"Uh!" Hou Dingbei was stunned when he heard this. If this matter were placed on someone else, no matter how happy he was, he would not dare to be rude in front of him. But this boy is so bold and dares to make demands.
What's even more strange is that not only is he not unhappy at all, but he actually likes it. Jiang Xingchen's tone and expression make him feel no disrespect at all. Instead, he has a kind of kindness from a junior to an elder.
"No wonder Wanrou's evaluation of this boy is that he is as gentle as jade, as if he is born with a temperament that makes people approachable! Now it seems that this is indeed the case!"
Sighing secretly, Marquis Dingbei said: "What requests do you have, let me know!"
"Hehe!" Jiang Xingchen laughed dryly and said a little embarrassedly: "Master Hou, can you change my identity badge for me now?"
"What!" Marquis Dingbei stared at his eyes as big as copper bells and said in astonishment: "This is a done deal. You can't wait for ten days... No, I can't change your identity until it is announced.
Card, now asking the Noble Management Department to change your identity is against the rules!"
"I know it's against the rules. Give me a temporary head office. I don't want to use it to show off!"
"Are you crazy about wanting a title? Just for these ten days! Are you reading it every day to make yourself happy?" Dingbei Hou pointed at Jiang Xingchen angrily. He really couldn't figure out why this kid suddenly appeared.
Such an idea.
"Master Hou, I am really useful, please help me!" Jiang Xingchen continued to rub him hard.
Taking a deep breath, Dingbei Hou asked: "Boy, do you know why I help you like this?"
"It's either Sister Hongxian or Sister Wanrou!" Jiang Xingchen thought to himself. He had guessed this possibility since Marquis Dingbei said that selling the secret recipe would bring prosperity to Hongyuan City.
However, he did not say that. Instead, he straightened his face and said, "Of course it is the Marquis's emphasis on talents, his long-term vision for the development of the empire, and his regard for Emperor Qiankun..."
"Stop!" Dingbei Hou had goosebumps all over his body. He felt like his teeth were falling out, and he quickly yelled stop! He has seen flatterers, but never seen them like this. It was just funny, and he doubted that if he
If you don't agree, let this kid continue talking, and your skin will fall all over the place.
"I agree to the temporary status, but you can't use it, otherwise it will be difficult for the noble management department to explain!"
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!" Jiang Xingchen smiled with a smile on his face, bowed quickly, and continued: "There is one more thing..."
The veins on Marquis Dingbei's forehead suddenly protruded and jumped, and he pointed at Jiang Xingchen: "You're not done yet, are you?"
"Master Hou, don't get me wrong, I just want to change my name to Jiang Xingchen!" Seeing Dingbei Hou's terrifying look, Jiang Xingchen hurriedly explained.
"That's it..." Dingbei Hou spat out in one breath. Changing his name when changing his identity tag was not a big deal. Many nobles would change their names if they thought they were unpleasant. He didn't even bother to ask why.
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"Okay! I understand, do you have anything else to do?" Dingbei Hou waved his hand.
"Oh! Since Lord Marquis is asking, I will tell you, there is one more thing..."
Marquis Dingbei stood up violently, kicked Jiang Xingchen, and shouted: "Get out of here!"
Jiang Xingchen was more nimble than a rabbit, so he jumped out and Dingbei Hou's kick was actually dodged by him.
"So flexible, it's exactly what Wanrou said!" Dingbeihou straightened his eyes. He is a great master in the vitality realm.
After staring at the place where Jiang Xingchen disappeared outside the door for a long time, Dingbei Hou suddenly laughed: "This boy is really funny. If he dares to joke with me like this, he must have guessed that I am Wanrou's father.
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Marquis Dingbei made a very accurate judgment. Jiang Xingchen guessed that he was the elder of Wanrou or Hongxian, so he dared to get close to him like this. So from the beginning, Jiang Xingchen put himself in the position of a junior.
superior, not subordinate.
Jiang Xingchen ran out of the room at a trot, feeling excited in his heart. He asked for the temporary ID tag just to go home and make the little girl happy. Thinking of the little girl's surprised expression when she saw the Baron ID tag, he felt indescribably happy.
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He had already had the idea of changing his name. He felt awkward being called Jiangling all the time.
But as he walked out, Jiang Xingchen soon stopped laughing. The courtyard of the Hou Mansion was too big. As soon as he entered the house, he didn't look at the road when he came in, so he couldn't get out.
"That's right, it feels like this is the direction. Why can't we reach the main gate... Why are there so few people in such a big Hou Mansion? We can't even see a servant..."
Jiang Xingchen muttered and walked out in the direction he felt. Suddenly, he heard a burst of singing coming from the front door.
"There's someone in front of me!" Jiang Xingchen was delighted, strode forward, opened the door and walked in.
"Huh?" The moment he entered, Jiang Xingchen finally understood why no one could be seen in the entire Hou Mansion. At this time, there were hundreds of people standing in front of him, including men and women, old and young. Obviously, everyone in the house was
Gathered here.
"What is this for? Don't you have to work..." Jiang Xingchen looked forward in confusion and finally understood.
In the open space at the front, Wanrou, dressed in colorful clothes, was dancing gracefully and singing softly.
