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Chapter 39

Zhou Jun followed Hua Yue's line of sight, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay anyway, so I might as well go take a look."

The two of them walked into West Market Middle Street and returned to the surging crowd.

Zhou Jun took Hua Yue's hand, leaned against the edge of the middle street, and squeezed forward little by little.

When he was a policeman in his previous life, Zhou Jun went to many celebrity concerts. His main job was to maintain order at the scene. Naturally, he also saw a lot of crazy fans.

But what he didn't expect was that after traveling to the Tang Dynasty, he would have the opportunity to meet such a big star chaser.

Huayue asked as she walked: "Who is Xu Hezi? Is she famous in the Tang Dynasty?"

Zhou Jun tried to remember for a while.

Na Xu Hezi is a native of Yongxin County. His family has been musicians for generations, and he showed a strong talent for singing when he was a child.

After growing up, she came to Chang'an with her mother.

Born beautiful, with a good singing voice, smart, open-minded and eager to learn, Xu Hezi soon rose to prominence in Chang'an and was well known to everyone.

Later, because of her "beautiful and intelligent, good at speaking and singing, and having a new voice", she was selected into the court and became a leader in the other sects.

In the history of Chinese classical music, Xu Hezi is as famous as Han E and Li Yannian. It is even said that "after the death of Han E and Li Yannian, there will be no one left for more than a thousand years, and they will continue forever." Therefore, these three people were regarded as

It is also called the "Three Wonders of Ancient Ode".

About the ending of Xu Hezi.

Zhou Jun vaguely remembered that although she escaped from Chang'an after the Anshi Rebellion, her end did not seem to be very good.

While Zhou Jun introduced Xu Hezi to Huayue, he led her through the crowd and squeezed into the middle of the long street. Beyond that was Xiangchang in the middle of the West Market.

In the center of the field, a pavilion was built, and a flower tower was built on top of the pavilion.

Countless people gathered around the pavilion, crowding the huge venue to the brim.

It was impossible to go any further, so Zhou Jun had no choice but to bring Hua Yue to the sidelines, trying his best to stand on tiptoes while trying to see what was going on over there.

After about a quarter of an hour, an overwhelming cheer erupted from the stadium, and then spread like a tsunami in all directions.

Zhou Jun saw a woman in palace clothes slowly walking up to the flower tower.

I saw her graceful figure and dignified posture.

Unfortunately, due to the distance, we couldn't see her face clearly.

Huayue is a little short, so even if she stands on tiptoes, she can't see the scenery in front of her.

Hearing the thunderous cheers from the people around her, she asked Zhou Jun anxiously: "What's going on? Has Xu Hezi come out?"

Zhou Jun glanced at Hua Yue, who was impatient, and made an action that was beyond the latter's expectation.

Zhou Jun squatted down and patted his shoulder with his hand.

Huayue was stunned and asked in disbelief: "You want me to... sit on it?"

Zhou Jun said: "Girl, do you still want to see Xu Hezi?"

Huayue hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and turned over to sit on Zhou Jun's shoulder.

Zhou Jun took a breath and slowly straightened his legs. Huayue on his shoulders hugged the former's neck tightly and let out a scream.

After Zhou Jun stood firm, Hua Yue dared to slowly open his eyes.

Looking at the spectacular crowd in front of her and the gorgeous flower tower in the center of the venue, Huayue forgot her fear and let out a subconscious admiration.

Zhou Jun: "How is it? Did you see it?"

Huayue nodded and said: "I saw it, I saw it, she is there!"

Zhou Jun still wanted to say something, but a music song that split the sky and penetrated the clouds spread from the flower tower to all directions.

Without any amplification equipment, Xu Hezi only sang one note, suppressing the noise around her, leaving only her voice echoing in the world.

Even Zhou Jun, who had watched many concerts in his previous life, was stunned and thought that this was a singing skill that completely exceeded the limits of human beings.

Singing music is like a song, and all the verses come out.

