When Zhang Yu just sat down in the box, with the keen sense of the Seal of Divine Awareness, he could easily feel that someone was looking at him with some malicious intent.
Because he did not keep his today's itinerary secret, he judged that these people were most likely the people from Youcheng that Ning Ying mentioned. These people were observing him and trying to find his weaknesses and loopholes.
It's just that these people do have some abilities. He can't feel the specific whereabouts of the other party. They should be concealed by some kind of magic weapon.
According to the established plan, these people would be handled by people from the Golden Eyes Department, so he didn't pay much attention to them.
At this time, the entire theater suddenly darkened.
He realized that the grand drama had begun, and he had originally planned to come here to relax, so he focused his attention on the front.
Although darkness in the normal sense has no effect on him, he can adjust his senses to the level of ordinary people at any time through the light of his heart, so that he can better watch the drama.
After a brief silence, a little light began to appear in the darkness ahead, and then a bright starlight spread out, like a Milky Way flowing out.
At this time, a goddess dressed in ancient costumes came out of the sky and strolled over the Milky Way. She began to sing softly, and her singing voice was ethereal and sweet, as if she had come from the sky.
At this time, there was more music accompanying it. This music was Tianxia ancient music, and the instruments were a fusion of ancient and modern instruments. It was majestic and elegant without losing the purity and melodiousness.
When the goddess walks across the Milky Way and reveals a certain metaphorical meaning, the real drama begins.
Zhang Yuduan sat in the box, watching with a relaxed mood.
While Sheng Opera pays attention to artistic style and beauty, it also has a more fascinating story line.
The story is roughly about a Tianxia man who fell to the lower classes of society due to some unforeseen accident and became a down-and-out foreigner.
And with his own wisdom, he first became famous by offering delicious food, and then he was recruited by local officials. Finally, with his knowledge and ability, he gradually gained the recognition of the country's monarch, and it took him fifteen years to become a king.
An important minister of the country.
The plot of this section is very compact, and it only takes half a summer to fully express the protagonist's struggle experience in the past fifteen years.
Moreover, the scenes of the grand opera are illuminated by the surrounding glazed jade, which extends from the stage to the audience seats, giving people an immersive feeling, from the desert to the ocean, from the forest to the
The snow-capped mountains and the vast territory of the entire country are truly displayed in front of everyone.
This type of expression is particularly immersive when showing magnificent scenes.
When a battlefield scene is shown, the audience can feel that they are among thousands of troops and seem to be integrated with the scenery and characters in the play. This experience will undoubtedly bring some spiritual resonance.
However, just when the protagonist reached his peak, the story took another turn. At this time, the entire country encountered the evil god's covetousness.
The unstoppable descendants of the evil god easily defeated the national army with an army like a sea wave. The protagonist could only escort the young king who had just succeeded to the throne with his cronies and small team, looking at the capital city sinking in the blazing fire.
I vowed to fight back one day.
At this time, the jade pendant on his body shone brightly. It turned out that for the past fifteen years, he had been trying to communicate with Tian Xia, but to no avail. However, the arrival of the evil god seemed to have awakened it.
At this point in the plot, everyone felt that the light in front of them lit up, and the whole theater returned to light. It turned out that half of the curtain had ended at this point.
When Zhang Yu saw this, he also felt that this grand drama was quite interesting. Both the quality of the actors and the creation of the scenes were not bad, and there was also a certain degree of artistry. For ordinary people, it is enough to be called a spiritual feast.
No wonder it's so popular on the outside.
Moreover, he could see that the characters and story details in the play were very accurate. They were not all made up out of thin air. Many of them were adapted from real things that happened at the lower levels.
It is worth noting that the entire drama from the beginning to the middle of the show is from a relatively fair standpoint. It does not deliberately belittle or elevate anything, but fully describes and reflects the true situation.
This is of course also because although Tianxia faces pressure from many forces, it is still the most powerful civilization in this era or even in multiple eras, so it does not bother to arrange anything against the enemy.
At this time Qingshu came over and said: "Sir, can you order some food?"
The grand opera will last for a day, leaving enough time for rest and eating. There is a place for banquets in the theater, and viewers can eat in the auditorium.
Guests in the booths do not have to do this. As long as they throw the selected food cards into the floating basket, the exquisite delicacies will naturally be served, and the guests will also take this time to visit and communicate with each other. This is also
One of the main reasons why people come to watch the show.
As a monk, Zhang Yu does not need daily food, but he does not reject delicious food, so he also ordered a few light dishes.
Not long after that, a voice came from outside the box, saying: "Is Zhang Xunhu here?"
Zhang Yu said: "I am here. Your Majesty, you can come in and talk."
