Chapter 452 Rare Visitor

Li Xuewu helped Zhou Yamei and the two of them get into the car with Huang Qian seeing them off. At this moment, Ji Weidong had already rushed to the prison cell.

He would not let go of any time. Of course, the sooner the better, and it was best not to delay Fu Haibo's execution.

This case has nothing to do with Fu Haibo. As long as the source of the case is clarified, a follow-up investigation will reveal it.

The Investigation Department is investigating people, but there is so much trouble. Li Xuewu has already received accurate information. Ji Weidong has sentenced Yu Min to death.

Li Xuewu had given Ji Weidong the contact information of the director of the security department of the steelmaking plant, so that they would not be blindsided when they arrived in Steel City.

Besides, Xu Ning also has some information for Ji Weidong's reference.

After the matter was done, Li Xuewu didn't feel any surprise at all.

Even if Fu Haibo didn't say anything today, he would have eliminated this hidden danger.

In the steelmaking plant, Xu Ning's chess piece has begun to move, and Yu Min and the others are already on Li Xuewu's calculation list.

It's just that Li Xuewu is thinking about how to deal with it. After all, there are too many things involved.

Today, Fu Haibo's eagerness to defend his wife disrupted his plans, so he could only go with the flow.

Forget it, as much as you earn is more!

Li Xuewu gave up the idea of ​​tricking Yu Min again and handed over the credit to Ji Weidong.

After all, he still owed Ji Weidong a favor. With this case, Ji Weidong didn't need to ask for the thousand yuan from him.

Li Xuewu was not stingy and kept holding on to the one thousand yuan. He did not want to have a cash transaction with Ji Weidong.

After giving him money, Baozhuner knew that he had earned enough money.

But if he didn't give it, Ji Weidong would have made a wild guess, and he couldn't explain why he had just lied to him.

"Classmate Fu Zhidong, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Li Xuewu looked at the time, parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and asked Zhou Yamei, who was sitting behind.

Because we waited for Ji Weidong to come and talked for a while, it was already twelve o'clock.

Where can I find food at this time?

They have to cook it freshly when they send this girl home, so it's better to have a bite outside.

"Why don't you take us home?"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu and said, "It's not very affordable outside."

Indeed, Zhou Yamei and her son were arranged in the capital by Li Xuewu according to special procedures, so the food and non-staple food books were useless.

There was no shortage of grain and food in the shipping warehouse. The grain, oil and meat that Li Xuewu brought over were enough for Gu Ning's own non-staple food.

"Don't bother, I'm hungry when I get home."

Li Xuewu looked at Fu Zhidong and asked, "Have you thought about something delicious?"

Fu Zhidong looked at his mother and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, what do you want to eat?"

"Mom can eat whatever she wants. What would Zhidong want to eat?"

Zhou Yamei also noticed that her son was in a bad mood, so she coaxed him.

"Then...then..."

Fu Zhidong looked around and said, "Let's eat noodles. Mom loves noodles."

“The Building of Thank You”

"Mother"

When Li Xuewu smiled and turned to drive, Fu Zhidong looked at his mother and asked, "I want to see Tian A Gate, I want to see the red flag."

"Zhidong, Uncle Li is still..."

"Go, let's go after dinner."

Before Zhou Yamei could finish speaking, Li Xuewu said: "Let's drive over there now and find a noodle shop to eat noodles on the way."

"Thank you uncle"

"You're welcome!"

——

From here to the main square, it is a straight line and a few turns.

Li Xuewu found a fried noodle restaurant on the road.

It's not like it's a century-old restaurant, because no fool in a fried noodle restaurant would hang a plaque with the name of a century-old restaurant.

Although they are all called fried noodles, the fried noodles in Beijing are special and different from other places.

The fried sauce needs to be dry-fried in a small bowl, and the sauce and oil are separated from the top and bottom.

The other one is the dish code. This thing is really complicated. There is no fixed number at all. It depends on the season.

Cucumbers are produced in this season, so there are cucumbers in the vegetable code.

Fungus is produced in this season, so there is fungus in the food.

But there is no mention of putting cucumbers in winter. This is the same as eating roast duck.

