low-key warlock

The first time he saw Qian Ming coming down from the stone roller, Gong Hu couldn't help but "Huh?", then smiled and said in a frivolous tone deliberately: "Isn't this Mr. Qian from the No. [-] High School in Jinzhou County? I don't know what is the purpose of Mr. Qian coming to the door of my humble house today?"

Qian Ming said awkwardly: "Master Gong, hello." But he didn't say why he came.

Gong Hu nodded knowingly with a smile, and was about to say a few tactful farewell words to the big boss who was supporting him, and then drive him away, when he heard a thunderous sound from inside the room. Roar:

"The dead medicine jar is going crazy, what time is it until you come back, my old lady has to pick your skin today!"

While talking, a village woman in her 1.7s strided out of the house with a height of nearly 40 meters [-], a rough appearance, big hands and feet, wearing a sleeveless floral shirt, coarse trousers and cloth shoes. Carrying a rolling pin in his hand, he looked menacing like a country shrew.

Gong Hu, who was already short and thin, suddenly seemed to be short again in fright, hunched like a mouse and quickly hid behind the boss's strong body, stuck his head out and said palely, "Don't Hit, I have a distinguished guest, give me some face!"

Qian Ming was stunned and moved aside.

The boss was embarrassed, and seemed to be quite frightened. His fat face trembled a few times, and he waved his hands quickly and said, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, don't be angry, calm down... This matter depends on me, and it's all my fault that I have to force you to stay." Master is eating, I really don't know there is something urgent at home, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The driver standing beside the car sullenly lowered his head and suppressed a smile, his shoulders twitched.

Gong Hu's wife stood at the door, ignoring the big boss's explanation and dissuasion, and she didn't care about the presence of others, she angrily pointed the rolling pin at Gong Hu who was hiding behind the big boss, and said angrily: "Go back to the room! "

"You promise not to hit me first!" Gong Hu whispered, shrinking his neck.

"Go back to the house and talk about it!"

"I'm not going back!"

"I say it again, go back to the house!"

"No!"

"It's against you! Will you go back?"

"You promise not to hit me first, and I'll go back!" Gong Hu gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "If you don't agree, I, my manly man, if you don't go back, I won't go back!"

These two...

What a couple!

The driver couldn't help laughing at first, then quickly covered his mouth, opened the car door and got into the driving position.The boss also couldn't help laughing, and said dumbfoundedly: "Master Gong, that, I'll go back first... Don't worry, I'll take care of the things you ordered when I go back, see you later."

After all, the boss turned around and got back into the car.

The black Mercedes immediately rolled over the potholed and muddy road, splashing dirty muddy water, and left quickly.

Qian Ming held back his smile and turned away to avoid Gong Hu's embarrassment.

Gong Hu drooped his head like a little mouse and stood there trembling all over, rolled his eyelids and looked at his wife cautiously, and whispered: "Don't worry, the money from Xiaorui and Xiaolei will be sent to them in a while." , [-] per person... If the surname Lu dares to lose a penny, I will dig his coal mine and ancestral grave."

"What?" The shrew who had already waved the rolling pin asked in surprise, "How much did you say?"

"Fifty thousand each!"

"How dare you speak nonsense in front of my mother!"

"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Gong Hu held up the cigarette pole with one hand.

Then the shrew hesitated and muttered: "The one surnamed Lu really has money to burn..." She put down the rolling pin, and said coldly: "Okay, I will spare you this time today!" Well, she seemed to think of something, her face immediately became polite, she turned her head to look at Qian Ming with a smile, and said, "Oh, I kept this big brother waiting for a long time, no, the old medicine pot is back, you If you have anything to do, go into the house and talk to him."

"Ah yes, let's go into the house." Gong Hu looked indifferent and calm, as if nothing happened just now.

"Let's talk about it here." Qian Ming said with a smile.

"That's fine, you guys keep chatting." The shrew seemed very virtuous, and understood that women should not interfere with the conversation between men, so she turned around and went back with a rolling pin.

Gong Hu walked to the side of the stone mill and sat down in a big way, raised his legs, untied the pipe and added some tobacco leaves to the pipe, lit it and took two puffs, holding the pipe and puffing out the smoke leisurely, saying: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master Gong..." Qian Ming hesitated, and said, "Excuse me, Master Wang Qimin, have you come to see you?"

"Wang Qimin?" Gong Hu was stunned for a moment, and said, "He's back?"

Qian Ming's heart was empty, and he said with a wry smile: "Yes, it seems that he hasn't looked for you, alas..." Shaking his head, Qian Ming turned around with a dejected expression and left, saying, "Excuse me."

"Wait." Gong Hu stopped him, frowned and said, "When did he come back?"

Qian Ming thought for a while, then turned his head and said, "Today is the fourth day."

Gong Hu couldn't help being surprised - based on what he knew about Wang Qimin, since he had been away from home for a few years and came back from outside, he shouldn't have left so soon no matter whether he found an apprentice outside or not.Then, the reason for him to leave quickly is that most likely he encountered some dangerous incident and had to leave as a last resort.

Thinking of the phrase Cheng Xiazi said a few years ago, "Contemporary heroes are coming out frequently, the rivers and lakes are just emerging, and within ten years there will be turmoil." Gong Hu immediately said with rare seriousness: "Qian Ming, you go back first, you don't want to deal with this matter." Ask again, and I will let you know if there is any news."

