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    Everyone was immersed in Wushuang¡¯s captivating music and couldn¡¯t come back to their senses for a long time. It was obvious that they were all the most sincere fans.  But Wushuang stepped down, and another business in Chunfeng Pavilion began to boom.  Since it is a men's style hall, in addition to listening to Wushuang's piano, the people who come here are also here to have fun.

    Dalang and Xin Hu naturally did not have such hobbies, and Mr. Hu and the other two said goodbye to them in the same mood.

    On the way back, Xin Hu was sighing and surprised at the same time. He was so excited that it almost surprised Dalang.  In fact, Xin Hu is usually a very calm person, and few things can cause her strong emotional changes.  Maybe it's because he lived to be nearly thirty years old in the previous life, and he was eight years old when he passed through this time. They are all nearly forty years old. With his current age, he is almost fifty years old, and he has long reached the age of knowing his destiny.  At that time, I no longer cared so much about many things, and I no longer had so much curiosity and surprise.

    Therefore, seeing her so excited at the moment, Dalang asked in a funny and jealous manner: "Why are you so excited? That Wushuang Young Master, no matter how elegant he is, no matter how good he is at playing the piano and singing, he is just a man in the party. Although  He has a lot of followers, but you see, people don¡¯t just do what they want, and they are nothing like you. It was just the first time I met him, and I couldn¡¯t contain my excitement.¡±

    Xin Hu glanced at him a few times and suddenly realized that this guy was actually a little jealous.

    "Don't you think Young Master Wushuang is amazing? What a talented person he is." Xin Hu asked with a smile.

    Although it was only a glimpse, Mr. Wushuang did leave a very deep impression on Xin Hu.  This man made her feel a contradictory feeling of melancholy, helplessness and struggle.  However, a person who loves to entertain people, who has been playing the piano and singing for ten years without having fun with the guests, is considered an anomaly here.

    No matter which environment an alien lives in, life is particularly difficult. Moreover, he is the lowest class person and is even considered by others to be nothing more than a plaything. In this case, it is even more difficult for him to maintain his innocent life.  More difficult.  But his deep and sad piano music and singing voice all express the unwillingness and reluctance in his heart.  It's just that what others hear is the lingering and pathos feelings that make people cry, but there are a few people who really admire him.  Maybe those admirations are just unwillingness to get what you want.

    "It's amazing, I don't think so. However, Mr. Wushuang is indeed a talent." Dalang replied.  He didn't expect to meet the legendary unparalleled young master so suddenly.

    According to the information provided by King Yan, of course he already knew that there was a special man in Huainan City, Mr. Wushuang.  In this place of feasting and feasting, countless dignitaries came to have fun, and what was left behind was not only countless gold and silver jewelry, but also a lot of talk and information.  However, Mr. Wushuang has persisted for ten years to only show off his skills and not his body or even his laughter. It is impossible for people to forget him.

    But he has this capital. Anyway, since he came out, it seems that no one has dared to be too rude to him, and it is not that no one has had his idea. Some people spent a lot of money just to buy him for one night, but they failed.  .  Even Chunfeng Pavilion was originally in the flesh and blood business, but it reserved a small area of ??pure land for him.

    Everyone is speculating that Wushuang actually has an extremely powerful financial backer.  Although this financial owner has never appeared, he actually exists.  Not only Chunfeng Pavilion, but also Yihong Courtyard, Yicui Pavilion, Qunfang Pavilion, etc. did not dare to come to Chunfeng Pavilion to cause trouble. Everyone even respected Young Master Wushuang as their master in private.  Because all of these beauties can sing the music and poems written by Wushuang.

    Wushuang was extremely talented in music. Not only could he sing and play, but he could also compose. He left behind a large number of songs and tunes that were sung. His words were beautiful, elegant, pathos, and lively. His style was unique and unmatched by others.  It's hard to compare.  Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, no one could surpass him.

    Such a person, if it were not for several years of civil strife, his reputation would be even greater.  It is precisely because of the civil strife in the past few years that his reputation has not spread all over the world. Similarly, it may be because of this that he has been able to stay safe and sound in Chunfeng Pavilion.

    This mysterious and special man only left one comment on King Yan¡¯s information, which is suspicious.  So Dalang came, and he took Xinhu to work for his own benefit, and he was still thinking about how to meet Mr. Wushuang.  Unexpectedly, on the first night in Huainan, he met Mr. Wushuang.  Although I didn't get close, I couldn't strike up a conversation.  But he felt the unparalleled charm.  Now, looking at Xin Hu's excited and slightly red face, Dalang suddenly felt that this trip would probably cause him a big trouble.

    When we returned to the small courtyard, sure enough, the old servant left the door open for Dalang and the others. As soon as Dalang knocked on the door, someone asked:?In ancient times, unless there were no women in the family, even if there were only little girls, it was impossible for grown men to do housework.

    ?? Under the leadership of their family, men in the village would consciously do these housework, and later it gradually evolved into a habit. No man in Luwei Village would think that he cannot do housework as a man.

    Now, these children burst into laughter, and it took Xin Hu a long time to understand.  It turned out that this group of half-grown boys were actually laughing at the two grown men for doing their own laundry.

    "Hey, boys, if you are so careful, you won't be able to get a wife in the future." Xin Hu said with a smile.

    "Tch, you two can't get a wife. A grown man has to do his own laundry. How shameless." There was a child who was bold and spoke sharply, so he retorted immediately.

    "Tsk, tsk, at such a big age, I haven't learned anything else, but I have learned to look down on others." Xin Hu sighed.

    As a result, this sentence somehow touched the sore feet of these children. They all attacked and started arguing with Xin Hu one by one. Some people kept laughing at them. Two  A grown man does a woman's work.

    Xin Hu is simply funny and angry. Ignore them. I feel uncomfortable. Just pay attention to them. It seems like I am quarreling with a child again.

    The two of them were completely disgraced by these children, so they had to finish washing their clothes quickly and came back in despair.

    But on the U-Peng boat that was parked motionless, a man stepped out and stared thoughtfully at the backs of the two of them as they left.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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