At this time, Gu Li has traveled to the world of movies, where can he still be connected. Liu Qing hung up the phone, her eyes flashed, and she continued to stare at the virtual screen.

Since Liang Kuan left, Gu Li has been sticking to Huang Feihong's side all day long, never leaving for a moment. Because he knew that Aunt Thirteen was coming back soon. For Guan Zhilin, the actor of the thirteenth aunt, Gu Li admires her moving beauty very much.

Early that morning, Huang Feihong did not lead the militia brothers to the beach for exercise. Dressed in a brand new robe, he was in good spirits and wanted to go out.

"Master, where are you going?" Gu Li had been waiting beside him for a long time and asked out loud.

"My godfather has come back from England, and I will go to meet him at Xianghe Restaurant."

Sure enough, Aunt Thirteen really came back. How could Gu Li give up such an opportunity and hurriedly followed behind Huang Feihong.

"Asu, what are you doing with me?" Huang Feihong was puzzled.

"I've been to Foshan for so long, I've never been to Xianghe Restaurant, and today I have a rare opportunity to be with the master, of course, I have to have a morning tea."

Gu Li smiled and looked at Huang Feihong with squinting eyes.

Cantonese people have the habit of drinking morning tea, but Gu Li is not interested in morning tea at all. Xianghe Restaurant is the largest restaurant in Foshan, and wealthy families with a bit of fame will go there to drink morning tea.

"Hey, Asu, aren't you used to drinking morning tea? Why did you suddenly get interested today? Huang Feihong was surprised by Gu Li's attitude.

Gu Li was sloppy, pretending to be stupid and smiling and not speaking.

Xianghe Restaurant is in the downtown of Foshan, and it is opposite Yixiangyuan. Gu Li followed behind Huang Feihong, glanced at the Yixiang Courtyard with the door closed, and remembered Miss Feihong for a while. Lin Shirong redeemed her, and he didn't know what her current situation was.

In the morning, the downtown of Foshan is quite lively, with many street vendors and a surging flow of people. There is a foreigner in a suit, and an Indian Ah San with a full face and beard behind his back. At that time, India had long since fallen and became a British colony, so many Indians became slaves of foreigners. Those foreigners walked on the street with their toes arrogant, and most of the people of Foshan had fear in their eyes.

There are also polite and well-educated foreigners walking down the streets, but they are indeed a group of religious people, shouting in unison: "Hallelujah, Hallelujah ......".

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah." What a familiar melody, Guli's heart is full of memories. When I was a child, I didn't understand the meaning of "hallelujah", but I thought the pronunciation was very similar to "love my China".

Just when Gu Li was nostalgic in his heart, a voice that had not appeared in his head for a long time sounded.

"The barrage system is matched, love my China."

"Nima, the pit daddy's barrage system is here again!"

Gu Li scolded the street in his heart, but he sang uncontrollably: "Love me China!" ”

"Hallelujah."

"Love me China."

"Hallelujah."

"Love me China."

.......

Gully sang "Love my China", and the religious followed with "Hallelujah". The barrage system is very crumbling, and Coulee sings uncontrollably continuously. The religious followers were also very cooperative, and as long as Gulli sang "Love My China", they would go on to echo "Hallelujah".

Two different voices, but with the same tone, echo in the downtown streets. The people on both sides of the road, the tea customers in the Xianghe Restaurant, and almost unanimously watched the duet between Gu Li and the foreigners on the street.

There was silence all around, except for "Love Me China" and "Hallelujah" floating in the sky.

Gu Li's old face was flushed, and he was reluctant in his heart, but his mouth was uncontrollable and he sang loudly. The barrage system made him look good, and it must be which pit in the square is better than the audience, sending out such a strange barrage.

Gu Li shouted "Love my China" like a fool in the movie world, which stunned the people of Foshan. But in reality, the crowd in People's Square was amused by Gu Li and laughed.

On the virtual screen, the picture freezes, and five or six missionaries with Bibles in their hands and solemn faces staring intently at Gul. Whenever Gu Li shouted "love my China", they changed to a chorus to pick up a "hallelujah".

"My God, it turns out that Hallelujah just loves me China!" A young man was amused by the movie and smiled from ear to ear.

"Is this tooth rubbing su a handle that travels through the past? How does he know that Hallelujah and Love Me China are the same tone? "Another person is calmer and can see the difference in the movie at a glance.

In the square, there were even more people who opened their mouths wide and stared at the virtual screen in surprise. It was this young man who saw the missionary shouting "Hallelujah" in the movie, and he couldn't help but think of "love my China".

I don't know if it was a coincidence that the crew arranged the same line, and the tooth rub Su in the movie really sang "Love my China." ”

The virtual screen changed, the crowd in the square was still laughing, and some people couldn't help laughing from time to time.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, it was not until the loud sound of the ship's whistle was heard in the air that Coulee closed his mouth.

"Aso, what's going on?" Huang Feihong saw Gu Li's gaffe and felt inexplicable.

"I'm used to it abroad, and whenever I hear Hallelujah, I can't help but sing love my China." Gu Li was in a hurry, and his flushed face concealed his panic.

"Master, let's go into the restaurant." Gu Li was afraid that he would continue to make jokes, so he hurriedly urged Huang Feihong.

After the sound of the boat whistle, the tea guests in the Xianghe Restaurant continued to chat about family life, which was overcrowded and noisy.

"Master Huang, you're here, Zhang Weng is upstairs and enjoying the birds." The shopkeeper had a white towel on his shoulder, a tea kettle in his hand, and greeted Huang Feihong politely.

Huang Feihong smiled at Xiao Er and went up to the second floor.

Many restaurants in the Qing Dynasty had private rooms with birds for those who had nothing to do and liked to walk birds to amuse the rich people to get together for entertainment.

"Master Huang... Master Huang early. ”

Walking into the second floor, those idlers hugged their fists to greet each other, and Huang Feihong also hugged his fists in return.

An old man wearing reading glasses walked straight from the crowd with a kind smile on his face. This person is Huang Feihong's goduncle, Wu Ma.

Gu Li saw the older generation of actor Wu Ma and saw the kind smile on his face, and his heart felt more warm.

"Uncle God, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are getting more and more energetic." Huang Feihong held the old man's hands, his face full of happiness.

"Feihong, look at who came back with me this time?" The old man winked at Huang Feihong and looked back in one direction.

Gu Li knew that the person in the old man's mouth was the thirteenth aunt played by Guan Zhilin. Following the old man's gaze, an ancient stand camera was placed on the ground in the crowd, and a graceful woman in a retro dress was burrowing into the black cloth behind the camera.

I saw that the woman poked her head out of the black cloth, and a charming smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, like a spring breeze, which shook people's hearts.