But now that things have come to this, what else can he do?

I had no choice but to adopt a humble and polite attitude and strive for a good death.

"Grandpas, I've been watching it for so long, and there are still many things I don't understand. I'm just going to ask you for advice."

Li Zhen wiped his beard, was satisfied, looked like a child who could be taught, and opened his mouth.

"This is a good boy. Come on, come on. If you don't understand anything, ask Grandpa Xia."

Xia Weizhang blew his beard and stared.

"Why are you asking me? Can't you tell him?"

Li Zhenzhen is very eloquent.

"I don't understand ancient Chinese, how can I speak it?"

Xiao Qian was unhappy.

I sincerely ask for advice, but you still don’t want to give me any advice?

Are you kidding me?

"Grandpa, you are the founding father of the country, how could you not understand?"

Li Zhen groaned angrily.

"We didn't rely on this stuff to found our country. During the Jute Riots, I didn't even know the words. Later, I learned all the culture at the Military and Political University."

Xiao Qian was stunned and finally had a clear understanding of the founding fathers.

When he looked at Xia Weizhang again, the old man chuckled.

"My entire life has been dedicated to the music industry."
Chapter completed!