Chapter 42 I kowtow to you
Chapter 42 I'll kowtow to you (bushi)
"Well...if you describe it that way, it doesn't seem to be a problem."
Lu Shinian was slightly stunned when he heard the voice - let alone, the monsters that have lived in Comrade Ergou's house for many years, except for Senior Feng Xi, are all from the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
Their temperaments are not as ferocious as described in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". Most of them just have distinct personalities and look a little peculiar, and are somewhat abnormal overall.
For example, Shu Hu, who likes to pretend to be Fury all year round, running around with his tongue hanging out and carrying people around.
If I remember correctly, when he was on the run, he seemed to have been on the hot search list in Daicheng.
In the end, I was scared back by a series of soul-searching questions from Comrade Ergou!
Ouch.
The young man in Taoist robes' eyes wandered, and he faked a smile and laughed it off, trying to find a random topic to get past the issue - after all, cultural relics and intangible cultural heritage spirits are two different things from the monsters in "Classic of Mountains and Seas".
He was not sure whether he could accept Xu Da's production of "cultural relics becoming spirits", or whether he could accept that what was written in "Classic of Mountains and Seas" was true, and that in ancient times, there really were all kinds of monsters in the world that only existed in legends in the eyes of modern people -
"In short, the personalities of Master Lan's friends are definitely not as unique as you think... Of course, this doesn't mean you need to be too nervous."
"——You just need to be mentally prepared and don't get scared by them later." Lu Shinian said as he raised his hand to wipe his forehead - if this girl was really scared to death, he would be responsible for calling her soul back!
What a hassle!
"Oh, okay, I'll try my best." Xu Yichi nodded repeatedly. As he spoke, the minivan had already driven into the old street, carrying the two of them around in the streets and alleys.
"I remember that this piano store is... oh, yes, it's here." After turning several corners, the car stopped steadily in front of a store on the street. The young man carefully checked the sign on the roof through the car window, then turned off the engine, unlocked the car, and pushed the door to get out.
"Mr. Xu, we're here." Lu Shinian looked calm. After getting out of the car, he did not forget to be a gentleman and opened the door for the girl and held the edge of the car door.
"Thank you, Taoist priest." Xu Yichi nodded. Although she had promised Lu Shinian to relax as much as possible on the road, when she really stood in front of the piano store, she still couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.
Lan Xuesheng, who had received news from Lu Shinian and others early in the morning, had already been waiting at the door. When she saw the familiar 50 Hong0 parked in the parking space, she hurriedly got up to pick them up.
After returning to the piano world and gaining more than two years of experience in the workplace, she is no longer the owner of the music store who had no ambitions, was lazy all day long, lived a life of mediocrity, and was somewhat cynical.
Twenty-nine-year-old Lan Xuesheng is successful in her career. She is wearing a modified and decent Han-style long skirt, with her long hair half tied up and pinned diagonally with two plain carved jade hairpins. She looks confident, elegant, bright and generous.
"Clip... Taoist Master Lu is here." The woman who had stood still curved her eyebrows and swallowed the word "clip" that she almost blurted out. Then she turned her head and gave the little girl a gentle and amiable smile, "This is Xiao Xu, right?"
"Young people are indeed full of youth and vitality."
——It almost reminds her of her youth which is gradually fading away~ (bushi)
Lan Xuesheng shook her head and sighed silently, while Xu Yichi was almost overwhelmed by the brilliance of his idol and could hardly raise his head.
——When she had been following the updates of the “Lansheng” brand and the personal account of luthier Yunse, she only knew that her idol was a beautiful and powerful woman. But when she met her in person today, she discovered… her idol was more than just beautiful and powerful!
She is simply beautiful, confident and powerful, with a height of 1.7 meters and an aura of 3.7 meters, and she is also gentle, elegant, calm and cheerful...
Wow, she was at a loss for words... Anyway, their idol deserves all the beautiful adjectives in the world - she is simply perfect!
"Yes, yes! Ms. Lan, I am the little Xu - nice to meet you, please give me more... No, that's not right, I don't seem to be worthy of your guidance... Well, well, well, then I'll kowtow to you!" Xu Yichi, whose head was a mess, began to speak in a confused manner.
The more nervous she became, the more abstract she became involuntarily.
So after a loud shout, she really bowed almost 180 degrees to Lan Xuesheng with her head down to the ground. The woman looked at her ostrich head that was almost buried in the ground, and the dignity and elegance that she had originally maintained on her face almost broke.
——No, girl.
If Ning is so abstract, it will be difficult for her to continue pretending to be an adult.
The corners of Lan Xuesheng's lips twitched uncontrollably.
This incident made her seem like a serious person back then.
——Thinking back then, she was also an abstract leader, okay! !
"Hey, okay, Xiao Xu, relax a little. Be careful not to hit your head when you look up." Lan Xuesheng clenched her fist and pretended to cough. After saying that, she quickly helped the girl who was about to faint up. "Let's not stand at the door any longer. Please come in."
"Snacks and tea are already prepared in the room, but I don't know if they suit your taste."
"——If it doesn't suit your taste, just tell me boldly, and I'll ask Ah Si and the others to prepare something new for you."
"No, no need to bother, Ms. Lan!" Xu Yichi stuttered, his face flushed red, "You, no, I'm very happy to see you today, I, I'm not picky!"
——You must be kidding. How could she choose between the tea and snacks that her idol personally prepared for her?
She just eats and eats until the plate is completely clean, without even a crumb left!
Xu Yichi murmured in his heart, and silently set a small goal for himself: "Never let the idol's words fall to the ground."
"It doesn't matter. You can still pick what you want." Lan Xuesheng smiled and led the little girl to sit in front of the tea table.
The decoration on the first floor of the music store is very simple and elegant. Various national musical instruments, some common and some that ordinary people cannot even name, are classified and hung in a sparse and orderly manner in half a circle. The other half is placed on an antique shelf with some cultural relics and hand-held objects, and there are tea tables and tea cups, making it a spacious reception area.
——Except for the three of them, there was no one else in the room at this moment. I guess Ms. Lan’s friends haven’t come yet.
Xu Yichi quickly glanced around and breathed a sigh of relief. His tense heart relaxed a little for no reason, and his brain, which was often offline, also came back online to some extent.
——Come on, Xiao Xu, you can do it.
Xu Yichi calmed herself down and pursed her lips. Just at this moment, the woman opposite her poured her a cup of clear tea with bright tea color.
She looked at the woman's slender hands with thin calluses and no nail polish, and suddenly she plucked up her courage and took out the game plan they had prepared for a long time -
"Ms. Lan, this is the game plan that our studio has compiled. Please take a look!"
One cent, bet on how long Lanlan can stop pretending and break down
(End of this chapter)