Xu Hezi's singing is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes crisp, and sometimes melodious, like birds singing in a quiet forest or springs ringing in a quiet mountain stream.

Zhou Jun listened carefully and found that her singing voice could freely switch and change in different scales and tones.

Looking at the current world, it is simply impossible for any singer to achieve this ability without the help of technological means.

The song is over.

Xu Hezi saluted everyone.

The people in the audience finally recovered from the sound of singing and music.

In an instant, applause, cheers, and praises were heard and resounded throughout the sky.

Watching Xu Hezi slowly walk down the flower building, Huayue sighed softly and said: "She sings so well, even the most famous Persian musicians in the Dashi Palace cannot compare with her.

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Zhou Jun held up the painted moon and said, "It's indeed very good. Before I heard her singing, I didn't understand what 'a warble in the throat can be heard across the country', but now I understand."

Hua Yue looked at Zhou Jun beneath her and reacted immediately.

She blushed and said, "Let me come down."

Zhou Jun knelt down and put Hua Yue down.

Huayue straightened her clothes and said calmly: "I've finished listening to the song, it's time to go back."

Zhou Jun nodded and said: "Counting the time, Qu Sanweng and the others should be arriving soon, let's go."

The two of them followed the middle street they came from, returned to the east entrance of the West Market, picked up their horses, and headed north back to Bachuan Villa.

After entering the courtyard gate, Zhou Jun and Hua Yue came to the Qu family's small courtyard, and happened to see the Qu family's father and son sitting in the courtyard.

Qu Sanweng's eldest daughter-in-law, Chunniang, stood in front of Qu Sanweng. She didn't know what she was being scolded for, and was secretly wiping her tears.

Seeing this, Zhou Jun came over and asked, "What's going on?"

When Qu Sanweng and his son saw Zhou Jun, they stood up quickly with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Chun Niang also quickly turned her back, wiped her face, and pretended that nothing was wrong.

Qu Sanweng looked at Zhou Jun and said: "Mr. Zhou, the cinders have been put in the warehouse and can be used at any time."

Zhou Jun looked at Qu Sanweng, then at Chun Niang, who had her head lowered, and asked seriously: "Are you wronged?"

Seeing Zhou Jun's serious face, Qu Sanweng didn't dare to hide anything anymore, so he told the whole story.

It turns out that before the Qu family came to Bachuan Villa, Yuping was responsible for most of the meals in the Pang family.

Yuping was once the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family. She also worked as a concubine in the Liyuan Academy, and then as a maid in charge of meals in the Jin family.

In terms of vision and cooking skills, he is naturally a top-notch person.

After the Qu family arrived, Yuping naturally handed over the kitchen work to Chun Niang, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Qu family, in order to take more care of Pang Gong's daily life.

Although Chun Niang was not good at needlework, she was still a woman from a peasant family.

She may be good at cooking farm meals, but if she has to compare with Yuping, her cooking skills are still a little behind.

The old slaves and subordinates in the Pang Mansion are also used to eating Yuping's food, and they have developed a lot of cunning.

After eating Chun Niang's food again, there were naturally some complaints.

Chun Niang overheard the discussion, and she started to shed tears just now.

After explaining the reason, Qu Sanweng said to Chun Niang with an angry expression, "You are not as skilled as others, but you can learn from them. After being said a few words, is there any use in just shedding tears?"

Chun Niang sobbed and said: "I have learned it, but I can't make it taste like that."

Qu Sanweng stretched out his hand and pointed at Chun Niang. His old face turned red from suppressing his emotions. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

Zhou Jun touched his chin and thought for a while, then advised Qu Sanweng: "It's something that I think is so big. Qu Sanweng, don't be angry anymore. I have a way to deal with this matter, and we'll talk about it later."

Waving his hand, Zhou Jun motioned for Hua Yue to sit next to him, and then said to Qu Sanweng and his son, "I got the cinders back. What should I do next? Come and listen to Hua Yue's explanation."


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