Everyone was surprised that this woman was so quick-witted. The lyrics that Wang Maoru only said once, she could sing them in a flash. Yang Du said, "Okay, please sing them."

Liu Ti, an official from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, said, "If you can listen to it, you will repeat it and sing this song "Qinyuanchun. Xinyan", I'll give you a sigh." He took out a stack of RMB from his pocket, and one hundred red one-yuan silver dollars were on the table and said, "This is yours. I admire the girl's talent." Wang Maoru frowned secretly. It seemed that Liu Ti was used to being arrogant in front of his servants on weekdays, and pugs were well-behaved in front of the superiors. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is mostly from the Democratic Party, and although Liu Ti did not belong to the Democratic Party, he had saved the lives of some Democratic Party officials and was a double-faced person and did not offend anyone. The Democratic Party once said that Liu Ti was a revolutionary hero, but unfortunately this revolutionary hero has a little unbearable character.

Yang Du sensitively noticed Wang Maoru's unhappiness, so he quickly joked: "Take pickled things and take them away. Xiushuai's wealth is as rich as a country. Your money is printed from Xiushuai's bank."

Liu Di heard what Yang Du said, so he quickly put it away, teased himself and said, "Look at my incompetent show-off, I will punish myself for three cups, and three cups." Say, drink quickly, someone also stirred up on the side. Wang Maoru smiled slightly and looked at the singer again.

The singer also smiled faintly. Without saying much, she first played a string gently, tried the tune, and said in soft Wu language: "Qinyuanchun... Xinyan..." Then, she sang this poem in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang dialects. She sang the song with the pipa and told it in a casual manner. Sometimes the pipa was sonorous and powerful. Sometimes it was like a cry, and sometimes it was like a tragic song, which made everyone here amazed.

This Song lyrics are often used in Wu language, which is rich in the glory of Song Dynasty art. If it is sung in Northern Mandarin, it will lose its charm. The little girl is talented, but she has become a singer. It is really a pity. Just a song, everyone was calm first, and then applauded together. After the girl sang, she stood up to thank the gift. Liu Di even gave the money with both hands to show his respect and said, "I was abrupt and beautiful woman before. This is a gift for apologizing. If the girl doesn't accept it, I will have no place to put my face."

The singer smiled and nodded, and the maid next to him put away Fengjin. The singer thanked him again and left. Liang Huankui said: "The Chinese people are so genius. A little singer can never forget you. It's a pity."

Wang Maoru said: "That's right, it's a pity to fall into the world."

After everyone felt emotion, they continued to eat, drink and have fun. When it was late, they all dispersed. Yuesheng Lian Pavilion never left guests overnight, so everyone left in a car. Liu Ti thought that Xiushuai had just praised her and probably had fallen in love with the singer, so he quickly found the manager of Yuesheng Lian Pavilion. When the manager saw Director Liu of the Internal Affairs Department, he respectfully said what Director Liu had ordered. Liu Ti said, "What is the name of the little girl who plays the pipa and sings the Su song for us?"

"The surname is Han and Yuemei. He was originally from Nanjing. His family was originally a wealthy family. Later, his father's business was broken and his family was in a downturn. The eldest mother treated her very harshly. When his father was sick, she bought her and went to Shanghai to be a singer." The manager sighed, "Director Liu is very optimistic. This woman is still a young man. If you marry her, there is a lot of potential. I have found someone to see her, and she has many children and grandchildren."

Liu Di quickly said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." He thought for a while and said, "Please pay attention to me and don't let someone redeem it... No, there will be fewer guests in the future."

"this……"

"You are indispensable in terms of money." Liu Tidao.

The manager smiled bitterly and said, "It's not this problem. My boss is a Russian big nose. He doesn't understand the rules of our officialdom. If..."

Liu Tidao: "I am from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I have the final say whether he can drive or not."

"Yes, yes." The manager smiled, "The rules of our Yuesheng Lian Pavilion are for those servants."

Liu Tidadao: "I have my own uses for this Han Yuemei, but not for me, but for the people above, so you have to treat her well. Today I am a high-ranking official, and I guess that person likes her. Who is it?" He stretched out his thumb and pointed up, and said mysteriously: "Now in China, he is this. If you don't treat her well, you will be a role like the queen in the future. In the future, when Han Yuemei is in full bloom, she will definitely benefit you and me."

The manager nodded quickly and said with a smile: "So that's it. If it weren't for Director Liu, I wouldn't have known that such a distinguished guest would be here today."

Liu Tidao: "We little people have a way of survival for little people. I will take care of your store and you will also provide help to me, so that we can help each other."

The manager quickly said, "Director Liu, you are not a little person. If you stomp your feet, Beijing will be shaken three times." At this point, Liu Di laughed.

Yang Du, the rest of the people, returned in Wang Maoru's car, and Yang Du asked in the car with a smile: "Did Xiushuai see what today means?"

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "It's not your fault."

Yang Du shook his head and said, "It's really not me." He sorted out his scarf and said, "This Liu Di serves as the director of the Department of the Interior Ministry of Internal Affairs. However, his family has a great career. His father used to be the Governor's Office of Guangdong and Guangxi in the former Qing Dynasty. He was able to work in the Ministry of Internal Affairs because of his father's reasons, and the other half was that he informed the Democratic Party of the Democratic Party and let some people of the Democratic Party go. The Democratic Party members are still grateful to him."

