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Wu Xie took the letter handed over by Zhao Yiyi, and the familiar handwriting on it showed that the person who wrote the letter was really his grandfather Wu Laogou, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking that those secrets had been revealed, and the so-called mystery was it really a mystery? Or was it arranged by someone? For example: Xu Qingyue! He really didn't dare to guess anymore, he was afraid that he couldn't afford the real mysteries, although he had experienced the sea of sand, although he was already Wu Xiaofo on the road, but he was still afraid, he was afraid that he would lose those people he cherished, he was afraid that those people he cherished would die for him again, but he had to face the facts and problems.
Xu Qingyue knows Jiumen, and even says that she is a deep friend. There is also Grandpa's notebook, which only records the past events of the Guazi Temple and the Nine Gates, without the things that Grandpa said, who is it? Delete those and ...... What is the relationship between the woman in front of her and Xu Qingyue? The most important one is...... What does the stuffy oil bottle have to do with that Xu Qingyue? Could it be that Xu Qingyue is also an immortal like the black blind man in the stuffy oil bottle?
And Xiaohua, is he really like what his grandfather said? These things are what he has to face, and he can't suppress that kind of curiosity, who can make people like stuffy oil bottle never forget, who is it? This Xu Qingyue must find this Xu Qingyue whether he is following his grandfather's last wish or for the sake of the stuffy oil bottle, so he must help the woman in front of him.
"What are you looking for Zhang Qiling?" Wu Xie's hoarse voice sounded, Zhao Yiyi sighed, and said helplessly, "I'd rather never come to you for the rest of my life, and never look for Zhang Qiling for the rest of my life." But how can we ordinary people disobey this fate?" Zhao Yiyi's eyes were full of loneliness and unwillingness.
"The reason why I came to you is only because my grandfather once told me that when the crescent moon disappeared one day, I would go to the Wu family in Changsha, and I would take this letter to the Wu family in Changsha, and he would take you to Zhang Qiling. Or go to Beijing to find the Xie family, and the current head of the Xie family will do everything to help you. And the crescent moon disappeared on the way to Changsha, so I came to you with this letter. The main thing is...... The crescent moon is looking for Zhang Qiling. ”
Wu Xie thought for a while, thinking about the danger of this matter, and finally came to his head, the stuffy oil bottle wanted to find the crescent moon, and he should have tried his best to find it.
The night in Changsha City of the Republic of China came quickly, and there was not a single star in the dark sky, but this did not affect the liveliness in the Xunqing Pavilion at all.
Februaryhong came in the afternoon, and sat in Xunqing Pavilion for almost two hours, if he just drank tea and waited, he would definitely not be able to stay for a long time, I believe that many tea customers are like him.
Of course, Xunqingge knew that when the number of people reached a certain number, other artists were arranged to sing and play the piano on stage, as well as storytellers, so no one left, and they originally came to the teahouse to pass the time, and these entertainments were just to pass the time.
The business model of Xunqing Pavilion is all modern business model, similar to the feeling of a clean bar, but the bar sells wine, they sell tea, cakes or something, and food. In the early stage, it was all commanded by Xu Qingyue alone, and when the people who cultivated it gradually got started, they were familiar with the business model of Xunqing Pavilion, and she naturally became the shopkeeper, but this hand was ...... It's still within her control.
"Everyone, good evening!" the host took the stage and said a greeting, and naturally some people echoed him. "I believe that everyone must be in a hurry, and I can't wait for Miss Yue to come on stage to sing a song for everyone, and I won't delay everyone's time. So...... Next, we will invite the Moon Girl to take the stage to sing a song "Baitou Yin" for everyone, applause, please. After a brief introduction to the repertoire to be sung, he left the stage.
The sound of the guzheng sounded, everyone hadn't reacted yet, Xu Qingyue didn't know when she had already stepped on the stage, she was wearing a plain cheongsam, only the bottom button was not buttoned in a row of buttons on the side, a princess coiled her hair, and two plum blossom-style hairpins were inserted, as always, covered with tulle, such a dress was like a fairy in the sky.
"It is as white as the snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon in the clouds
Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decided to break up
Today's wine fight will be Mingdan ditch water head
The water flows from east to west on the ditch
There is no need to cry when you marry a miserable marriage
I wish that the people of one heart will not be separated
The bamboo pole is curling, and the fish tail is curling
Men are heavy-minded, why use money knives
There is no need to cry when you marry a miserable marriage
I wish that the people of one heart will not be separated
There is no need to cry when you marry a miserable marriage
May the heart be inseparable............ "The graceful and beautiful singing voice came from the veiled woman on the stage, and the lyrics were really refreshing and bold enough.
Although the Republic of China has overthrown the rule of the Qing Dynasty, women are still not as open as women in modern society.
At the end of the song, Xu Qingyue stopped playing her hand and slowly stood up, "Everyone, are you satisfied with the white-headed chant I sang today?" "Satisfied!" All the tea guests said in unison. "Actually, I sang this song today for a reason......" Xu Qingyue paused deliberately. "Because I want to sing it to someone who can spend the rest of my life with me in the future, this white-headed chant may be the last time I sing it for everyone. From today onwards, I will be singing on stage again until I find the person I am willing to sing for him, so everyone, I'm sorry, I'm ashamed of everyone's love. Xu Qingyue stepped down after announcing it, regardless of how everyone would react when they heard the news.
Her goal has been achieved, Xunqingge's fame is already there, even if she doesn't take the stage this month, other girls won't strike, Xunqingge, business won't be cut too much.
It has been a month since Xu Qingyue last stopped on stage, and Xunqingge's business has been more or less affected, but its craftsmanship is there, and the moon girl has not run, although those girls do not have the beautiful singing voice of the moon girl, but her unique tune, as well as the new products launched by Xunqing Pavilion, can still attract customers to listen to music and drink tea. The operation of Xunqing Pavilion did not have much impact, but Xu Qingyue became the object of imitation by the girls in Changsha City because she dared to love and sing, and Baitou Yin also became one of the songs that the girls in Changsha City hummed.
Februaryhong actually went backstage to report her name after Xu Qingyue stepped down, and she wanted to see the true face of this girl's Lushan, but she was stopped by the guards guarding the door, and said a sentence that she was angry and did not pay for her life. "No outsiders are allowed to enter the backstage of the pear orchard of the young class master, and the same is true of the backstage of Xunqing Pavilion. "Isn't this a slap in the face with the rules of their pear orchard? Although it is a naked slap in the face, he can't say anything, after all, it is the rules of others, and he can't easily break it.
I was not discouraged when I was rejected, I still ran to Xunqing Pavilion every day, and there were rumors in Changsha City that the young class master of Liyuan fell in love with the moon girl of Xunqing Pavilion, so I ran to Xunqing Pavilion to see her every day.