Chapter 53: The Long-Lost River

As soon as Ponytail read it out, Xiao Qian's brows wrinkled a little, and the name was slightly awkward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If you are still in Xiao Yuan, you must also change this pronunciation.

But now Shang Xiu'er is "outside", if she has to change it, she will have to make people chase after her quickly, and at that time, I don't know if she has already used this stage name to sing and sing, and it seems that this stage name will not be changed nine times out of ten.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian's expression was even more depressed, and he sighed and said, "Okay, which two words are you taking?" ā€

Ponytail said: "Snow white snow, long sleeves." ā€

Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment.

Instead, Sheng'er let out an "ah", shouted loudly, pointed to the clothes hanging in Xiao Qian's room and said, "Isn't that the one?" ā€

Xiao Qian and Ponytail looked at Sheng'er's fingers.

Because Xiao Qian had been pondering the two sleeves she had sewn on the cuffs of her green coat before leaving, she hung one in the room.

It was a black crepe satin with royal blue trim in green coat pleats, lined with the fabric of black crows, and a pair of sleeves were really like snow, spotless white, and a little dazzling.

Xiao Qian was stunned, and the feeling in his heart was indescribable-he had thought about his stage name before leaving, but he avoided talking about it.

is so stubborn and persistent in giving such a name, the deep meaning inside, Xiao Qian understands.

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After more than three years, Shang Xuesleeve once again stood on the bow of the ship.

Sailing against the wind, she held her long hair curled up by the wind with her hand and looked at the river, which was not the Songyang River she was familiar with. The surface of the Guangping River is slightly narrower than that of the Songyang River, so the current is also more rapid, especially after the wind, the boat shakes even more.

Many people in the Xinyin Club are not suitable for sailing, even if this boat is much larger than the previous ship of the Peony Society, and the driving is relatively stable, there are still seasickness quite bad, just like Li Yufeng's brothers and sisters, they can't get up from the bed, and they can't help but vomit when they come together.

But Shang Xuesleeve was not afraid, she couldn't stay enough outside the cabin, the wind blew coldly on her face, as if she could blow away the boredom in her chest, looking into the distance, the Guangping River was like a long silver chain from her feet to the invisible distance, and the steep mountains on both sides slowly fell behind the boat.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened her eyes, the mountains were high and the sea was wide, so different from the exquisite Xiao Yuan everywhere.

The head of the pipe walked over from behind her and said, "Master Shang, in two days, we will be in Yang Town." ā€

"Oh?" Shang Xuesleeve's eyes lit up.

Yang Zhen: She's been here.

That was when she was "Jiuling Show", she was still young, Daddy Hu was still there, and she hadn't arrived at the Peony Club yet.

Hu Dad wanted to take a boatload of people to Beijing to see the world, and when he passed through Yang Town, he sang a few times, but then Hu Dad's body suddenly failed, and he didn't go to Beijing, how many years have passed, and I don't know what Yang Zhen is like now.

She looked at the head of the ship, as if she couldn't stand the strong wind at the bow of the ship, so she walked to the cabin, and asked as she went, "Boss Guan, will we stop in Yangzhen?" ā€

The head of the pipe hesitated for a moment, helped Shang Xuesleeve open the hatch, followed in, and asked, "Is the class master going to stop in Yang Town?" Is it a short break, or is it ......"

Shang Xue sleeve said: "We came out of Huodu, and until now, we have never sung!" Why don't you sing it in Yang Town? ā€

The brothers of the Yue family were fighting chess, and after listening to Shang Xue's words, the two of them first glanced at each other, Yue Qi casually threw his son, stood up and said, "Don't stop the boat in Yangzhen." ā€

Shang Xuesleeve looked at Yue Qi suspiciously: "I've been here before......"

Yue Qi said: "Before? When was it before? When it was still called 'Jiuling Show'? ā€

Shang Xuesleeve said: "No matter which one it is called, 'Jiuling Show' or 'Shang Xuesleeve' has nothing to do with singing." ā€

The head of the pipe interjected next to him: "Class master, Yang Zhen is a small place, and there is no theater. ā€

Shang Xuesleeve said: "I know this, I didn't have it before, I can set up a stage." ā€

Yue Qi looked at Shang Xuesleeve with a smile: "Singing on stage?" Who do you think you are now? But anyone who has a few words of advice from Xiao Liuye, or a half-book of the servant, the unfamous will become famous, and the famous will be even more famous. Not to mention that Xiao Yue and I have taught you for three years, just to see that you have been trained by Xiao Liuye for three years, is it just to let you build a grass platform team like before and run around to beg for a living? ā€

In fact, Shang Xuesleeve felt inappropriate almost immediately after saying "you can set up a stage", but she couldn't accept Master Yue's tone, and she couldn't refute Master with the tone of teaching students, not to mention that the head of the pipe was next to her, how would she, the class leader, act in the future?

The head of the pipe is only in charge of mundane affairs on weekdays, that is to say, he listens to the class master, and when the class master explains, he will arrange it.

But Xiao Liuye is above the class master, and he wants the two Mr. Yue to follow, what he is afraid of is that the class master is young and makes mistakes, so there is a point to mention...... Now it seems more like repression.

Now the head of the pipe is sandwiched between the three of them, and he can't open this mouth, the three of them are masters and apprentices, if he opens his mouth, he will inevitably offend either side, so he is silent.

Master Xiaoyue's temperament was more gentle than that of his brother, and when he heard this, he also stood up, seeing that Shang Xuesleeve was speechless by his brother's ridicule, and his pretty face was tightly tensed.

If he was in Xiao Yuan, Shang Xuesleeve would have bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but now he pursed his lips and didn't say a soft word.

Yue Lin pondered for a moment, and first gave the head of the pipe a look, and the head of the pipe immediately said: "I have to go and see the seasick ones, you discuss first." Then he turned around and went out of the house.

Yue Lin only walked up to Shang Xuesleeve at this time and said, "Since you beat Huo Du, you have a good temper?" The matter of the stage name is up to you, having a resounding stage name, after all, is the icing on the cake, in the final analysis, you still have to have the ability to sing. Now because you want to stop Yang Zhen and shake your face, let me ask you, since you have the temper to be the class leader, why don't you have the arrogance to be the class leader? ā€

At this time, there were no outsiders, Shang Xue's eyes were a little red, and he said, "Master Xiaoyue, I actually knew that it was wrong when I opened my mouth." But in front of the head of the pipe, can't Master Dayue save me some face? ā€

Yue Qi sat back on the chair, knocked the chess pieces in his hand, and said, "Isn't it just inappropriate? ā€

Shang Xuesleeve was about to reply, but Yue Lin stopped and said, "You should be glad that there is no one around you today." Otherwise, you will lose at least half of the popularity of the people you have won by your painstaking efforts, because the matter you have brought up is really self-defeating. How can you look like you're being beaten back to your original form when you mention singing? Can't wait to sing it for money? Is there a famous character like you? ā€