Some people say that poor people are very particular!

Hey, by the way, poverty is important!

Anyway, just eat according to the season and eat the most delicious flavor.

Three people, three bowls of noodles.

Zhou Yamei sat across from her with her child, asked for a small bowl, mixed some noodles into her son's bowl, and then picked some out of her own bowl and put them into her son's big bowl.

Then he pushed the big bowl towards Li Xuewu and said, "It's all yours."

"Hold on!"

Li Xuewu smiled and pushed the noodle bowl towards Fu Zhidong, teasingly saying: "It's all yours!"

"Hehe, I can't eat anymore!"

Fu Zhidong stretched out his hand and pushed the noodle bowl back.

Zhou Yamei also laughed when she saw the interaction between Li Xuewu and his son.

This person is fierce and scary, but he can also talk to the children.

Normally, she was willing to talk to her children in order to educate and take care of them, but looking at Li Xuewu, she was willing to get along with them.

“It smells so good!”

Zhou Yamei picked up the noodles and ate them, then looked at her son and said something.

Fu Zhidong also imitated his mother and took a bite of noodles and said, "It's so delicious!"

"Hehehe~"

"Hehehe~"

Mother and son bumped each other's foreheads and laughed together.

There are always new things coming into a child's world, which can hide certain sentimental things.

But in the adult world, sadness is so easy to hide.

But now Zhou Yamei just wants to force herself to let go of her sadness. Just like Fu Haibo said, forgetting him and forgetting the past is the most responsible attitude towards the child.

Her children are at the forefront of her heart. In order for her children to grow up healthily, she must also be happy and happy.

If it were in Steel City, when Li Xuewu and the other three were visiting the market, Zhou Yamei would be rushing to pay.

But when ordering noodles just now, Zhou Yamei didn't ask for money.

She recognized it and recognized Li Xuewu to take care of them.

She also had to admit that Li Xuewu must take care of the two of them.

What Fu Haibo said to her was not a test. The two of them had already come to this point, and both knew that what he said at that time was absolute.

So Zhou Yamei did not say anything negative at that time, but promised to raise the child.

Now he has the same attitude toward Li Xuewu when he came out of the villa.

Just when Li Xuewu was about to finish a bowl, Zhou Yamei took the initiative to pull the bowl of noodles and helped Li Xuewu mix it.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhou Yamei's actions, but when he saw Fu Zhidong holding a noodle soup bowl and drinking noodle soup, he was speechless.

Soon, Li Xuewu finished the noodles while Fu Zhidong was burping.

"Wow, uncle is so awesome!"

"hehe"

Li Xuewu smiled bitterly and said: "Sometimes, eating cannot be called excellent, and it does not need to be praised."

"The Building"

Zhou Yamei smiled, put her son on the ground, and motioned for him to follow Uncle Li.

Fu Zhidong looked at his mother and tried to hold Li Xuewu's hand.

Li Xuewu was stunned for a moment after being grabbed by Fu Zhidong's little hand, and then he held the child's hand with a little force.

Fu Zhidong looked up at his uncle, but when he saw that his uncle did not look at him, but led him away, he smiled and followed him with his legs crossed.

Zhou Yamei walked behind with a woolen coat on her arm and smiled.

The big square at this time is just like the small square downstairs in your house.

Maybe you can’t see people doing square dancing, you can’t see people baking cold noodles, you can’t see handmade yogurt, and people selling fruit, but you can definitely see people setting up stalls selling fruit.

You can see not only fruit sellers, but also sellers of anything else, because there is no fence at all at this time. Except for littering and dirtying the place, no one cares about you.

Li Xuewu found an open space, parked the car, and walked to the center of the square with his wife.

"So many people!"

Fu Zhidong looked at the people in the square and sighed.

Indeed, since it was the weekend, there were even more people flying kites when they were free.

This is also a famous "check-in place". If you look carefully, you can really find someone to take photos here.

Why did Fu Zhidong want to see the national flag? It's because this is a holy place in the hearts of people across the country, a holy place to check in.

"It was too rushed this time. Let's come back next time."

