Manchu Wenwu fell in love with me

Chapter 108 It's like meeting each other Monthly ticket, recommendation, continue.

Yan San's gaze was on Miss Wen all the time. My borrowed girlfriend got out of the court immediately and was left out in the cold. Yan San should actually thank me. Without me standing in the way, Miss Wen wouldn't be special today. Grind him.

This Miss Wen has pressed a few treasures, Yan Da, Yan Er, Yan San, Yan Si, the next head of the Yan family can't run out of this range, Yan Hui doesn't like business and is not good at socializing, not only is he not favored by Miss Wen, but also Became their joke.

Leaving this place of right and wrong, and going to the back of the stage, I saw Yun Xiao sitting on a stone bench in a costume at a glance, her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, her hands kept rubbing her ankles, "I can do it I know... my own feet."

"No," Ding Tong said with his hands behind his back, his tone unquestionable.

Yun Xiao still wanted to argue, raised her head and saw me, stood up quickly, felt that she had made a mistake, squeezed her hands, blushed, did not dare to look into my eyes, and said bravely, "Miss, I... I'm sorry, Don't blame class leader Ding, I insisted on connecting."

I smiled and knelt down to help her see her feet.

Yun Xiao suddenly took a step back in surprise, and I looked up helplessly, "Let me see if you can still play 'Flying'." I stretched out my hand, and Yun Xiao touched the ground with her toes, wanting to dodge again, but hesitated After a while, it finally fell to the ground and obediently let me see it.

It's obviously a sprain, and the outer edge of the foot is swollen. Although it's not very serious, it's definitely not okay to let her use the lightness kung fu that she just learned to fly down from a high place. If it gets serious, it will cause the root cause of the disease in the future.

I stood up, Yun Xiao looked at me expectantly, I closed my eyes and said, "I can't act anymore,"

Yun Xiao was anxious immediately, her face turned red, and she opened her mouth to speak, I waved my hand, "Listen, Mr. Ding is thinking the same as I am, and I'm afraid that you will get hurt again after taking the stage, and you will end up with the root cause of your illness. play, but on the stage for decades, isn't it?"

"The gains outweigh the gains if you try to be too brave." Ding Tong sighed, "Yun Xiao, just listen to Miss."

Yun Xiao's eyes were red, and she shed tears again, "How can I do that, everyone has been busy for so long for this one, just because of me... I don't have the face to see other brothers and sisters."

Ding Tong comforted her again, "It's just that 'Fei Tian' is removed, and Mr. Gu's piano, the music and drama designed by Miss, this play will be popular without 'Fei Tian'...not to mention that you won't be allowed to play it in the future." It's not too late to play 'Fei Tian' after you recover from your injury." Ding Tong raised his head and looked at me as if seeking approval, he almost thought that I must have the same idea.

Without the performance of Ms. Wen and the princess, I would have decided to solve it this way, but now it is different. I said: "'Fei Tian' must be performed,"

Yun Xiao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"But it's not Yun Xiao's acting." I smiled and looked at the stage I had set up with my own hands, "Let me act in this scene instead of Yun Xiao."

All three looked at me in surprise, only I smiled so that my eyes narrowed into a line.

Putting on the same costume as Yun Xiao, and putting on a veil, at first glance, we seem to be the same, and in just a few minutes on stage, other people can't tell the difference.

I asked people to build the stage slightly higher, and the stage of "Feitian" was far higher than the roof. I wanted to grab the red silk from the highest stage and slowly "float" it. Swap with Yun Xiao, and leave the rest to Yun Xiao to act.

Everything was ready, and when it was time to start the show, few guests came in.As I expected, letting Ms. Wen make such a fuss disrupted all my plans, and everyone started talking around Ms. Wen, not interested in anything else.

Ding Tong frowned.The boy from the troupe beside him couldn't help but said, "What can we do, the guests don't come in."

The violinist I invited, Mr. Guan walked up to the stage with the violin in his arms, glanced at him, said nothing, and just set up the violin and tuned it on his own.I smiled and couldn't help admiring my vision. This confidence is Gao Yi's performance.At that time, I saw Mr. Guan for the first time. He has always refused to join the troupe. It was not until I became cruel and hummed a few popular modern classical music in his ear that he would look at me. I was complacent, and he But he said: "It's a little new, but the tune is not tuned." I plucked the strings a few times, and the sound was instantly refreshing. I used a very lame reason to trick Mr. Guan into the troupe. I said: "I have a lot of innovative songs, but no one else can sing them. Maybe my husband can learn something else from them... You have to get in touch with new things to make progress, right?"

At that time, Mr. Guan did not agree to me, and after some days, he found Ding Tong and agreed to come to the troupe, but there was one thing, he would not play unless he liked the music.

"Unparalleled Under Heaven" was sung by me, and he revised it repeatedly before using it for the official performance. When I heard Mr. Guan play this song in its entirety for the first time, I knew it would be popular and spread throughout the capital.

Everything was ready, Mr. Guan raised his hand, and lightly stirred the first string, the ethereal voice echoed clearly all around immediately, and the people who were talking stopped suddenly with surprise on their faces.

I stood on a high platform, the wind blew through my long skirt, and I hummed softly with the sound of the piano.

I don't know where the sound came from, but it fell in every corner, like water drops falling on the ground, dazzling blue, lightly hitting, and there is a trace of melodiousness in the clarity.

Everyone walked over involuntarily and raised their heads.

I held the scarlet satin in my hand, like a pre-fallen pear blossom, fluttering in the air, so fragile that it would break if touched.The flying figure occupied everyone's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the silk satin slipped from between the fingers, sliding down with a decisive but gentle gesture.

I wanted to hum softly under the sound of the piano, but when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I seemed to see a familiar figure standing tall and straight in the crowd, the only one who didn't raise his eyes to look at me, he was looking at the red figure, suddenly there was something that wanted to attract his attention The naughty, singing voice overflowed from the throat, "The joys and sorrows of traveling through the world of mortals, and wandering with your heart"

The clothes are flying, like flowers blooming and withering.

"Pierce through the green hills and desolation everywhere, with your dream flying with the fragrance of flowers, this life is unparalleled because of your crazy love, the shadow of the sword, the ripples of water, but the past is the past, this life is unparalleled because of your crazy love"

He finally raised his head when a red shadow flashed and reached out to cover his eyes.

I saw his smooth jaw, he went to hide from the princess's hand, his eyes swept away and he missed my gaze.

I suddenly hated the voice I sang next to my ear. After special processing, it was too different from my usual voice. I also hated the red shadow who was entangled with him.

He seemed to be used to pestering her, and he didn't show too much disgust.

"Ah, if there is still caring wandering, the withered face is unforgettable, unforgettable..." My hand tightened suddenly and the red silk was completely torn off by me. With the force of pulling down, the whole body jumped up and spun, the red silk satin lightly Shu Qingjuan, like the misty and rainy sky, is dazzling.

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