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Ouyang Zhi listened. Although he did not hesitate, he was a little slow. After a moment, he nodded and said: "Student understands, student will go and prepare now."
"Wait a minute." Fang Jifan was a little reluctant to let go of Ouyang Zhi. Every disciple was Fang Jifan's pet peeve! Seeing that Ouyang Zhi was about to do such a dangerous thing, Fang Jifan couldn't help but said.
Ouyang Zhi walked a few steps before turning back.
There was no fear, fear or excitement on his face.
Nothing at all!
No sadness, no joy!
Fang Jifan looked at this face that would not change even if the world collapsed, and said seriously: "Master forgot to tell you that you must live well. In order for you to live well, Master I will also ask someone to help you."
Ouyang Zhi was stunned and said in surprise: "May I ask my mentor, who is it?"
Fang Jifan said seriously: "He is a genius. With him, my teacher can rest assured. Only an outstanding person like him can solve such a big problem."
Ouyang Zhi took a deep breath, his mentor had never thought highly of anyone, but who else could be so praised by his mentor?
This person must be wise and courageous, capable of both civil and military skills. He must be a great person.
"Okay, go ahead."
Fang Jifan waved his hand and told Ouyang Zhi to get out.
He hates separation because separation is too sad. Since he hates it, let this person disappear in front of him quickly, and the pain of separation will be solved.
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After an hour, a person was summoned by Fang Jifan.
This person is Liu Jin!
Liu Jin saw that he was about to enter Fang Jifan's main hall, so he reluctantly spit out the plums he had been sucking for a long time from his mouth, wiped his mouth, and entered the hall solemnly.
As soon as he entered the hall, he bowed obediently and said, "My grandson has met my godfather. My godfather sent my grandson here, but I don't know what he has given me."
Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin with a smile and said: "Come on, come on, you're welcome, get up quickly. When I see you, my whole body feels relaxed and energetic."
Liu Jin felt warm in her heart and stood up quickly, but she was still hunched over. Gong Jin said: "Godfather, my grandson is also happy to see you."
Fang Jifan looked at Liu Jin and said happily: "I asked you to come here because I want to ask you something. What are you good at?"
Liu Jin was puzzled by Fang Jifan's sudden question, but he still thought about it, scratched his head and said, "Serve His Royal Highness."
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This grandson obviously doesn¡¯t know that he is a person with great potential.
Fang Jifan, however, smiled patiently and continued to ask: "Can you do the extortionate taxation?"
In just a moment, Liu Jin's face turned green, his head was like a rattle, and his eyes were frightened as he said: "My grandson doesn't know how. How could my grandson do such a thing? My grandson"
Fang Jifan's smile suddenly disappeared, he raised his hand, slapped him directly, and said angrily: "It's like a dog."
Liu Jin was photographed looking very ugly, covering her cheeks and looking at Fang Jifan with an aggrieved look.
Fang Jifan cursed angrily: "My own grandfather, how dare you to deceive me? Do you think your godfather is just a freeloader?"
Liu Jin was frightened, trembling, and said with difficulty: "My grandson my grandson knows a little bit."
Liu Jin said, feeling a little unconfident.
Fang Jifan squinted his eyes, and the anger on his face disappeared slightly: "Really? Let's use an analogy. There is a family who owns a lot of land. How can we squeeze some money out of him?"
Liu Jin tilted his head and thought for a while and said: "Tie up his mother first If that doesn't work, then say he is treason, kill him at his house, and ransack the house severely; or say he is in league with a thief, a salt dealer, yes, Said he was selling private salt. Otherwise"
Liu Jin carefully consulted Fang Jifan, fearing that he would be beaten, and said tremblingly: "How about saying that there are dragon veins in his family's ancestral graves, and dig out the bones of his ancestors"
Fang Jifan took a breath of cold air.
This is really a very unscrupulous person.
In fact, as a eunuch, Liu Jin in history was indeed not very particular. People also know how to play some high-end stuff, but not Liu Jin. He doesn't have much talent.
In history, after Wu Zong succeeded to the throne, Liu Jin suddenly became the most powerful person. This guy could become the leader of the Eight Tigers and a scumbag that was indignant to both humans and gods. Everyone had to get rid of him quickly. On the one hand, Liu Jin had too much power; on the other hand, he also It has something to do with this guy's unethical behavior.Those who play the pipa are called opera singers. They follow her father and play and sing for others in various restaurants. Bo Jun smiled. In this era, it is almost conceivable that a woman who shows up in public will be attracted by countless people. Contempt and contempt.
But she is a Lehu, and this cannot be changed. The suffering she suffered in the first half of her life, and the sadness of being displaced, are even more indescribable.
After that, the troupe was established.
Fang Jifan established more than a dozen opera troupes and built a theater.
And she finally has a stable place to live, where she can concentrate on practicing her pipa.
In this Xishan, the rules are very strict.
No guest dared to be violent to the actors in the troupe, otherwise, it would not only be as simple as being beaten out, but no matter who it was, their hands and feet would really be cut off.
Although she is not outstanding in the troupe, it is rare for her to have such stability, and even her daily performance fees are considered generous.
Today, she is still dependent on her father, but her situation is much better.
She looked at Fang Jifan gratefully, looking at this handsome and upright young man with a tattered head and a red face, a little shy. She tried the audition first. This "Huaiyin Pingchu Song" was called "Huaiyin Pingchu Song" by Fang Duwei. House of Flying Daggers couldn't be more appropriate.
Because this song is the background of the King of Chu being surrounded by Han soldiers.
This song is both sad and sonorous. Not only the countless Han soldiers are coming to kill, but also the anger and helplessness of the Chu Overlord. It also makes the listeners excited at first, then frightened, and unable to cry.
After regaining her composure, she quietly raised her eyes and glanced at the man who seemed to be listening attentively, and finally began to strum the strings. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com