Li Xuewu smiled and looked at Fu Zhidong, who was taking pictures, and said: "Next time we will also bring our cameras."

"good!"

Fu Zhidong responded and trotted off to see the red flag again.

Li Xuewu strolled behind and watched, as if looking at and talking to the children would relieve stress.

He does like talking to children, at least more than talking to adults, especially work-related ones.

Every sentence, every word, he had to think over and over again before he could say it.

Living is so tiring.

While looking at the child, Li Xuewu suddenly felt his arm being wrapped around someone. When he turned around, he saw it was Zhou Yamei.

"What are you doing?"

"Do nothing"

"Why are you doing this if you don't do anything?"

"What am I doing like this?"

Zhou Yamei glanced at Li Xuewu, let go and moved forward.

Li Xuewu curled his lips and looked at his arms, then raised his eyebrows.

snort! Greedy for my body!

This episode did not affect the mood of the three of them. When Li Xuewu saw Fu Zhidong looking into the gate, he offered to take them in to play.

Amid Fu Zhidong's excited thanks, Li Xuewu took the car and took them to the Meridian Gate.

At this time, there is really nothing interesting to see, but it is better than an authentic one.

When did it smell?

Basically, it was what Cixi looked like at that time. It was not as magnificent as it would be in later generations. In fact, it was very dilapidated.

Of course, no matter how dilapidated it is, if you want to take a stroll around the emperor's house, you still have to buy a ticket.

Don't talk about them, even the emperor has to buy a ticket when he goes home!

"Comrade, three tickets."

Li Xuewu hugged Fu Zhidong and took Zhou Yamei to the window and said something.

The waiter here glanced at the child in Li Xuewu's arms, and then said: "Veterans and children under 5 years old are free."

In fact, this is also a reminder that the children in Li Xuewu's arms are free of charge.

But the tone is very general, after all, we have to receive a lot of people a day.

Li Xuewu ignored the conductor's tone and looked at Fu Zhidong.

He meant to let Fu Zhidong report his age.

Fu Zhidong nodded, indicating that he understood what his uncle meant, and turned to the conductor and said, "Hello, I am a veteran."

waiter:"……"

"Hahahahaha!"

The people in the queue at the back and the tourists who had bought tickets all laughed. This kid is so interesting.

"You really dare to say that!"

Li Xuewu looked at the salesperson's dying expression, quickly took out his ID, took the household registration book handed over by Zhou Yamei, took out a piece of ticket money and handed it to the conductor.

"Hello, I am a child under 5 years old"

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Li Xuewu's words, not only the people around him laughed, but even the conductor couldn't help laughing.

The salesperson looked at Li Xuewu, the "child under 5 years old", and Fu Zhidong, the "veteran" in his arms, and said with a smile: "I think it was intentional."

Li Xuewu reached out and took the ticket, handed it to Fu Zhidong, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry."

The conductor waved his hand and shouted: "Next one!"

Li Xuewu hugged Fu Zhidong and led Zhou Yamei to the ticket gate. When he walked into the gate, Zhou Yamei still had a smile on his face.

The buildings in Dachengmen were all shaken to pieces by yesterday's earthquake, but the houses in this courtyard are all in good condition.

Because the houses in this courtyard are all movable, saying they are movable means that the foundations of the houses in this courtyard are not laid first, but the roofs are built first.

This is the wisdom of the ancients.

The houses in the Forbidden City are built from top to bottom, with tenon and tenon structures, and the pillars are all living on the ground.

If you have an earthquake, hey, it will sway but not fall apart.

At most, move it a little to the side.

So now the main hall that Li Xuewu saw was no longer on the central axis.

As mentioned before, the Forbidden City at this time was really in ruins, and there was no money to repair it, so it could only be left alone temporarily.

The cultural relics inside have been put away and kept in stock, so now we can feel that the royal tiger is still standing.

"Does it look good?"

Li Xuewu looked at Fu Zhidong who was standing on the steps looking at the Panlong Pillar.

If you are small, your perspective may be more unique.

At this moment, Fu Zhidong could see something different in the hall.

"A bit big, a bit worn"

"hehe"

Zhou Yamei straightened her son's hat. The wind here was very strong.

