Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight theater encounter
The theater clerk struck a gong, indicating that the performance was about to begin.
At this time, the seats in the venue were almost full. In the past, there were only some square tables placed in the hook bar, and people sat around casually. Now, they have been replaced by chairs connected together, with a small protruding from one side of the chair.
The platform can be used to place tea and food.
Of course, only the first two rows have such treatment. Those people must know where the extra copper coins spent are used.
What Xiaohuan wanted to watch was "A Chinese Ghost Story", but she didn't catch the show, so she had to watch "Painted Skin" again first. Since she had nothing to do, she just waited with her.
When the curtain was opened, several more figures sat down next to Xiaohuan.
Li Yi just glanced casually, turned his head, then turned back, and then the expression on his face became a little dazed.
Sitting next to Xiaohuan is a man about forty years old, whose appearance is not unfamiliar to Li Yi.
Professor Feng, as a god-level loser of Prefect Dong, generally speaking, Prefect Dong would appear wherever he was, Li Yi looked over and saw the prefect sitting next to him.
I wonder in my heart, why do the prefect and the professor of government have nothing to do all day long?
This is not a place where dignitaries would come. One of them is in charge of all affairs of the government, and the other is responsible for education matters. Logically speaking, they should be very busy at ordinary times, but they actually have time to come here to watch a show?
Apparently, Professor Feng also saw Li Yi. After being stunned for a moment, he turned around and whispered a few words in Magistrate Dong's ear.
Prefect Dong had a very deep impression of Li Yi. His poems surpassed all the students in Qing'an Prefecture. He had a close relationship with Prince Ning and Princess Yongle, but his personality was a little weird. He was extremely talented but also
He didn't want to be an official. I heard that he was made a county captain by His Majesty, but he almost never went to the county office. Strangely, the security in the city was better than before...
Frankly speaking, Magistrate Dong admired Li Yi very much, especially the song "I want to say no, but I said it's cool and it's a good autumn", which was deeply loved by him, but he was obviously involved with the royal family.
Very broad, even though I wanted to promote him, I couldn't reach out.
I had already forgotten about him, but I didn't expect to meet him here by chance today.
Someone had already walked out on the stage. Magistrate Dong shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Today he just wanted to see the famous "Painted Skin". He turned to another man in brocade and said with a smile: "Can you
Brother Yan praised it so much, but I am curious about what is so wonderful about this "Painted Skin"."
The man in brocade clothes smiled and said: "I didn't expect that there are many talented people in this small hook. There are thought-provoking truths hidden in the short stories. Under Brother Dong's rule,
, As expected, capable people have emerged in large numbers. When I was leaving, His Majesty had already decided to implement the "Disciples' Regulations" in our Jingguo as an elementary school book for children. Brother Dong played an indispensable role in the education of our Jingguo."
After calmly accepting the compliment from the man in brocade, Magistrate Dong couldn't help but look back at the young man two places away from him.
Li Yi didn't want to flirt with a man, let alone the prefect, not even the emperor. He didn't even think about going up to the prefect immediately to pay tribute to the prefect. These big shots like to travel incognito, pretending to be meeting their superiors, and the other person might
He would also blame himself for ruining his low profile.
Wan Ruoqing manages Goulan very well. No Goulan in the city is cleaner, neater and more orderly than this one. There will be small improvements in every performance. The actors rely on their acting skills rather than their bodies. They are not like those outside at all.
A coquettish bitch can't compete with her. If a place like this can't keep customers, where can one keep them?
Under his own inspiration, Old Man Sun has prepared to open a special martial arts event, but he is still in the stage of collecting information.
After the last evil swordsmanship incident, Old Man Sun keenly discovered the business opportunities in this. In the Goulan outside the city, such stories seem to be more popular, and those in the martial arts world are generous and the rewards are never less.
, sometimes large silver ingots are thrown upward, so you must seize this opportunity.
Mr. Li gave him a good suggestion. He could collect some anecdotes and strange things in the martial arts world. He would ask more about them on weekdays and use the collected things to rank the martial arts masters. He could revise them in time based on the latest information. I heard that Chuzhou
There is a member named Zhao who, although he has always been known for his loyalty, is actually an unrivaled master in the martial arts world. It is said that he is about to enter the realm of a grandmaster. Most people don't know this secret at all...
Li Yi didn't pay attention to the performance on stage and was distracted thinking about these things.
If such a theater could be opened all over Jingguo, what a powerful force it would be, and this force would not easily attract the attention of others. If life could continue to be so quiet and peaceful, it would be right for him to do it for this.
He has made great contributions to the world's entertainment industry. If there are blind people who want to step on him a few times, they may get nails pierced through their feet.
"Stupid people in the world regard ghosts as beauties, do not listen to the words of loyalty, and are greedy for beauty, but they do not know that the wife of chaff can swallow other people's saliva with pleasure. I don't know how many stupid people in the world don't know how to wake up. How sad!"
When I'm thinking about something, I hate being interrupted the most, especially when the man in brocade suddenly stands up and says these words with a big smile.
You can see a lot of emotion when watching the play. This guy must have read books and been poisoned by the teachings of sages.
Li Yi was not even satisfied, let alone everyone else in the theater.
Just as I was getting excited, someone suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, especially since that guy was still sitting in the front row, and everyone's view was blocked.
"What the hell is that? Sit down quickly!"
They were all ordinary people, and they didn't know that the person sitting next to him was the prefect. They only knew that this guy disturbed their interest in watching the theater. Maybe some of them were frightened by his sudden ghostly scream just now, and they all spoke dissatisfiedly.
Magistrate Dong had a wry smile on his face. After all these years, his friend still hasn't corrected his problem!
Plop!
Among the noisy sounds, there was a dull sound that was particularly clear.
A young man who looked like a scholar sitting behind the man in brocade knelt down in front of the man in brocade. After bowing respectfully, he stood up and said, "Thank you sir for your teaching. I have pity on my poor wife for following me."
I have suffered for more than ten years, and now I have the intention of divorced for the sake of a charming girl outside. How am I different from that Wang Sheng?"
"Sir's words just now are like thunder piercing the ears and deafening. Students should remember them all their lives and dare not forget them." After the scholar-like young man finished speaking, he saluted the man in brocade clothes again and nodded.
He strode away without looking back.
Li Yi stared blankly at the young man's back as he walked out, wondering in his heart, where did they find the shill?
"It's not too late to find your way back after you've lost your way..." The man in brocade clothes also watched the young man leave with a smile on his face, stroking his beautiful beard on his chin, showing off his noble demeanor.
"As for you, you haven't sat down yet!"
If a shoe hadn't flown from behind and hit him accurately on the face, his demeanor might have been able to maintain for a while longer.
