Zhuo Yifan was startled, but then calmed down again. He smiled and said: "The girl has sharp eyes and is worthy of being a member of the public family..."
"Humph," Lian Nishang said, "What kind of vision does this require? You are obviously lying. Which poor doctor can dress so well like you? Which poor doctor can have such superb martial arts? You are poor in culture and rich in martial arts, but you have such great skills , If there is not a hundred hectares of fertile land at home, I am afraid that I will not be able to provide for it."
Zhuo Yifan knew that this matter could no longer be concealed. She was a member of the public family, and it would be easy to find out her own details. He immediately smiled and said: "To be honest, I do have a small income in my family, but now that the world is in turmoil, I have no choice but to come here and hide from the noise."
Lian Nishang said disdainfully: "That's how rich people like you are. In times of peace, you exploit the poor more fiercely than anyone else. When something big happens, you grease the soles of your feet and run faster than anyone else."
Zhuo Yifan was dissatisfied: his family recently sent a letter saying that they were organizing a group and asked him to introduce a few of his disciples to become coaches. When it comes to matters of public concern and righteousness, is there anything in the local area that does not rely on the money and efforts of the wealthy gentry families? What can we do with a pile of mud? The big eaters rebelled very enthusiastically.
However, he did not say anything, and just said: "I said: The family only has a small income, and running a group to maintain the place is beyond our capabilities..."
"Having a group is not just for bullying the poor..." Lian Nishang sneered.
Zhuo Yifan was furious: Why did the big business offend you? He turned his face and calmed down a little, then said: "Organizing a tour group is a matter for the wealthy gentry. I don't dare to care about it. I can take care of the safety of my family in these troubled times. I am very satisfied." After that, he The topic changed: "Are you good at swordsmanship? You should be a formal apprentice."
That is to say, if there is a master, there must be a disciple, who must be a fellow martial artist, and maybe there is some old relationship. Zhuo Yifan felt that this girl's words were extreme, and she was probably from a good family. A huge change had occurred in her family, and she had lost control of herself. He fell into the hands of a thief and was poisoned. If one could know about her master's past and learn about it based on martial arts ethics, maybe she could be persuaded to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side.
"It is true that I have been a disciple. I have studied for a few days." Lian Nishang said casually, "It's a pity that I am young and haven't learned much. At home..." He stopped talking, "What are you talking about? Where do you live now? ?I guess it must be the Joan Inn."
Zhuo Yifan smiled and said: "I can't hide anything from you. It is indeed there."
"Hmph, you bunch of landlords and rich people are living there when you come to Lingao. You are all frivolous children! Bah!" She thought about Bai Siwen, and she also slashed her hands, "You want to press my finger." Those who have bad tempers must be killed to be clean. To prevent them from ruining the atmosphere here!"
Zhuo Yifan cursed secretly: What a ferocious and rebellious person! However, seeing her pretty face, I couldn't help but soften my heart: Qing, a beautiful woman, how could you be a thief? She must be taught well so that she can find her way back. Just as she was thinking about how to speak, she continued: "I just caught one a few days ago, a kid from a wealthy family who lives in Qiong'an Inn."
"So it's you who caught Brother Bai..." Zhuo Yifan deliberately tried to trick her. Pretending to be surprised.
"Brother Bai? It's disgusting that you and this kind of person are called brothers." Lian Nishang made an exaggerated vomiting gesture, "It's not just molesting women in the street, but you are also provoking students from the College of Arts and Sciences - this time he will suffer. ”
Zhuo Yifan has heard about "College of Arts and Sciences" several times. He already knows that Lian Nishang and the "life secretary" just now are students from this "college" of Laoshizi. I guess it's a place where Kun Thief's "employees" study. The students there are probably all people whom Kun really likes and trusts...
"You want to intercede for him?" Lian Nishang's wonderful eyes were already staring over.
Zhuo Yifan smiled: "Brother Bai doesn't understand the rules: as the saying goes, he is still the same as he used to be in the Ming Dynasty. It is inevitable to suffer some hardships when coming to Lingao. If you suffer some hardships now, it will be better for the future."
"That makes sense." Lian Nishang nodded, "I didn't expect you to have some insight. You are not someone who doesn't know the sufferings of others and only knows the warmth and warmth of your own flesh and blood."
Originally, Zhuo Yifan wanted to say something about the defense between men and women. But thinking that "sitting and talking" with her at this moment was against the "big defense", and it was a bit ridiculous to say it. Then he said: "Where is this liberal arts college?"
Lian Nishang squinted at him and said, "Why do you ask this?"
"I'm just curious. I've heard you say it a few times." Zhuo Yifan said, "If it's not convenient for you to say, it doesn't matter. I just didn't ask."
"It's okay to tell you: this is just a school for girls. There's nothing strange about it." Lian Nishang said, "I went to this school when I came to Lingao. The white one who teased her was my school girl. She looked at the daylight outside the window and said, "It's getting late. I'll go change clothes first. Please wait for me."
