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Chapter 165: Burning the Left Prime Minister【1】

Even the chef carrying the ladle in the kitchen started singing along, and suddenly felt that life was so full of heroism and vitality. As I sang this song, I suddenly felt extremely happy.

The sound of the piano and the flute gradually faded away, and the singing gradually stopped. But the people here were still thinking about it for a long time. Good songs, good tunes, good people!

Jingran put down his guqin, poured a cup of tea and drank by himself. He looked at the four silent people and said, "Why is this song not to your liking? I didn't even get a round of applause after I finished singing."

Hearing Jingran's question, a few people woke up from the immersion in the song. "Haha, Ran'er's piano music shocked us and made everyone unable to calm down for a long time!" Chu Jianhuan said immediately. This

The song really sung into the hearts of their men, how could it be bad?

"Yes, yes, we are just intoxicated by this beautiful singing. The other muscular men heard this and also said yes. He looked at everyone with a surprised face and said with a faint smile: "However, I am still surprised that Yun Xie can actually blow.

Such a good flute hand can actually match my music."[

Ziyun Xie was shocked when he heard such a compliment, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Haha, those are all Ran'er's good piano music, so they attracted me to play the flute."

"Haha, thank you for your compliment." Jingran picked up his tea cup, raised his hand and said, "Here, let's drink this cup."

At this moment, the audience downstairs finally recovered from the beautiful singing. They burst into warm applause for a moment.

"Goddess, goddess, you are indeed the goddess in my heart."

"Idol, idol, you are indeed our idol."

The cheers and applause were getting louder and louder, and these enthusiastic fans were afraid that they would not be able to hear it. At this moment, a scholar wrote down the last line of the lyrics with a calligraphy pen outside the door, and immediately put it away. He hurried in

Juyun Tower.

"Everyone, you are polite here. I passed by here just now. When I heard this young lady singing, I was shocked and fell in love with this young lady. May I ask where that young lady is? I want to express my love for her!

"The little scholar looked at everyone with excitement. However, he attracted angry looks from everyone present.

Huh, this little scholar is too naive. How can a man like this be worthy of the goddess in their hearts? You need to show this boy how powerful he is.

Immediately, a large group of people surrounded the little scholar, and a group fight began. Finally, the little scholar, who was carried out by several people, still shouted affectionately, "Ask what love is in this world, and you will know whether you will live or die."

When I heard this sentence upstairs, I almost spit out the tea in my mouth. If I hadn't known that this little scholar was not from his time.

Just based on these two lines of love poems that have been passed down through the ages, Jing Ran almost ran down and asked him if he was someone from time travel. However, this little scholar's temperament was quite cheerful.

Zi Yunxie and the others looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a bit bitter in their hearts. This little thing has such great charm. They should pay more attention to it in the future.

It was already evening when a few people came out of Juyun Tower, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone softly and beautifully on the streets of Huaqing Imperial Capital. Jingran accompanied Sima Feiyan and the others to go shopping together. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is always the most eye-catching.
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