Chapter 147 Taoyuan Band

Chapter 147 Taoyuan Band
Pleasant and melodious music sounded, and the golden boy and beautiful girl on the stage sang affectionately to each other.

Jiang Qinghe was sipping the wine with his eyes half closed, nodding his head as he listened, when suddenly two crickets chirped beside his ears.

"If you ask me, this Fang Lao Si is really on the rise this time. He has even joined the Taoyuan Band. You know, I only saw him playing his broken suona at banquets before."

"Oh, it's not a broken suona now. Look at the one he's playing now. It's so new and shiny. I heard it was given to him by the village chief!"

"Alas...why don't I have any special skills?"

Jiang Qinghe opened his eyes and wanted to turn around to see who was playing with the cricket, but he felt it was unnecessary and focused on listening to the performance on the stage.

This song only exists in heaven!

Yu Chaosheng and his group's program did not participate in the competition, but was put at the beginning to warm up the audience.

If the first show was to warm up the crowd, the second show really made the place boil.

Because the performer is the martial arts master of all the villagers in Taoyuan Village──Cheng Hai!

The program he participated in was - Golden Gun Choking!

The whole audience screamed, especially Long Shi, who was disappointed with her man.

Cheng Hai, wearing black shorts with red edges, struck a stance.

The cold glow of the gun tip under the light of the "magic lamp" makes people shiver uncontrollably.

But who is Cheng Hai? This spear is nothing to him.

A sturdy man in black shorts stabbed the gun straight into his throat. Everyone from the Xiao and Jiang families, from the masters to the servants, screamed and closed their eyes.

I thought I would see blood splattered on the spot, but unexpectedly Cheng Hai was completely unharmed, and he even showed off his extremely powerful shooting skills.

There were cheers and whistles from the audience. Then someone came over with a small box with numbers on it, and everyone started throwing sticks into the box.

When Xiao Shan saw that there was also a bamboo tube filled with sticks next to his seat, he immediately understood what was going on and picked up a stick and threw it into the small box.

He had to vote for Cheng Hai, the murderer, otherwise he would be afraid that the eunuch would take revenge on him later.

Xiao Shan not only voted himself, but also mobilized his wife, children and Jiang family to vote.

Unfortunately, only the two guys from the Jiang family who loved to wield swords and guns surrendered, and even Jiang Qinghe did not make any move.

He also argued that the show was not elegant enough.

Xiao Shan spat in his heart, waiting for this pretentious old man to see Cheng Hai break a living person's neck with his bare hands before he could talk to him about etiquette.

The third program was Pan family's "The Seven Joyful Fairies", and the gymnasium was filled with laughter.

Yu Chaosheng picked up the microphone and said a few words to reminisce the past and look forward to the future, and then everyone raised their glasses.

The unanimous "Cheers" infected everyone present.

Jiang Qinghe's eyes were filled with emotion and turned red.

Xiao Shan sneered, thinking that the young prince was playing with an old man like a dog.

Well, he wasn't touched at all, his eyes just felt a little itchy.

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"Yingtai, what does the pledge we made to each other mean to you?" Wang Li, who was standing on the stage and wearing a replica of an official uniform, shouted at the top of his lungs.

Wang Bing'er, who played Zhu Yingtai, held Wang Xue'er, who played Ma Wencai's hand and said coldly, "It's an idiom!"

"Then if you insist on marrying me..." Before Wang Li finished speaking, Wang Bing'er stomped her feet fiercely, "I'll teach you a lesson!"

The audience laughed loudly, and some raised their fists and shouted, "Good job, Yingtai! You must not marry a mama's boy!"

Another person stood up and shouted, "Ma Wencai is handsome and rich, you will definitely make the right choice by marrying him!"

Everyone burst into laughter again. At this time, Xiao Shui, who played Liang Shanbo's mother, stepped forward quickly and grabbed his ear, "Come on! Mother has found you a better one. That woman is plump and fair, and she can give birth to a son!"

Xiao Baoping stood up and waved his fist, "It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl!"

Jiang Xinran, who was sitting next to her, also stood up excitedly, "Yes! Who says women are inferior to men!"

The old people at the table behind them heard the two girls shouting and couldn't help but shout "good", which made them blush and quickly sit back in their chairs, too embarrassed to raise their heads. Chen Dan spoke softly, "For a man and a woman to get married, it's not just about the two of them being attracted to each other. There are also parents and families on both sides, there's a lot of knowledge involved!"

Xue Zhen nodded, "That's right."

She took the opportunity to educate her daughter, telling her that when choosing a husband, one must investigate the other party's family. Since ancient times, the way mother-in-law and daughter-in-law get along has been an important subject.

Fortunately, Yingtai chose Wencai, it was really a blessing from Bodhisattva.

After "Butterfly Lovers", Yu Laoer's family sang a folk song. Everyone was dressed in new clothes, and little Wang wore two gold bracelets on her wrists for the first time.

The tune sang about family harmony, and everyone present sang along.

Then it gradually developed into a chorus of the entire audience.

After that, Yu Chaosheng did not go on stage again, but stayed in the audience to have dinner with Pan Yingying, while the person who had finished performing the previous show announced the next contestant's program.

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Jiang Qinghe's chubby cheeks were flushed. His confidants followed behind him. He held the small fortune cookies and distributed them one by one.

"Try them all, they are the specialties of Ningyuan."

"Welcome to do business in Ningyuan City!"

"Don't worry, Taoyuan is a brother village of Ningyuan, so we can easily negotiate the taxation!"

"..."

Seeing Jiang Qinghe flying around the field like a butterfly, Xiao Shan almost gritted his teeth.

Ningyuan City has a special little fortune biscuit, what is the special feature of Yao City? Various criminals?
If he dares to send the criminal here, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

Xiao Shan pulled his wife's sleeve and said, "Mrs. Zhen, what is the characteristic of Yaocheng?"

Xue Zhen racked his brains and thought about it, but couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Baoping, who was struggling with a bowl of small Yuanxiao, raised his head and said, "Father, I know that the characteristic of Yaocheng is - poverty!"

As soon as the word "poor" came out, the whole audience fell silent.

Because Yu Chaosheng was just about to announce the vote counts for all the shows tonight.

At this point in time, Xiao Baoping said this loudly.

Faced with everyone's gazes, Xiao Shan was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl under the table.

Yu Chaosheng chuckled, his eyebrows bright, "If City Lord Xiao is willing, after two months when everything recovers, you can cooperate with our Taoyuan Village to develop the economy."

Xiao Shan wanted it more than ever, but before he could open his mouth, the butterfly over there started shouting at the top of her lungs.

"Village Chief Yu! Look at me! We in Ningyuan can also cooperate! We in Ningyuan have more capital!"

Xiao Shan: ...

Humph! Just being rich is a big deal! I'll send someone to rob your City Lord's Mansion when I get home tonight!

"Okay, let's cooperate. Let's work together to make the entire Northwest the richest place in Daewoo!"

Yu Chaosheng raised the cup in his hand.

Everyone raised their glasses and said, "Get rich, get rich, get rich! Get rich, get rich, get rich!"

They heard these two words from the maids and servants in Pan Yingying and Yu Chaosheng's "Chaoxinyuan", and they heard that Pan Yingying often mentioned them.

They firmly believed that this was a spell, and Pan Yingying became richer and richer just by reciting these two words.

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