"How about I sing a tune to the prince?"

"Huh?"

Jun Mo pondered and looked at her with lowered eyes, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Gu Qianzhou waved his hand, made a tune, and hummed in a rich bass.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

She sang heroically and as if no one was around, and with her movements, her voice was really deafening.

It's not a tune, but it's a well-written word!

Someone next to him took the lead.

"Okay, a good success or failure!"

"The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!"

"A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet."

"How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking."

“……”

But it was a few students who sang in surprise, only to feel their souls shake.

They went to Nancang Mountain to worship and offer flowers today, racking their brains all the way to write a poem for the martyrs, but they were not satisfied.

At this moment, I could hear this girl's humming, it was simply tailor-made for the martyrs, and I was overjoyed, and I gathered around one after another, exclaiming, "The girl is so talented, admire and admire!" ”

"I wonder who the girl studied with? This ability to export chapters is really envious of others. ”

"I also wrote a poem below, I wonder if the girl can give me some advice?"

“……”

A few sons, you say a word, I say a word, I am really thirsty for knowledge.

Gu Qianzhou wanted to be modest, but he didn't want to be pulled out of the encirclement by a small hand.

Jun Moshen grabbed her, looked at a few students and said, "The insiders still have something to do, so I won't talk to a few of them." ”

After that, he dragged Gu Qianzhou away.

A few students: "......"

I want to continue to catch up and ask shamelessly, but looking at the man's imposing appearance, I don't dare in the end, so I can only sigh.

How could such a talented girl get married!

The daughter's house is made of water, the essence of heaven and earth, and the man is the turbidity of the eyebrows, once the woman marries a man and is infected with the smell of a man, she only has her husband and children from now on, and she has no talent at all!

Hey, it's a pity!

Gu Qianzhou was directly dragged by Jun Mo to another street, but he didn't let go of her hand.

Gu Qianzhou struggled, "Painful ......"

Jun Moshen let go a little, but he didn't let go of her, looked at her for a while, and suddenly said, "You sang the tune out of tune." ”

Not only is it out of tune, but it is also incomplete in five tones, which is far worse than the singers he has heard.

Gu Qianzhou: "......

She sincerely sang a tune to comfort him, but he disliked her for being out of tune?

Good bye!

Gu Qianzhou broke away from his hand and turned his head to leave.

Jun Moshen grabbed her again, with a slight force, pulled her back in an instant, stared at her little face, and said with a serious face, "Don't be suspicious of your husband, do you want to sing another song?" ”

Gu Qianzhou: "......"

She didn't like it, but she didn't know how to laugh in her heart, so she didn't sing, and then sang that she was a pig!

With a stiff face, he said, "Don't sing!" ”

"A thousand taels, sing or not?"

"Don't sing!"

"Two thousand taels?"

"No, not singing."

"Three thousand taels?"

"No, no, don't sing."

"One song and ten thousand taels?"

"Sing!"

Whoever doesn't sing is a pig!

Gu Qianzhou looked at the God of Wealth and smiled, "I don't know what song the dear little black guard wants to listen to?" ”

Jun Moshen's depression dissipated a lot, and he said in a low voice,

(End of chapter)