Chapter Ninety-Six: Finding the Door
"Dayes, who are these people?"
With the voice of the old man, Zhou Rong appeared in front of the courtyard gate. He looked curiously at the two old men led by him, although one of them seemed to be a little malnourished and very thin, but on the whole, the two of them gave him a feeling of great grace, presumably these people were not from ordinary backgrounds.
"We should be Ye Qi's friends, old man, you are" Although Wu Baiwei was sure that the person in front of him was the village chief, he had an embarrassing experience just now, and he didn't want to be embarrassed a second time.
"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Qi's friend, Zhou Rong, the head of Jinsha Village, I don't know why you came to Xiao Qi?" Zhou Rong roughly guessed that they had already arrived, and they were Ye Qi's friends in Yundu. However, as the head of a village, he still has to ask the other party for what he wants.
Wu Baiwei was a little puzzled: "It doesn't seem convenient to speak here." ”
Zhou Rong looked at the names of the villages around him who were very curious, so he nodded and said, "Please come into the house and say." ”
"Okay, Village Chief Zhou, please first."
Wu Baiwei and his entourage followed the father and son of the Zhou family into the courtyard gate, and the surrounding villagers saw that there was nothing to see, so they dispersed and what to do.
"That's the thing, my Yunqing brother has been obsessed with this since he tasted his food, he has basically not eaten a decent meal in the past two months, and if he continues like this, I'm afraid he will die! So I hope that Village Chief Zhou can take us to meet the young man. ”
Wu Baiwei explained the matter as it was, and exaggerated Kong Yunqing's situation a little, hoping to win the sympathy of the old village chief.
"Well, since you and Xiaoqi both know each other, then I have no reason not to take you there. But what he himself means, it's not for me to control the old man. ”
"Then thank you Village Chief Zhou, as for his own intentions, we will not force it."
Kong Yunqing hurriedly stood up from the seat, but due to his weak body and tired travel, his body shook a few times and almost sat down again, but fortunately, Wu Baiwei on the side helped him in time.
"Thank you for not needing, I agreed because everyone is old and you are Xiaoqi's friends." Zhou Rong saw him like this, although he sympathized with this thin old man in his heart, but after all, he was not familiar with these people, so he didn't say anything.
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In the bamboo pavilion in the middle of the holy lake, Ye Qi was lying on a rattan chair, with a straw hat buttoned on his face, and he was leisurely closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. Beside him was a fishing rod that fell off the line and hung in the lake, regardless of whether or not a fish were hooked.
A cool breeze blew, rippling on the surface of the lake, startling a group of fish that were eating on the surface of the water and burrowing into the water. As the wind rose, the sound of 'salsa' came from the bamboo forest, but it looked particularly lazy and comfortable in this early winter afternoon.
It's really 'when you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers'. Although this is not a peach blossom hermitage, Ye Qi is not a Tang genius; But the mood of laid-back and self-satisfaction is very similar.
Since the bamboo building was built, Ye Qi has rarely returned to live at home in Jinsha Village, of course, his parents often come here, sometimes for a few days. The two old men boasted that their son had the ability to take down this piece of feng shui treasure land shared by the two villages, which really gave their Ye family a face.
Today's Ye Qi, in addition to taking care of the crops in the field in the morning, either spends time in the bamboo forest in the afternoon, or goes around the village, and occasionally treats the villagers, which is really like the posture that a hermit should have.
But this is not to say that he has really become a recluse, occasionally he will go to Yundu to live for two days, and learn that many things have happened in Yundu during this time.
Among them, the most attracted his attention was the draft of Qingya Company, which has entered the white-hot stage, and the strength of each shortlisted contestant in the competition is very strong, whether it is singing or dancing, it can be called the domestic first-class level. I believe that as long as the later training is done properly, it is not impossible to step onto the international stage in the future.
And Cheng Yan has also decided to sign the top five contestants, and she plans to integrate three or four of them into a group. Of course, the debut time of a single or group is staggered, otherwise it would be bad if you become your own family and compete with your own people.
Ye Qi is also in favor of this decision, and he believes that it is best to let the group debut in April next year. Because it happened to be the debut time of Rastar Entertainment's newcomer group 'hug', if they could be squeezed out of the newcomers in the same period, then Qingya's future development would be much easier.
It's like a gambling game, where winning or losing can determine the future. If you win, you can have smooth sailing, and if you lose, it may be a shipwreck.
However, according to the information obtained by Qin Suwan's intelligence team, the Xinghui Group will not spend a lot of money on the new group. After all, they still have many old artists to take care of, and these old artists are the real capital of their company.
On the contrary, Qingya Company's music production team has Li Quanhuan in charge, and there is also Pete, an EB veteran in dance training, I believe that the trained artists are absolutely top in both singing and dancing skills.
So in this case, as long as Qingya Company focuses on a newcomer combination in April, then their winning side is definitely greater than the losing side.
Just as Ye Qi was reminiscing about his experience over the past month, he suddenly felt that someone was approaching the lake. Due to the upgrade of the system, his five senses are now four times more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can hear footsteps from a hundred meters away in an extremely quiet state.
I saw him take off the straw hat buttoned on his face, stand up from the wicker chair and look in the direction where the footsteps came
Wu Baiwei and his entourage of four followed Zhou Rong through the ridges and came to the edge of the bamboo forest at the junction of the two villages. The lush bamboo, as well as the sound of bamboo waves rising with the wind, all made the four people fascinated.
When they traveled all the way, they didn't know what it was to be shocked until they reached the holy lake!
The lake was surrounded by delicate flowers, and here they did not feel the breath of early winter, but the scenery of spring. It's like two worlds compared to the outside! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there was such a magical place in the world.
Looking further away, I saw a two-story bamboo building on the west bank of the lake. The construction is exquisitely chic, and the flowers bloom around the house, as if it blends in with the lakeshore.
What surprised them even more was that there was a bamboo pavilion on the lake directly opposite the bamboo building. There is a long corridor connecting the pavilion and the shore of the lake, echoing the bamboo buildings on the shore.
And the person they were looking for was standing in the bamboo pavilion