Li Xuewu didn't know why. According to the fantasy theory, maybe he had a lot of grievances?

“It’s getting cold”

Zhou Yamei touched her son's little hand and said, "We will go back when it gets cold. Mom will take you to see her when the weather warms up."

Fu Zhidong looked at Li Xuewu and knew that Uncle Li was still busy, so he nodded and said: "Okay~"

"Let's go"

Zhou Yamei pulled her son down the steps, while Li Xuewu looked back at the empty hall and followed him down.

On the way back, mother and son sat in the back and talked. Li Xuewu didn't listen carefully and was thinking about his own things while driving.

When they arrived at the No. 1 courtyard of Haiyuncang, they drove the car directly into the courtyard, helped the two of them out of the car and walked into the house together.

"Uncle, can I go to school tomorrow?"

"able"

Li Xuewu took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door.

He touched Fu Zhidong's face with the back of his hand and said, "Let mom take you to kindergarten tomorrow."

As he spoke, he raised his head and said to Zhou Yamei: "It's in the southwest of our street. It's easy to find. When you get there, tell me that Ji Weidong arranged it."

"knew"

Zhou Yamei tested the temperature of the thermos bottle and made tea for Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu walked around the room and asked, "Is there anything else you need? I'll help you."

"Ask Gu Ning"

Zhou Yamei handed the tea cup to Li Xuewu's hand and said: "We are fine here, there is nothing needed."

"Um"

Li Xuewu stood in the living room, looked at the oil painting that Gu Ning touched on the wall, and said, "Just tell me if you need anything."

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu, said nothing, and walked to the sofa to look at his sleepy son.

I didn't sleep at noon, cried and ran away, and the child was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Mom, take you upstairs"

Zhou Yamei led her son, who was so sleepy that he was shaking when he walked upstairs, without looking at Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu took a sip of water from his teacup, then turned and walked out.

Zhou Yamei heard the movement of the car and walked to the window to take a look and saw Li Xuewu closing the door and driving away.

Today my actions crossed the line, but it wasn't just a hothead.

She is a psychiatrist, so of course she knows how Li Xuewu is feeling now, otherwise why would he leave?

Li Xuewu didn't know what anyone was thinking about him, and he didn't know what he was thinking now.

This weekend went by so fast, and most of the day passed before I had much time to do anything.

If he hadn't insisted on working during working hours and resting after working hours, he would have been even more idle.

I have to go to my wife's house in the evening. Although I have to do some work, I can't go there doing anything.

Although the teacher didn't know the inside story about the border incident, the more this happened, the more Li Xuewu had to remember the favor.

After all, Dong Wenxue agreed without asking any questions. The plan could be carried out step by step, and it all relied on the support of the steelmaking plant.

However, the gifts I wanted to bring were not out of the ordinary, just some beef and mutton, and a box of chocolates for my junior brother.

Because I didn’t know if Gu Weijie would be there, I had to buy things at a reasonable price.

It was still a while before Gu Ning got off work. Li Xuewu didn't want to stay in the shipping warehouse, so he drove around in the car.

After going around and around, we arrived at Dongsiliu Alley.

Li Xuewu stepped on the brakes and took a look, hey, we have arrived at the entrance of Nanbanqiao Hutong.

Come on, we're at a friend's house. Let's go in and sit.

This friend is not a friend of the same age, just an old friend.

Because the owner of this house is indeed much older than him, even older.

"Knock knock knock~"

Li Xuewu didn't know what kind of treasure Ding Wanqiu's family had. He was afraid of losing it, so every time he came, the door was always closed.

He knocked on the door and pressed his hand on the doorbell button.

People said, you took off your pants and farted, why did you knock on the door knocker and then ring the doorbell?

Oh, Li Xuewu also combines Chinese and Western styles, giving him a complete set.

He had just stood here for a while when there was movement from the door.

"Squeak~~~"

As the door panel creaked, Ding Wanqiu opened the door and took a look.

"Hey! Rare visitors, rare visitors!"

"Not a rare visitor, but a bad visitor!"

Li Xuewu smiled and cupped his hands, jokingly saying: "What bad things are you doing at home? Why are you still closing the door?"