"Can you find him?" Qian Ming asked a little excitedly.

"Not necessarily." Gong Hu shook his head and said, "But it should be easier than you looking for him."

"Then please."

Gong Hu waved the cigarette stick, got up and walked home.

After Qian Ming stood there and thought for a while, he turned and left with some expectation and deep disappointment in his expression.

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In the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], Jinzhou County No. [-] High School.

Huang Yiyu took the microphone, smiled and said to the whole class: "In the past three years, Su Chunfeng in our class has never sung a song or performed a show. Maybe everyone will think, is he tone-deaf? Actually Otherwise, when student Su Chunfeng was in junior high school, at a New Year's Eve party, he sang a song that became popular in the whole campus, and attracted all the students in the school to sang it..."

"Then today, on the day of our farewell." Huang Yiyu paused, and then said enthusiastically: "I will personally accompany Su Chunfeng, and ask him to open his mouth and sing for us."

"it is good!"

Applause rang out, mixed with applause and encouragement from the students:

"Su Chunfeng, sing one!"

"Sing one!"

Su Chunfeng scratched his head and got up, his handsome face was flushed with a shy look, he walked to the edge of the podium under the instigation of several classmates, raised his hands and pressed down, and said: "I will sing, singing is not good... But Let's talk about it first, I don't sing very well, and everyone is not allowed to laugh at me." After finishing speaking, he turned around and took the microphone from Huang Yiyu's hand, and said dumbfoundedly: "Don't play the accompaniment, just play the video and I will sing along. A few words are enough."

He had already seen the words "100 Golden Songs in Film and Television" on the CD Huang Yiyu held in his hand, among which was Chen Shuhua's "Laughing in the Red Dust".

"Okay, I'll play..." Huang Yiyu pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, I'm not good at playing, so please don't laugh at me." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and handed the CD to Cheng Fan, whispering: "Play Xiao Hongchen."

"Okay." Cheng Fan smiled and handed the microphone in his hand to Huang Yiyu, and took the CD to replace it, but he felt a little disgusted.

Huang Yiyu went to the desk facing the podium where the guzheng was played and stood up, inserted the microphone into the bracket, and said to Su Chunfeng who was standing next to her with a smile: "Get ready!" Lightly slid across the strings, and a burst of clear and melodious piano sound like flowing water resounded in the classroom.

In the classroom, there was an instant silence.

The eyes of the teacher and classmates were all on Su Chunfeng and Huang Yiyu.

Cheng Fan, who was squatting next to the home theater, suddenly felt a resentment in his heart. He gritted his teeth and decided to deliberately make a mistake to embarrass Su Chunfeng. Instead of choosing "Laughing in the Red Dust", he quickly pressed the past two bars and pressed the OK button .Then he stood up and stood aside with a smile on his face, and said, "Let us all listen to Huang Yiyu, a talented woman in our class, and Su Chunfeng, a talented student in our class, dedicated to you a song "A Laugh in the Sea""

After all, he took the lead in applauding.

Then the whole class clapped their hands and applauded.

Huang Yiyu looked at Cheng Fan with some surprise.

Su Chunfeng was also a little stunned, but when he saw Huang Yiyu's frowning expression, he figured out something, and said with a smile: "Squad leader, can you play?"

"No problem!" Huang Yiyu said quickly.

At this time, the VCD player had also successfully read the disc, and the 29-inch large color TV began to show the original soundtrack of the movie after editing and post-production, and the words "Swordsman" appeared one after another.

Su Chunfeng took two steps back, looking at the screen calmly.

While looking at the screen, Huang Yiyu caressed the strings of the piano with her bare hands. With her fingers moving, a melodious sound of the piano floated in the classroom almost without any gap with the sound from the stereo.

Coincidentally, just a few seconds after the sound of the piano fell, the clear sound of the bamboo flute sounded at the right time.

Not just the music coming out of the speakers!

All the students in the class were attracted by the sound of the flute. Sun Yingying, who had performed "The Butterfly Lovers" with the fife flute before, was playing with the fife flute emotionally by her mouth, looking at Su Chunfeng and Huang Yiyu with her beautiful smiling eyes , telling them both with their eyes: "Let me, come and play a song with you!"

These years, the theme song in the movie "Swordsman" is very popular. Huang Yiyu and Sun Yingying, who like guqin, guzheng, flute and other instruments, naturally practice a lot at home. The nodes in between have reached the point of being clear.

When Cheng Fan saw this posture, he couldn't help Su Chunfeng, who had never sung before, and was accompanied by two beauties in the class, especially Sun Yingying, who had a good relationship with Cheng Fan on weekdays.

This made Cheng Fan's jealousy even more rampant, and he quietly pressed the silent button.

The vocal music played by the vcd suddenly disappeared from the stereo.

However, the melodious sound of the piano and flute in the classroom did not diminish, as if it came from the same place as the picture played by the vcd player, and the fit was almost perfect.

The sound of the flute, the sound of the harp stops;

The piano sounds, and the flute stops.

Sometimes it is soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it is exciting like a waterfall, sometimes it is crisp like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it is whispered like a whisper, melodious and refreshing, and you can't help but be intoxicated by the melody played by the classical musical instruments, squint your eyes slightly, Looking at the wonderful pictures edited on the TV screen, my thoughts seem to be integrated into the touching plot of the martial arts world.

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