Mom has promised to let me sing in the hall, and the time will be on the third day of this month. Then I will prepare to sing "Three Bows with Flowers and Candles in the Bridal Chamber"."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Congratulations, you will definitely be a blockbuster by then."
Seeing that Xie Fu's expression remained unchanged, Qinglian asked, "Aren't you happy for me?"
"I'm very happy for you."
"You don't even look happy at all on your face. Forget it, sometimes it's not fun to talk to you at all."
Qinglian said and then said softly: "I know it was Madam Lan Ning who interceded for me, otherwise my mother would not have let go so quickly. Madam Lan Ning looks cold and a little unreasonable, but I know that in her heart, she feels sorry for me. I'm fine, and I'm very grateful to her."
These days, Fu Xie has heard Qinglian mention Madam Lan Ning more than once for the first time, and his image of Lan Ning, the courtesan, comes from Qing Lian's words. His overall impression is that she is beautiful, cold, arrogant, and unreasonable. , good-hearted.
Speaking of which, if he hadn't lost that handkerchief, he would have seen the grace of Mrs. Lan Ning.
Qinglian praised Lan Ning and returned to the topic: "Have you finished listening to the song just now? How was my singing?"
Xie Fu said bluntly: "As for the music, you are already very proficient. It's just the male voice part that you're not very good at. Sometimes the sound breaks and turns into a female voice."
Qinglian said nervously: "What should I do? I don't want to be made fun of again."
Xie Fu knew that if such a song were to be sung, no one would make fun of it, and this was something that had never happened before with a female singing male voice.
Those so-called literary talents have no experience in criticizing, let alone making fun of.
Overall, this is a refreshing piece of music, with new tunes, new lyrics, and male and female duet parts. Others will pay more attention to these novel elements.
Xie Fu did not say these things, and said calmly: "Then let's practice again."