"Ouch! Director Li!"

Ding Wanqiu opened the door politely, took a step back and cupped his hands and said, "You are so shabby."

As he spoke, he invited Li Xuewu in, then closed the door, and then said with a wry smile: "I am already this age, what else can I do?"

"Eh~~"

Li Xuewu smiled and curled his lips and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Let's have a cup of tea first and I'll take my time to observe."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ding Wanqiu smiled and led Li Xuewu to the flower hall directly opposite the door, and said with a smile: "There is good tea. You are here today. I have a few characters here!"

"Hey! Something really happened!"

Li Xuewu paused and said, half jokingly and half seriously: "I was just casually strolling, and I happened to come to your place, so I knocked on the door."

"Hey! You're out of sight now, aren't you!"

Ding Wanqiu put his hand on Li Xuewu's arm and invited him to go inside.

"You can wander over to my place. If you don't come in again, it's really unreasonable."

As he spoke, he explained to Li Xuewu: "A few friends from Liyuan used my house to talk about something. They haven't raised their voices for a long time. Today is just a busy day."

"this……"

Li Xuewu looked at the flower hall and said hesitantly: "Brother Ding, I have to say it first. I don't understand Peking Opera, and I can't understand the numbers. I don't want to embarrass you if I miss it."

"What are you talking about~haha~"

Ding Wanqiu smiled and pulled Li Xuewu inside, saying: "I am just a fan, we are almost the same!"

"this……"

Before Li Xuewu could say anything else, Ding Wanqiu had already pulled him up the steps.

There are only three steps in this flower hall. As you go up, you will reach the verandah. Directly opposite is the glass door of the flower hall.

At this moment, the glass door was pushed open by a girl with low eyebrows and braided hair.

Seeing Li Xuewu looking over, he stepped back.

Li Xuewu focused on the girl's feet.

It's not that he likes her, but this girl doesn't sway when she walks.

Oops, this little step back, but people look steady.

"Hahaha!"

Ding Wanqiu invited Li Xuewu into the room and introduced to the people sitting on the armchairs: "Everyone, by chance, another friend has arrived."

As he spoke, he raised his hands and introduced Li Xuewu from left to right.

"This is Mr. Chen, the master of Peking Opera"

"I have long admired Mr.'s name."

Li Xuewu was introduced by Ding Wanqiu, and he smiled and cupped his hands.

When Mr. Chen saw that the introduction started with them, he glanced at Ding Wanqiu.

But Ding Wanqiu looked energetic and not confused.

When he looked at the people sitting with him, they all stood up in unison.

When Li Xuewu said the kind words that he had admired for a long time, Mr. Chen even returned the favor.

He didn't know which god this was, so he could only say "You're welcome."

"This is Mr. Zhu"

"Nice to meet you"

"This is Mr. Ma"

“I’ve admired it for a long time”

…

Ding Wanqiu introduced five gentlemen in total, but none of them mentioned their names.

In fact, there is no need to mention the name. It is already polite to introduce it from here. If you name it again, it will be a slap in the face.

But Li Xuewu was good at talking, and he didn't repeat any of his polite words, which was a huge honor to a few people.

After introducing these people, Ding Wanqiu cupped his hands, motioned to the women sitting on the other side, and said, "These are the wives and family apprentices of these gentlemen."

When he said this at the end, he introduced the identities of the girls and young men standing on the side.

This time, Li Xuewu didn't hold his hand, he just bent down slightly and lowered his head slightly as a greeting.

The people on the opposite side also responded with a more traditional etiquette for ladies.

After Ding Wanqiu finished greeting Li Xuewu, he introduced Li Xuewu and said: "This is my good friend, Comrade Li."

Without waiting for a few people to respond, they arranged for everyone to sit down again.

Li Xuewu was arranged by him to sit next to Mr. Yu, who was in the lead, and he sat next to Li Xuewu.

This order of priority was immediately revealed.

None of the people sitting in this room are fools. This man is obviously very young, but he is treated politely by Ding Wanqiu. He must be someone with status.

During the introduction, these people also understood that this person did not know them at all and was not from the Liyuan.