Beside her, there were three women, also dancing, but not singing.
Next to the open space, seven or eight people were playing instruments that Jiang Xingchen had never seen before.
"It turns out that the person related to the Hou Mansion is Sister Wanrou, she should be the daughter of Dingbei Hou... Is this the song and dance prepared by Sister Wanrou?" Jiang Xingchen stood still, watching and listening carefully. He has been in this world for more than ten days.
Yes, I've always heard of singing and dancing performances, but I've never seen one.
Staring ahead and watching carefully, Jiang Xingchen frowned after a while.
The soft and colorful clothes are flying, and they are beautiful. However, they are not in harmony with the other three people, and it feels a bit confusing when the four of them dance together.
As for singing, Wanrou's voice is quite sweet, but the songs she sings have no feeling at all.
Jiang Xingchen didn't know much about singing and dancing. In his previous life, he only listened to popular songs. But he had also heard that good music could arouse resonance. The current soft singing and dancing were obviously far from this.
There are also those musical instruments, almost all of which are played by winds, a bit like the sheng, xiao and flute of ancient times on earth, but the sound is a bit dull!
"Is there no string music in this world yet? Piano, zither, pipa, guitar... forget about guitar!" Jiang Xingchen's mind was racing as he watched.
After a long while, the music stopped, Wanrou stopped panting, and the people watching below burst into thunderous applause.
"Miss! What a great performance!"
"Miss's singing voice is so beautiful!"
"The dance is the most beautiful, I'm a little addicted..." Compliments came from the crowd one after another. Jiang Xingchen listened and almost didn't laugh out loud. Compared with what he said to Dingbei Hou,
This is the flattery of eating fruit.
Wanrou frowned, glanced down displeased, and said in a deep voice: "I asked you to come here to find fault with us, not to say good things to you."
With one word, the scene suddenly became silent, and all the servants lowered their heads and stopped talking. Of course it is okay to flatter and sing praises, but no one is stupid enough to really find fault. If the young lady is displeased, he will be in trouble.
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Wanrou frowned and looked around, sighed and shook her head. There are still ten days left for the song and dance performance preliminaries to begin. By then, several song and dance troupes from the surrounding large territories will come here. With her current situation, she wants to
There is simply no hope in competing for the top three among dozens of good singing and dancing groups to qualify for the New Year's performance.
"This song and dance is not perfect, and we need to continue to improve... But what is the difference..." Wanrou rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. She was about to let the servants leave when she caught sight of Jiang Xingchen standing behind.
"Hey!" Wanrou's eyes lit up and she raised her hand to say, "Why are you at my house? Come here quickly!"
Jiang Xingchen's heart tightened when Wanrou saw him. He was really afraid that the other party would say "little brother" in front of so many people, and he would be humiliated.
Fortunately, Wanrou was obviously in a bad mood and did not tease him.
Slightly relieved, Jiang Xingchen walked through the crowd and walked up to Wanrou.
"You just saw our song and dance, how did you feel? Just tell the truth, don't compliment me!" Wanrou asked immediately.
"This..." Although Jiang Xingchen could tell a lot of problems, he was not professional. He didn't know where to start and couldn't help but feel hesitant.
"Hey~" Seeing Jiang Xingchen like this, Wanrou's expression darkened, and she sighed: "He comes from a remote village, and the number of times he can watch singing and dancing must be limited. I'm afraid he is not even as good as my servants. How can I say anything?"
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Thinking of this, Wanrou became even more depressed, waved her hands and said, "Forget it, you don't understand either!"
Jiang Xingchen thought for a while, organized his words a little, and was about to open his mouth to say a few words. The door of the courtyard opened again, and Dingbei Hou walked in from the outside.
"Boy, why did you come here?" Marquis Dingbei's voice was like a bell, and he blocked Jiang Xingchen's words.
Not caring to comment on Wanrou anymore, Jiang Xingchen turned around and said with a wry smile: "Master Hou! Your house is too big, I can't get out at all!"
"Just right! I also asked someone to send it to you. Since you haven't left, just take it back!" As he said that, Dingbei Hou raised his hand and threw a light yellow sign over.
Jiang Xingchen caught it, looked down, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. It was a temporary identity card. The material was something he had never seen before. Jiang Xingchen was printed on the front, and the words "Third Baron" were written on the north side.
"So fast!" Jiang Xingchen was overjoyed, but he was also surprised. How long did it take for Marquis Dingbei to get the temporary identity card ready?
"Nonsense!" Marquis Dingbei didn't explain at all, he just cursed in a low voice.
"Uh!" Jiang Xingchen was stunned, and then he remembered that it was not easy for the person in charge of Hongyuan City to get a temporary identity card for himself.
"Hurry up and leave when you're done! Don't delay Wanrou's practice!" Dingbeihou waved his hand and looked like he was chasing people away.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore! Sister Wanrou, don't be discouraged, you can definitely do it!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and made a fist gesture towards Wanrou. When he saw Wanrou smiling and nodding to him, he turned around.
He quickly walked out of the yard.
This time there was a servant to lead the way, so he finally wouldn't get lost.
After leaving the Hou Mansion, Jiang Xingchen held the temporary identity card tightly and strode towards his home.
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