Chapter Forty-Seven: The Music Debut
"Value? What is it worth? Ying Zheng suddenly became interested, value means wealth and income. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The man said: "Gongzi has lived in Zhao for more than ten years, if Gongzi can get close to Zhao, Zhao will have a guarantee of interests in Qin, and if the two sides talk happily, Zhao will even help Gongzi become the king of Qin together." The Qin-Zhao Alliance can definitely rewrite the pattern of the world. Even if Gongzi can't become the King of Qin, it is also a good choice to fight to the death with the other sons of King Qin and weaken the strength of Qin. Just like the Jijun Rebellion of that year, after the death of King Wu of Qin, the princes contended, and King Wuling of Zhao sent back his son Yingji, who was later King Zhaoxiang of Qin, and let Qin have been in turmoil for three years. Therefore, no matter what the fate of the future son, he is a strange commodity in the eyes of Zhao Guo. ”
"Strange goods?" Ying Zheng thought of the source of this allusion, and felt very unhappy, could it be that he would also follow the old path of a stranger, and would be given NTR by a person similar to Lu Buwei? Cuckolding is absolutely unacceptable. He never asked Zhao Ji whose son he was, for fear of embarrassing her, but this was always the biggest thorn in Ying Zheng's heart.
"What is Childe thinking?"
"It's nothing, my brain can't turn for a while, I can't keep up with your twists and turns."
The man laughed: "Childe is really honest, Chang Yu admires it." ”
"Mr. has won the award, where am I honest, I am really ...... Poof......" Ying Zheng squirted out a sip of wine, and then coughed violently, and asked before he could breathe: "What did you say your name was?" Hello? ”
There are some differences: "Is there anything wrong with my name?" Chang Yu confirmed in his heart that he had no intersection with Ying Zheng, and there would be no possibility of meeting before, so the only reason for Ying Zheng's gaffe was the name Chang Yu.
"It's nothing, I've just heard someone mention that Mr. is talented, and there is a treasure that makes all men in the world marvel and embarrassed, and makes all women in the world yearn for it," said Ying Zheng's eyes began to fall, but unfortunately the table blocked the part of his chest, so that Ying Zheng could not see the true face of the treasure. said that even if there was no table to block it, it was impossible for Chang Yu to take off his pants in front of him to let himself prove his identity.
Chang Yu pondered for a while: "Childe is talking about my sword?" "Chang Yu did not deliberately hide the giant sword in his hand, which was a sacred weapon that was cast by the Saint Ou Yezi himself and recognized by the world.
Ying Zheng nodded and smiled: "Almost." ”
"That's a ridiculous praise from the world, son, please." The two of them had a drink against each other. There is no one in the world who doesn't like to listen to good words, especially to praise their extraordinary strengths, but the understanding of the two is not the same thing at all.
After struggling for a while, Ying Zheng finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Let me ask you a very personal question, what do you think of my wife?" ”
"Ma'am?" Chang Yu shook her head, "I don't have much contact with my wife, so I don't understand what Childe means." ”
"Didn't lie to me?"
"Don't dare to deceive Childe."
Ying Zheng thought about it, maybe the story hadn't developed to that stage, and he was a little anxious. It's not that Ying Zheng wants to interfere in Zhao Ji's life in the future, as a civilized person, Ying Zheng does not object to Zhao Ji finding himself a wife and a stepfather after the death of King Qin, but this stepfather will use a knife for his son in the future, so he can't sit idly by.
After a long time, Ying Zheng said: "Okay, I believe your words, but you have to promise me a condition, I beg you, and you can't think about my wife in the future, otherwise I won't be done with you." ”
"Poof", this time Chang Yu squirted out the wine and coughed violently, and before he could come back, he asked, "Is Childe thinking too much?" ”
"I'm sorry, I'm like this, I always have a lot of strange thoughts in my head, but it seems to come true every time, so we'd better have a gentleman's agreement, why don't you swear an oath."
"Is it necessary?" Chang Yu looked at Ying Zheng inexplicably, and what Ying Zheng said just now really caught him off guard.
Ying Zhengxu said: "Yes, of course." It's okay if you don't swear, how about leaving a note, otherwise I won't leave, let you sit in this Wanhualou for one night, and see that your Oiran is good and not in a hurry, I know that she is nearby. Ying Zheng didn't see Hua Xiangrong's figure, but he could smell a faint fragrance of fat powder that was close at hand.
"What are you talking about?" A glamorous woman did not shy away from sitting in Chang Yu's arms, which was the famous Handan Hua Xiangrong. has a completely different temperament from the iceberg beauty, like two extremes, Ying Zheng really envies Chang Yu for having such two different styles of women around her.
Chang Yu chuckled: "Okay, Childe successfully threatened me, I swear." ”
Ying Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a lot more relaxed all over his body. He looked at Hua Xiangrong, suddenly thought of something, took out a jade plate from his arms and handed it to Hua Xiangrong: "Do you have a girl called Jueying here, please give this thing to her for me." “
Hua Xiangrong's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but it was quickly disguised: "I don't know where did this thing come from?" “
Ying Zheng said: "This is what a man gave me the day before yesterday before he died, his last words only mentioned the names of Wanhualou and Jueying, I think he should have a Xiangying called Jueying here." “
"Then this man ...... now"
Ying Zheng said with a regretful face: "Dust returns to dust and dust returns to earth, and it is natural to return to heaven and earth from heaven and earth." ”
Hua Xiangrong sighed, as if to stop Ying Zheng from going down and said, "I understand, then I'll accept it for Sister Jueying." Hua Xiangrong took the jade plaque into his arms.
