Profound Pure Guard

What is a cultural person? Those are people who read poetry and books with a scholarly flavor from the inside to the outside.

People who are experienced and knowledgeable like Jiang Cheng have their own set of criteria for scholars, and in his eyes, scholars have their own imposing manner.

It can be said that Shen Hao is a scholar, and also that kind of scholar with a good literary skills… Jiang Cheng really doesn’t believe it.

Even if Lianxiang sang the song titled “Yijianmei”, Jiang Cheng still didn’t believe it so much. What if he copied it? Nor is it impossible.

This is not a prejudice in Jiang Cheng’s heart, but a habit of cognition. He is used to seeing what is real and hearing what is not.

But some things in this world may not be true if you see them with your own eyes.

“Chief Officer Shen, the first time you met, you gave a poem to Xiuyun younger sister. They are no worse than Xiuyun younger sister, and they also give a poem to Xiuyun!”

With a soft voice, he took Shen Hao’s arm and leaned half of his body against Shen Hao.

If this were changed in normal times, if any woman dared to tease him like this, he would have let them taste it, but today it won’t work. Just now Jiang Cheng couldn’t help Shen Hao’s recklessness to this pitiful singer.

“Well, Shen Hao, if you have one, give her a poem, you will definitely not lose.” Jiang Cheng also wants to see if Shen Hao is really good at writing, and at the same time Mention a sentence.

“Okay!”

Feeling that the heat from Lianxiang’s body is also charming, Shen Hao swallowed subconsciously, yelling loudly in his heart, and nodded quickly responded. “Since the adults have said that there is no loss, there is no problem. I wonder if Miss Lianxiang has any thoughts on the lyrics?”

“Can this be the case? Chief Officer Shen is going to write now?!”

Lian Xiang’s eyebrows are shining, and she actually had some doubts whether “One Cut Plum” was really made by Shen Hao. After all, Shen Hao does not seem to have anything to do with “cultural people”. But now Shen Hao actually asked her what “thoughts” she had. Isn’t this written based on her thoughts and what is it? !

“Lianxiang girl just said it, just a poem.”

Shen Hao is full of confidence. There are thousands of years of Huaxia’s poems and poems. Why can’t you cope with it? And Jiang Chengdu spoke, he has only now entered the door of others, this point of face must be given.

“hehe, then I’ll talk about it!”

“Please.”

“Well…you give it to Xiuyun younger sister I really like the lingering flavor in “One Cut Plum”, or should Chief Officer Shen send me a poem with that lingering charm?”

Similar to “One Cut Plum”?

Shen Hao clicked nodded. He closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking, but in fact he was looking for the Kui Bao left by Huaxia Old Ancestor in his head to see if it was suitable.

Everyone in the field didn’t say anything. I have seen pigs run without eating pork. It is assumed that Shen Hao is creating at this time, for fear of disturbing it.

For a cup of tea, Shen Hao picked a song he was quite satisfied with.

Opened my eyes, brewed some emotions, and then sang:

“I live in Baijiangtou, and you live in Baijiangwei.

See how Sir, drink the water of the Baijiang River.

When will this water be closed, when will this hate be over.

I only wish that your heart is like my heart,

Lovesickness.”

The first time Shen Hao was reading, and at the second time, he sang it directly with the tune. Although Shen Hao’s voice is average, but the pitch is still good, so after a song is sung, it sounds good after adding words.

This kind of tune is just like that in the eyes of the big masters in the field. It sounds good or it sounds good, but it is not so appetizing. But falling in the ears of Lianxiang singer is like a picture scroll, sad and melancholy and melancholy, almost subconsciously subconsciously substituting himself into the situation of the woman in that word.

I don’t know if this poem was written into Lianxiang’s heart or she is a very emotional person. Anyway, she sang the song of Shen Hao on Lianxiang’s beautiful face with tears. .

“wu wu wu, Chief Officer Shen, you are so bad, you made people cry!”

While babbling, he threw himself into Shen Hao’s arms and wiped his tears. This green-waisted singer is much harder to resist than the Wen Xiuyun I’ve seen before. This seductive and pitiful temperament is not something that everyone can learn.

Shen Hao shook his head and calmed his mind, said with a smile: “Lianxiang girl should get up quickly, makeup will take a lot.”

“hmph!”

Xiaofenquan hammered her chest, Lianxiang still sat up straight, and looked again, where there were any tears, and her makeup was not messy at all. Seeing the surrounding men haha ​​laughed.

Glanced at the incomprehensible man next to him, Lianxiang asked expectantly: “What’s the name of this word?”

“”Bu Shouzi·I live in Baijiangtou” “The name has been changed by Shen Hao by one word, otherwise, how to explain it if the original version of “Yangtze River” is used? This World does not have the name of the Yangtze River.

“Ah? This name is so weird! What does Bu Suanzi mean?”

“A kind of…word brand name, I figured it out myself. Let’s not talk about it. , Lianxiang girl is still satisfied with this word?”

“Hmm! Very satisfied, it is so beautiful and nice! I think it is no worse than the “Yijianmei” you gave Xiuyun younger sister, thank you Chief Officer Shen. Well, don’t you mind if I try to play and sing now? I’m a little bit tricky, hehe.”

“Shen has a good ear.”

The song of beauty is naturally not Shen Hao is comparable to a half-hearted person, with a melodious piano sound and a nice prelude.

“I live at Baijiangtou, and you live at Baijiangwei.

See how you think every day, drink Baijiang water together…”

Poor Fragrant sings the same song with a sense of nature, which makes people involuntarily appearing in words in their brains following the notes, just like experiencing the inner ups and downs of a woman with a grievance.

At the end of the song, applauded and applauded as it should be. Jiang Cheng patted Shen Hao on the shoulder with emotion and said: “We didn’t expect our Profound Pure Guard, a place that specializes in killing talents. I really have a literati like you, tsk tsk, this is a great thing, I have to help me face up in the future!”

“My lord, just ask me.”

“haha, Okay, look at the wine, happy today, let’s continue to Hah! “

Wang Jian: “……”

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2nd day Shen Hao got up from the bed shaking his head, put a cash ticket next to the pillow, then got up and washed briefly, and left Hong En Yard.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I unexpectedly saw Wang Jian, who was squatting on the side of the road, eating a roasted sweet potato with a bleak expression on his face.

“Any more? Give me one.”

“Chief Officer?! You got up so early? Here, there is one more, warm one.”

” p>

“Are you feeling any better?”

“I still have a pain in my head. Why did you say that Divine Immortal makes such a good wine is so fierce? I almost vomited myself last night Fortunately, I bought roasted sweet potatoes, otherwise I am afraid it will be uncomfortable for the day.”

“Well, roasted sweet potatoes are indeed suitable for drinking and raising the stomach. I’m not doing business.”

“Good Chief Officer.”

The two of them gnawed the roasted sweet potatoes in their hands as they walked, and they just finished gnawing at the entrance of the Qianhu Institute. After dropping the residue from their hands, the two of them flashed their badges and went straight to the public house of Qianhouguan Jiang Cheng through the gate.

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Ps: “Bu Shouzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River”, author: Li Zhiyi; song: Teresa Teng version