I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

After taking a sip of tea, He Chong remembered again.

"I'm an actor, right? I'm a performer, and I'm going to entertain everyone."

Lu Jian replied casually.

"It's not old-fashioned. To be honest, there's no need to get involved."

He Chong persuaded again.

He was probably the first one in Jiuliu to lie flat, and he kept pulling the others to lie down with him.

Lu Jian felt that he and Qin Tiantian must have a lot in common.

Hearing this, there was a burst of cheers, applause, and yelling from downstairs. The two looked downstairs and found a car parked at the door of the teahouse. A man with a curly hair.

This man was about the same age as He Chong, but he looked generous and natural, with a sense of calmness that had seen the world. He raised his head and just saw the two people leaning on the railing overlooking the teahouse.

He took off his hat, saluted, and quickly came to the second floor, where he sat down at their table like acquaintance.

"Hey, I can't help it, it's too popular."

He ordered a cup of tea, watched Xiao Zhan go back tremblingly, and smiled again.

"Be safe, Brother He?"

Lu Jian looked at this man and thought he looked familiar.

===551. Suggest breaking his legs===

The well-dressed man greeted He Chong and looked at Lu Jian again.

"Who is this little brother?"

"He is also here to participate, his name is Lu Jian."

He Chong took a sip of tea, and treated the visitor indifferently.

"Hello, hello, my name is Du Ming, and I'm a somewhat popular singer."

The other party shook hands with Lu Jian.

"Du Ming...singer..."

Lu Jian was suddenly stunned.

He remembered what he saw in the Jiangcheng Library before.

【Du Danping was born in a family of musicians. He has been influenced by music since he was a child. He has been influenced by his ears and eyes and has an excellent sense of music...】

Du Danping, Du Ming, Jiang Cheng, abilities.

It seems to be a bit concatenated.

Apart from being the God's Chosen One, this Du Danping is also the descendant of this nine streams?

Du Danping's musical talent is not like Lu Jian's, which came after he became the God's Chosen. He is a musical genius himself. Thinking about it this way, he may really be a child of a traditional supernatural family. .

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Seeing that Lu Jian had a subtle expression, Du Ming asked.

"It's nothing. If your child wants to learn piano in the future, I suggest breaking his leg."

Lu Jian said decisively.

"Ok?"

Du Ming was a little puzzled, but said quickly.

"There are a lot of people here, why don't you come and sit at my house?"

He Chong finished his tea and got up.

After Du Ming paid the bill, the three got into his car.

Du Ming didn't have a driver, he drove by himself, He Chong was in the co-pilot, and Lu Juan was in the back seat.

"Let me introduce you again, storyteller, Du Ming."

The popular singer glanced at Trimble Lu in the rearview mirror.

"Storyteller, can you still become a singer?"

Lu Jian couldn't help feeling curious.

"Nowadays no one has heard of books. Well, it's not that there are none, but they are all old jokes. If you want to mix something else, you will be arrested and shot."

Du Ming smiled.

"Troubled times."

He Chong sighed with emotion.

Outside the car window, you can see beggars begging for money, and numb pedestrians coming and going. Only when they see the police who maintain law and order will they show awe.

Du Ming's courtyard is located on the bank of the Lingjiang River. It is magnificent and exquisite. If it is modern, it is the most expensive place. Most of the people living here are rich people, which makes Lu Jian feel like an abandoned capital. .

"Qingyun, take Ah Sheng to the next room."

Back home, Du Ming let his wife and children leave.

Lu Jian also took a look at the child, he had a pretty face, and he probably would be a handsome boy when he grows up.

"A lot of people came to this Xuanjun battle, and they also received a certain amount of attention. I have a bad feeling."

Du Ming sat down, and then said.

"focus on?"

Lu Yi is like a curious baby, asking questions casually.

"There are some people who know about Lizi's affairs. Now that the current situation is turbulent, there are quite a few people who want to win us over."

Taking out the cigarettes and matches, Du Ming handed He Chong one, but Lu Juan waved his hand and refused.

Seeing this, Du Ming struck a match, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, waited for the smoke to infiltrate his lungs, and let out a long breath.

"Also, I heard that people from the West are also very interested in Xuanjun."

"Foreigners know shit."

He Chong took off his sunglasses, his eyes were deep and cold like a clear spring.

"Beforehand, I don't want to be a Xuanjun. I am a singer now, with a good income and a reputation. I don't have the time to take care of those things."

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Du Ming said again.

"?"

Lu Jian couldn't help asking questions.

One or two of you want to catch fish so much. Could it be that the task is very simple?

Choose next time.

"However, there is turmoil now, if Xuanjun's position is taken by some people with ulterior motives, then we will be ashamed of our ancestors."

When Du Ming changed the topic, he had a feeling of "I really don't want to be Xuanjun, but other people are too good at it".

"Of course, I'm not talking about you two. If you can support me to become Xuanjun, then I will definitely repay you with gratitude."

Isn't this a coincidence?

Lu Yi looked at He Chong. He also liked to lie flat with his yin and yang eyes. Supporting Du Ming seemed like a good choice.

"Brother Du, how long has it been since you picked up the gavel?"

However, He Chong didn't nod, but said quietly.

"What does it matter?"

Du Ming asked back.

"In the final analysis, the position of Xuanjun is still for those who are capable. Even if I support you, if you can't compete with other people, it's useless."

He Chong glanced at Du Ming.

"I don't have any idea about Xuanjun's position, but if someone covets this position as you said, then I don't mind being fooled."

"?"

Lu Jian didn't understand again. These people said before that they didn't want to be or not, but now they have various reasons to say that they must be, and put Tai Chi aside.

"In this case, I also want to be Xuanjun."

Lu Jian said suddenly.

Du Ming and He Chong looked at him at the same time.

"The atmosphere is here, if I don't say that, wouldn't it appear that I am out of group?"

Lu Juan speaks righteously.

It's a bit difficult to deal with two big men.

"... Let's take a look tonight first. At midnight, at the Jiangcheng Theater, we brothers will gather to discuss Xuanjun's matter."

Du Ming was silent for a moment before turning to speak.

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Lu is here again, I asked him to wait in the living room."

It was the voice of Du Ming's wife.

"I see."

Du Ming took a sharp puff of the cigarette, and the crimson color of the cigarette suddenly swallowed a large portion, and then, in the clouds, Du Ming said.

"This is the mayor's secretary. As I said, people with face want to intervene. In this world, who doesn't want to expand their strength? Do you want to meet together?"

"No, I have good eyesight, so I can't see too many dirty things."