Chang Yu asked, "There is such a girl in Wanhualou, why don't I know?" “
Hua Xiangrong feigned anger: "Why, it's not okay to have me, is it possible that you really regard Wanhualou as your own outhouse." “
"Where is Rong Rong, it is enough for me to have you with me in this life," comforted Hua Xiangrong a little, Chang Yu turned his head and asked Ying Zhengdao: "Childe wants to find a girl, I have a treat?" ”
"Girl?" Ying Zheng's eyes lit up obviously, and then he shook his head, "Forget it, if my wife knows, I'm afraid it's not good, and it will also damage my healthy and upward public image." ”
God knows if there is this poison or that disease in this era, Ying Zheng doesn't want to make a mistake and become a thousand years of hatred, and then look back at the eunuch body, with the medical level of this era to treat that kind of disease, most of them are a knife in the crotch. Ying Zheng didn't want to become the first eunuch among the traversers.
Ying Zheng looked at the official singing the song below, "In this way, you talk to the boss here, let me go to that stage and yell twice." "The last time I listened to the remnants and Lan Ya'er singing, Ying Zheng had the idea of engaging in music, pop music is definitely a groundbreaking event in this era, and it may be written in the history books, and Ying Zheng will be the ancestor of the music world that cannot be surpassed.
This is a piece of cake for Chang Yu. The woman playing and singing on the stage went down, and no one paid too much attention to it. However, as soon as Yingzheng came to the stage, he yelled first, and the following immediately quieted down: "Redson folks, today I will dedicate a song to you, I hope you like it, the song is called A Fire in Winter." Ying Zheng used Mandarin, a mixture of Hong Kong and Taiwan styles, and his strange tone immediately attracted people's attention.
"Whoever wants to hear you sing, get down." The guests below did not give face at all, and some even began to throw fruit eggs.
Ignoring the noise and accusations of the people below, Ying Zheng opened his voice and shouted: "You are a fire in that winter, the roaring fire warms my heart, every time you quietly approach me, the firelight illuminates my ......" There is no musical accompaniment, no gorgeous choreography, only a big voice, and gradually the people below changed from contempt and ridicule to quiet listening, and finally followed Ying Zheng's song to learn to dance like Ying Zheng. The windows of the upstairs were opened one after another, and the men and women who were doing business put down their business to listen to Yingzheng sing, although many were reluctant.
"Sure enough," Ying Zheng secretly rejoiced in his heart, "the song I sing with the dragon's motive vocal cords does have a kind of enchanting charm, the dragon is worthy of being the most beautiful creature in heaven and earth, and even its voice is unique. ”
Chang Yu walked to the cloister and looked at Ying Zheng who was singing and dancing on the stage: "This son is really eye-opening, and sometimes it makes me lose ground." ”
Hua Xiangrong leaned on his side: "This son of your old man is really a wonderful person, and there are always unexpected surprises." ”
"Surprise? Is it surprise or joy? ”
Hua Xiangrong was speechless for a while, and Chang Yu smiled: "Rong Rong doesn't have to mind, I'm just joking." Although Hua Xiangrong's face softened, she was still a little apprehensive in her heart.
Chang Yu shook the fan lightly: "It's really an interesting night, in addition to my old son, there is another interesting person below." ”
"Oh? Where? Following the direction of Chang Yu's finger, Hua Xiangrong saw a strange woman sneakily appear on the periphery of the people.
A couple of men and women were dancing happily on the side, and a woman with a colorful face interrupted them, pointed to Ying Zheng on the stage and said, "Do you know this person?" ”
The woman's face was so scary that they didn't dare to lie, saying that today was the first time they had seen her.
The woman glared at Ying Zheng: "Heartthrob? Swindler. ”
Outside the gate, a grim woman glanced at the closed door: "What a mess of singing, it's quite nice." ”
At the end of the song, Ying Zhengdao bowed deeply and thanked him, and then waited for everyone's reflection, and only a piece of silence responded to him.
"Can't accept it? Or was it shocked? "Ying Zheng prepared for the worst, and the reason why the etiquette was so thoughtful was that he hoped that the people below would be merciful when they threw bricks.
"Okay", I don't know who shouted, followed by thunderous applause and cheers, "Come one, come one......" People's emotions seemed to be fully mobilized, and for the first time in Wanhualou, there was enthusiasm comparable to Hua Xiangrong.
"Another one? If you have another one, you'll have to collect money," Ying Zheng thought proudly. His debut in the music industry is undoubtedly very successful, which fully proves that music knows no borders and no era, and I have confidence in the future development. Joke, didn't you see that a superstar's appearance fee can be worth a year's output value of a pharmaceutical factory? When will selling counterfeit drugs make you rich?
Ying Zheng was about to step down, but the old bustard of Wanhualou came to the stage to stop him and asked, "May I ask the son's surname?" Can I stay and work? ”
Ying Zheng still said in that weird tone: "Handsome and dashing better than Xueyou, suave and suave Edhua, and the strange little Jay in the world." ”
Ignoring the enthusiasm of the audience, Ying Zheng jumped off the stage and walked away, he wanted to leave the world with a chic, handsome and mysterious back, like a glimpse, turning himself into a legend, a myth, that is, a gimmick, and laying the groundwork for his future rise in the music scene. The people present watched Ying Zheng leave, and repeatedly thought about the name of Little Jay in their hearts.
Just a few steps into an alley, someone patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Wei Yao.
"It was a good performance tonight, remember to keep it up later." Wei Yao gave Ying Zheng an appreciative look, and then bounced away, unable to hide the smile on his face, and there were all kinds of money bags in his hands.
"Good performance? Keep? What do you mean? Suddenly, there was an exclamation to catch the thief from Wanhualou, Ying Zheng immediately understood the situation and hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, you won't keep staring at me, stop you voyeur." ”