Chapter 9: Jian Yu
"Excuse me, are you recruiting women here?"
Han Yue, who was busy sorting out the job application in the tent, didn't think about it, so she subconsciously pulled out an application and asked formulaically, "Can you write?" If you can't write it, I'll write it. What is your name, male or female, how old are you......"
Suddenly reacting, Hanyue raised her head, and when she saw the other party, her brows suddenly knotted, "Sister, didn't you see that the recruitment paper outside says 'Do Not Disturb If You Are Honest'?" ”
Although the other party was wearing a dirty beggar outfit and was unkempt, the two pieces of convex flesh on her chest were enough to explain the other party's true gender!
After finishing speaking, Hanyue couldn't help but be stunned again, forgetting that few poor people are literate, and today she is in charge of recruitment, and she has written hundreds of job applications for people!
"But it doesn't say that women can't apply, does it?" The woman was not dismissed by Hanyue's words, but asked firmly.
Hanyue raised her eyebrows, "Sister, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”
The woman's face suddenly turned pale and bitter and ugly, but after glancing at the cowardly girl hiding behind her, she gritted her teeth, her heart was horizontal, and she said firmly: "As long as we can ensure that our sisters have three meals a day, it doesn't matter what we do!" ”
She only has one relative, her sister, and she can't let her starve to death on the street with her!
Han Yue smiled and looked behind the woman, "What's her name?" ”
After touching Hanyue's sight, the cowardly girl shrank and trembled.
Han Yue glanced at her brows, "She can't hear me?" ”
The moment she looked at the cowardly girl, Hanyue found that there was no nervousness in her eyes that was asked by the living, only a dark fear.
The woman's face froze for a moment, and seeing Hanyue's thoughtful eyes, she said anxiously: "It's just that I want to do things here, it doesn't matter if my sister can't hear it, she is very well-behaved, as long as she stays in one place, she won't run around!" ”
“…… What do you want to do? Although Hanyue is ghostly, she is not without sympathy, and the woman's indefatigability towards her sister makes her feel appreciated, so she is naturally willing to give her a chance. Seeing that the woman was about to put on an expression that she was not afraid of going up and down, Hanyue immediately pointed to the recruitment paper, "There are only these kinds of positions written on it, and you are not qualified to be a girl in our family!" ”
Hanyue This is telling the truth, after nearly a month of training, the girls of Qianjiao Pavilion have risen gradually, where are the ordinary Qing~Lou women their opponents?
However, hearing Hanyue's words, the woman mistakenly thought that she was caring about herself, and she couldn't help but feel grateful.
Shocked by the woman's disgusting eyes, Hanyue threw away the application form and brush, "Since you are literate, write it yourself!" ”
A woman can read the words on the recruitment paper, and naturally she understands how to write.
After the woman finished writing, Hanyue took a look, and she didn't expect that the woman actually wrote a good hand!
After thinking about it, Hanyue kindly wrote a sentence on the remarks column.
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"Next." Ninghua rubbed her ears, with a hint of tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes.
Ninghua is responsible for the recruitment of musicians, and every musician needs to listen to a song when they come in, at first, she was still interested in letting the other party play half a song, but the more she went to the back, the more impatient she became, so she simply let people play the beginning, if the music can attract her attention, just pass, and if you can't, you can roll.
Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came into my ears, like a clear spring injected, echoing in my heart.
A meal of flowers.
The sound of the flute is endless, faint, like clouds and mist on the mountain peak, empty and ethereal.
Ning Hua raised her head, her beautiful eyes widened, and she immediately stood up, "What are you doing here?!" ”
After a pause, the piper smiled slightly, "Come to see you." ”
Ning Hua's face changed a few times, as if she had suppressed her turbulent emotions again and again before she said stiffly: "You can't, get out." ”
The piper was not annoyed, but smiled and asked, "Why can't I?" Obviously my flute is better than anyone else's. ”
Ninghua bit her lip, and her beautiful eyes struggled with pain.
"Ninghua, what's wrong?" A low voice came, with a bit of laziness in between.
Ning Hua was stunned, joy suddenly appeared on her face, and as soon as she turned her head, she laughed, "Childe!" ”
The wooden wheel was rolling, and the wolf pushed Xuanyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, out of the room.
It's not good to often have a wolf on his back, so Xuanyuan Qian asked the craftsmen to make a wheelchair out. Half a month passed, when Xuanyuan wanted to go to the ground, she heard the whispers of the craftsmen, which made her dispel the idea of wanting to stand up.
Everyone thought that she was a cripple in a wheelchair, but in fact she was an able-bodied person, and I believe that this hand will become a good hole card in the future.
Keenly aware of the excitement in Ning Hua's tone, Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Sven Musician standing on the stage.
At this time, Sven Musician looked at Xuanyuan Qian quietly, and the hostility in his eyes fluctuated.
Enmity?
Seeing the condensation flower in front of him, Xuanyuan Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.
"He's a musician who came to apply?" Xuanyuan asked.
Ninghua nodded, "It's already finished, it's not over." ”
"If I don't, all the musicians present don't have to be reviewed, because they can't get by!" The piper scoffed, undisguised in his pride.
Dora's hateful words, he really dared to say it.
The musicians around him suddenly showed indignant expressions.
Xuanyuan Qian just asked: "I don't know who the son's surname is?" ”
Someone who dares to make such a big statement, if it is not a straw bag, must be confident.
"My surname is Jane, my name is Yu!" The piper smiled with a smile in his eyes.
Jian Yu!
There are four powerful ministers in Xuanyuan Royal City, the prince of Chongde, the flying tiger general, the left Cheng Jian Ye and the right Cheng Ruan He.
Jian Yu is Zuo Cheng Jian Ye's youngest son, since Xiaoice Xue is smart, he knows ten things, but unfortunately he has no political path and is immersed in the rhythm.
Although Jian Ye is angry, but in the rhythm of music, Jian Yu is indeed a genius for the world, playing musical instruments, composing lyrics, he knows everything, among the many musical instruments, he likes the flute the most, and the sound of the flute is unique in the world.
Although Jian Yu has not participated in any music competition, even the famous musician Taishan called Jian Yu a genius who he did not dare to accept and only dare to communicate with him, who would dare to say that he was comparable to Jian Yu?
The uncrowned king of the musician world, Jian Yu deserves it!
"It turned out to be Jian Gongzi...... Xuanyuan Qian was absorbing all kinds of news from this world every night, so he naturally knew Jian Yu's name.
"Although I don't know why you, the big Buddha, want to stay in my Qianjiao Pavilion, but I believe in Ning Hua's judgment, she thinks that you can't meet the qualifications to stay in Qianjiao Pavilion, so she has to ask Jian Gongzi to leave." Xuanyuan said something as natural and smooth as flowing water.