Spitting at me from the bottom of your heart
Chapter 528:Spitting at me from the bottom of your heart
Jindeyuan
Onstage
After a laugh, Guo Tongtong recovered again, Guo Tong also re-introduced Yan Qian.
"Just now this is a joke, in fact, this is called Yan Qian, there is no king behind the rich."
"That's not called."
"He was two years older, and I called him Qian."
“Yes.”
"Actually, Qian Brother is my master's famous disciple, and the theory should be called my brother, but our two brothers have had a relationship early, so they don't follow the teacher's theory, but they are all the same, and how to shout is a good friend."Guo's face seriously explained.
"Yes, all the same, good feelings do not tangle this."And hon.
"He just called my father, I have to promise, not for anything else, is a good friend, do not care about this..."
“Who said it, I care!”
Guo Tongs said a turn, smiled and threw an ethical hue, Yan Qian's face was violently stopped, making the audience happy and indespicable.
“Hahaha...”
. .
After a little pause in laughter, Guo Tong said: "The name is secondary, what is important is the family life of the Qian brother, worthy of my respect."
“Hi, hold me.”He laughed again at the flowers.
"Not, the ranking may not be clear, my humble brother, the family life can not, think the original grandfather opened the country, in addition to the family's royal veins, and divided into eight royal veins."
Among them, Qian brother's family occupies one, he is one of the descendants of the King of Menghai County, the emperor of the Eight Sutras, and now has the title of a general of the auxiliary countries.
So here you are here today, and this is the royal family speaking to you."
Guo with this words, can be a light audience, the descendants of the king, the people can not care about the fall of your family, he only knows that Yan Qian is a name and right to the emperor's relatives, and a royal family on the stage to give them these ordinary people to tell books, this feeling.
It's too strong!
So the audience have to say good to Yan Qian, to show the encouragement of the scene, Yan Qian also with this family identity, suddenly left a deep impression in the hearts of the audience.
. . .
“Hear, shame on the shade.”
With a smile on his face, he applauded and applauded him, causing a greater cheer.
And the second floor of the Ge Pianer was also shocked by the news, but its ice and snow are smart, thinking more about it, so he asked the treasure on the side.
"This General Yan Qian will not be criticized by the noble side of the court."
Bao Bao understood Yan Qian's affairs somewhat, and then explained: "No problem, I have heard Master say that there are many people who love this road in this house."
Not to mention, just the just dead King of Haining County, was a famous fan before his death, and wanted to sing on the stage more than once in Beijing, which is known in Beijing.
Although the matter may be some objection, but he is the owner of the family of the Mongolian king, as long as the crown prince does not speak, others can not control him.
Besides, even if someone is looking for a stubble, he and my master will be covered, and it will be all right."
“That’s okay, that’s fine.”
Ge Pianer nodded in a clear way, although Guo Tong and Yan Qian had just appeared, they laughed at her several times, and also made her very fond of the applause of the two people's performances, and naturally did not want to happen to Yan Qian.
. .
Onstage
Guo looked at Yan Qian with envy on his face and said with a longing in his mouth: “If I respect you, you look at your temperament, look at your human nature...”
“What?”
He asked in a very interested look.
Guo raised his thumb, his lips moved, and one side said, "I'm ok."
"Well, I don't think you'll have any respect."Smiling with a smile.
“It comes from the heart, from the heart.”
"You're taking a sip of me from your heart."
Guo was moved by the same face, Yan Qian looked at the cold side, the two of them went one by one, laughing full, and the audience under the stage was also joyous.
. . .
"No joke, I really envy my brother, people's life, that is called a rich."He was envious in his face.
“Hi, live up to it.”The hand is hand-in-hand.
"This is your modesty, gentlemen, I have a good relationship with Qian Ge, often go to his house to play, know what time he has lived, I will tell you, Qian brother, can you say?"Kwok made a question.
"What's that, you say."The way is not to be concerned.
“Did I really say that?”
“Say it.”
"Well, the list, not to mention, let's say this tea, let's drink tea, there is no money for a few pens to deal with a two pounds of high foam, rich to go to the big tea house to buy tea."
“It’s all like that.”
"Hung ge, people what identity, the emperor noble, Qian brother tea, go directly to a tea mountain, ask which mountain is his, others can not move."
The local tea was picked up, sent to Beijing, and then from Yangzhou, the master came to him to fry tea, you said, pay attention not to pay attention to.Guo said with the side of the row,
"Hi, I'm good with that."A humble face.
"After tea, let's talk about dinner."Guo Tong continued.
“Do I have to eat this too?”The audience asked.
“Oh, hey, it’s gone big.”
Guo was surprised by the same face, and then said, "Let's say morning, a little cake, a cucumber, a bowl of soup."
“Just something like that?”The humble is confused.
"These things look simple, in fact, the kitchen has to be busy for two days to prepare."Guo Tong explained.
“As for it?”Unbelief.
"Well, then, let's say that little cake, it's not made of pure white."
“Why.”
"There is something to say, paste sorghum thick taste, just eat this good thing is also bad for the body, to make grain and grains together, strong stomach."
“Yes, eat some food for your body.”
"The kitchen has a cup of pure gold that is as big as half a fist."Guo Tong's hand is smaller than the tea bowl.
“What to use.”Yan Qian asked.
"The face, the weight of the little fight, you have to know how much all kinds of miscellaneous grains and together."
“Yes, the amount.”
"Just this little cake, white noodles, a cup."Kwok with his hands tied.
“Just that.”And he followed.
“Half a cup.”
“Less.”
"Mig-faced, half-half of a glass."
“Question.”
“Eight pounds, eight pounds!”
“Ooo...”
Yan Qian was startled, Guo and there was still non-stop, and continued to draw.
“Black beans, five pounds.”
“Four and a half pounds.”
“That shit, a bundle...”
“It’s all right.”
Yan Qian rushed to pull, a face of disgust: "You feed the donkey, the front of a cup and a half cup, behind a few pounds, several pounds of rest."
Guo was just right: “It’s mainly for eating coarse grains.”
“You’re too rude...” Yan Qian still disliked.
. .
The two of them said on the stage, and the audience under the stage had already laughed.
This paragraph in front of Guo Tong said the solemn, so that the audience is immersed in the rich life of Yanqian, the result is suddenly a god reversal, before and after the contrast caused by the smile is very significant, coupled with the side of the face of the god Tucao, so that the audience directly smile stomach pain.
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