Chapter 530: Building Puzhou

The girl was stunned.

The salt merchants next to them were also stunned at the same time.

Fuck, you really want to hum a song when you told her to come down?

This wave of operations was so comical that everyone was caught off guard.

The girl instantly forgot to memorize the tune, and said embarrassedly: "Master, you ...... Can you start all over again? I didn't hear the first two sentences. ”

Old Nanfeng was not angry, and began to hum again happily.

I have to say that the skills of the girl in the Qinglou are really a good pen, the old Nanfeng hummed again, the girl had actually memorized the tune, and the pipa in her hand was played, and it was vaguely already a song, but there were still a few mistakes and omissions, and the old Nanfeng hummed it a second time, and the girl had already memorized all the tunes.

Lao Nanfeng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that she remembered quickly: "Awesome!" There are big rewards. ”

A piece of silver was thrown into the woman's hand, and said with a smile: "Go to the back quickly, rearrange this song, what kind of dance should this song go with, you know better than me, go backstage to arrange a few people to dance, and then go back on stage to sing and dance." ”

The girl hurriedly saluted and retreated backstage.

The old bustard stepped forward: "That's it?" ”

The girl looked embarrassed: "I thought my innocence was not guaranteed, but I didn't know that he really taught me music, and he wanted us to choreograph it immediately." ”

Bustard: "Hurry up and make it up!" Fast! ”

The girl hurriedly began to arrange and choreograph, this "in the world" Qinglou level, is really a bull pen, although it is not as good as the top Qin Huai Bayan in the land of fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is also a very good level, make a song and then a dance, if you use it to deal with it temporarily, it will be a matter of an hour.

After several rounds of singing and dancing in the lobby outside, the old bustard stood on the stage and smiled: "Just now, our distinguished guest taught the girl a tune, and now this piece has been compiled, and the girls will come to perform for the distinguished guests immediately." ”

Old Nanfeng was in good spirits.

I saw that the girl was holding the pipa on stage again, and beside her, there was a circle of girls, she was in the c position, lightly opened her lips and sang, and the girl next to her danced to the rhythm of the music.

This improvised choreography is not very pretty, but the choreography has a big principle, that is, it must match the tone and mood of the song.

Lao Nanfeng taught her that the tune of "love love love" is bright and lively, and the dance made up with this song is naturally bright and lively, full of youthful atmosphere.

The style of the boy killer is really well deserved.

This dance came together, and instantly made all the audience feel a sense of rhythm that was different from ordinary singing and dancing.

Most of the ordinary songs and dances are slow and melodious, and the girls dance in circles and slow movements, but together with this song, the girls can be said to be running all over the field, dancing like a butterfly wearing flowers.

They were still wearing those Chinese costumes with flowing water and cloud sleeves, but the dance they danced out was intense, and the flying sleeves were fluttering all over the scene.

Audience: "Wow! ”

"Oops!"

"I've seen something new today."

"This song and dance is completely different from the previous ones."

"At first glance, it sounds a bit noisy, but when I come back to my senses, I feel so high."

After the dance, the girl retreated backstage.

Lao Nanfeng was very satisfied, and laughed: "Interesting, that's interesting, hahaha, it's so cool to watch, as if the fairy is really in front of me, and all the people who sing and dance today are rewarded......"

He took out another ingot of silver and slapped it on the table.

However, this was the last silver ingot he brought out today. After taking it out, he didn't have to play, and stood up laughing: "Let's go!" ”

A group of militia soldiers hugged him, walked out of the green building, and walked away.

His laughter echoed on the streets at night: "This flower world, you have to live like this, hahahaha." ”

The old bustard chased to the door, watched his back disappear into the night, and couldn't help but touch his head: "What is this person here for?" ”——

The economy of Puzhou City began to develop rapidly.

Even Gao Yiye went to Puzhou in person, and the people of Gaojia Village certainly understood how important Puzhou was in the eyes of Tianzun.

We need manpower to give manpower, materials to materials, and science and technology to science and technology.

All of a sudden, for the top priority of Gaojia Village's work, a large number of blue hats and yellow hats poured into Puzhou City, and then hired a large number of local workers to frantically mine and build various workshops.

The government's workshops can't afford to pay the craftsmen? It doesn't matter, it's all taken over by the workshop in Gaojia Village, and not only the wages are paid, but also more.

Broken walls? It's okay, cementer! Above!

The bluestone pavement in the city is in disrepair and full of potholes? It's okay, road builders, on!

Even the Zhizhou Yamen, because it was "too tattered" and "hindered the appearance of the city", was targeted by a blue hat, drew a circle on the outer wall of the yamen, and prepared to write inside......

When he heard the report from his subordinates, he ran out of the Zhizhou yamen crying and laughing, shouting: "Hey, hey, what are you going to do to my official office?" There is a saying that 'officials do not repair the government'! Haven't you heard? This yamen does not need to be repaired. ”

It turned out that the court officials were appointed for a three-year term, and they had to be transferred away as soon as they reached the end of the year, so the officials never spent money on repairing the yamen, and after repairing it, they also made wedding dresses for the next term, so it was better to use the financial allocation elsewhere.

The official office has not been repaired all the year round, and how dilapidated it will be can be imagined, and it is more appropriate to say that it affects the appearance of the city and the appearance of the city, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a dilapidated house.

The blue hat faced the old man of Zhizhou, but he didn't panic, the people who came out of Gaojia Village now have an inexplicable sense of superiority, and they also felt that they were facing a dirt bun in front of such a big official in Zhizhou, and they didn't have any cowardice at all: "Lord Zhizhou, you don't repair the yamen because you will be transferred in three years, but the local people will not be transferred, this city appearance has a great impact on the eyes of the people, you don't have to worry, we will pay for the yamen, and you don't need to spend a penny." ”

Swing turned: "Okay, just don't want the official to allocate funds, do you really want to live in a tattered official office?" It's not like there's no money to repair it! ”

Seeing that he agreed, the blue hat took a pen, dipped it in red ink, and wrote the word "dismantling" in the circle he had just drawn.

After the "demolition" was painted, a group of yellow hats came the next day, and they stared wide-eyed on the street, looking for buildings with the word "demolition" painted everywhere, and soon found the front of the Zhizhou Yamen.

"Look, there's a word split there!"

"Up!"

The yellow hats rushed over, picked up the sledgehammer, and with a bang, demolished the Zhizhou Yamen into a flat field.

The swing turned over and lost the official office, and for a while and a half couldn't find where to work, but fortunately, there was a big family next to it that was sensible, and immediately contributed his own cloth village.

So before the swing was built, he could only sit in the cloth village and work, with a huge plaque on his head, which read: "Tailor-made, Tong Su is not bullied."

Two rows of servants are lined up on the left and right, looking like two rows of plastic models in later clothing stores.