Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 2795 Modern Chapter 94 Can't you just pretend you don't know?

The previous ones are okay, such as siu mai stuffed pies and pot helmets, they are all ordinary pastries, and they are not fresh.

But as I listened to it more and more, the lyrics became denser and denser, and the name of the delicate pastry that Ming Xi dreamed of began to appear.

——Many of those names have long been lost in the dust and smoke of history.For Wu Xi, this lyrics is not just a song, it is too precious information.

What walnut crisps, to mouth crisps, thin muffins, thick muffins;

Chicken pancakes, jujube flower cakes, hibiscus cakes, trough cakes, golden pancakes, crystal cakes... It was the first time she had heard of many of them!
"Mr. Zhao... Please, if there is a text version of the lyrics, please send me a copy. If not, please sing slowly and let me listen carefully, okay?"

In the face of such precious information, Zhu Xi didn't see himself as that important anymore, so those worries before him naturally turned into a fleeting cloud, and he raised his hand without hesitation at all.

Chen Gui smiled, "You just like being a pastry so much? But a piece of lyrics about Taiping makes you so rare that you wake up and want to say things you don't like to say to me?"

Ming Xi knew that he was embarrassed, so he could only sigh and send it: "Mr. Zhao, please please~"
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In the night, the man's face was illuminated by the light from the next window, and the lines that were originally sculpted became soft at this moment.

"Hmm, use coquettishness to avoid the seriousness..."

He smiled and said again: "The lyrics are not ready-made now. I listened to old artists singing, and my heart fell silent. But it doesn't matter, it's all in my stomach anyway, and I'll sort it out for you later."

Ming Xi still had to ask carefully, "Mr. Zhao, you won't turn around and cover up new things, and just forget about it?"

He snorted again: "So underestimate me? Use my head as a 16m small USB flash drive?"

Zhu Xi was also happy, but naturally he was relieved that he didn't know, so he only replied in words: "Then... thank you, Mr. Zhao. I will wait for your good news."

Chen Gui's smile widened even further, "...This is the first time I've heard these pastry names. Not to mention Shenyang, even Beijing and Tianjin, the old pastry shops are gone. This paragraph of Taiping lyrics Remember it well, it is very meaningful.”

Zhu Xi was also curious, "Mr. Zhao, where did you hear this?"

Chen Gui replied: "...The forums I participated in this time were all about studying traditional culture. An old gentleman had some old turntables in his hand, and among them was this aria by an old artist before liberation, whose stage name was 'Lotus Girl'."

"The quality of turntables is limited, so I tried to find a clearer version. As a result, people said that today's cross talk can still be inherited. I asked someone to find old cross talk artists and listen to them. It's a pity that the old man I don’t know how to read, and I passed it down from my master by word of mouth, so I can only memorize it..."

Mingxi listened quietly, but after hearing it, her cheeks became hot.

——It takes so much effort to listen to such a long passage with your ears and memorize it in your heart!

But this word is actually of no great use to others.

But people are willing to spend so much time to find old artists, and to memorize lyrics by heart - and why?

Although she didn't say how much she bothered at all, how could she not hear it?

Thinking of this, Zhu Xi quickly patted himself.

Hey, why don't you just pretend you don't know anything?
(End of this chapter)