There was a young man on the roadside looking at him with a smile on his face.

It was the young doorman I met at the magazine yesterday afternoon!

Liu Jianjun suddenly looked embarrassed.

“Liu Jianjun, what’s wrong with you? Keep reciting?” Li Li urged, seeing Liu Jianjun’s unnatural expression, and following his gaze, she saw a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

“Liu Jianjun, do you know him?” Li Li asked curiously.

Liu Jianjun nodded, then shook his head suddenly.

This confused Li Li, so she went up and asked: “This classmate, are you from Western University or University of Technology?”

“No, I was passing by.” Fang Minghua smiled and said, “You guys continue.” After that, he turned and left.

Liu Jianjun’s voice reciting poetry came from behind again, but his energy seemed not as strong as before.

Fang Minghua carried a yellow satchel and came to the bottom of Building No. 2 of the girls’ dormitory area. He stood downstairs and called to the third floor. A small head stuck out of the window, and soon he saw Fang Mingli running down the stairs.

“Brother, why are you here?”

“This is the peach cake that mom bought this morning. Let me deliver it to you.” Fang Minghua said, taking out the paper-wrapped peach cake from his yellow satchel and handing it to his sister.

Fortunately, it looks like not a few were crushed.

“City Food Factory No. 1? I love the peach cakes made by their factory the most.” The girl happily took it, opened it carefully, and handed two more to Fang Minghua.

“Brother, here you go.”

Fang Minghua was not polite. He took it and started eating. He recalled the situation just now and asked curiously: “Little sister, students from the University of Technology often come to your school?”

“Yeah, what’s wrong?”

Fang Minghua briefly talked about the poems he had just met with Liu Jianjun. Of course, he would not mention Liu Jianjun’s name or know him.

“Isn’t the back entrance of the Polytechnic University on the same street as the main entrance of our school? I heard from senior students that students from the two families often visit each other. Those from the Polytechnic University especially like to come to our school, and some even take the initiative to join our school’s literary club.” Fang Mingli explained.

“The short-haired girl you mentioned who reads poetry is called Li Li. She is from our Hope Literary Club. Her Mandarin is very standard and her voice is nice, so many people like to hear her recite poetry.”

“Oh” Fang Minghua nodded.

“Brother, our literary club is going to have an event. I have to go there quickly.”

“Go ahead, I’ll go home too.”

“Brother.” Fang Mingli suddenly called.

“What’s wrong?”

“Brother, I almost forgot. Let me tell you some good news. In order to accelerate the cultivation of various talents needed for the “four modernizations” construction, the country has resumed adult correspondence education! Our school is organizing a Chinese correspondence class. After graduation, we can give you a college diploma. , you also sign up to improve your own quality, you can’t just wait and see the door for the rest of your life, right?”

Oh, that’s what I said.

But Fang Minghua knew that the younger sister was really doing it for her own good.

“Okay, if the conditions are met, I’ll sign up.” Fang Minghua agreed.

“Okay. I’ll help you inquire and ask for a copy of the admissions brochure. Brother, I’ll go up first. Goodbye.” The girl turned around and ran upstairs.

Fang Minghua smiled.

It’s not bad to get a correspondence diploma from a college.

The days went by like this. This morning, after Fang Minghua took over from Zhang Baofu at work, he took out a book from his yellow satchel and put it on the table to read.

What he was reading was “The Count of Monte Cristo” by the great French writer Alexandre Dumas. He grabbed this book from the Bell Tower Xinhua Bookstore two days ago.

It is said to be “grabbing” because the reform and opening up has just begun. Although the country has liberalized the publication of many Chinese and foreign masterpieces, it still cannot keep up with the desire of the majority of readers. Often when bookstores stock a batch of classics, they are snapped up by young people.

Fang Minghua also waited in line for two hours before his turn came, and it was a limited edition—one person could only buy one foreign masterpiece!

So Fang Minghua bought this copy of “The Count of Monte Cristo”.

He had read it before. It was about a young man named Don Ted who was framed because of jealousy and suffered a lot in prison. With the help of the priest, he returned as a king and killed everyone with his golden finger. Finally, he returned with revenge. The countryside hides merit and fame.

From the perspective of future generations, this is a perfect Internet routine.

This is also the reason why Fang Minghua is willing to read again.

Of course there are deeper reasons.

As my younger sister Fang Mingli said, she can’t be a doorman for the rest of her life, right?

It doesn’t matter if you can’t take a correspondence class, but if you want to make a difference and at least make your life better, you need money.

Go into business?

It seems a bit early, it’s only 1980!

It is said that Wenzhou girl Zhu Huamei received the country’s first individual business license at the end of last year.

But this is the mainland, and the business culture is far less prosperous than that along the coast.

I guess my conservative parents would not let me give up my job within the system and engage in those speculative things.

I can only take the path of literary writing. After all, I read a lot of books before traveling through time, and I also like to write and write.

But now the serious literature that is popular in society: scar literature, root-seeking literature, and later avant-garde literature. As for the popular literature represented by martial arts – it will take a few years, at least after 1983.

First read the famous books and master their writing skills, otherwise even plagiarism may not work – except for a few poems, who can remember the entire content of a serious novel?

Have a good read.

Fang Minghua was just flipping through the book when he saw a man in his early fifties wearing a gray tunic suit walking into the guard room.

“Morning, Editor-in-Chief Dong!” Fang Minghua quickly stood up and greeted.

Of course Fang Minghua knows him. Dong Mo is the deputy editor-in-chief of the magazine, specializing in poetry. It is said that he was in the editorial department when “Yanhe” was founded in the 1950s.

