A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

Yiping's songs did not disappoint the middle-aged man.

Neither "Little Enemy" nor "Misty Rain" are decadent music.

How old is this girl? Twenty years old, maybe even less than twenty.

Looking at Yiping's tender face, the middle-aged man felt angry again.

"Our country can still be saved, and we will still have musicians in the future."

For several days in a row, the man listened to Yiping singing in Shanghai.

He hopes that Yiping can produce new songs.

It’s not a new song from Mimizhiyin.

That night, he didn't get Yiping's new song, but Wencai's low and graceful song.

When the middle-aged man heard the first sentence, he was shocked.

This is another song that shouldn't appear in Shanghai.

The deep affection seems to tell that one will not be happy in life, will not be loved, and will eventually grow old alone.

Deep love does not last long, and love cannot be obtained.

The middle-aged man looked at Wencai's old face, and then at his melancholy and vicissitudes eyes.

Looking at the white rose beside him, he understood instantly.

This is a story about a talented man like the Hunchback of Notre Dame, who secretly falls in love with the beautiful White Rose in Shanghai.

A man who dares not confess his deep affection and keeps his love hidden deep in his heart.

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Red Peony had already gone backstage when she heard that her good friend White Rose's bodyguard was going to sing.

She ran out again out of curiosity.

The situation in Shanghai was ever-changing, and countless beautiful ladies sang in tears in Shanghai and the Paramount.

But she had never seen a grown man singing in the Dahaitai Ballroom.

After listening to only two sentences, Red Peony was immersed in the deep and unique singing.

Looking at the scene, Wencai had an old face and a rustic toilet head. Even in a suit, he couldn't hide his frustrated expression.

For a time, Red Peony was greatly attracted.

It was a wonderful soul trapped in an old, ugly body.

Now, beneath the skin, that wonderful soul is whispering his infatuation.

"Mr. Xu, White Rose doesn't love you. From now on, I, Red Peony, will be your confidante."

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"If it rains today, please hide in my arms, and I will welcome the rain as I wish to resist it."

Wencai sang this sentence.

Yiping's world was spinning, and she returned to that rainy night when she went to the Lu family to ask for money.

That night, it rained heavily and she was very cold.

My umbrella was broken and I missed the bus.

A man caught up with her on a bicycle and took her to Lu's house.

In the Lu family, the father became a ferocious black panther, and the whole family only cared about the dog Lele.

Only the ugly-looking man helped her.

After returning home, the man wanted to say something, but she dodged and escaped.

Because she no longer cares about worldly appearance.

"For me, it's not the rain that makes me want to resist, it's that I care too much about my skin."

Yiping's tears flowed down unconsciously.

There are many handsome men in the world, for example, Erhao is very handsome, and the playboy who wanted to be a hero and save the beauty just now is even more handsome.

But if you take off the skin, the soul hidden underneath will be revealed.

Yiping had never seen anyone in her life who could compare to the old and ugly man on the stage.

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"Marshal Long, you mean the Marshal Long Wei who fought against the enemy."

"Yes, it was Uncle Nine and his two disciples, Mr. Xu Wencai, who sang above. Together, they suppressed the zombies in Marshal Long's mansion and saved Long Wei's offspring. Marshal Long Wei regards Uncle Nine as his reborn parent, and everyone in the South knows this. If you dare to offend Uncle Nine, you will have to face Marshal Long's hundreds of thousands of guns and hundreds of large artillery pieces!"

When Boss Zhu said this, Uncle Qin Wu couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.

In Shanghai, strength refers to how many axes and fists one has.

When the Marshal talks about strength, it means how many thousands of guns and how many big cannons he has.

What about the axe and fist of the master? They were all turned into ashes by the blast of the cannon.

Such a handsome man is actually the backstage of the person singing in front of him.

"More than that. Uncle Jiu is a decent person, but Maoshan is neither evil nor righteous. They have magical powers to suppress demons and monsters, but they also have evil magic that can harm people invisibly and control ghosts and gods."

"In our south, many towns were destroyed by the Japanese invaders, but Renjia Town was the only one that remained unscathed."

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"It's terrifying. The devils in Nagano had just set up camp when they saw a red and a white. The white one was carrying a coffin and the red one was carrying a large sedan chair. Just then, the red and white evil forces rushed forward. A battalion of a hundred devils was able to scare off thousands of Chinese troops and disappear without a trace in an instant."