Zhuo Yifan thought to himself that the young master of the Bai family must have suffered a lot this time: all the women in this liberal arts college
After Lian Nishang changed her clothes, the two of them came out of the room, only to see that there were many young men and women wearing blue and black cloth running around in the gymnasium, and there were also many cardboard boxes on the ground. Zhuo Yifan saw that a stage had been set up at the north end of the gymnasium, with a ladder erected on it, and several teenagers were hanging red silk banners on the wall. It had already been written with the word "Dou Da" in white, but it didn't make sense when I first read it. Then I remembered that Kun Zei read from left to right. But it says: "The 4th Campus Cultural Festival".
Although these words are in common style, Zhuo Yifan can understand them all, but he doesn't know what they mean when they are connected together. Especially this "cultural festival" is particularly unclear. Asked: "What does this mean?"
"Fangcaodi and the College of Arts and Sciences will jointly organize a cultural festival: everyone will get together to have fun, and there will be acting, singing and so on."
Zhuo Yifan understood: "It's like a temple fair? No wonder it's called a 'sacrifice'."
"Exactly, you are worthy of being a scholar." Lian Nishang nodded and smiled, "Anyway, it is a lively event. The place here is big, everyone can come and watch during the performance."
Zhuo Yifan nodded deeply: This is an excellent opportunity! He smiled and said: "It seems that you are taking advantage of everything."
Lian Nishang rolled her eyes at him: "Don't come here with your old-fashioned mind. Don't watch it. Then you'll keep saying sarcastic things like 'offensive to morals', 'immoral', 'gentle and sweeping the floor' and so on. I'm heartbroken." …”
She wrinkled her nose when she said this, and she was very cute for a moment. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel his heart, and couldn't help but said: "Although I have been here not long ago, I am not an old-minded person. At most, I am a little surprised..."
"It doesn't matter whether you are or not. This is how it is in Lingao. What does it matter?" Lian Nishang said indifferently, "What do the scholars from the wealthy gentry think of the Senate? The chiefs don't..."
She suddenly stopped talking and waved her hand not far away. A girl emerged from the crowd and trotted towards them. She was wearing a white double-breasted gown, with a red belt hanging loosely around her neck, and a pleated plaid skirt underneath. Zhuo Yifan's heart moved: This skirt is too short! However, she and the girl Bai Siwen flirted with seemed to be dressed in the same costume. He must also be a student of the College of Arts and Sciences.
"Sister Lian, are you here too?" The girl looked at Zhuo Yifan and suddenly lowered her voice low enough for him to hear: "Who is this?"
Lian Nishang rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yifan: "A young master from the Ming Dynasty. If you know some kung fu, come here to compete with him."
Zhuo Yifan only felt that the opponent's thighs were dazzlingly bright, so he had to bow politely: "I'm Zhuo Yifan."
"You're so polite. He has a handsome appearance. He must be from a wealthy family." The girl glanced meaningfully at Lian Nishang and returned the favor with a half-bow, "My name is Zuo Yamei."
Lian Nishang briefly introduced: "She is my colleague and a police officer."
If Zhuo Yifan hadn't already seen several charming household registration police officers, and there was a person like Lian Nishang in front of him, he wouldn't have believed that such a charming and lovely girl was "doing business". Anyway, after arriving in Lingao, there were many strange things, so I felt numb.
However, this "policeman" has a very high status in the Kunthiers. Far from being a "low servant" of the Ming Dynasty, he can be regarded as the "state's stronghold" of the Kunthief Senate. "The Kancheng of the Country" wears such immodest clothes, this thief's taste is really unique!
Lian Nishang asked: "Why aren't you on duty? Aren't you going to have a rest today?"
Zuo Yamei smiled and said: "Our Plaid Skirt Club will also perform in this cultural festival, and the chief gave us a holiday to rehearse. This time the battle is big, the Fangcaodi Drama Club will also perform - it is said that this is the first performance. There’s a new show coming.”
"There's a new show?!" Lian Nishang also became interested.
"That's right, it's said to be newly arranged. It's very nice. Our junior girls from the College of Arts and Sciences also participated in the performance." Zuo Yamei said, "Several leaders of the Plaid Skirt Club are also very supportive and even asked us to go for an interview. Let’s see if we can play a small role.”
"You should play the leading role..."
"Students from the Academy will also participate this time, so how can the starring role be chosen?"
"That's true. But people probably won't care about this kind of thing."
…
The two of them chattered animatedly about the performance, leaving Zhuo Yifan aside. He was overjoyed: It looks like this so-called "cultural festival" is quite a scene. Many people are going to come to Zhenkun. If he can launch an attack here, he will be able to hit the thief severely!
In an instant, he thought about it countless times in his mind. The current plan must first gain Lian Nishang's trust! No matter how big this gymnasium is, no one will be allowed in or out at that time. Those who can enter and exit must be those who are trusted by the thief. It can be seen that Lian Nishang has a good impression of herself, but her image as a handsome young man from the Ming Dynasty makes her always doubtful about herself. (To be continued.