Except for that special era when the magazine ceased publication and was sent to Xinjiang to work in the queue for several years, the rest stayed at the magazine and were considered veterans.

Dong Mo is a typical Guanzhong man, stern and unsmiling, but today he looked at Fang Minghua with a smile.

“Comrade Xiaofang, are you reading a book? “The Count of Monte Cristo”?” Dong Mo found the new book on the table.

“I went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy it two days ago.” Fang Minghua told the truth: “I just read it when I have nothing to do.”

“It’s a good habit to love reading!” Dong Mo looked appreciative and asked, “What other books have you read?”

Dora

I have read everything from serious literature in physical books to entertaining online articles and even pornographic books. Of course, this was all before time travel.

Seeing Dong Mo’s smiling face, Fang Minghua suddenly thought of something and said:

“When I graduated from junior high school, I joined the queue. I didn’t read many books. When I came to work in a magazine, I mainly read the magazines we published and a copy of Rabindranath Tagore’s Birds.”

“Have you seen “The Birds”?” This was a bit beyond Dong Mo’s expectations.

You should know that Tagore’s “Birds” was not allowed to be published in special eras, and it is rarely seen on the market now.

“Which sentence in “The Birds” is your favorite?” Dong Mo asked.

Fang Minghua had no choice but to answer.

“Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.”

“The world kissed me with pain and asked me to repay it with song.”

“I am a bird in the wilderness, and I have found the sky in your eyes.”

Chapter 4
搤——!
In front of the bed, the light of a knife poured out like a curtain of water.

There is no place to turn around in the small space of the bed.

Ouyang Rong opened his eyes suddenly, but he didn’t wait for the blade, but he shouted loudly: “How dare you explain that Tang is all right! It’s all like this…you bald donkey, take your life!”

He froze for a moment and turned around.

I saw that the dark blue “quick suit” that was originally in front of the bed was rushing towards the half shiny “egg” sticking out of the door.

“How can something happen to the county magistrate, I am wronged!” Xiufa ran away numbly.

“Mingtang is incontinent on the bed. It’s clearly a stroke or stupor. Your temple calls this resting? Straight mother!”

“Ah… this…how is this possible, I misunderstood, I must have misunderstood… Master catcher, put down the knife and listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation…”

“Let’s talk about the explanation. I have tolerated you for a long time, and today I will take your dog’s head.”

“!!!”

Hearing that the two outside were performing “Speed ​​of Life and Death” in the corridor, Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the water-stained bedding. He had just washed his hands and got back under the bedding before he could wipe it off…

However, you two are also a real couple.

Ouyang Rong was speechless.

Just when he was hesitating whether to go out to persuade the doctor to make trouble, Xiufa’s surprised voice suddenly came from outside, “Master, you are finally here! Help me…”

I saw several people appearing at the gate of Sanhui Temple, the first two were an old monk with a white beard and a woman in a skirt.

The little monk with beautiful hair shrank behind the former like a monkey.

“Put down the knife, what are you doing in the yard, where is my Tanlang?” It was the woman in the skirt who took the first step forward, frowning and asking.

The woman has a rather long body, looks and voice in her thirties, has a mole on the corner of her mouth, and has a dignified and stern demeanor, but at the moment she looks like a tired woman who has rushed here, followed by a few maids carrying bags and boxes And the servant is similarly tired.

Yan Wuxie didn’t care about these things, he was still on fire, with a sharp knife in his hand, rushing forward bluffing.

“The female Bodhisattva will take shelter for a while, and I will hand it over to the old monk.” The white-bearded old monk stood up, calmly stopped the woman in the skirt, and comforted the disciple behind him.

The old monk was dressed in a black black robe and his white beard was neatly groomed. The first impression he made was that he was wise and deep, with a peaceful heart.

The abbot of Donglin Temple twirled the Buddha beads lightly, and said to the knife-carrying policeman rushing over with a stern expression: “Namo Amitabha, little benefactor Yan, please be safe and don’t be impatient. If you have something to say, put down the butcher’s knife first…”

“Fart your mother! He was awake two days ago, but now he has been cured of bed paralysis and incontinence. Even the bald donkeys of Donglin Temple can’t escape. Let’s chop it together!” The bloody Yan Wuxie said Without saying a word, just strike at the head.

“You are like this, I can’t… ah! This!” The old hand who presided over the Namaste hanging beads trembled.

In the next second, the light of the knife flashed, and only the broken rosary remained in place.

It turned out that it was the host and Xiufa’s master and apprentice, who had cleverly dodged aside together.

The sandalwood Buddha beads flew in the air, and immediately landed at the feet of the two, and bounced up again… for a moment, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Unexpectedly, the host looked seventy and eighty years old, but his dodging skills were not bad, as sensitive as a monkey like his apprentice.

All the old and the young stared at the broken rosary beads and wiped off their cold sweat.

“Benefactor, killing is not allowed in the most important places of Buddhism!”

“The two bald donkeys bring their heads!”

Seeing that the reckless policeman missed a single hit, the master and the apprentice wanted to come again, and they ran away after chasing each other.

However, although the sword was shining under the bright sun, there was one person on the field who did not retreat.

“Female Bodhisattva, run quickly, Yan Butou is furious…” the old monk stretched out his hand and shouted.

The woman in Luo Qun flipped her hands, pulled up the burden stick on the shoulders of the timid servant behind her, raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, and went up to her.

The tip of the rod cut a long arc in the air.

One shot, one retraction, another poke, another pick.

A sharp knife escaped from the pained tiger’s mouth and flew into the sky.

“Don’t play swords in front of the servants. Where is our family’s Tan Lang?” The woman in Luo Qun threw the stick behind her and asked sharply.

