Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 152 0152 [Tell you, what is art]

"Ha, forgive me? Seriously, you bastards know what art is and what music is? You come here just to eat, drink, and show off!" Stephen Zhou mocked, "It's okay if you want me to forgive you. If you can write a song for Miss Xu to sing, I'll kneel down to you!"

"Stephen, don't make things difficult for Mr. Du!" Master Huo said.

"No, Young Master Huo! This group of police officers are all people who remember to eat but not fight. If you forgive them once, there will be another time! Now I will teach them what is polite and what is art!" After Stephen finished speaking, he turned to Du Yongxiao and said, "How about it, do you dare to accept the call?"

Before Du Yongxiao could answer, Lei Luo broke away from Zhu Youzai and Chen Xijiu, and came over drunk: "What are you talking about, you are on the street! Let us write a song, about your mother! Who do you think you are, dare to order me?"

Stephen Zhou was furious. He slapped the table and said, "A rough man is a rough man! Let's see, what kind of face is this? Return the royal police, dare to get drunk and act wild here!"

The people around roared with laughter.

It is not ordinary people who can spend in Lichi, and everyone has no scruples.

Lei Lu was furious, and suddenly showed his gun: "If you have the guts, can you say a few more words?!"

"Why, is it great to have a gun? Think I don't know who you are? Even if your chief sees me, you still have to say hello!"

Lei Luo went completely berserk.

Zhu Youzai and Chen Xijiu couldn't stop them either.

Seeing that things were about to turn into a big mess, Du Yongxiao stepped forward and whispered something into Lei Luo's ear.

Lei Luo froze, put the gun away, his face was a little embarrassed, and he seemed a little sober from the wine.

Zhu Youzai and Chen Xi's nine wonders, I don't know what kind of magic Du Yongxiao has cast.

The other detectives Hua were also puzzled, guessing what Du Yongxiao said to Lei Luo.

"Brother Luo, let me handle it next, you go back first!"

Lei Luo nodded, "Well, my mouth is a little dry, go back and drink tea!" After speaking, he returned to his seat angrily.

Seeing this, Stephen Zhou felt even more proud.

That young master Huo's expression remained unchanged, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Stephen Zhou, I apologize to you two on behalf of my friend! How about it, I will punish myself!" Du Yongxiao said, picked up the foreign wine from Huo Shao's table and poured a glass, motioned for it, and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing Du Yongxiao being so forthright, Young Master Huo applauded and said, "Okay, it's all right! Just ask your friend to keep his voice down!"

"Thank you!" Du Yongxiao took a deep look at the other party and turned to leave, but Stephen refused to let go: "I'm leaving now? Why, don't you dare to bet? Afraid of embarrassing? That's right, you guys are errands and catching thieves, so how do you know art? Don't tell me you can write songs, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even write an ABC!"

Stephen sneered at Du Yongxiao.

Datouwen, Zhu Youzai, Chen Xijiu and the others were furious, but Lei Luo, who was about to lose his temper before, became much more low-key and drank tea by himself.

"Hahaha!" The audience around couldn't help laughing when they heard Stephen say this.

Even Xu Xiaofeng, a newcomer singer who was about to sing on stage, couldn't help but cover his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Du Yongxiao smiled, and looked back at the smug Stephen Zhou, "Excuse me, can you tell me something more?"

"Ten sentences are fine!" Stephen said, "If you have the ability, write a song for Ms. Xu to sing. If you write well, I will kneel down to you! Or you will automatically admit defeat and get out with your police friends, so as not to be embarrassing and conspicuous here!"

"Writing songs? I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time, and I don't know if I can write well—"

Du Yongxiao didn't want to talk to Stephen at first, but he wanted to make friends with that young master Huo, so he was going to pretend to be 13 forcibly, and walked straight to the stage.

"What does he do?"

"You don't really write songs, do you?"

"Write a fart, these policemen only catch thieves!"

The audience was talking.

Huo Shao frowned slightly, and said to Stephen: "Did you play too much?"

Stephen Zhou said contemptuously: "Don't worry! If he can write a song, I'll kneel down and call him father!"

Lei Luo was worried.

"Brother Xiao won't really accept the offer, will he?"

"I'm going to die! They are clearly playing tricks!"

Some Inspector Hua who were jealous of Du Yongxiao gloated, "Maybe it can be reversed?"

"Yes, isn't Detective Du very sharp?"

Datouwen clenched his fists tightly and fixed his eyes on Du Yongxiao. If anyone dared to laugh later, he would definitely jump up and beat him up.

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"Sorry, Miss Xu, I have a song here, please sing it!" Du Yongxiao said to Xu Xiaofeng very politely.

Xu Xiaofeng saw Du Yongxiao a long time ago and thought he was very handsome in white clothes.When Du Yongxiao and Stephen faced each other, she couldn't help but sneak a few more glances at Du Yongxiao.She didn't expect Du Yongxiao to come on stage suddenly, which made her a little embarrassed.

"Which song?"

"The lyrics are like this!" Du Yongxiao took the pen and paper and quickly finished writing a song, then handed it to Xu Xiaofeng and said, "Sing it and see."

"Uh, I understand the lyrics, the melody—"

Du Yongxiao smiled, "Later you will sing along with my piano performance——"

"You can play the piano?" Xu Xiaofeng was surprised.

"It's been a long time since I played it, and I'm new to it!" Du Yongxiao walked towards the piano under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The pianist hastily stood up to give him his seat.

Du Yongxiao sat down beside the piano, flexing his wrists and fingers.

Lei Luo was surprised: "Ah Xiao can play the piano?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

Over there, Stephen Zhou curled his lips and said to Huo Shao: "Pretentious!"

The rest of the audience also looked at the stage curiously.

Xu Xiaofeng even stared at Du Yongxiao with beautiful eyes, wondering what he was thinking for a moment.

Xu Xiaofeng is originally from Wuchang, Hubei. She is the eldest of six siblings in her family. In 1951, she settled in Hong Kong with her family and studied in Buddhist Cihang Primary School and Secondary School successively.

Xu Xiaofeng dropped out of middle school in the second grade because she had to help her parents manage the food business and take care of her younger siblings. In 1965, she was invited by a friend to participate in the "Hong Kong Oriole" competition jointly organized by "Daily Daily" and Nanguo Experimental Theater Troupe, and won the championship with a white light song "Love Fire".Because her parents opposed her singing career, she did not enter the music scene.

Now two years later, she finally persuaded her parents to agree to sing by herself, and then served as a resident singer in nightclubs such as Huadu in Mong Kok and Dragon Phoenix in Tsim Sha Tsui.

During the period of singing in the nightclub, Xu Xiaofeng sang from 7:2 pm to 600:[-] am every day, but her monthly salary was only more than [-] Hong Kong dollars.

Here, Du Yongxiao didn't fire the bomb immediately after finishing the activity, but took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, and put it in his mouth, and then it began——
Ding!
The piano sounded.

Without hesitation, Du Yongxiao popped up a melody.

The melody is beautiful and fascinating.

"how is this possible?"

"Can he really play?"

In this era, the piano is not accessible to ordinary people, even if there are few rich people who can play the piano.

But now—
Du Yongxiao is dressed in white, with a cigarette in his mouth, his fingers are agile, and the music of the piano is endless.

(End of this chapter)