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This is a very empty place outside Weicheng, in the wilderness, the dead trees that have survived the winter have gradually begun to recover, and the flat ground is as flat as a stone, nothing can be covered.

Yang Chen stood there still, wearing a green shirt dancing in the wind, with a smile on his face, enriching his jade bones, and then slowly turned around and looked at the group of people who followed.

There are a lot of people coming!

There were about a dozen of them!

Yang Chen had a smile in his eyes, he didn't feel the slightest hostility from this group of people.

These people, seeing Yang Chen turn around, did not leave.

Rather, the pace is accelerating.

rushed towards Yang Chen.

"What's going on?" Yang Chen was a little puzzled by such a scene.

His divine soul was placed in the Fu Sigil, and he sensed it carefully, but he sensed several fiery and pious thoughts from it.

"You have the power of mind!"

Yang Chen was slightly happy.

"It seems that there are still their own fans in this group of people!"

"Looking at their appearance, they should be here for "The Legend of the West Chamber"!"

"I just don't know, what are they behind me for?"

I know that everyone who comes is my own fan.

Yang Chen let down his vigilance.

Wait quietly.

Soon a crowd of people arrived.

Facing Yang Chen, they bowed down one after another.

"Wanhualou Wan Zhongliang has seen the talent of Invite Yue!" a chubby middle-aged man bowed deeply to Yang Chen with a smile on his face.

"Wanhualou?" Yang Chen was slightly surprised!

The name rings in my ears from time to time.

It's so familiar!

This is one of the famous green buildings in Weicheng.

Yang Chen's face darkened!

Could it be that the fans attracted by the "Legend of the West Chamber" he talked about turned out to be the people of the Qinglou?

Eyes swept away.

Yang Chen found that the temperament of this group of people had a striking similarity.

"Who are you?" Yang Chen asked softly.

"I'm Yang Naiwu from Yixiang Courtyard, and I've seen the talent of Invite Yue!"

"The dry harbor of the Quanxiang class has seen the talent of the Yueyue!"

"Jia Hongwei of Xiaoxiang Pavilion has seen the talent of Inviting the Moon!"

Yang Chen's question, and immediately there were three more Qinglou people, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and they fought to give Yang Chen, the talented son of the Yueyue, a gift.

Yixiang-in?

Izumi Xiang class?

Xiaoxiang Pavilion?

Listen to the name, and you know that this is no ordinary place!

And this name is also familiar!

Yang Chen couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand!

All of them are green buildings!

What a rhythm this is!

Could it be that his fans are all from the Qinglou?

Yang Chen made a ring salute.

Wan Zhongliang, Yang Naiwu, Gan Haigang, and Jia Hongwei didn't dare to accept the salute, and when they saw Yang Chen bowing down, everyone panicked and returned the salute, and even said in their mouths: "I can't help it, I can't help it!"

"Yang Xianggong is a scholar, his status is noble, we are all lowly people who are mixed with the three religions and nine streams, how dare I accept Yang Xianggong's gift, Yang Xianggong's gift is to torture me and wait. ”

"If you receive the courtesy of the minister, you have to compromise our yang longevity!"

These people looked frightened and frightened, and while returning the salute to Yang Chen, they dodged, and they would never accept Yang Chen's bow.

Yang Chen's soul is clear and discerning.

You can see it.

Indeed, this group of people was truly frightened, and did not dare to take their own courtesy lightly.

This is due to identity and status.

One is a scholar, who can read to become a god, can shepherd one side, and is naturally high and respected.

One is a Qinglou person, who operates a cheap business and ushers in the send-off, which is destined to have a low status and be discriminated against.

The status of the two parties, one on the earth and the other in the sky, is very different, and it cannot be reasoned.

This Qinglou people have been influenced by class culture since childhood, the difference between respect and inferiority has long been imprinted in their bones, and in the face of their status and status, they only have inferiority complex in their hearts.

No one dared to accept Yang Chen's gentle salute.

Yang Chen thought through this matter, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

No longer saluting, but standing still.

opened his mouth and asked, "You should all be from the famous Qinglou in Weicheng, right?"

Wan Zhongliang, Gan Haigang, Yang Naiwu, and Jia Hongwei nodded in unison.

Looking at Yang Chen, a pair of eyes showed fiery admiration.

"Yang Xianggong, your eyes are like torches, indeed, we are all famous green buildings in Weicheng, and we are also the four major green buildings in Weicheng. ”

When it came to the four green buildings, the four of them couldn't help but feel a little arrogant.

In any industry, it is something to be proud of to be able to reach the top.

Yang Chen nodded, indicating that he understood.

But I'm still a little puzzled.

I have no plans to go to the Qinglou, and I don't have any rumors!

The four major green buildings in Weicheng all found themselves, why is this?

Wan Zhongliang, Gan Haigang, Yang Naiwu, and Jia Hongwei saw Yang Chen nodding, and they were all a little excited.

They didn't expect that Yang Chen would know about the Qinglou opened by his family.

"Yang Xianggong, although you haven't been to the Qinglou, there is already a legend of you in the Qinglou!"

What do you mean that I haven't been to the Qinglou, the Qinglou already has my legend!

Yang Chen listened to this.

But when I felt that it was dark in front of me, I almost vomited blood.

What does that mean!

Lao Tzu has always been clean and self-conscious, and he has never set foot in that kind of place, how can that kind of place have my legend!

Yang Chen's face turned black suddenly.

He decided!

If this Jia Hongwei Jia is a fat man, he can't say a two, two, three, four, five!

I will definitely beat him hard!

Let him know why the flowers are so red!

There are some things that must not be said nonsense.

Looking at Yang Chen with a black face, Wan Zhongliang, Gan Haigang, Jia Hongwei, and Yang Naiwu couldn't help but feel worried, and when they spoke, they didn't have the profit just now.

Be careful, and be careful.

"That's the case, Yang Xianggong, your poems are terrifying!"

"Every poem is wonderful, and it is widely circulated in the Qinglou, and there are even many red cards in the Qinglou, all of which are proud to be able to sing the poems of Xianggong!"

"Therefore, although Yang Xianggong did not set foot in the Qinglou, Yang Xianggong's reputation has already been widely spread in the Qinglou!"

"In particular, yesterday Yang Xianggong talked about "The Story of the West Chamber" in the natural center, and the small songs in "The Story of the West Chamber" are all unbelievable and catchy, and they make the girls love it!"

Yang Chen nodded.

It is normal for the song of love-love-love to be loved by the girl in the Qinglou.

It's no wonder that among the thirty pure mental powers he obtained yesterday, several of them came from the Qinglou.

If you like it, you like it!

I won't stop you from liking my poems and tunes!

If only you liked it silently!

Why come with me!

Why tell me all this!

Yang Chen's puzzled eyes looked at Jia Hongwei, the fat man.

Jia Hongwei's face was oily, with a fat head and big ears, and the fat all over his body shook and trembled, and he smelled it before laughing.

"Yang Xianggong doesn't know, since the red card at home listened to Mr.'s songs, he is somewhat uninterested in other songs!"

"I hope that Xianggong can write even a tune for them. ”

"I had no choice but to ask for Xianggong!"

Fat Jia gritted his teeth, a little distressed.

"As long as the minister agrees, even if it's a thousand words. (To be continued.) )