Yan Wuxie was stunned for a moment, looking up at the knife, even the master and apprentice who were scurrying away with their heads in their arms stopped, looking at this weak-looking woman.

Jingle Ping——

It was the swordsman hitting the ground.It was quiet inside and outside the courtyard.

“What Tanlang, who are you looking for?” Yan Wuxie calmed down as if he had been poured with cold water.

The host straightened his posture, and said helplessly, “This is the county lord’s aunt Zhen, who just came from Nanlong, the county lord’s hometown…”

Yan Wuxie glared at the host and Xiufa, and quickly answered: “Mingtang woke up two days ago, but today he has a stroke and is numb!”

The woman in Luo Qun was stunned for a moment, as if struck by lightning.The servants behind him also wept together.

Xiufa hurriedly waved her hand: “It must be a misunderstanding, incontinence on the bed may be due to other reasons…”

“You still dare to quibble!” Yan Wuxie pounced on him with bare hands, lifted the nape of Xiufa’s neck, and wanted to serve him with a fist the size of a sandbag…

“I’m fine.” Ouyang Rong walked out of the room wearing only a single shirt.

The whole place fell silent.

The county magistrate Ruoguan watched all the living beings in the courtyard, and said with a weak expression: “I don’t have any incontinence, but the water from the washbasin was spilled… Xiaoyan was eager to seek medical treatment, and I misunderstood.”

This has to be explained immediately, otherwise it will become a lifetime of stains.But in fact, he is even more complaining about the anti-human design of the foot bag and brocade boots. Why are they so difficult to wear? It took a long time to put on the shoes and go out…

Then he ordered without changing his face: “Xiaoyan catcher, let go of the hair and host first. Aunt…” He turned his head, and immediately changed his words after some familiar memories surfaced: “Auntie, don’t come here, nephew It’s okay, I let you go for nothing again…”

Before Ouyang Rong could finish his words, a beautiful shadow and the wind rushed towards him, almost knocking him back into the room, but someone immediately helped him stabilize—he was already in the broad embrace of the woman in the skirt— He just needs to enjoy the warm harbor provided by his family, but this aunt… is a bit fierce.

Zhen’s chin rested on his nephew’s shoulder, his eyes were a little red, and he gasped and murmured, “It’s fine if it’s not a stroke and wetting the bed, it’s fine if it’s not a stroke and wetting the bed… You are the only male in our Ouyang family, the only seed for reading. Three long and two short, let me go down and explain to your parents and uncle… As long as Tan Lang is fine, it’s fine if he doesn’t wet the bed, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid…”

The woman in Luo Qun, who had been worried and frightened all the way, murmured brokenly, but she still seemed to have lingering fears.

“…” Ouyang Rong has black lines all over his head, can we not mention the oolong of bedwetting?

However, it is also understandable that in this era of slow carriages and horses, a stroke or a vegetative state means torture worse than death for a reading seed who has placed high hopes on the rise of a poor family, and it also means torture for his family.

He whispered in her ear: “Auntie, stop talking, there are outsiders.”

Zhen Shi let go of her arms, glanced at him, and whispered:
“Is that embarrassing? When you were a child, you wet the bed, or I helped your mother change the cloth for you. I just entered the house at that time… But it’s true, you are twenty weak crowns in the blink of an eye, and you are already a county parent. , I’ve been to the gods and met the emperor, and I’ve seen the great people and the world that my aunt has never seen… It’s time to find a marriage that is well-matched.”

Ouyang Rong just smiled, pretending he didn’t hear the last sentence.

On the other side, Yan Wuxie stared at the real magistrate for a while, let go of her hair quietly, and did not forget to reach out to touch the little bald head, as if a little embarrassed, “Mingtang, I, I was frightened just now, didn’t I On purpose, I… I apologize to the two masters! I spoke a little louder just now.”

“There’s no need to catch Xiaoyan quickly…” The county magistrate Ruoguan seemed to want to comfort him, but in the next second he suddenly looked around in confusion: “Who is knocking on the wooden fish?”

Zhen Shi was curious, “What are you knocking on the wooden fish? We are the only ones here, but Tan Lang is still dizzy?”

The host took out a new rosary from nowhere, clasped his hands together and said, “Sponsor Ouyang, why don’t you go into the house to rest for a while, and I will take your pulse again?”

Ouyang Rong didn’t respond, but silently looked ahead.And on the line directly in front of him stood the little novice Xiufa, who was quietly trying to break free from Yan Wuxie’s killing hand.

Seeing that everyone followed Ouyang Rong’s gaze, Xiufa was at a loss.

However, only Ouyang Rong knew that what he was staring at…was a familiar shadow of a pagoda lingering in front of him.

Just say why the sound of the wooden fish is so familiar!Ouyang Rong was belatedly aware.

“Tan Lang…don’t scare Auntie.” Mrs. Zhen grasped Ouyang Rong’s arm, and looked at him carefully with her pair of Danfeng eyes that were slightly sharp but soft.

Everyone on the field did not dare to take a breath, and the magistrate of weak crown, who was not angry and pretentious, quickly recovered his calm expression.

“I’m fine.” He smiled.

From just now to now, this turn of events has been full of surprises, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Zhen ordered the slaves to have a rest, and Ouyang Rong also instructed Yan Wuxie a few words. Everyone laughed and went into the room to talk together.

Ouyang Rong’s expression was normal the whole time.

It’s really not a big deal, it’s not worth mentioning, it’s just that he saw a rather familiar merit pagoda, an old actor.

……

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 4
“what?”

Tang Hao was immediately on pins and needles when he heard Tang San’s words. He originally planned to let the child go, but he didn’t expect that Tang San’s martial spirit might be known to her.

