Does she speak Mandarin well?
Luo Yunqing naturally felt it was average. She had lived here for a long time in her previous life, and her accent had changed a lot.
This man always gave her a strange feeling.
Luo Yunqing said calmly: "Thank you for the compliment. If this medicine is effective, please come again."
"When the time comes, bring the latest inspection report."
"OK, thanks."
The man took the old man away, and Liu Fang also left angrily, but no one looked at her.
"Who is it?"
Wang Ruhua cursed angrily.
Luo Yunqing smiled coldly: "Ignore this kind of person, maybe she is bringing me a big client."
"When I make money, I will thank her."
"Puff."
Zhao Cuilian laughed out loud: "Yunqing, how are you going to thank me then? I really believe in your medical skills."
At this time, Wang Ruhua was no longer angry, and she continued to tease Zhao Cuilian.
"Just set up a table under the big tree at the door, put out chicken, duck, fish and meat, and call a few close sisters over for a big meal!"
“Good idea!”
Zhao Cuilian smiled crookedly: "Don't forget to call me, I will bring some wine."
"no problem!"
The three of them were chatting and laughing when Zhao Cuilian suddenly remembered something: "The group is holding a Mid-Autumn Festival party, and the group leader said it would be best if the family members could perform a part."
"By the way, Ruhua, don't you sing very well?"
"How about reporting one?"
She went on stage to sing?
Wang Ruhua blinked: "Is my level okay?"
Zhao Cuilian glared at him, "Didn't you say that when you were back home, you were the main character in the commune's propaganda team?"
"Why, are you scared?"
Wang Ruhua is really not afraid.
She is the protagonist of the commune's art and propaganda team, and she has performed in the county.
"It's just that the songs I can sing are all old songs. They're not new at all. Besides, the soldiers in the regiment can sing them very well."
"If you're going to sing, you have to sing something new, right?"
Wang Ruhua really wanted to sing, but she felt that there was nothing new about singing the same old tune again.
There weren't many new songs on the radio. Every time I turned it on, it was almost always "The Sea Sailing Depends on the Helmsman..."
At this time, Luo Yunqing came up with an idea.
"Sister, we can sing new versions of old songs. There's nothing wrong with that."
Suddenly, a song rang in Wang Ruhua's mind - the song she seemed to have heard countless times in her dreams.
"Yes, you are absolutely right!"
"Old songs with new twists. I figured out how to sing them."
ah?
So fast?
Luo Yunqing and Zhao Cuilian were both dumbfounded!
——This is genius!
Zhao Cuilian was anxious: "Sing it quickly, sing it quickly, let me hear if it sounds good."
"OK!"
Wang Ruhua is someone who has seen big scenes, and with her carefree personality, she is not stage-frightened at all!
"As soon as we sent the Red Army down the mountain, we saw them all off... Red Army, when will you come back?"
Don't be fooled by Wang Ruhua's tall stature and rough voice.
But when she opens her mouth to sing, her voice is clear, sweet and intoxicating.
Zhao Cuilian was stunned: "Oh my God, it sounds so beautiful!"
"Ruhua, I can sing this song too, but it's just that my singing will scare people away."
"When you sing, I feel like I'm sending the Red Army off!"
Isn’t it?
Luo Yunqing also had this immersive feeling.
"I can play the suona, so I can provide you with music."
What?
As soon as Luo Yunqing opened her mouth, Zhao Cuilian was dumbfounded again: "You can play the suona?"
"Yes, yes. My grandfather likes this the most. No matter which family in the village has a wedding or funeral, they always invite him."
"I can also play this song. Next time I'll borrow a suona and play it for you."
Zhao Cuilian's mouth suddenly opened wide: "Then you two come together, what else are you thinking about?"
"One sings and the other blows, it will surely shock the whole group!"
Let’s go together?
That's not impossible.
Luo Yunqing narrowed her eyes. […There are many people in this world who look down on others…]
"Shall we go sign up then?"
Zhao Cuilian waved her hand and said, "Sign up! Since you have the ability, it would be a waste of your talent if you don't sign up!"
"Officer Zhao from the Publicity Department is from my hometown. I'll go sign you up later."
"I told him not to make it public yet, and then I'll let you guys make a splash!"
"By the way, Yunqing, there may not be a suona in the troupe."
Luo Yunqing was not worried about this.
"It's okay. My fifth aunt is from the city's art troupe. I'll borrow it from her."
Zhao Cuilian was excited: "Okay, then it's settled. When the time comes, you two will put on some makeup and dazzle the whole group!"
In order to make people believe that the mask is effective, the medicine juice on Luo Yunqing and Wang Ruhua's faces has become lighter and lighter these days.
Although there are still some hidden things, almost 50% of the true face has been revealed.
This is also the reason why Zhao Cuilian is so confident...
While the three of them were chatting and laughing, Zhao Cuilian's facial mask was ready.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt that the spots on her face seemed to have faded a lot.
After putting down the mirror, Zhao Cuilian called Zhao, the publicity officer, and said, "Don't tell anyone, or it won't be a secret anymore."
Secretary Zhao was very excited after hearing this. Having a new idea meant that the people in the publicity department were willing to use their brains.
"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I will only report to the section chief and won't let anyone else know."
"Okay!"
The matter was settled, and the three women smiled like three flowers...
Qi Yan is coming in the afternoon, so Luo Yunqing won’t go up the mountain.
After Zhao Cuilian and Wang Ruhua left, she entered the space.
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