Chapter 22:

(6)
Wei Tianxiong gave Yang Wangkun a banquet. On the bright side, he was welcoming him to Licheng. In fact, he was to let him know that people who have a certain identity in Licheng are standing on his side. You Yang Wangkun wants to move in Licheng. Bing, you have to measure the amount first.
I have to say that Wei Tianxiong’s self-confidence is partly taken up by the people under his subordinates. The other part is that he used to be a blessing in Pearcheng in the past few years. He thought that everyone was sincerely surrendered to him.
Originally, Wei Tianxiong only invited the Wu family to come to the house to sing, which made Cheng Jiaming very reluctant. Even if the people in the city were saying that he was being compared by the boss, how could he admit defeat and admit that he really Jun boss is poor.
Cheng Jiaming and Wei Tianxiong softened the hard foam and got the chance to come to the commander's house to sing. He wanted to sing the most famous Farewell My Concubine. He didn't believe it. He could still be given by the boss who didn't even dare to reveal his face. More than that.
In fact, Cheng Jiaming guessed that this boss has never dared to show people in the true face. Will it be because the long is too ugly, and the people have passed the superb makeup skills. Today, Wei Tianxiong will definitely let him appear in the original way. He will have to look at what the boss of this king looks like.
When Yang Wangkun went to the commander's office, Wei Tianxiong personally went to the backyard. The two men sat down at the two main tables, and other guests sat down.
Wei Tianxiong fought three times and told him to "open the seats!"
The wine was served on the table, and the play on the stage began to sing. Cheng Jiaming’s out of the tyrant, Beyle, won a full house. The guests continued to applaud and Wei Tianxiong was also satisfied with shaking his head, only Yang Wangkun's face was indifferent.
The emotions of the guests were very warm. Cheng Jiaming’s heart was also very proud. He saw everyone’s eyes and focused on him. Only Yang Wangkun didn’t look at him very much, and his heart was unwilling to sing.
Yang Wangkun and Wei Tianxiong sat together, the two are simply different, Yang Wangkun's appearance, can not help but make women feel tempted, even Cheng Jiaming, the man's daughter, can not help but sway.
Singing and singing, he fantasized. He imagined that Yang Wangkun was the overlord. He was Yu Ji, and the two really loved each other, but they were forced to live and die.
Cheng Jiaming sang back to the background, Liu Er immediately greeted, flattering said, "You are out of the tyrants, you are absolutely out, let alone Pear City, is to find the whole country, can not find a better corner than you sing It is."
Cheng Jiaming had a smug smile on his face. He was completely intoxicated. He started the first singing and sang the most refreshing play. He took out three silver dollars from the box of the dresser and threw it to Liu Er to "reward you."
"Xie Cheng boss, Xie Cheng boss." Sun San holds the silver dollar in his hands, and he bends and leans again and again, but his heart is disdainful. Just a few silver dollars, he is really a reward.
Cheng Jiaming unloaded his makeup and changed his clothes. He came to Wei Tianxiong's side and gave Yang Wangkun and Wei Tianxiong a glass of wine. Wei Tianxiong asked him to sit down next to the seat, making him feel very faceless, so many guests present, only he can sit next to Wei Shiling.
A corner separated by a curtain, 璟旸 sitting alone behind to drink tea, Wu Banzhu opened the curtain and said, "The former boss of the singer sang a Farewell My Concubine, the singing is really good, won a full house."
"Yes?" There was a teacup shaking in his hand. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Let's also sing a tyrant."
"Let's also sing the tyrants of the tyrants?" Wu Ban said, "Isn't that repeated with the boss?"
"If you repeat it, you will have a comparison. If you have a good or bad nature, you will have a difference." He said, "You are good at singing overlord."
"But... we haven't practiced before, if the cooperation is not good..." Wu Banzhuhe hesitated.
"Reassured, how did you sing before, how can you sing now, I can match you." I put the teacup and started to make up.
Wu Banzhu stood in the same place for a while, and saw that he had already begun to dress up, and he could only turn around and dress up.
After Wu’s class took office, he just sang two sentences. The following people stunned. How did Wu’s class sing also be the tyrant? Everyone is unclear.
On the main table, Wei Tianxiong and Cheng Jiaming were also a little surprised. They all thought that Wu Jiaban would sing the drunkenness of the nobles again, but did not expect to sing the same play with Cheng Jiaban. Even if they had set up to sing the Farewell My Concubine, the Cheng family had already sang in front of it, and they sang quite well. They didn’t avoid it and sang other plays.