Once Su Yuntao sends a message to Wuhun City and is seen by Bibi, she will never let such a genius go.Tang Youyou was recruited to the Spirit Hall. After learning the system knowledge, she would know that Tang San was a twin spirit.

It was only a matter of time, and when Tang San’s affairs were exposed, it also meant that the whereabouts of father and son would also be exposed.

Alas, it seems God’s will.

I originally planned to let the child go, but I didn’t want the secret of Tang San’s twin martial spirits to be known by the other party.

Tang Hao glanced deeply at the sky outside.

“You don’t have to worry about mistress, I’ll go out.”

Tang San looked at his father’s leaving figure and felt something enlightened in his heart.

Tang Youyou is afraid…

But Tang San didn’t have any emotions about this, and he wasn’t very familiar with Tang Youyou.

If a secret is known to others, it is no longer a secret. The aura that burst out from Tang Hao’s body at that moment made Tang San know that his father’s identity might not be simple.

On the other side, Tang Youyou and Old Jack went back to their room after returning home. Old Jack also went out to buy vegetables and meat, just to celebrate today’s good things.

“Let me see this hammer, emmm~”

Tang Youyou released the Clear Sky Hammer in her left hand and found that its weight was truly terrifying.

But as soon as she came out, she couldn’t hold it anymore.

At this moment, Tang Youyou put away the Clear Sky Hammer.

But even at this moment, Tang Hao could see it clearly.

Tang Hao looked at Tang Youyou sitting in front of the window with a surprised look on his face.

I secretly guessed in my heart that this was the bloodline that was left behind when the Haotian Sect was attacked by the Wuhun Palace?

And they were rare twin martial souls…their qualifications were no worse than Tang San’s.

He was in a state of confusion at this moment, and the murderous intention he had originally aroused was once again depressed, and what followed was more love for Tang Youyou.

Although he didn’t know which lineage this child was from, his seniority should be the same as that of Tang San~ Tang Hao wasn’t sure either.

A direct descendant of the Haotian Sect was actually left here, which made Tang Hao once again feel guilty for what happened back then.

He was originally the heir to the Haotian Sect whom Tang Chen had trained since childhood, and his feelings for the Haotian Sect were unparalleled.

“No! This child has such a talent that cannot be wasted. It seems that I have to go to Yuexuan and ask Yuehua to contact the elders of the sect. I don’t know whose child this is.”

Tang Hao now loves Tang Youyou more and more. This generation of Haotian Sect can be regarded as having a new heir…

As long as 20 years pass, this child will grow up and the Haotian Sect will have a new Dinghai Divine Needle!

The more Tang Hao thought about it, the more excited he became, and his eyes looking at Tang Youyou became more and more loving.

“Huh? I don’t know what’s going on. Ever since my martial soul awakened, I felt like someone was staring at me.”

Tang Youyou looked directly at the place where Tang Hao was hiding, and then murmured to himself.

“really weird!”

Tang Hao was a little surprised when the other party turned his eyes, and now he was even more shocked when he heard Tang Youyou’s words.

“What a strong perception ability!”

Tang Youyou didn’t notice anything wrong and released her exquisite core martial spirit.The golden color dyed the entire room into a golden ocean.

“What kind of breath is this?”

Tang Hao felt that something seemed to be mixed between the metallic and light auras. This inexplicable feeling made him feel mysterious.

“The power of destiny!”

Tang Youyou felt the power of destiny and was a little surprised. The image of the new fairy described on her ID when playing the game was the guardian of the Ye Luoli royal family who controls the power of destiny.

I didn’t expect it to be available in Douluo Continent!It seems that only Dou Er’s son of destiny, Huo Yuhao, and the emperor’s auspicious beast, the three-eyed golden eagle, have the power of destiny, right?

I wonder if the Emperor’s auspicious beast still exists during this period?

Tang Youyou felt the magical effect of Wuhun, and suddenly felt that something in her body seemed to have opened a barrier.

“Is it possible that I was born with full soul power?”

Tang Youyou only felt that her whole body was full of strength now, and she felt warm all over, with warm breath flowing through the meridians of her body.

However, the changes have not stopped yet.

In her surprised eyes, the Exquisite Core of the Martial Spirit directly possessed her, and she instantly turned into a puppet butterfly fairy with mechanical wings.

And there is a circle of light surrounding her body, which seems to be condensing a soul ring…

Automatically condense soul rings?

Tang Youyou was shocked. Could it be that he was a spirit beast?Or is it that the elf race displayed on the system panel belongs to the soul beast race?
Only a soul beast that has been transformed for 10 years can automatically condense soul rings!

Head hurts!
Tang Hao was also stunned. Is this child not only a descendant of the Haotian Sect, but also a descendant of a soul beast?Which Haotian Sect disciple chose a 10-year-old transformed soul beast as his lover like himself?

But Tang San did not have this situation. Although he was born with full soul power, he did not condense the soul ring by himself. One reason was that the Blue Silver Grass had not yet awakened.

Of course, it might also be because of Tang San…

Thinking of this, Tang Hao didn’t want to think about it anymore. Of course, the current situation didn’t allow him to think about it anymore, because he noticed a huge and familiar vitality flowing towards the girl in front of him.

“Blue Silver Grass! How is that possible!!!”

Tang Hao watched the bits and pieces of energy radiating from the surrounding Bluesilver Grass from the entire Holy Soul Village to Tang Youyou.

This familiar blue-gold ocean was just like the one when Ah Yin offered sacrifices to him that year, but now the energy was full of vitality and warmth.

Seeing the growing noise, Tang Hao had to help Tang Youyou cover up the momentum.

But at this moment, he was getting more and more confused.

