Chapter 8 Country names are rare
"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is unbearable......"
The gentle and melodious singing sounded, Li Xiangqian applauded lightly, but he didn't shout or anything, they were not so tasteless.
"It's so good, it's almost on par with Faye Wong's sister's singing, um, but ......" He immediately thought that in front of a woman, saying that another woman sang about the same as her, it was a bit of a slap in the face.
After Li Xiangjun finished thanking him, he asked with an aggrieved face: "I don't know what kind of person Faye Wong's sister is, is it a Qinglou woman in the North?" ”
cough cough, although theoretically speaking, Faye Wong's sister is indeed a northerner, but this joke is too big, Li Xiangqian thought about it and said: "This, it can be regarded as a senior, senior, her singing voice is biased towards the north, and it is really different from your Wu language." ”
Li Xiangjun's Suzhou dialect is not a disgusting "Chinese" like a certain Zhiling sister, it is really like a gentle little hammer, hitting the hearts of these bachelors at once.
Basically, in the middle of the 21st century, people's marriage age is getting later and later, and there are many people who do not marry at the age of fifty or sixty.
No, Zhou Zhiwei suddenly straightened his waist, although in his time, there were many women of this level with the help of our big Korea, but it was the first time that they were so amorous and so close, and those sisters were all masters who would only flatter and please in front of the top 500 CEOs, which is like now, singing to himself alive, not a fake singing with a microphone, but a live live cappella, which is not easy.
"Yes, yes, the person who sang this song is already very old, and he has basically retired, and he is not as good as you sing, well......"
When Li Xiangqian saw this guy, he was about to reveal his secrets and plates, and he didn't care, he had already seen that a bunch of old guys had already reached the corner of the garden, so he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said: "Guys, it's too late, everyone is here, please." ”
A little embarrassed, but Qian Qianyi looked at a few people who were white-faced and beardless young people, and they were short-haired and cross-dressed, but the dignified Tianfu Mansion Yin would not entertain an outsider in the mansion, so too, over the years, since marrying Liu Rushi, he has been despised and isolated by the entire Jiangnan literati, and his face is much thicker, so he said in a familiar manner: "Disturb it, I can't imagine that this little friend is interested, so blessed, it is close to the Dragon Boat Festival, it is also a good day, not a TOEFL friend, and the student has no chance to appreciate the fairy song of the Xiangxiang girl." "He is in the room, is a famous prostitute Liu Ruis, for these well-known sisters in the city, understand deeply, raise a glance, although the number of people is less than ten, but the most well-known prostitutes in Nanjing City have been found, usually this kind of miss, not to mention combing (** the first first night to accompany the guest), just want to see a face, have to be the first please, two please, several times or three, exhaust all means, in order to come out to socialize.
The evaluation of these people in his heart has also increased a few points, even if he wants to convene these sisters at one time, he has to send an invitation many days in advance and prepare a banquet to get his wish, but he doesn't know, this is Li Zhengmao was frightened by the sound in the headphones, and the angry and corrupt officials strictly ordered the officials to do it, of course, the officials of the fox and the fake tiger will do all the bad things, anyway, there is a master top tank, at this time, all the Qinglou are basically looking for the backers behind them, crying about the cruelty of the Yin Yamen, of course the backers will show their magic and come out to take revenge.
Of course, no matter what the problem is, Li Zhengmao can also block it back with confidence, Li pointed forward, and said: "A few bosses, I finally saw you in person, today's matter is abrupt, but I promise you, you will feel that it is worth the money." ”
Qian Qianyi walked a few steps slowly, feeling more and more unusual, he glanced back at Li Zhengmao, this Fu Yin was hiding behind, seemed to be looking around, in this early summer Jiangnan, he seemed to be wearing something on his ears, but it was not easy to ask, so he honestly and unceremoniously did it between a few women, and said: "Xiangjun, your singing voice has improved a lot, when I watched the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, this year's Oiran candidates ......" He wanted to say, it must be you, but Bian Yujing Bian Min sisters and Dong Xiaowan are looking at it, you say so, is irrational, although he himself is optimistic about Li Xiangjun.
"By the way, I haven't asked yet, who is this little friend, and which descendant is it in the north, the old Suzhou Qian Qianyi." The short hair is naturally shaved in order to escape the pursuit of the thieves, pretending to be a monk to escape, although it is harmful to the body, but it can be regarded as a method, you can't blame Qian Qianyi for being so brainy, he imagined Li Xiangqian and others as the children of a certain bigwig, prince or big man in the north, to be honest, if it weren't for Li Xiangqian's appearance being older than the prince, saying that the prince ran out, he also believed it.
Of course, although Li Xiangqian did not deliberately maintain it, he occasionally rubbed Dabao, and various detoxification physiotherapy was also continuous, so he looked like he was in his early twenties, seeing that Qian Qianyi had been looking at him, he said: "Oh, Mr. Qian, I am from the imperial capital." ”
Qian Qianyi nodded, the imperial capital was contributed on March 19, and it took more than a month to run from the imperial capital to Nanjing.
"Since Xiaoyou has arrived in Nanjing, let's hover for a few days, well, is there a place to rest?"
Li Xiangqian said: "Hehe, you misunderstood, we are on a business trip, and I represent ......"
Li Xiangqian suddenly thought that although his side had completed the initial internal integration, and according to the rules of the world they came from, the grant of the emergency law, they had established an elders' council that was still in a state of running-in, which was a good start, but he just forgot to find a suitable country name for himself.
Chinese, but the most important to the art of the national name, not to mention the Tang and Song Dynasties such as using the title given to themselves by the previous dynasty as the national name, the Mongols' Dayuan, taken from the "I Ching Qianyuan" "Dazai Qianyuan, the beginning of ten thousand materials" sentence, but tall to not too bullish, forced high to invincible, however, recently, not to mention Zhu Yuanzhang's Daming, in order to show that inherited from Han Shantong, Han Lin'er father and son "big and small Ming King", so the Daming came out for two hundred years, and Li Zicheng's Dashun is also inexplicable to the extreme, It feels like the elders like the landlord that the elders like to play the most, Junko.