"I can't say it well, I can't say it well... Xiao Yi's lyrics are very strange. How can we guess the trick?"

"Yeah yeah!

You said that Yu Xiaoyi's genius is really not easy to come up with such a good story."

"It's just a matter of luck. How can I get the word "wizard" by writing a lyric? His song "Liang Zhu" was just like this after watching it. It's a good song, but the lyrics are really a bit vulgar."

Before the man finished speaking, he heard someone cursing, "You guys, why are you aware of it?"

The music score of "Liang Zhu" is indeed produced by Xiao Yi, but the lyrics of the song are not written by Xiao Yi. I heard that when Fenglelou bought "Liang Zhu", Xiao Yi recommended to write lyrics by himself. But Fenglelou felt that Xiao Yi was useless and looked down on Xiao Yi, so he refused and invited a doctor of the Imperial College to write lyrics, but it was quite inconsistent with Naquer."

"How did this happen?"

"Not... I have a relative in my family who works in Fengle Building.

He heard this with his own ears. Xiao Yi was very unhappy at that time, so it happened that Mrs. Feng later came out to buy the song and Xiao Yi wrote the lyrics of the song "Peony Pavilion".

"Ha, I didn't expect that Widow Ma would be smart all her life, but in the end she would do such a thing as buying a box and returning a bead."

"Yes, now "Peony Pavilion" is popular. I'm afraid that Widow Ma will know and I don't know how much I regret..."

In the Sang Family Building, people talked about each other.

In an elegant room on the third floor, Ma Niangzi had a gloomy face and said nothing.

She sat in the seat by the window, and the comments outside kept coming into her ears.

The face became increasingly ugly, and it was so gloomy that it was about to drip out of water...

But opposite her, Li Qingzhao's face was calm. She picked up a bun on the food plate, opened the sandalwood mouth and took a small bite, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"Girl, don't stop talking."

Ma Ma finally couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I invited you here today, just to ask you to think of a way... If you really like the buns in Sangjialou, I will send them to your mansion every day in the future so that you can eat them until you don't want to eat them anymore, what about?"

After hearing this, Li Qingzhao laughed immediately!

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Chapter completed!