The Blue Silver Grass releases vital energy towards the child. Only the Blue Silver Emperor can do this!And this child’s martial spirit, a beast martial spirit, a weapon martial spirit, has nothing to do with Blue Silver Grass.

Tang Hao was puzzled and thought about countless possibilities.

The worship of Lan Yincao, the second martial spirit’s Clear Sky Hammer… what on earth is going on?

It is completely impossible to say that the child was born between Ah Yin and someone else!You must know that Tang San and this child are about the same age.

After much thought, Tang Hao could only think that the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit mutated into that kind of humanoid beast martial spirit, but is this possible?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
The Blue Silver Emperor who could answer his questions now only has a small seedling left.

A lot of thinking only happened in a moment. Tang Youyou has now completed the condensation of the first century-old soul ring.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 4
“Hello, my name is Zhou Yi.”

After shaking hands politely, Zhou Yi responded with a sunny smile: “Sister, please take good care of me in the future.”

The rhetoric of “senior sister, junior brother, junior brother and junior sister” was actually very popular during this period, whether it was in the media or within various companies.

Regardless of whether they are popular or not, artists in the same company must have a first-come, first-served basis.

“Okay, if I can take care of you. I haven’t debuted yet, maybe I will need you to take care of me then.”

Sun Yanzi, who has graduated from college, is not an unsophisticated person. He pointed to the closed office behind him with a smile, and then opened the topic with some curiosity: “Junior brother, how did you practice Mandarin? Why is it so good? ?”

Compared to her who clearly speaks with the accent of an international friend from the moment she opens her mouth, the smoothness of the Mandarin revealed by Zhou Yi’s two simple sentences is miraculous.

Although she can speak Mandarin and sing Mandarin songs without much problem since she was raised in Singapore, her accent is still difficult to conceal in daily communication.

Since arriving in Treasure Island, the people I have come into contact with are either Hong Kong Islanders or Treasure Island people. Whether they are middle-aged people, young people or even students, accent problems are very obvious among these people.

Only Zhou Yi’s blunt and eloquent Mandarin surprised her a little.

“Senior sister, I’m from the Mainland. How can I speak Mandarin well?”

Zhou Yi sat on the chair in the rest area as if he was familiar with it, and said with a smile: “But I think there is still a little accent problem. Of course, the main responsibility for this lies in the teachers who taught me in school when I was a child. They led me astray.”

“Are you from the mainland?”

Sun Yanzi suddenly realized it, and his eyes were inevitably a little curious. He took a few more looks at this man with a superior figure: “I am from Singapore, but my grandparents were also from Guangdong Province in the mainland.”

“I’m from Gan Province. Rounding it all off, we can be considered fellow villagers. Senior sister, don’t forget to support me if you become popular in the future.”

While Zhou Jianhui went to communicate with the top producers within Warner, Zhou Yi, who had nothing to do, was happy to chat with the yet-to-be-debuted diva in front of him, and to enhance the brother-sister relationship.

If nothing else, he definitely spoke from the bottom of his heart when he said this.

It’s May now, and Sun Yanzi is still an ordinary top student at Nanyang Technological University in Singapore.When Sun Yanzi releases her first solo album in her career in early June, she will become the little queen of the Chinese music scene who will quickly become famous.

As for how popular it is…

One-sentence review: The only female singer of her generation who could compete with Jay Chou in terms of popularity from 01 to 03.

This gold content is visible to the naked eye.

In June, he was probably still working on album songs. He was just an amateur and not famous.

“I’m sure, I’ll lend you some good words…”

There was a person of similar age chatting, and the tension in Sun Yanzi’s heart was relieved a lot, and his eyes were bent into crescent moons.

In fact, because Warner bet heavily on her album, the closer she gets to the album’s release, the greater her psychological pressure becomes.

She didn’t have many people to talk to yet.

My parents and relatives are not around, I can only make phone calls, and I don’t have many friends in Baodao.

She can’t be allowed to talk about pressure with Zhou Jianhui, the boss who scouted her to come to Warner. This person’s pressure may be greater than hers.

As for other artists in the company…

Aaron Kwok and Sammi Cheng, the queens, are based in Hong Kong Island, and the celebrity position is simply not within her reach now;

Artists who have already debuted also have their own small groups. Most of them are puzzled by the company’s heavy investment in them, and privately they are watching their new albums with indifference.

At this moment, a junior fellow student from the same school who also had no foundation in Warner suddenly appeared. He seemed to have a good personality, so Sun Yanzi naturally had a good attitude towards him.

This is the situation.

After all, this junior fellow student and her have one thing in common: they were both discovered and signed by Warner General Manager Zhou Jianhui.

From another perspective, the two of them are a genuine faction in Warner Bros.Especially when she heard about Zhou Yina’s signing experience that was very similar to her own.

They all went to prestigious universities in their respective countries. They both sang a few songs in college and were attracted by Zhou Jianhui. They both rejected Zhou Jianhui several times before signing with Warner…

Zhou Yi also realized this, and his face couldn’t help but look a little weird.

“What type of song do you write?”

While chatting, when Sun Yanzi heard that his junior brother could write songs by himself, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked: “Is there a demo? Can I listen to it?”

“I do have some samples, but I threw them all in the locker at school and didn’t bring them with me. As for genres, I guess I’ve dabbled in them all.”

Zhou Yi spread his hands and indicated that he had brought someone over without bringing anything: “But the songs that I sing the most recently are actually more folk, pop and rock songs.”

It’s not that he likes to sing these songs very much, it’s just that people who were willing to give flowers and tip in the bars and discos of the imperial capital around the millennium loved these songs.

