Chapter 934 Steal Someone!
After digging out all the internal organs, pick up the fruit knife next to it, chop it up and down into pieces, wash it and throw it into the induction cooker aside to cook.
Done, ready to eat soon.
Pei Hong's eyes almost popped out.
He may have found the wrong person...
With hands that can write calligraphy and play the piano, how could they kill snakes so neatly...
However, Xia Weibao's face was unmistakable.
After Pei Hong accepted Xia Weibao's contrast with difficulty, he walked over.
The smile was very kind, "Hello Miss Xia, I am Pei Hong, Director of the Folk Music Department of the Chinese Studies Association, nice to meet you."
As he spoke, he reached out his hand to Xia Weibao.
Xia Weibao looked at his wet hands, smiled awkwardly, washed them quickly, then took the towel to dry them, and then held them.
But in his heart, he was remembering who Pei Hong was.
He quickly found out his information, and then thought of Yan Yuexian's phone call last night, Pei Hong wanted to see her.
The members of the National Studies Association probably guessed his reason for coming.
"Hello Senior Pei, what can I do for you?"
"That's right, I heard that you can play the guqin."
"Yes."
Pei Hong's eyes lit up, a little excited, "Is it Fuxi's fingering?"
Xia Weibao raised his eyebrows, with an expression as expected, "That's right."
Pei Hong became even more excited, "Can you play a piece of music for me?"
"Sorry, it's not very convenient."
Pei Hong, "..."
The excitement on his face instantly froze, why didn't he play the cards according to the routine, he refused so quickly, he didn't know how to answer the words.
Laughing so embarrassingly, "It's like this, I want to invite you to join the folk music club of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and I need to test your level."
Xia Weibao laughed, "There's no need to try, I'm not interested in the Chinese Studies Association."
Pei Hong couldn't even hold on to his awkward smile this time...
Anyway, think about it for a second and save me some face.
This is the first time he has invited someone to hit a wall.
Who didn't sharpen their heads and wanted to squeeze into the Chinese Studies Association, but was rejected when they arrived at Xia Weibao's place, Pei Hong's face was a little ugly.
He felt that Xia Weibao was losing face to him.
The empress is so transparent, she can guess what he is thinking when she sees his cold face.
He said neither humble nor overbearing, "Senior Pei, I'm not interested in the Chinese Studies Association, not against you. Two people have approached me before. If I really wanted to join, I would have agreed."
After all, the other party is a person of status, so she naturally won't take his face off.
Pei Hong was even more depressed. This feeling was like the capital that he had always been proud of, but it was insignificant in the eyes of others, not to mention how aggrieved.
Just at this moment, Xia Weibao's phone rang, and it was Meng Songbai's call.
She smiled wryly, the people from the National Studies Association are really persevering.
"Excuse me, I have a call."
Xia Weibao nodded to Pei Hong, then connected the phone.
"Hey, Xiaoxia, how are you thinking, are you interested in joining the calligraphy club?"
"No……"
"Oh, that's it, then I'll ask again tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone again, Xia Weibao couldn't laugh or cry.
She didn't deliberately avoid it, Meng Songbai's voice was loud again, and Pei Hong naturally heard it too.
Suddenly there was a sense of crisis, this time it was really a robbery.
Pei Hong smiled like a neighbor's grandfather, "Xiao Xia, our folk music club has many traditional musical instruments and various fans, and there are countless international resources. Joining the folk music club is beneficial and harmless."