The Fall of the Vampire

"Bang!"

The blond-haired JK kicked open the door of the principal's office, and the principal, who was admiring his newly bought antiques, trembled in fright, and the handle of the magnifying glass was directly inserted into his nostril.

"Ouch, my grandma, you're going to scare me to death!" the headmaster quickly pulled out the magnifying glass and said, clutching his heart.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The blond JK didn't bother to care about this, and said directly, "I want to buy a song now, you are educated, come up with a theme for me."

"Ah? When did you like listening to music?" The headmaster didn't turn his head around all of a sudden, "Didn't my dad become a high-ranking official instead of a singer because of your opposition?"

Although he is the principal now and she is in the third year of high school, she is actually the adoptive mother of the principal's father. Calling her grandma is not because of fear, but because of her true seniority.

"Just make you think, who told you to ask a question!" The blonde JK slapped the table, causing everything on the table to float a centimeter into the air. The headmaster frantically protected his antiques, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, no, isn't it just thinking about the theme?" The headmaster was sweating coldly, his mind spinning rapidly. Suddenly, he saw the antique in his hand, "Grandma, what do you think of this?"

"Huh?" The blond JK looked at the antique in his hand and asked suspiciously, "Why are you showing me an urn? Are you mocking me for living too long to die?"

"No, no, no, how can this be possible?" The principal burst out with the desire to survive, shaking his head again and again, "I mean, the theme of the song can be set as blue and white porcelain, isn't this kind of cultural relic that condenses the essence of the ancient culture of Huaguo worthwhile?" A song for it?"

"Isn't it just porcelain?" The blond JK was puzzled, "This kind of thing used to be used to hold dog food. I really don't know what you are so rare about."

She was born in the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, which was the last bubble period of the blue and white porcelain industry, and various treasures and fakes, good and bad, emerged in endlessly. Her biggest memory of blue and white porcelain is probably the time when she was chased three streets by a vicious dog for a bowl of dog food.

That time, if she hadn't met the leader, she might have been bitten to death by a dog.

"But since you said so, let's make it so." The blonde JK immediately took out his phone.

...

Ximen Qing was watching the dialect version of cat and mouse, when she suddenly heard a WeChat notification.

When she opened it, she was stunned: "Huh? Blue and white porcelain? Damn it!"

For a moment, she almost thought that the other party knew that she had traveled here, and she might be tricking him. But after calming down, she immediately ruled out this possibility. After all, she has already released so many songs, and she has already confirmed it, so there is no need to do such a thing.

"But... blue and white porcelain." As a post-90s generation, Jay Chou must be an indelible part of his childhood. From nunchakus to Dongfengpo, from hair like snow to unspeakable secrets, to nocturnes, thousands of miles away, confession balloons...there are too many classics to count.

She didn't even need Tiannvba's memory assistance to sing all these songs.

Before that, she had been trying her best to avoid using Jay Chou's songs, after all, normal people who would come up would lose Wang Zha.

But since it was such a coincidence this time, there was no need for her to hide it.

So, she replied: "Okay, blue and white porcelain, I will give you a sample in a week."

Putting down her phone, she immediately found Xiaoguai.

She was typing the code at this time, and Ximen Qing couldn't understand it. According to her, she was planning to develop an app. Although this child is similar to his peers in other places, he can really put most programmers to shame on the computer.

"Do you want to record another song?" Xiaoguai was used to it. Ximenqing's songs are very nice, and it is a pleasure to help her record songs every time. Although she doesn't like some of them very much, for example, she can't understand the love and love in the song "Serious Snow".

"Yeah." Simon nodded.

Xiaoguai has quickly set up the software, and then gave way to Ximenqing.

Ximen Qing cleared her throat, then began to sing after deliberating for a while: "The outline of the blue and white pen is thickened and faded..."

"Huh?" Xiaoguai found that the Ximen love this time seemed a little different from the usual ones. It's not just that the style of the song has changed, but that she has become more involved in singing. From her singing, one can even see a scene of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and swaying plantains.

Before she knew it, she had finished singing a song. Although Xiaoguai still didn't understand the lyrics this time, she understood the general meaning. There is reluctance, longing, and love...all the emotions are integrated into the singing, which makes people seem to be echoing non-stop after listening to it.

Seeing Xiaoguai's dazed look, Ximenqing asked her with a smile, "Do you like it?"

The latter nodded: "It's really nice."

"It's good to hear, but I have to trouble your friend to compose a song for me," Ximen said, "But it's not good to make people work for nothing, why don't we give people a red envelope? You How about 10,000?"

Xiaoguai said: "It's okay, she will ask me to help with something, it's not considered owed to her."

Ximen Qing said: "Then I owe you. When the song comes out, I'll take you to eat barbecue."

"Barbecue!" Xiaoguai's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she nodded happily, "Yeah!"

In this way, Ximenqing handed over the follow-up of the song to Xiaoguai, and continued to go to Xianyu herself. Blood should be sparingly used these days.

Although the work of a kindergarten teacher can guarantee her daily blood needs at the beginning, her appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger recently, so that hunger will hit her from time to time. If she didn't find a way to earn money, she would definitely more sad.

Ximen Qing speculates that this may have something to do with her becoming more proficient in controlling this body. The power of Ba Ji is powerful, but it does not belong to "he", "he" is just an outsider. To fully grasp this power cannot be achieved overnight.

But this is a matter of time, as time goes by, "his" soul is getting closer and closer to this body, and the corresponding power is getting stronger and stronger.

The seal of the charter woman is constantly being broken, and the increasing demand for blood is the most direct manifestation.

Maybe one day, Ximen Qing will become the real eight murderers.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a sad look.

This scene happened to be seen by Qin Yuyao who was passing by: "Sister Ximen? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah?" Ximen Qing suddenly realized, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw that you looked very sad." Qin Yuyao asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

"No," Ximen Qing shook his head resolutely, "I just remembered some past events, I'm fine."

Friendship push book: "Passing Aunt Dong's Aofei Box", I have always wanted to blow up Aunt Dong, just like what Shi Wang said, blow it up and it's over.