As a literary man who doesn’t have any lofty musical dreams and relies solely on his brain and memory when writing songs, Zhou Yi naturally won’t go against the trend of the version.

The reason why I was able to make my first pot of gold at the World Cup with a few friends in 98 was all through part-time singing and running around to collect tips.

After the World Cup, he sang just for fun. After all, if you have money, you won’t get it for free.

“They are all involved? Then you——”

“Zhou Yi, you can go in. I’ve also shown them your original works. You can have a chat.”

Before Sun Yanzi could finish speaking, the office door not far behind her was suddenly pushed open by a hand——

Zhou Jianhui, who was wearing a suit and ties, walked out and saw the two young people having a friendly exchange. He smiled and said, “I have also arranged for you about your residence in Baodao in the past month. I will come over after you finish talking with Li Sisong.” Just look for me.”

“Okay, I understand, thank you, Mr. Zhou.”

After gesturing to Sun Yanzi to talk later, Zhou Yi stood up from his chair and immediately left the rest area and opened the office door.

Li Sisong, a 1966-year-old music producer in the industry who was born in 34, was sitting on the chair. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately raised his head——

Zhou Yi, wearing a white printed T-shirt and blue jeans, immediately caught his eye.

Simple, sunny, refreshing and handsome.

Just after meeting for the first time, Li Sisong, a professional music producer, immediately had several singer images that could be created in the album in his mind.

“Zhou Yi, right? Please sit down. My name is Li Sisong. Just call me Brother Li.”

Facing this 19-year-old child, the 34-year-old Li Sisong sounded very kind: “I have seen the works that Jianhui brought over. He said that you are good at writing folk songs, pop rock and lyrical songs?”

As he spoke, Li Sisong raised the music scores in his hand, and several works with “Nan Shan Nan”, “Mercury” and “Poignant Land” written on his head were faintly listed.

“Yes, Brother Li.”

Zhou Yi, who was sitting directly opposite this man, did not have stage fright either.On the contrary, he was also secretly sizing up the producer.

Wearing a striped shirt, black trousers and leather shoes that look very valuable at first glance; he has a slicked back hair and a pair of black round glasses on the bridge of his nose.

“What about other aspects? Is there anything else you are involved in or particularly interested in? For example, R&B? Dancing?” Considering Zhou Yi’s age, he can write lyrics and compose music independently.Whether it was consciously or taught by others, Li Sisong felt that there was a high probability that he would have been exposed to more Western styles of music.

The reason why I ask this is firstly because I want to know more about this little genius’s personal style comfort zone, and secondly because Tao Zhe and Warner’s first brother Guo Tianwang are currently popular in Baodao.

Zhou Yi, who instantly understood what he meant, was thoughtful.

In this era, Tao Zhe set off a wave of R&B craze in Baodao with his album “I’m OK”. It was popular from the end of last year to the first quarter of this year and did not fall off the sales charts. The whole Baodao was singing “Hua La La” “It’s raining” means fucking the manager hard;
As for the latter, it’s just that King Guo is an all-round dancer.They are all in the same company. If you want to debut as the Little Dance King of Asia, it is not impossible. You can also let Guo Tianwang take the lead.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 4

She almost cried out of fright. The old Taoist priest turned his head after a long while, looked at her with a deep look, then turned to look at the statue of the Patriarch.
“Ugh……”

With a deep sigh, the old Taoist priest looked sluggish and his face was filled with bitterness, as if he had aged dozens of years in one breath. He said in a hoarse voice,

“This is life! This is life!”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand,

“Help me up!”

Gu Shiyi helped him up with an uneasy look on his face. The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the bed and motioned his apprentice to sit opposite him. He was silent for a long time before saying,

“Show me that thing…”

“That thing…”

Gu Shiyi didn’t realize it for a moment, but when he saw the old Taoist priest looking at his collar, he understood and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take out the little clay figurine. The old Taoist priest reached out and took it. The little clay figurine saw that the old Taoist priest was a little scared, and his hands and feet were stiff. Not daring to move, looking at him with an uneasy expression, the old Taoist priest looked at her carefully, sighed and said,
“With your skills, you can move her to this world, and she is still possessed here without losing her soul. You are really lucky!”

So…it’s really life!Breaking the world and capturing souls was something that even my master couldn’t do in his prime, let alone Shi Yi, who was just a dabbler. Most of this was probably due to the Tongxuan Ming Mirror, which shows how powerful this mirror is!
Thinking of this place, the old Taoist priest felt a pain in his heart again. Thinking that he only had one month left to truly take possession of this mirror, he couldn’t help but feel a sweetness in his throat. But at this time, both his apprentice and the clay figure looked at him eagerly. , he took another strong breath and swallowed the mouthful of blood again,
“call……”

The old Taoist priest took a long breath and looked up at Gu Shiyi.

“What you did last night was extremely dangerous. If you don’t do it right, both you and her will be sucked into the nothingness of the two worlds. That means you can’t live or die, and you can only wander in the nothingness forever! Gu Shi One…you are really bold!”

Gu Shiyi’s face turned pale when he heard this.
“Master, is it so dangerous? I just thought that if the spell failed, I would lose some essence…”

And Yan’er is still being a grudge over there!
The old Taoist priest glared at her,
“Really, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Only you can do this!”

“Ugh!”

He sighed and understood in his heart that this was also because Eleven was a pure yin body, which was very suitable for this small mirror.

“Oh… what a fate!”

When Gu Shiyi saw the old Taoist priest sighing incessantly, his heart went crazy. He vaguely knew that he was in big trouble, so he forced a smile and said,
“It’s still a newborn calf. I’m already a 30-year-old calf!”