The person outside the door thanked him and walked in from the inner corridor. This was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He was wearing a round-neck robe and had a short beard under his chin. He bowed his hands and said
"Zhang Xunzhu is polite. My surname is Xixihuang. I am the master of this hospital. I heard that Xunzhu was here, so I came here to pay my respects."
Zhang Yu also bowed to his seat and said: "It turns out that Master Xiyuan has lost his respect."
Xihuang hurriedly bowed, not even daring to say anything.
Zhang Yu chatted with him for a few words. Seeing that this man was witty in speech, knowledgeable, and very knowledgeable about the conditions in the outer realms, he invited him to sit down and have lunch together.
Xihuang couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when he received this invitation, and he hurriedly accepted. After all, he did not mention his status as Xuanting's patrolman. Zhang Yu was also an accomplished monk, and he couldn't curry favor with him even if he wanted to.
After Zhang Yuzai asked a few more questions, the dishes he had just ordered were brought in. At this time, he glanced down and noticed a handsome man with a distinctive aura.
There is a row of female guards sitting next to this person. His appearance looks similar to that of ordinary Tianxia people, but he can still feel the obvious difference. His appearance should be just a disguise, but this person can appear here openly, and he obviously has another background.
He said: "Who is that person?
Xihuang glanced at it, smiled, and said: "Xunzhu, that person cannot be called a 'human', he is just a descendant of a supernatural god. Previously, that supernatural god had intended to join me, Tianxia, so he sent him
I sent this divine descendant here as an envoy.
However, these supernatural gods sleep and wake up. After sending this divine descendant, they have been sleeping for more than fifty years and have not yet woken up. Therefore, this divine descendant cannot get new oracles and can only stay here.
Don't worry, patrolman, this person has been staying here honestly for the past fifty years and has never been to other places.
It's interesting to say that this man loved our Tianxia dance drama so much that he would come to watch it every half month. He gave himself a summer name of "Shen Muchian" and even wanted to impress our People, tailor-made for them a grand drama of world-creation myths that is unique to them."
At this moment, 'Shen Muxian' seemed to feel that someone was watching him. He raised his head and looked at a seat above, thought for a while, and said to the young translator beside him: "Mr. Bo, who is sitting there? Who is he? I remember it was the room owner’s box, but he doesn’t seem to be here today.”
He has been in Kuisu for fifty years and understands the language and writing of Tianxia. However, according to regulations, he must bring a translator with him when he travels everywhere. He must also communicate with foreign countries through a translator. He is not allowed to take the initiative to communicate with Tianxia people. .
In addition, he must pay a generous remuneration to the translator and servants, but even so, not many Tianxia students are willing to work for the god.
This student named Bo was assigned to him by order of the Military Affairs Administration.
Although the student surnamed Bo looked down on this descendant of the power god, he still did his best when he was paid as a servant. He ordered someone to get today's guest list. After reading it, his eyes couldn't help but widen. He pressed He was excited and said in a low voice: "Mr. Shen, that person in the box is my Tianxia Xuanting patrol."
"oh?"
Shen Muxian also knew about Tianxia's etiquette. After hearing this, he was in awe. He discussed it with an old man next to him and asked eagerly: "Can I go and see this patrolman?" "
The student surnamed Bo hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go over and ask on behalf of Mr. Shen. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not."
"Wait a moment."
Shen Muxian also knew that it was not easy to meet an envoy from Xuanting. He said to the person next to him: "Bring the thing I brought."
He came here as an envoy this time, so he brought a lot of things as gifts, but when facing Xuanting's patrol, he decided to bring out the best ones.
Soon a Tianxia style jade box was delivered to the high compartment.
Zhang Yu had no relationship with Shen Muxian, so he originally had no intention of collecting this thing, but out of vigilance, he glanced at it and found that there was a broken stone slab inside, with many vague and strange characters carved on it. Involuntarily, his eyes moved and he changed his original mind.
He thought for a moment and said, "Let him come. I just want to ask him something."
He took the box and opened it, revealing the stone slab.
He stared at it. He had seen this kind of thing several times before. The first was the piece left by his adoptive father, and someone also gained strength from it.
His adoptive father also left clues, seemingly intending for him to look for these things. Later, he saw several broken stone slabs at Fang Yuzhong, the head of the Qingyang Tianji Academy, but Fang Yuzhong had lost some at that time. From memory, I can’t tell the specific origin of this thing.
Unexpectedly, I saw something similar here again today.
After Shen Muxian received the permission, he was overjoyed. He put on his clothes and walked all the way to Zhang Yu's compartment. After entering, he bowed respectfully to Zhang Yu. Tianxia had learned a lot about etiquette.
Zhang Yu nodded in return, then pointed at the broken stone slab and said, "Mr. Shen, I wonder what this is? Where did you get it from?"