Bai Zimo smiled calmly and said: "The Crown Prince often comes to my 'World's No. 1 Floor' to support me, so I naturally recognize him. And the Crown Prince particularly likes the delicious snacks from the World's No. 1 Floor. I have to deliver them to the Crown Prince's Mansion myself from time to time."
, in order to facilitate access, the prince rewarded me with this carriage, allowing me to carry his banner. Haha, I didn’t expect to use this carriage to save the girl today, which is also a great merit. Business people, as long as they support me
We are all friends, but that's all." Yi Qingchen made a face and suddenly remembered a libretto that the old man often sang, and couldn't help but say: "Put up a seven-star stove, and cook the three rivers in a copper kettle. Put it away.
The Eight Immortals Table entertains sixteen women. All guests come, just by opening their mouths. They smile when they meet and don’t think about it afterwards. When people leave, the tea gets cold... Haha, you really captured the essence of Mrs. Ah Qing when you opened the shop.
." Bai Zimo was slightly startled: "Sister-in-law Aqing? Who is Aoqing's wife? However, although your words are very colloquial, they are very vivid. The girl is really good at writing. Well, is this part also a lyric?" Yi
Qingchen smiled and said: "It's not lyrics, it's opera lyrics." Bai Zimo seemed to be unfamiliar with the so-called opera lyrics: "Opera lyrics? Are they also sung? Can the girl sing a part for me?" Yi Qingchen was very happy.
Well, although she doesn't like to listen to operas, this is the part that the old man sings the most. He irritates her ears every day, back and forth, and Yi Qingchen is able to listen to it. She has always been generous and not coy, and she just took off her clothes at this time.
After being out of danger, she was very happy, and because she was full of gratitude to Bai Zimo at this time, she naturally did not hesitate and started singing. It may sound off-key to an expert, but it doesn't sound right to an outsider.
The words were spoken in a clear and round tone, and sounded very nice. Bai Zimo's eyes shone like stars, and he listened attentively for a moment. Suddenly, he took out a guqin from the carriage and started playing music for her. The guqin accompaniment to Peking Opera was quite different.
The peculiar charm... He Shouwu held his chin with his fat little hands and listened with great interest. After the song ended, the lingering sound still lingered in the carriage. Bai Zimo's eyes shone like glass and he sighed slightly: "Miss Yi is really
He is so versatile that it almost makes people think that he is not from this world, but simply like a god. I can only admire him."