After saying that, he lowered his head and muttered,

“Um…Master, you never told me that this small mirror cannot be used!”

The old Taoist priest glared at her and sighed again.

“Oh, you’re right. You really blame me for this matter. Now…it’s over now. I won’t hide some things from you!”

After saying that, he looked up at the sky and returned the clay figurine in his hand to Gu Shiyi.

“Take her away!”

Gu Shiyi took the clay figurine, and in front of the old Taoist priest, he opened the front of his clothes and stuffed the clay figurine inside. The old Taoist priest couldn’t help but twitching at the corner of his eyes when he saw his apprentice being so bold and unrestrained, and then shook his head and sighed,

“It’s all my fault! It’s all my fault! Senior Brother Disobedience took charge of the mountain gate after Master’s death, secretly brought the treasure down the mountain, and abducted you. He hid in Tibet for so many years and cultivated you like this!”

How could an old Taoist priest, a bachelor who has been around for ten thousand years, know how to raise a child? That’s why his apprentice raised him so “boldly and informally”, with no knowledge of worldly etiquette, just like a wild man in the mountains!
Gu Shiyi has been his master and apprentice for 25 years, and he had asked about it out of curiosity before, but the old Taoist priest kept his mouth shut like a river clam and refused to reveal even a single word. Today, he finally heard him mention the past. , the curious cat in my heart almost scratched its belly, and couldn’t help but said anxiously,

“Old guy, tell me, after so many years, you have never said where you come from, what sect you come from, and the origin of this mirror. You can’t tell half of it…”

The old Taoist priest glared at her,
“Why are you urging me? Aren’t I thinking about how to speak?”

This is a bit long to say. Although it is long, it must be said clearly!
Let’s say that 80 years ago, the old Taoist priest was still a snot-nosed kid who became an orphan due to the war. He was picked up by Wang Qingyang, the leader of the Tongxuan Sect who traveled far and wide, and took him back to the mountain gate to become a closed disciple. The old Taoist priest’s surname was Qi and his common name was Qi. Niu’er, he is the youngest disciple, ranked ninth, and his name is Qi Jiufeng.

Qi Jiufeng is a bright man. He learns Taoism after getting started and has a photographic memory of studying classics. Others start Taoism in one year and achieve it in three years. Wang Qingyang liked Wang Qingyang. When he was 20 years old, Wang Qingyang traveled to immortality and passed the position of sect master to his eldest disciple Liu Yuanshan. Qi Jiufeng always disliked this introverted, clumsy and stubborn elder brother. Since his master’s death, he had many friends with Liu Yuanshan. Looking for trouble is always a sign of dissatisfaction.

Some of the other brothers were dissatisfied with the senior brother, so they united and wanted to force the senior brother to give up his position as the sect master. However, although Liu Yuanshan was honest and honest, he accepted a very powerful disciple Zhang Zhenyue. Not only is it subtle, but he is also very good at calculations. With his assistant, Qi Jiufeng and others’ attempt to force the emperor to convict will naturally fail. However, Liu Yuanshan is a kind-hearted person and cannot bear to hurt the friendship between his fellow students, so he kills Qi Jiufeng, Zhao Baling, and Wan Liuzhi. The leader of the troublemaker was imprisoned in the back mountain to think about his mistakes. Because Qi Jiufeng was a closed disciple, he learned from his master the method of incarnation that none of his brothers knew. He made a puppet in advance and attached the avatar to it. , deceived Liu Yuanshan and Zhang Zhenyue, and imprisoned the incarnation in the back mountain, but his real body escaped!
After Qi Jiufeng escaped, he was still unwilling to give in. Relying on his familiarity with the mountain gate, he sneaked back and stole the Tongxuan Ming Mirror, the most precious treasure of Tongxuan Sect. As soon as the mirror left Tianyin Pond, it had indeed set off the trap. Forbidden, someone discovered it at that time. Liu Yuanshan and Zhang Zhenyue personally led the people to chase him out. Qi Jiufeng just ran away. Liu Yuanshan chased behind him and shouted to him,
“Ninth Junior Brother, you must not make the same mistake again and again. This Tongxuan Treasure Mirror is a treasure of the immortal world. It was lost in this world during the ancient war between immortals. It cannot be used by anyone who is not a person of great fortune and great opportunity. You are not blessed enough, so take it in Hands will definitely ruin your life, be careful…it’s all in vain if you draw water with a bamboo basket, junior brother…”

Qi Jiufeng refused to listen and laughed three times, “Senior brother, don’t try to lie to me with words that even this kid doesn’t believe. I want to see how it can harm me!”

……

When the previous incident came to this point, the old Taoist priest looked sad and annoyed, and sighed to his disciple,
“I regret not listening to what my senior brother said…”

Qi Jiufeng took the mirror and left the mountain gate. Fearing that Tongxuanmen would pursue him, he took the mirror and hid in Tibet. After three months, he discovered something unusual about the mirror.

This Tongxuan Mirror was held by a fairy in the ancient times. This fairy had an innate body of pure yin. She refined this precious mirror in her own fairy body. It can communicate with yin and yang and emit divine light. Wherever the divine light reaches, it can absorb people’s souls. When fighting with people, it can also absorb people’s magical treasures and spiritual objects, which is extremely powerful.

Because it is conceived from the innate pure Yin body, it is nourished by the innate Taiyin energy. This treasure belongs to Yin, and is most suitable for women to hold. And because it is the most precious treasure of the immortal family, it will not hurt if men hold it. Life, but as time goes by, it is inevitable that the pure yin energy will be disturbed. The yang energy will gradually weaken, and depending on the depth of the person’s path, the mild person will lose his masculine style, and the severe person will change from male to female and become a girl!