Wang Maoru smiled and nodded. He thought for a while and asked, "Governor General of Guangdong and Guangxi? I ​​remember that Governor General of Guangdong and Guangxi did not have the surname Liu?"

Yang Du said: "His father is the deputy of Li Hanzhang, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. He was very capable in Guangdong and secretly accumulated a lot of money. It was because he was born in Guangdong that he was trusted by Zhu Zhixin and served in the Inspection Department."

"Today is he who wants to defect to us?" Wang Maoru said.

"Yes." Yang Du said, "Although this person has little ability, his vision is not bad, and he knows how to avoid misfortune. The two tricks you used by the government for the president have made the Democratic Party extremely passive. Naturally, people in the government are not fools, and they know who truly has real power."

Wang Maoru said, "I don't want to touch Sun Liwen, but his current actions really force me to do it." Then he sneered: "If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend others."

Yang Du shook his hand and laughed: "Xiu Shuai imagines everything too beautiful. If someone wants to offend you, he must have thought about how to offend you. However, judging from this incident, people from the Democratic Party cannot do big things, do things impulsively and ignore the consequences, but instead look like a shrew. Now that the shrew is beaten, he sits on the ground and is cheating. The president will meet you tomorrow. Do you believe Xiu Shuai?"

Wang Maoru laughed and said, "Tomorrow, by the way, let's come here tomorrow to see Guo Kaizhen's literary fight."

Yang Du clapped his hands and smiled, "Miaoji, wonderful."

The car continued to drive, and passed several checkpoints. Since yesterday, the curfew in Beijing has gradually decreased. As winter is coming, it is cold and cold, Wang Maoru also sympathizes with his soldiers and ordered the establishment of observation stations in major locations in Beijing, sending military police on weekdays, and sending guards and police at night, and the army withdraws from Beijing. At the same time, the government of the Republic of China has also built street lights on a large scale in Beijing, not only in the inner city, but also in the outer city. The road we are walking now is shining with street lights, but the ground is bumpy after the snow, and the cars are also bumpy.

Wang Maoru angrily and reminded: "You have been preparing for the past few days. When you go to Japan, you have to accompany me. When you meet Prince Hirohito, you are a magical thing."

Yang Du smiled and said, "What they are doesn't matter. What matters is what they want to do. Japan wants to destroy our China and China, and there is only one way to deal with such evil neighbors."

Wang Maoru asked with a smile: "What kind of solution?"

Yang Du said: "If you step on this evil neighbor, you will never turn over."

Wang Maoru laughed and said, "Brother Xizi and my ideas coincide with each other. No wonder we will become friends and partners. OK, okay, this sentence is enough with you. Brother Xizi, I heard in my early years that you once wrote a poem called "Hunan Youth Song". It is a unique work. I am bored. If you recite it, you will also let me appreciate your style."

This song "The Song of the Young People in Hunan" is Yang Du's best work in his life. He was most proud of this poem. He heard Wang Maoru's praise, and he was patient and proud. Yang Du was generous and said, "Okay, I will recite it to you. I am a Hunan native, and I sing and compose Hunan songs. Hunan boys are good at being good at it, but what about Hunan? Hunan has been called a mountain country since ancient times, and the green mountains are overlapping. The clouds across the five ridges are green, and the snow on Hengshan is white all year round... If you say that China will die, unless the Hunan people die. Throw your head and throw your head will not hurt, and the slightest power of the slightest power will not be taken... The sky wind, sea tides are dizzy, and the Chu songs are still sounding with the sound of the snails. Only rely on the red blood of our compatriots, dye the color of the ten-foot dragon flag. With the heroic spirit of this hundred battles, we will first save Hunan and then China. We will fight in a row, and we will die alone. All of you will be a national militia, and you will be your soldiers."

"Okay!" Wang Maoru said with praise.

After sending Yang Du home, Wang Maoru went home. Feng Yinbin, who was sitting in the front row, asked: "Xiu Shuai, tomorrow's arrangement is..." After talking, he saw that Wang Maoru was a little tired, so he stopped talking. Back at Pubeile Mansion, he quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Wang Maoru and walked through the pavilion corridor. Wang Maoru turned around and looked at Feng Yinbin and said: "Do you have any questions today?"

"The teacher really let the Democratic Party go?" Feng Yinbin said.

Wang Maoru laughed loudly, patted Feng Yinbin on the shoulder, and said, "I am worthy of being my student, I knew you would definitely think of this." Feng Yinbin grinned his teeth, and snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, and large areas fell. Wang Maoru took a breath of air and said, "The so-called "killing a snake will not kill you, but you will suffer from it. We can deal with the Democratic Party, but we can't kill all the Democratic Party. This is completely no benefit for us to take action now. Jihua, remember, when dealing with political enemies, you either cut off the roots or choose to compromise. Do you know, what is the purpose of choosing to compromise?"

“Why?”

Wang Maoru said: "To eradicate the roots!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!