"That's basically it. Finish embroidering the handkerchief as soon as possible in the next two days, and find time to talk to Linglong. Try to get her to think about it indirectly. Tell her to think about it in two days at most. Opportunities are rare and they will never come back. I will have other arrangements later."
Chu Qinghan asked curiously, "What are the plans for the future?"
Fang Zheng waved his sleeves and said, "Don't worry about it. Go out first. And by the way, help me call the members of the delegation in."
The two girls then went out, and not long after, the delegation gathered in Fangzheng's room again.
Everyone, led by Ma Cheng, looked at Fang Zhengyi anxiously.
Ma Cheng asked anxiously: "Master Fang, has something happened again?"
Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly: "Indeed, there is something going on, but you don't have to be too nervous. I am going to find a few people to help. You line up in order and I will screen them one by one."
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The next night.
Linglong lay on the table, staring at the candle in front of her with a trance-like gaze, and unconsciously stirred the lamp with a hairpin in her hand.
Although I never left the inn for nearly a month, it can be said that it was the most wonderful time of my life.
Life seems to have opened a new door.
The scenery and culture of Dajing fascinated her.
Equality between men and women, freedom of love, freedom to study... everything is so beautiful, like a dream.
This was a country she had never imagined.
I can still dream of being in heaven in the middle of the night, but after waking up, I still cannot escape the shackles of reality.
She was just a shepherdess who was lucky enough to be chosen to enter the palace. She had to do whatever her master told her to do. There was no room for resistance...
But now there is a glimmer of hope. Fang Zhengyi told her that she could go to Dajing and was even willing to help her.
If Lord Fang is willing to help, then going to Dajing shouldn't be difficult.
Linglong thought so and sighed softly.
She wanted to go, she really wanted to go, but she simply didn't have the courage to take this step, and she had to come back one day... and she couldn't stay in Dajing.
But if I didn’t know the big scene was like this, maybe life would still be bearable.
Now my eyes have been opened. When I look around, I see exploitation everywhere around me and women suffering everywhere. How can I live like this?
I can only live in pain every day. If I tell others about it, they will regard me as an alien, or even whip me.
To go..or not to go?
I want to go..even if it's just for a look...
The two thoughts kept tearing at each other's throat in Linglong's mind, making her restless and the hairpin moved back and forth on the wick.
At this moment, the flickering lights are just like Linglong's mood.
After a while, a trace of self-mockery appeared on Linglong's face...
After all, I am just a palace maid. Even if I follow a man of noble status like Lord Fang, I cannot change my lowly status of being at the mercy of others.
Forget it. Maybe this matter really has nothing to do with me. Thinking too much will only add to my troubles.
Linglong closed her eyes tightly, pursed her lips, and her mind was in a state of confusion.
Lord Fang is still waiting for my reply. There is no need to think too much about it. Just reject his kindness as soon as possible, otherwise the more you think about it, the more painful it will be.
Linglong got up and went out. Just as she reached the door and was about to push it open, she suddenly retracted her hand.
I felt regretful again and began to become undecided.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of me...If I don't go, there will be no chance again...
Just as she was tossing and turning, a burst of restless and passionate music suddenly reached Linglong's ears.
"I have fallen down on the road...times...and my wings have been broken...Now I feel lost..."
Linglong walked to the wall curiously and put her ear close to it. The sound suddenly became much clearer.
“I want my life to be extravagant, I want a life that blooms, like flying in the vast sky, like walking through the boundless wilderness, with the power to break free from everything~~~, I want to bloom…”
Linglong covered her mouth in surprise.
Is this Dajing's music? It's really nice. She has never heard songs of this style before, and the lyrics are also very special.
As she listened, Linglong became a little fascinated and continued listening with her ear pressed against the wall.
next door.
Fang Zhengyi stood on the table, holding a small stick in his hand.
The following are five good voices from Jingguo who were carefully selected after a day and a half of training, including Ma Cheng.
There were also people playing the piano, flute and snare drum accompanying the lead singer.
Ma Cheng's voice was a little hoarse. He practiced in the house for a whole day yesterday before he reached a level that satisfied Fang Zhengyi.
Although I don’t know why singing is related to Dajing’s national destiny, I can only risk my life and face at this moment!
“I have lost my direction so many times, and my dreams have been shattered so many times. Now I am no longer confused. I want my life to be liberated~~!”
Fang Zhengyi was not idle either. He was like a piano master, possessed by the Chinese music scene, and kept shaking the small stick as if he had stepped on the electric switch.
He was in the atmosphere group, although he was not very useful...but when he was shivering on the stage, the officials who were singing seemed to not be so ashamed, and as they sang, the music group also became more excited.
After all, although the lyrics are simple, they are indeed very powerful when paired with the passionate rhythm.
After all, it’s an inspirational song from the Emperor of Music, there’s no way it can be wrong!
Fang Zheng gradually got into the groove, and by the last part of the cycle, the trembling stick in his hand suddenly pointed toward the roof.
The pointing went higher and higher, Fang Zhengyi even stood on tiptoe, and the officials below immediately became alert.
Here it comes! That's it! Turn up the volume!
Ma Cheng’s old face flushed, his neck thickened, and he roared, “I want a life in full bloom! Like standing on top of a rainbow! Like traveling through the dazzling galaxy, with a power beyond the ordinary↑↗ (broken voice)”
Fang Zhengyi glared at him fiercely, pointed at Ma Cheng with a small stick and mouthed, "You're looking for trouble, aren't you?"
Ma Cheng was shocked all over and shrank against the wall, smiling awkwardly.
Linglong next door had already had two streams of hot tears streaming down her pretty face, and her towering chest was heaving.
It is clear that emotions have reached a very high point.
An impulse, a strong impulse continued to brew in Linglong's heart.
I also want a life in full bloom, and now the opportunity is right in front of me!
At this moment, the music in my ears began to loop...
Linglong wiped away her tears, looked towards the door with burning eyes, and stepped forward without hesitation.
At this moment, Fang Zhengyi had returned to the house, his eyes fixed on the door.
He had done everything he could. If he had modern equipment, he would have a 70% chance of success! But now there was no microphone, and only amateurs could use their mouths to create atmosphere, so the chance of success was only 50%.
Whether it can succeed or not depends on this.
Three minutes later, there was a knock on Fang Zheng's door, and a clear voice came from the door: "Master Fang, are you there?"
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