The founder of Tongxuanmen was an iron-clad man. After getting this mirror, he realized how powerful it was, so he traveled all over the famous mountains in this world, and finally found a very dark place, where he used this mirror. It is kept in the Tianyin Pond underground, so it is easy not to carry it with you.

Although Qi Jiufeng was favored by his master, he was not Wang Qingyang’s favorite person to head the sect. Naturally, he would not tell him the secret of the mirror. Now that Qi Jiufeng knew something was wrong, he immediately inquired quietly, but he found out about this ancient secret after traveling around.

Qi Jiufeng regretted it at that time and wanted to return the mirror to the sect. However, he had a prejudice against Liu Yuan’s kindness and things were like this. How could he give in and turn around? So he took the mirror and wandered around the secular world. For a while, he secretly searched for a way to shield this fairy treasure. After several years, he actually found a way, which was to find a woman with a pure yin body to take the mirror into her body and nourish it.

“I think that fairy is a body of pure yin. Raising it in a body of pure yin can nourish this treasure and block the secret of this treasure. No matter how careful Zhang Zhenyue’s deduction is, he can’t find it!”

At that moment, he looked around for the woman with a pure yin body, and he searched for about a year, and finally he met Gu Shiyi. At that time, Gu Shiyi was still the eldest daughter of the Gu family in Chenzhou, and the Gu family was It is a family of immortal cultivators, but even though it is an aristocratic family, it only produced an ancestor in the Yuan Ying stage a hundred years ago. Later, when the ancestor attacked the gods, he failed to survive the thunder tribulation and died, but he still remained. Many exercises and elixirs have made the Gu family prosperous to this day.

Gu Shiyi is the daughter of the eldest daughter, and she is considered to be of high status in the Gu family. However, because of the scandal that made Chenzhou famous, her life in the Gu family was not easy. The old Taoist priest saw this opportunity. , abducted Gu Shiyi and became his apprentice in a few words, and the Tongxuan Mirror was kept in his apprentice’s body.

Gu Shiyi knew how he spent the next 25 years, but she didn’t understand.
“Master, then why do you want me to keep this precious mirror for 25 years? You said there is still a whole month left? Could it be that after one month, I won’t need to keep it anymore?”

The old Taoist sighed,
“…My nephew Zhang Zhenyue is really not an ordinary person. He somehow got connected with the secular royal family. He became the royal advisor and was worshiped by the emperor. Over the years, whether it is secular or various All the immortals are looking for me…”

The news that he had escaped with the treasure spread. Not only the Tongxuan Sect was looking for him, but other sects were also looking for him. It was also because of this that he and his disciples hid here and there, not daring to show their true colors!

The old Taoist priest said again,
“This precious mirror is a treasure from the Immortal Family. It must have been divinely sensed when it was born. A person with profound knowledge can easily calculate its traces. I brought it out 30 years ago and it alarmed many people. I will divine it after I find you.” After a hexagram, if this treasure can be nourished by the body of pure yin for 25 years, you can refine it. After that, even if you use it to draw your eyebrows in front of Zhang Zhenyue, he will not be able to tell… “

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest looked more sad than his heart.
“It’s a pity… you used it to absorb the power of the twelfth yin last night, communicate with yin and yang, and trigger the secret of heaven. As a result, all the previous 25 years have been wasted…”

The old Taoist priest glanced at his apprentice, looked up to the sky and sighed,

“It’s God’s will! There are times in life that must come, and there are times in life. Don’t force it. Sure enough… Senior brother is right, I am an unlucky person, and treasures cannot be forced!”

Gu Shiyi never expected that he just couldn’t bear to have his best friend fall into reincarnation in her prime years, so she secretly used the Tongxuan Mirror, but her master’s plans for so many years were ruined. He couldn’t help but feel guilty, and the circles under his eyes immediately turned red. ,
“Master, what should we do… how about… we… we raise it for another 25 years,… 30 or 40 years, the big deal… the worst case is that we find a place to hide, and I just don’t marry anyone in my life. !”

“Ugh!”

The old Taoist priest sighed and glanced at the clay figurine she held in her hand. The clay figurine and his apprentice were looking at him eagerly.

What a silly boy!
It’s a chance that the treasures of the Immortal Family can cover up the secret of heaven once, so it can happen again!
“That’s it! The old Taoist priest can’t wait for that time. Although you have not done anything between men and women, you have poured all the essence of your pure yin body into the precious mirror and forced it to push your friend. The soul was brought from another world, and since it has lost its Yuanyin body, it can no longer maintain the precious mirror!”

Gu Shiyi was shocked,
“Then… let’s find someone with the same pure Yin body!”

The old Taoist priest shook his head again, not wanting to tell his apprentice that although she was a pure yin body back then, she was still a mortal. How could she seal the treasures of the Immortal Family? It took her 20 years of Taoism and using her soul to impose restrictions. The mirror has been sealed for 25 years. Now that he is old and frail, and has gradually lost his moral integrity, how can he seal the mirror again?

The old Taoist changed the topic and said,
“Now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to say more… As a teacher, I can account for this world, but I cannot account for another world. Where did your friend come from, and why did you drag her to this world? You and me Shall I tell you?”

“This one……”

Gu Shiyi looked at the clay figurine in his palm and hesitated for a moment. The clay figurine nodded towards her, turned around and raised his head and was about to speak, when the old Taoist sighed.

“You are just a new possession of this clay figurine, relying on the power of pure yin in Shiyi to support you. It’s better to say less. Disciple, tell me!”

Gu Shiyi chuckled, picked his scalp, glanced at the old Taoist priest, and replied,

“Master, this is a long story…”

(End of this chapter)