Chapter 160: Conception
"What type? Cantonese or Chinese? Or will you tell me a rough story? Su Zimo asked suspiciously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"During the reign of Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty, eunuchs seized power and killed virtuous ministers indiscriminately. In the rescue of Zhongliang, the chivalrous Lin Yu'an killed Wan Chonglou, the evil overseer of the East Factory, with a sword, attracting Yu Huatian, the overseer of the West Factory, to sacrifice the world's killing order. Lin Yu'an and others died all the way to the Longmen of Jiayuguan and disappeared into the overwhelming black sandstorm. After the dust dissipated, the secret agents of the West Factory, the Tatar caravans and other people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes ......." Chen Xiaoqing organized the language in his heart, and then slowly told the story, and the voices of one after another were well grasped, and Lin Zijun, who heard this story for the first time, was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
"Huh? Isn't this the Dragon Gate Flying Armor? Su Zimo listened to the familiar plot and the scenes that appeared in it, but the names of the characters were changed, but he still recognized it at once and blurted out instinctively.
"Dragon Gate Flying Armor? What is it? After Chen Xiaoqing was interrupted by Su Zimo, she didn't feel annoyed, but showed an interested look.
"It's okay, you can continue" Su Zimo laughed a few times, and then changed the topic and said.
"That's right, you go on, Zimo, don't interrupt, I and Su Xi'er, this little girl, still have to listen," Lin Zijun urged.
Su Xi'er nodded hurriedly, thinking in her heart that although she didn't understand it, it was better than nothing, this was what her father had always taught her.
Chen Xiaoqing glanced at Lin Zijun, and then continued to say slowly, "Just as the chasing soldiers of the West Factory led by Yu Huatian came over, several tornadoes suddenly blew on the horizon, and Lin Huai'an flew out of the air, wanting to fight Yu Huatian to the death. In the desert, a battle between good and evil is about to begin......"
"And then? And then what? Lin Zijun saw that after the other party stopped, he didn't mean to say anything more, and urged again, his voice full of curiosity.
Chen Xiaoqing was speechless when she saw this, and said helplessly, "If you want to know what will happen next, please wait for the next episode to decompose"
"Ahem, cough, cough" The water that Lin Zijun had just drunk almost squirted out, and kept patting his chest. Cough non-stop.
"Okay, don't bother with him, the main plot is this, see if there are any suitable songs" Chen Xiaoqing touched his chin and sighed beard, and said gently.
Su Zimo nodded, pretending to be contemplative on the surface, but he already had a choice in his heart.
"You think slowly, don't be in a hurry" Chen Xiaoqing looked at the other party's thoughtful appearance, and said very considerately, after all, no one can create a suitable song at once, and even if there is, I don't believe that I can meet one so casually.
"Okay, okay, this matter is not in a hurry, you can think about it after you go back, now, it's meal time, let's order food first" Lin Zijun looked at Su Xi'er, who was dressed in powder, touched the other party's soft ponytail, and said with a smile, then stood up, pressed the button against the door and walked back.
"Eat, eat, eat, it's been so long, and the foodie attribute hasn't changed," Chen Xiaoqing said disdainfully.
"The people take food as their heaven, what should they do if they don't eat? Are you going to starve to death? Lin Zijun was not annoyed at all, and said with a smile.
"Knock Knock"
After a while, there was a knock at the door, and then a tall waitress in a white uniform walked in, holding two large cookbooks in her hands, and put them on the table and said sweetly, "Gentlemen, what do you need?"
Lin Zijun pushed one of them in front of Su Zimo, picked up the other one and put it in front of Su Xi'er, lifted the cover that seemed a little thick, revealing pictures of exquisite ingredients, and said softly, "Little girl, what do you like to eat, you look at it"
"Thank you, uncle, you can order, Xi'er is not a picky eater," Su Xi'er said with a well-behaved little appearance.
Seeing this, Lin Zijun was cute to the depths of his heart by the other party's cuteness, raised his hand and rubbed the other party's little head, "really good", opened the menu after speaking, pointed to the pattern on it and said.
"How about this West Lake cow wool soup?"
"And this old chicken stewed with snow ears and pears, it should be good, do you like it?"
"Fruit salad is also good for dessert after dinner, isn't it, little girl?"
"And this, fresh shiitake mushrooms and seasonal vegetables, the picture looks very good, and the taste can't be found, why don't you have one?"
"Luoding tempeh chicken, let's have one too"
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In this way, Lin Zijun pointed to the pattern on the menu, and said to Su Xi'er beside him, ordering more than a dozen dishes in one go.
Su Xi'er didn't understand, so she had to nod with Lin Zijun's words, her face full of confusion.
"Hey, hey, I think you want to eat it yourself, and it comes down to the child, I really blush for you" Chen Xiaoqing shook her head with a speechless expression.
"What's the matter, what the little girl likes to eat is what I like to eat, isn't it, girl" Lin Zijun asked with a smile at Su Xi'er.
When Su Xi'er heard this, she was a little confused, but Lin Zijun, who was looking forward to herself, looked at her and had no choice but to nod.
"Look, look," Lin said.
Chen Xiaoqing shook his head, decided not to bother with this foodie he had known since childhood, turned his head, looked at Su Zimo, who was still deep in thought, stretched out his hand and shook it a few times in front of his eyes, but there was no reaction, so he had to say out loud, "Zimo, wake up, don't think about it yet, see if there is anything else to eat."
After Su Zimo came back to his senses, he looked at Chen Xiaoqing with a puzzled face, recalled the words just now, and said gently to the waitress beside him, "Thank you, no need, just the ones you ordered just now"
"Okay, sir, then please wait a moment, I'll go and prepare it for you now" The waitress put away the small notebook in her hand when she heard this, said politely, and then retreated towards the door, and closed the door gently.
"How's it going, after thinking about it for so long, do you have any thoughts?" Having said that, Chen Xiaoqing was not sure in his heart, but he was a little curious about how long the other party had been thinking about it just now.
Su Zimo was contemplating the artistic conception of that song just now, and couldn't help but fall into a dispute between rivers and lakes.
Now listening to the other party's questioning, he was not modest, looked left and right, walked to the corner cabinet, took the paper and pen, walked back again, and sat down.
"Isn't it, you really have a clue? Listen to me, don't worry, go back and think slowly, this matter can't be rushed," Chen Xiaoqing dissuaded.
Su Zimo shook his head, smiled confidently, thought about it in his heart, lifted the pen, and left notes on the white paper like a cloud.
Seeing this, Chen Xiaoqing was a little disappointed that Su Zimo had to express his disappointment at the moment, after all, how high can a person who behaves so impatiently have achieved anything.
Lin Zijun looked at Su Zimo, who looked serious, but didn't think much about it, and walked over with a curious expression, but saw that the lines and notes drawn by Su Zimo's pen were very neat, which was very pleasing to the eye.
"If the song is not good, everything is in vain," Chen Xiaoqing shook his head secretly and said.
About ten minutes later, Su Zimo stopped the pen in his hand, picked up the white paper with both hands, browsed it, and didn't find any problems, so he handed it to Chen Xiaoqing on the side.
After Chen Xiaoqing took it, with a disappointed attitude, he scanned it roughly, looked up at Su Zimo and said politely, "What about this song, I think you should revise it again, young man, don't be too anxious"