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    "How did you know this news?"

    ¡°It was my Japanese netizen who told me.¡±

    "Do you have any netizens in Japan?"

    ¡°On Facebook, I don¡¯t even know this.¡±

    Guo Huang was speechless, and then he remembered that Wang Qing loved the Internet. He mainly watched anime and played games, but what he liked was communication. Weibo, WeChat, QQ, etc. could not satisfy him, so he went to Facebook.  Well, maybe he was born to be a genius in information. Maybe being an intelligence minded person would be the best way to make the best use of him.

    "Nalan Pearl?"

    Lan Xi was thoughtful when she heard the name, and then said:

    "She sang "The Eternal Life of Heavenly Beings". I do have a genuine CD of this song. But I don't pay attention to who is singing. "

    Guo Huang and Wang Qing were both shocked. Even though three million copies is a big number, compared to the population of 1.4 billion, it is too few. They don¡¯t know why after the release of this single, Nalan Mingzhu directly  Moved to Japan, abandoned the mainland market that had just exploded, and was willing to terminate the contract with the record company without paying a penny or even a huge compensation. At the same time, he got back the copyright of "Heavenly Life", and the copyright lawsuit was filed.  It¡¯s been almost two years since the song was released, but it¡¯s not like no one has covered it. There are many famous names who don¡¯t have that feeling at all, and they¡¯ve been criticized a lot.

    According to some unreliable news, after Nalan Mingzhu became famous, he was favored by a certain princeling and put pressure on the record company. The record company gave in and arranged a dinner first, but Nalan Mingzhu directly refused and even had a brief discussion with the record company.  After the threat, she decisively terminated the contract, and then went straight to Japan to start over without waiting for the princelings and the record company to become angry. She rose again and created an amazing myth. Many people said that her influence has surpassed that of Teresa Teng, which is clearly powerful.

    The more famous she is, the greater the value of her first single. Not to mention Guo Huang, even the well-informed Wang Qing has never seen this genuine disc. I can never tire of listening to this song, but records also have a wear and tear life.  So some people are reluctant to listen to it, let alone sell it.

    "Classmate Lan Xi! Please give me love!"

    Wang Qing said with shining eyes, Lan Xi shook her head and said:

    ¡°I don¡¯t keep this song at home, it¡¯s at my master¡¯s place.¡±

    "Where is your master?"

    "She was originally at the Demon Fighting Temple in the suburbs, but now she has returned to the capital."

    "How could this happen! Ah, ah, there was once a genuine disc in front of me. I didn't cherish it and regretted it only when I lost it. If God could give me another chance"

    Before he finished speaking, Guo Huang hit his head and said:

    "Stop memorizing your lines. Are you willing to do it just for a disc? Can you be a little more promising? Today is your duty. You can keep it slowly. Let's go."

    After saying that, he took Lan Xi¡¯s hand and left. Lan Xi¡¯s face turned slightly red, but he let her hold her hand. After arriving downstairs, Guo Huang said with a shy face:

    "Lan Xi, can you ask your master if he took the plate with him? If not, sell it to me."

    "You also like Nalan Mingzhu's songs?"

    "Well, I like it, but I want this genuine disc for other reasons."

    "what reason?"

    "July 7th is the queen's birthday. She likes Nalan Mingzhu very much, not only for her songs, but also for her courage to defy the unspoken rules and dare to sign a contract and go to Japan alone to further develop her career. She also heard that she is a descendant of the Langjia Mountain people.  , Aiwujiwuxia, I am a very favorite star."

    "Lengjiashan people? I see, but even though the surname is Nalan, he is not necessarily a descendant of Nalan Xingde, the last talented man of the Qing Dynasty? Isn't this just a matter of speculation?"

    Nalan Xingde, a Manchurian with the courtesy name Rongruo and Lengya Mountain native, was one of the most famous poets in the Qing Dynasty.  His poem "Nalan Ci" enjoyed a high reputation in the Qing Dynasty and even in the entire Chinese poetry world, and also occupied a glorious place in the history of Chinese literature.

    The "Mulan Hua Ling Nai Gu Jue Ci" that has been passed down to this day - "If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan? It is easy to change the heart of the old, but it is easy to change the heart of the old." This is the favorite sentence of the tyrant girl,  Guo Huang was having a headache about what gift to give to the queen.  I was really overjoyed to hear the official CD of Lan Xi You Tianren Eternal Life.

    "No matter what, as long as the queen likes it."

    ¡°That¡¯s it, okay, I¡¯ll give you the news tomorrow.¡±

    "That's great, thank you, Xi, you are so cute."

    Guo Huang happily grabbed her hands and wished he could kiss her. Lan Xi blushed and said:

    "Don't act like that"It's just an old song CD.  "

    "Ha, this is not as simple as an old song disc. The value of anything lies in the human heart, just like you like to collect old things from the 1960s and 1970s. By the way, this disc has been sold for 5,000 yuan on the Internet.  I don¡¯t want you to suffer a loss, so I¡¯ll give you five thousand.¡±

    "No, I don't want money."

    "Then you gave it to me for free, and I can't ask for it. If it was my birthday the day before yesterday, it would be more like you giving it to me as a birthday present. Now I won't ask for it for nothing."

    "Well, that's it. I like to collect ancient books, not necessarily ancient books, just like the "The God of Fire" I read before and the "Quotations of Mao Taizu" I borrowed money from you to buy. As long as it gathers enough popularity  'The book will do."

    "I understand, I will collect some ancient books for you."

    Guo Huang thought for a while, then nodded happily and chatted with Lan Xi for a while. In order not to let the tyrant girl wait for him again, Guo Huang said goodbye to Lan Xi and rode an electric car to pick up the tyrant quilt. It didn't happen today.  Everything was business as usual. When I got home, the tyrant girl went to the garage to exercise while Guo Huang cooked dinner.

    After confirming that the tyrant girl left, Guo Huang took out his mobile phone and opened the passage, and came to the dinosaur island. As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of gunshots. He stood in the sky and watched. Among the mangroves by the sea, several men in camouflage uniforms were divided into  The two teams attacked each other, using live ammunition, and tongues of fire were flying everywhere. One of them crawled forward, and then suddenly threw a grenade, which was accurately thrown into the side of two hostile men holding submachine guns, and then exploded.  , the two people were unable to escape and were blown to pieces on the spot.

    The fierce battle lasted for about thirty minutes and then ended. The last person on the losing side was like a trapped animal, dragging an elite of the winning side and blasting them into the sky.  Just like a dead soldier.

    "Beep!"

    A loud whistle sounded, and then two armed men, one black and one white, came out and roared at the winner:

    "Zhou Hua, get out of here!"

    A figure walked out without saying a word. The white man stepped forward and slapped the two of them:

    "You bastard, I told you several times not to be careless. In the end, you were killed by the explosion. The commander can resurrect you in this world, but if you go to the material world to execute the commander's orders, you will be dead if you die. The commander has played a role  After putting so much effort into cultivating you bunch of shit idiots, do you think your life is still your own? Fuck!"

    Zhou Hua was beaten and his mouth was bleeding, but he remained silent. His sturdy body completely lost the aura of a gangster, but was filled with the aura of an iron-blooded soldier. Anyone who saw him would think that he was a special forces soldier who had experienced the battlefield.  !  (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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