But even so, it still embarrassed them.

After all, they are all relatively good actors in the Liyuan, and they are also "red" in this Forty-Nine City, but they were ignored today.

It's like a certain celebrity who suddenly becomes a hot search topic. When you look at it, who is this?

Ding Wanqiu also knew that Li Xuewu had come in, and these people were also embarrassed, but Li Xuewu came in a hurry, so how could he ask him to leave.

"I haven't heard any of your performances for a long time. It's really rare today."

Looking at Li Xuewu's blank expression, Ding Wanqiu said with a smile: "The bureau organized by Mr. Yu, I provided the venue, haha."

He smiled himself as he spoke.

"It not only connects the relationship, but also supports the younger generation. As for me, I just enjoy the drama."

These words introduced Li Xuewu to the identity of the person in the room and their relationship with him, and also introduced today's situation.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "To be honest, I've only heard of outsmarting Tiger Mountain in the south. To be honest, I really don't understand this art, haha!"

Seeing Li Xuewu's frankness, the people sitting on the armchairs also smiled.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, don't just pretend to understand.

If Li Xuewu can honestly say he doesn't understand, then he is really a real person.

"Comrade Li is a talented person, and he must be a talented person"

"You fell in love with the wrong person, haha"

"Why!"

Mr. Yu, who was sitting next to Li Xuewu, waved his hand and said: "You can fool people with your craftsmanship, but not with your temperament."

As he spoke, he looked at his nephews and apprentices, as well as those of his old friends. Some of them were as old as Li Xuewu, but none of them had this kind of temperament.

If you want to be able to act, King Chu Ba must have this kind of momentum, but now that he doesn't have the equipment, he really can't act.

Before Li Xuewu could be polite again, Mr. Yu waved his hand, motioned to a few young people standing at the door and said: "I have just come on stage and still need to practice. You can also help us taste it today."

"Ha ha"

Li Xuewu turned around and looked at Ding Wanqiu. Seeing that Ding Wanqiu was also smiling, he nodded in agreement and said, "Then I am lucky enough to get a bargain. Listen to the show, haha!"

Mr. Yu and others smiled, and without saying anything to Li Xuewu, they motioned to their nephews to continue performing.

"Listening to his words scared me to the point where I was covered in sweat."

“It took fifteen years to tell the truth today.”

…

When Li Xuewu heard this, his whole body tensed up and he got goosebumps.

The person who sang this part was not the girls standing over there, but a young man with good features.

But this is obviously a young man, but his singing voice is even better than that of a girl.

That's not all. The expression on this young man's face and body movements are as many girls as there are girls.

This is not a libretto, this is a prophecy!

The surprise was still there, a young man stepped forward and started playing with this young man.

"Princess!"

"You and I are a good couple and we have a lot of affection. Why should the virtuous princess be too polite..."

Looking at Li Xuewu's surprised eyes, the people next to him knew that what Li Xuewu just said was not about being humble, but because he really didn't understand Peking Opera.

Ding Wanqiu, who was sitting aside, didn't care and had already listened to the play.

Peking Opera has this kind of charm. You can imagine what is being performed just by listening to the singing and lyrics without seeing the real person.

All these feelings are contained in this soft and ever-changing tone, drawing you in unconsciously.

If you meet a real person, then come on, even though these are two young men, you must regard one as a princess and the other as a prince-in-law.

Isn’t it so awesome? It’s so awesome at this time.

Mr. Mei used his voice to make a lot of money and donate airplanes. Who in the future will have this ability?

Of course, these two are just young people, and their skills are inevitably immature, but Li Xuewu's body felt itchy when he heard it.

The young people standing at the door were actually looking at Li Xuewu, starting from the moment he entered the door.

Why was this person brought in personally by Ding Wanqiu? Why was he introduced later?

Now, why are we all young people? He is sitting while he waits for others to stand.

Not only standing, but also singing.

Young people are not convinced, but most of the boys are unconvinced, but the girls are full of curiosity.

This man is so tall, so strong, so scary.

If this were in the old society, it would probably be very scary!

