Chapter 311
Chapter 311
Chapter 311 Recklessly humble, stupid and dull!
“Don’t worry, it’s not impossible for the book spirit to start, but you have to do one thing first.” Chen Chang’an looked at the eight people and said.
“Listen to the orders of the head of the hospital.
The eight people breathed quickly. This was a chance to stand up. The novelist now has a genius like Chen Chang’an, so what can he do without holding his thighs tight.
“I want you to set up an opera class, gather all the opera artists you know well, and tour in Zhongzhou. Is it possible?” Chen Chang’an said quietly, and the eight people looked at Chen Chang’an in a daze. , Do you mess around or let them write operas? Is it cute?
Mo Yanqing was also dumbfounded. Isn’t this teaching the eight skills to reignite the soul of the book? Why did he write opera.
“Is there a problem?” Chen Chang’an asked seeing the eight people’s complexion changing.
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“Master Dean, can you explain why you did this? Although I am no longer capable of practicing practitioners, I am also a disciple of novelists anyway, so why let us do such a low job.” The old man named Lao Yang He looked sad and angrily said: “If the head of the hospital does not want to pay attention to us, we will not have any complaints. After all, we are
waste. ”
Chen Chang’an’s face sank, he squinted his eyes and looked at the other seven people, and found that they were all the same, and they looked very agreeable, and he couldn’t help being amused: “It looks like you (bacf) have become like this. It’s not all because of novelists.”
Ha Ren’s body stiffened, his face was ugly and his head was lowered. No one dared to refute it because of the identity gap.
“Such self-defeating, self-improvement is impossible, even I can’t understand what I mean. It is stupid and dull.” Chen Chang’an yelled: “One, the old but not dead waste, how can opera be a cheap industry? What? Come to low karma? Hundreds of karma, how come high and low, even this brothel girl is trying to go up, but you are very high on your own, do you have any stones in your mind?”
“The head of the hospital… they are scholars.” Mo Yan looked at Chen Chang’an as if he was really mad, and hurriedly persuaded him.
“What about the scholars?” Chen Chang’an raised his eyebrows: “From ancient times to the present, I have been mostly scholars and dog-killers who have been loyal. After reading a few broken books, I feel that I am superior if I understand a little bit of etiquette–wait? Believe it or not, I slapped you to death. “No!” Mo Yan lightly slapped Dozine, thinking of Chen Chang’an’s majestic vitality, this slap to death is really not a joke
Really can
“No, it’s over, you eight! Either set up a drama class for me, and Mo Yanqing will be in charge of it. If you don’t do it well, let me go.” Chen Chang’an said with a cold face: “A scholar, a scholar, all day long. We are novelists, not Confucianists! Whoever holds on to me as a scholar, I personally controlled him so as not to discredit the novelist.’
The eight people looked at each other, the head of the hospital! He was a bit grumpy.
Mo Hongchen and Chi Mei are not strange, as long as it is about the novelist’s physique, Chen Chang’an is usually very serious. Last time Mo Yanqing was frozen for more than two days, this time it was just a reprimand. Not bad, it’s probably because the eight people are too weak, afraid of being beaten to death?
They really guessed right, Chen Chang’an actually wanted to do it, telling these eight sticks the truth is the truth, the fist is the fist, this is something that complements each other, all day long holding his identity as a scholar to be reserved, he deserves to be mixed So bad. .
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