Cheng Jiaming’s heart was full of disdain, and he laughed at Wu’s class. Wu Tianxiong was somewhat expecting the performance of Jun’s boss. Among all of them, only Yang Wangkun’s eyes flashed a hint of undetectable emotions. He felt that this boss was deliberate.
He took the double sword on the stage, the dignified middle is pretty, and the flattering is generous. It’s really fascinating to have a sword dance and dance.
"Good!" Wei Tianxiong screamed, and the following guests followed the applause.
Different from the mellow and sweet voice of the singer, he will make the singer and singer of the singer, and the performance is just right.
Compared with the previous play, who sings better, there is a conclusion in the hearts of the people present. This boss, regardless of body vocals or movements, is even better.
The most amazing thing in the hearts of the guests is that every time he listens to the drama of the boss, his posture and singing will remain in his mind for a long time, and he will not be able to dissipate for a long time. And the content that Cheng Jiaming just sang, they can't think of it anymore.
The guests whispered to the discussion, and praised the boss's play is really sing, and the boss is more than a little bit higher than the Cheng boss. The previous one sang the same play, the difference is more obvious, it is really high and low.
Zheng Junming heard the whispers of the crowd and felt that the guests looked at him, and the ugly face was hidden.
Wei Tianxiong smiled happily, clapping, "Well, please come to the boss of Jun, today I want to see the true face of this mountain."
The guests are also looking forward to seeing who the boss is, and what it looks like after unloading makeup, is as charming as Yang Guifei, or as fresh and refined as Yu Ji.
After unloading the makeup, he still took the black round cap, lowered the brim, and lowered his head slightly. He followed Wei Tianxiong behind Wu’s classmate.
"Wei Shiling, Yang Shaoshuai." Wu Banzhu bent over to give two salutes.
Wei Tianxiong looked behind Wu’s classmate,
Is this the boss?

"It is this." Wu Banzhu sideways, let the embarrassment after the birth.
"Let me come to see." Wei Tianxiong said.
He walked two steps forward, took off his hat, lifted his head, and did not humble his hand, "Yang Shaoshuai, Wei Shiling."
Yang Wangkun looked at his face, and he had some unclear emotions in his heart. Even he could not understand himself. Why did he feel this way to a man?
Wei Tianxiong did not see the process of the monarch before, the property of the search for the family did not need to personally come forward, it is for the people under the hand to do. This is the first time he saw him, and the look on his face was very obvious.
In Wei Tianxiong's eyes, this undisappeared Jun boss, without a trace of feminine look, does not make people feel sissy. Clean and handsome, and not according to the style, let him have the urge to possess.
Cheng Jiaming didn't recognize him at first sight. After carefully looking at the face, he stood up fiercely, and the wine glass on the table that was accidentally dropped, shattered on the ground and made a crisp sound.
Everyone looks at Cheng Jiaming, who is suddenly excited.
"You..." Cheng Jiaming pointed at him and said loudly, "Cheng Junhao! How could it be you, how could you sing!"
"Cheng Junxi?" Wei Tianxiong felt that the name was familiar. He didn't think of who he was. He was very shocked when he saw the adjutant next to him. After returning to God, he bent over and said a few words in Wei Tianxiong's ear. .
"Why can't it be me?" He looked at him calmly.
After Wei Tianxiong knew his identity, he looked up and down with a surprised look. "Are you really a boss?"
"Yes, my Cheng Jun is the boss of Jun."
"Impossible! Commander, he must be a fake, how can the Cheng Jiada young master sing a play!" Cheng Jiaming thinks this must be a scam. He wants to fake the boss of Wei to attract the attention of Wei Tianxiong, so that the lost Chengjia family can take advantage of it. go back. How could a young master play a movie and sing better than him? He must have someone else to play.
"Wu Ban, you better tell me the truth, Cheng Junyi and Jun boss, whether it is the same person." Wei Tianxiong looked at Wu Bangzhu's eyes with fierceness, so that Wu Banzhu told the truth. He has already taken a look at Cheng Junyi, but if the boss is really someone else, he does not mind bringing the two people into the room at the same time.
"Don't dare to deceive the commander, Cheng Shaoye is the boss of the king." Wu Banzhu answered.
"Wei Shiling does not have to be a troublesome Wu class owner. I naturally have a way to prove that I am not." He turned and walked on the stage, and everyone's eyes followed him.
Among the guests who recognized him, they also had an unbelievable expression. When will the Master of the Cheng family sing?
Like Cheng Jiaming, they feel that there may be some flaws in this.