When I heard Li Xuewu say that he didn't understand Peking Opera, I thought the young man was being modest, but looking at it now, he really didn't understand.

And looking at Li Xuewu's surprised eyes, they covered their mouths and snickered.

Others listened with rapt attention, but Li Xuewu was not. He also saw the expressions on those at the door looking at him and laughing at him.

But out of politeness and respect, I still sat firmly in my chair and tried to listen carefully.

After the two of them finished singing this excerpt, Mr. Yu, who was sitting next to Li Xuewu, politely asked Li Xuewu for his evaluation.

"Okay, you sang really well."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "Singing and sighing three times is profound."

Seeing what Li Xuewu said, Mr. Yu smiled and nodded. Regardless of whether this person understood it or not, the evaluation given was still positive.

The two young men who sang the opera also nodded politely to Li Xuewu.

They didn't know Li Xuewu's identity, but they knew that Li Xuewu was not from the Liyuan industry, and his comments were nothing to be happy about.

What they care about is the opinion of these five gentlemen or the other five gentlemen sitting over there.

Don't ask, there were five gentlemen just now, why are there ten now?

At this time, women are also called sir.

It refers to a highly skilled woman in a certain industry, mostly in the cultural industry, also called a gentleman.

It's just that today Ding Wanqiu introduced Li Xuewu as a friend, and those people were also friends, so he introduced the five ladies as family members.

While several gentlemen there were commenting, Li Xuewu secretly asked Ding Wanqiu next to him: "Which princess and consort are you singing about?"

Everyone in the room: "..."

"whee"

The girls who had been paying attention here saw Li Xuewu's questioning expressions. Although they couldn't hear what Li Xuewu said, they all guessed it.

Mr. Yu, who was sitting next to Li Xuewu and was commenting, had a breath in his throat and almost choked.

"Haha, Si Lang visits his mother, Yang Yanhui, the fourth son of the Yang family, and Princess Tiejing."

Ding Wanqiu explained to Li Xuewu in a low voice.

"Oh~~~"

Li Xuewu nodded as if he understood. The Yang family general knew that he didn't know Princess Iron Mirror very well, so it probably had nothing to do with Princess Iron Fan.

He didn't dare to ask this question, for fear that the old gentlemen around him would vomit blood.

Seeing Li Xuewu's expression, the expressions of several people in the room became more complicated.

Do you understand it or don't understand it?

No, I can't stay here anymore, I really don't understand, and he doesn't like to hear it.

Just when Li Xuewu wanted to get up and say goodbye to everyone, Mr. Yu over there had already ordered his apprentice to continue the performance.

He is also trying his best. He is of a small size, but can't he wake up his memory like this?

Have you ever heard of opera in these 49 cities?

Li Xuewu, on the other hand, shouted in his heart: This... this comment is so quick.

I saw the girl who just opened the door for him floated to the center of the room, pointed diagonally upward with her hands, and started singing after her legs were tucked away.

"The first turning of the island ice wheel"

"Seeing the Jade Rabbit, the Jade Rabbit rises to the east again early."

"The ice wheel is off the island"

"The universe is extremely clear"

…

Knowing that Li Xuewu didn't understand, Ding Wanqiu introduced him first.

"the drunken beauty"

Li Xuewu looked at Ding Wanqiu, his eyes full of: You really think highly of me, do you think I can understand you just by saying your name?

Should he say it or not, this girl is really good at singing. Although he doesn't understand it, he also knows that she is a female lead.

Moreover, it is Zhengdan in the dan role, Qingyi.

But his knowledge was limited to this, and he couldn't understand anything else he said.

This girl works so hard, and she vividly interprets the grace and splendor of the imperial concubine and the misery and desolation at the foot of Mawei slope.

But it was all done for the blind to see and the deaf to hear.

Li Xuewu's ears were full of babbling sounds, but his eyes could tell that the girl had tried her best.

"Comrade Li, what do you think of this singing performance?"

“Excellent”

Li Xuewu said thoughtfully: "The lingering sound is so thought-provoking!"

As he spoke, he quickly said goodbye to Ding Wanqiu.

"Brother Ding, there is still something at home..."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Mr. Yu, who was sitting aside, stopped.

