Chapter 132: The Great Drama Begins

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It wasn't the first time the mayor of Fuqin Hall had been there, but she hadn't been there much, so the car was slow, because she had to recall a little before she could barely remember the driving route.

The day is better, and at night women are no better at recognizing directions and routes, and the shrewd and capable female mayor is no exception.

Tang Lin was very quiet and did not urge, and he drove wherever the female mayor pointed out. Finally, in the hazy night, the car drove to the outside of a relatively ordinary-looking restaurant.

The restaurant has a cheesy name, Jinxin Hotel.

"Yes, this is it, Jinxin Hotel!" The female mayor let out a long sigh as if she had completed the task, Wang Dalong used to send someone to pick up or crash to drive, she really didn't know much about the road, so it was a victory if she could grope in the dark.

Jinxin Hotel is two floors up, the restaurants elsewhere are brightly lit and people come and go, but here it is quite deserted, only a cheap incandescent lamp is turned on outside, and there is a listless welcome brother standing at the door.

If a hotel uses a listless little brother as a welcome, then the hotel is either in a depression and no one patronizes it, or there is something else in it that has a unique flavor, and Jinxin Hotel certainly belongs to the latter, because his backyard is one of the five most famous private clubs in Changning, Fuqin Club!

The female mayor didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but subconsciously took out the makeup box, Tang Lin was stunned for a moment and then couldn't help asking, "Are you going to deliberately make yourself ugly?" ”

The female mayor smiled faintly, "No, I want to make up beauty today, the more beautiful the better, you go down and wait, this is the Fuqin Guild Hall, you can take a look at what is wrong around by the way......"

Tang Lin immediately opened the car door and got out of the car, seemingly walking around casually, but in fact, he observed the surrounding terrain, especially the retreat road, and knew it well, although the possibility of a direct armed conflict tonight was only one in 100,000, but he also had to prepare in advance, although now he was only the driver of the female mayor, but he instinctively regarded himself as the female mayor's bodyguard and friend at the same time.

It's strange that he has this kind of mind, but this is the most real him.

He doesn't go out of his way to flatter, he doesn't want to do that, he seems to think more highly of himself, although he has nothing to do now, almost nothing, and he only has 30 yuan left in all his pockets except for two bank cards.

But he is still as confident as ever, tonight will be a heavy test for him and the female mayor, although he is a little nervous and all kinds of forms and circumstances are completely unfavorable to them, but because of this, Tang Lin also has a long-lost sense of excitement in his heart!

He is a special soldier, the best special soldier in Huaxia, he has been trained to become a war machine and a killing machine, although he is not needed to kill people now, but sometimes this kind of struggle in front of him is more exciting than killing.

He just knows a little bit about the guqin, because Xia Xiaoshuang can play the guqin, and when he is fine, he likes to go to her bachelor dormitory while smoking a giant panda while lying on the bed and listening to music, and the ashtray is placed on his own chest, whenever he is always lazy and lazy, he will always fall asleep when he listens......

Maybe, maybe Xia Xiaoshuang's love for him started every time he lazily listened to her stroke the piano and then fell asleep heartlessly, right? Although he himself felt that he was very unreasonable and shameless, at least he lacked the most basic respect for Guqin and Xia Xiaoshuang, but perhaps from the perspective of the green girl, that trace of ruffian was exactly the charm.

The female mayor told him about the reason why Wang Dalong wanted to build the Fuqin Hall, and now in addition to observing the environment and whether there are any personnel changes arranged in advance, he is still thinking in his mind, what kind of person is Zhao Qingchen, who likes to listen to the guqin and smoke cigars?

Knowing himself and knowing that he has won all battles, people like Zhao Qingchen don't look like they like the guqin at all, Tang Lin even instinctively thinks that he should prefer chess that opens and closes decisively!

The origin of the guqin is impossible to verify, but the leaders of various clans at the beginning of ancient Chinese civilization are related to the founding legends of the qin, such as Fuxi making the qin, Shennong making the qin, Tang Yao making the qin, the Yellow Emperor making the qin and Yu Shun making the qin, etc., but there is no archaeological support, Tang Lin feels that these should be secondary.