"It was not until a few days later that these devils were found at the bottom of the cliff. Not a single body was intact."

"The Red and White Devils are the Maoshan Yin Techniques of Uncle Jiu's wife, Shugu."

The more Boss Zhu talked, the more frightened Qin Wuye became.

He is a domineering person, but it depends on who he is with.

He can release his bossy aura to the young men from the newspaper office, the little girls who came to Shanghai to sing when they were eighteen or nineteen years old, or the out-of-date Black Panther who had no troops.

But for evil ghosts and zombies, no matter if you are Qin Wuye or Qin Shihuang, I will tear you to pieces first.

Unless he can cultivate true qi, he can fight against ghosts and monsters.

However, according to what Boss Zhu said, if the story of the Red and White Evils is true, even the master would not be his match, only the legendary Martial Saint would be able to defeat him.

But the Martial Saint disappeared after the Ming Dynasty.

"Also, they can bring unrest to your family and destroy your descendants. They won't let you go even after you die. If they like, they can refine your corpse into a zombie and make you kill your own descendants. There is a Ren family in our south that was haunted by zombies. The whole family was killed by their own grandfather, leaving only two little girls. It was so tragic!"

After hearing what Boss Zhu said, Uncle Qin Wu started to tremble.

He imagined himself turning into a zombie, killing his favorite grandchildren, and tearing their cute white bodies into pieces.

The scary thing is that you are still conscious, but you can't control the feeling of having to kill your loved ones.

Compared with the Shanghai's corpse-drenching in the Huangpu River and the Maoshan sorcery, it's so ridiculous and insignificant.

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As soon as Wencai finished his song, the entire dance hall stood up.

There was thunderous applause.

Yiping couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly rushed over and hugged Wencai tightly.

Neither of them said a word.

Applause started again.

Shuhuan was in the audience, watching Yiping hug Wencai, as if he had lost the most precious thing.

Du Fei's voice rang out from the side: "Mr. Xu, isn't this the miracle doctor who saved Ru Ping? I didn't expect that he could compose and sing. No wonder he and Bai Meigui are a couple. They are a perfect match."

Shu Huan angrily said to Du Fei: "Let's go, who told you to rush in just now? If you hadn't become a hostage, I would have been able to rescue Bai Meigui."

"You, I was kind enough to see you get beaten, but you acted so strangely. What does the private affairs of the dance hall have to do with you? Why did you go to save someone? You are not attracted to Bai Meigui, are you? Don't you have Ruping? I'm telling you, you must not be indecisive and let Ruping down. She is so kind, so..."

Du Fei talks a lot, but in the end it’s just a few sentences.

Long Si was more straightforward, saying, "I have never lost."

Or: "Win is win, lose is lose."

Or: "I'll leave one hand for you."

While the two were blaming each other, Wencai pulled Yiping off the stage.

Uncle Qin Wu and Boss Zhu went to greet them together.

"My apologies, Qin Wu didn't know he was the disciple of Master Jiushu. I'm sorry for offending you just now. Little Master, please rest assured. As long as Qin Wu is in Shanghai, nothing will happen to Miss Bai Meigui. Bai Meigui can sing as many songs as she wants in Shanghai. Shanghai will be Bai Meigui's home from now on. From today on, Bai Meigui's monthly salary will be 500 yuan."

Master Qin Wu patted his chest and made a promise to Wencai and Bai Meigui.

Five hundred yuan a month, Hong Mudan was stunned.

She worked very hard, singing for four or five hours every day, jumping and singing and showing her thighs, and she only made two hundred yuan a month.

White Rose would earn more by just standing on the stage and singing for a few minutes like a piece of wood.

It's true that the same person has different fates. No, it's not that she has a bad fate, but she lacks a talented brother.

Thinking about this, Hong Mudan saw Wencai.

For some reason, she felt that Wencai was quite attractive.

He has a car, money, and can sing, and even Master Qin Wu seems to respect him.

If she had a man like this as her boyfriend, she, Red Peony, might be able to charge 500 yuan for a song.

Boss Zhu also stepped forward and said, "Little Heavenly Master, I am also from the south. I have met Master Jiushu once. It was thanks to Jiushu that we solved the problem of water pollution in our town."