Why, my apprentice sings so poorly? Did they all leave the table angrily?

"Comrade Li, don't be busy"

Mr. Yu pressed Li Xuewu's arm and said, "My apprentice doesn't sing well. Let me sing a piece for you."

Li Xuewu: "..."

You can’t afford it, right?

Li Xuewu stared at Mr. Yu, then at the people snickering on the side, and finally turned his questioning eyes to Ding Wanqiu.

"Haha, Mr. Yu still has his childlike innocence! Hahaha!"

Ding Wanqiu's words relieved Li Xuewu. He smiled and said to Li Xuewu: "We are not only here to listen to the show, but also to discuss things."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the room looked over.

Even Mr. Yu, who was being serious just now, became quiet and frowned while sitting on his chair.

They also did not expect that Ding Wanqiu would tell this young man about their affairs. Precisely because they did not know Li Xuewu's identity, they were even more worried.

"Brother Ding, if you have something to do, please hurry up."

Li Xuewu stood up and was about to leave, but was held tightly by Ding Wanqiu.

"Brothers, brothers!"

Ding Wanqiu stopped Li Xuewu and pushed him down on the chair.

"I'm begging you, brother."

Seeing what Ding Wanqiu said, Li Xuewu stopped getting up, glanced at the people in the room, and then looked at Ding Wanqiu.

"You know what happened recently, right?"

"have no idea"

Li Xuewu shook his head firmly.

Hiss~

Ding Wanqiu also had a toothache. He looked at Li Xuewu with a sad face and said, "Even if you don't come today, I will go find you."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and signaled to Ding Wanqiu.

"You also know my identity, alas~"

Ding Wanqiu sighed and said, "I really don't want to leave. If I leave, I might die in a foreign land."

"no!"

Li Xuewu stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Brother Ding, why didn't I understand what you said? Why did you die in a foreign land?"

"Brother~"

Ding Wanqiu looked at Li Xuewu with a sad face and said, "Don't embarrass my brother, please help me think of an idea."

"This...where is this going?"

Li Xuewu frowned and pretended not to understand. He stood up and glanced at the people around him.

At this moment, when these people saw Li Xuewu looking over, some looked at him in confusion, while others sighed and lowered their heads.

"February……"

"Wait a minute!"

Li Xuewu turned his head, stared at Ding Wanqiu and asked, "What's the matter with you here?"

"I...my mother...daughter-in-law..."

Ding Wanqiu looked at Mr. Ding and others, and said to Li Xuewu: "I'm scared. This yard is my last thought. I can't keep it."

Li Xuewu frowned, this is too complicated.

Also, even if it’s the above game, why do they have such sharp noses?

Seeing that Li Xuewu was silent, Ding Wanqiu said sincerely: "I'm going to go...".

"stop!"

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said, "Wherever you go, that's your freedom. Just pretend I haven't been here today."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, but his hand was held by Ding Wanqiu.

This old boy was a master of martial arts, so Li Xuewu had to use a lot of strength to get rid of him.

But as a result, everyone's faces turned ugly.

"Brother Ding"

Li Xuewu turned back to Ding Wanqiu and said, "Tell me what I can do for you, but don't tell me anything else."

"House for sale"

Ding Wanqiu gritted his teeth, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "Fifty thousand, only fifty thousand... Hey! Brother!"

Li Xuewu wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ding Wanqiu again.

"Brother, you have to do this for me!"

"fifty thousand!"

Li Xuewu looked at Ding Wanqiu and said, "Do you think I know someone with fifty thousand yuan?"

"My house will cost five thousand dollars."

At this time, Mr. Ma, who was sitting on the chair, spoke.

Li Xuewu turned his head and looked at these people. They all seemed to be selling their houses.

"Why don't we talk about singing?"

Everyone: "..."

Ding Wanqiu didn't care that someone was interfering at this moment. They were all going to leave, one by one if they could.

"Brother Li, tell me, what do you think I should do?"

"Brother, don't embarrass me!"

Li Xuewu looked at Ding Wanqiu and said, "Why don't you do this? I'll ask you about who is buying a house and introduce it to you."