The oracle bone inscription contains the word qin, but it may have developed from a Middle Eastern harp such as the Konghou, whose earliest excavated specimen is in the county of Jimo in Northern Xinjiang Province, dating from 400 to 200 BC.

The earliest written record of the qin is found in the Book of Songs, and the oldest object similar to the qin is the Zhuhe ten-stringed qin in the tomb of Marquis Yi of Zeng. The length of the building is similar to that of the modern qin, while the length of the ten-stringed qin is half of that of the modern qin, the body is thicker, the surface is uneven, and there is no emblem. In the middle of the Warring States period and the Western Han Dynasty, a lyre that was shorter than the modern qin was unearthed. The top of the ten-stringed piano unearthed by Zeng Houyi is curved, the headpiece is slightly high, the waist is concave, the tail is upturned, and there is a foot below, which is very similar to the one-legged kui, a symbol of ceremonial vessels.

These complicated guqins are just what Xia Xiaoshuang doesn't tell him from time to time, he only remembers a few words, and what impresses him is the positioning of the guqin.

The qin is the most noble musical instrument in ancient Chinese culture, and there are sayings that "the scholar does not withdraw the qin without reason" and "the left qin and the right book". Ranked first among the four arts of "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting", it was regarded as a representative of elegance by the literati, and was also an accompaniment instrument for the literati when singing, and has been a necessary knowledge and compulsory subject for many literati since ancient times.

The story of Boya and Zhongzi becoming bosom friends with "mountains and flowing waters" has been passed down to this day, and it is passed down by word of mouth that even foreigners know a lot, which shows the far-reaching influence.

Zhao Qingchen, guqin, and liked it since childhood. A person who likes guqin since he was a child must be a person who is not easy to satisfy but is very patient and good at hiding himself, such a person is terrible, really terrible!

At this time, the female mayor had already put on her makeup, and under the dark stars, Tang Lin, who was thinking, was stunned for a moment, and the beautiful woman in front of her was like a hibiscus out of the water, shining in the night, Tang Lin had to admit that the female mayor was actually a master of makeup. His young heart once again followed her beautiful face and began to feel ape, and the most difficult thing for a young man to control was his own eyes and ** lust.

"What? You want to say I'm so beautiful, don't you? The female mayor was very satisfied with Tang Lin's fascination with him for a moment, she was also a woman, a 35-year-old woman could easily charm a 24-year-old falcon special forces, and she still had a little excitement in her heart.

"It's not that I said you're beautiful, it's my dear, you're really beautiful!" Tang Lin walked over as he spoke, and naturally took someone's Qianqianyu hand, which was very soft and slippery, and the touch was as good as ever.

This is not the first time he has held the hand of the female mayor, but every time he holds hands, it can make his heart surge and his heart bloom, although he knows that he is acting, but he still can't control the real ** and excitement in his body.

"I warn you for the first and last time, I don't like these three words dear very much, I think it's very cheesy and old, change it!" The female mayor immediately issued a verbal warning to him.

Tang Lin was stunned for a moment, and thought about it, "What is that called?" Wife? It's more vulgar and doesn't sound good. Mayor Huang? There is no intimacy in Taishengfen. Huang Ying? It's okay to call names, but it's almost ...... How about being called Yingying? ”

The female mayor was upset by his big hand and made angry by his messy name, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "Yingying? I'm 11 years older than you, a full 11 years old, you call me Yingying? Why don't you call a more disgusting little baby? I really don't know what you've been thinking all day long, does it look like a smart EQ is so low? ”

Tang Lin helplessly reached out and touched his nose, "You're right, dear, my EQ is really low......"

"Hey, you're still screaming!" The female mayor instinctively raised her hand to fight, but at this moment, there was a young woman's teasing voice on the other side.

"Hehe, Mayor Huang flirted with his fiancé before he even entered the door?"

It turned out to be Chu Feifei, Tang Lin and Huang Ying immediately subconsciously glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, why is this woman here? Looks like it's going to be a tough night!