Morax is dead, Liyue will fall into my hands.

There's no sound equipment on the Teyvat continent, so the opera relies entirely on the voice; if the sound is mixed, you can't hear anything at all.

In addition, traditional opera emphasizes hand, eye, body and footwork. Those who are close by can see clearly, but those who are more than ten meters away in the back row can probably only see a shadow moving around.

How could anyone be satisfied with Yunhan Society's performance?

Once this dissatisfaction escalated and a commotion broke out, the situation became even more chaotic, rendering any excellent performance by Yunhan Society useless.

You shouldn't have taken on this job, sir.

If this isn't handled properly, the reputation of generations of Yunhan Society will be completely ruined.

Unlike the veteran performers, Yun Jin, looking at the bustling crowd outside, recalled the scene of Xin Yan's performance.

There were just as many people there, and it was even more chaotic than this.

On stage, she played her specially made piano, and amidst the fervor and cheers, she and the audience played the most passionate music together.

Resonating with the audience is the artistic pinnacle that Yun Jin most desires.

True art is never for the benefit of a select few; true art is never lonely; true art can immerse the audience in its charm.

Passionate rock music is fine, and so is traditional Chinese opera with its singing, recitation, acting, and martial arts!

Therefore, Yun Jin is even more excited about today's performance. She believes that this performance will not only be unforgettable for her, but may also change her future career in the entertainment industry.

With Yun Jin's anticipation, the overcrowding at Chihu Rock has finally improved slightly.

Fortunately, Qianyan Jun was highly respected among the people, and the crowd who came to join in the fun cooperated actively. If it were an ordinary security guard, he would have been completely helpless in this situation.

Regardless of whether we have experience in this area, even if we do, we still need the cooperation of the public.

The reason why so many people were attracted was not entirely due to Yun Jin's popularity in Liyue Harbor, but rather because people usually have a herd mentality.

Since everyone is so enthusiastic, wouldn't it be a waste not to join in?

With Yun Jin's three-day performance, it's easy to guess that the already overwhelming popularity won't ease tomorrow; it will only intensify.

Li Ye intends to use these three fires to burn Pantalone to ashes!

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P.S.: The first ten days of January have passed, and I checked the updates—54,000 words.

An average of 5,400 words a day, less than three chapters, is indeed a bit of a waste of time;

Perhaps I should set myself a small goal, like updating 200,000 times a month?

Only two updates today. One is to go to bed early, and the other...

See the picture;

Chapter Twenty-Six: Li Ye, you're fucking dead!

As time passed, many passersby did not notice that, at some point, many more stalls appeared on the streets on both sides of Chihu Rock.

Without exception, all of these stalls had banners depicting dragons.

Anyone with good eyesight can easily see that these dragon shapes are all based on the five-clawed golden dragon that coils in the sky.

In other words, these stalls must all be related to "Wanmin Money Shop".

With the performance time for Yunhan Society fast approaching, Darren was still anxiously awaiting Pantalone's next instructions.

Fortunately, perseverance pays off. Darren finally received instructions from Pantalone before nine o'clock: the plan will proceed as scheduled!

Upon seeing these four words, Darren was immediately struck by their power: As expected of Mr. Pantalone, he possessed remarkable charisma.

With a wave of his hand, his followers scattered into the crowd to inform the hooligans lurking among them that as soon as Yun Jin took the stage, they should push forward desperately, attempting to cause a stampede in the dense crowd.

If someone does die in the stampede, even if "Northern Bank" is involved, "Wanmin Money Shop" and Li Ye will not be able to escape unscathed.

Anyway, the reputation of "Northern Bank" in Liyue Harbor has long been ruined, so it is not afraid of being criticized by everyone. But you, Li Ye, are different. You, Li Ye, have gotten to where you are today because of your reputation and prestige.

Once your invincible spirit is broken, dealing with you again will be a piece of cake.

This is what they call having nothing to lose.

Nine o'clock finally arrived.

Having already finished her makeup, Yun Jin disregarded the advice of the other veteran performers of Yunhan Troupe and resolutely stepped onto the open-air performance stage.

The already noisy crowd became even more disorderly with Yun Jin's appearance on stage.

Many people craned their necks to catch a glimpse of Ms. Yun Jin's beautiful face, pushing and shoving desperately forward. This caused the delicate girls and children to be tossed about like a small boat in a storm, screaming and crying in fear.

Now, let alone performing, we're just grateful if nothing goes wrong.

Meng Qing and Feng Yan tried to maintain order, but found that no one listened to them.

Just as the situation was about to spiral out of control, Darren was brimming with confidence, anticipating the impending turn of events. And then, in that very instant, the unexpected truly happened...

Suddenly, someone threw a shoe onto the stage, and then a group of people nearby followed suit, throwing shoes or rotten vegetables that they had prepared beforehand onto the stage.

This sudden turn of events instantly silenced the chaotic crowd, and everyone turned their attention to the troublemakers.

Darren was dumbfounded. What was going on?

Are there other people besides myself planning to cause trouble?

Could it be that Mao Lian, that idiot, harbors resentment towards Li Ye, and thus deliberately arranged for someone to come and cause trouble when Yun Jin performs on stage?

Wait a minute, Mao Lian is still in jail, and his father, Mao Cai Gong, has been keeping a very low profile lately in order to salvage his reputation.

He's like a dog, always thinking about how to do charity, all he's missing is the phrase "everyone for me, and me for everyone."

Darren knew that Mao Cai Gong was just putting on an act, but precisely because it was just an act, he would definitely continue to pretend and wouldn't give up halfway.

No matter how much Mao Lian hates Li Ye, if Mao Cai Gong doesn't agree, would he dare to put on a show of filial piety?

If it wasn't Mao Lian, then who was it?

No, the issue now isn't who's causing trouble, but rather why they're doing it in such a low-level way!

Darren was about to curse. "Are you trying to cause trouble? You're fucking messing with me!"

If it weren't for this accident, the people I had arranged could have taken the opportunity to stir up trouble and cause a stampede.

Now that everyone has calmed down, they might even hold themselves accountable for this.

Wait, is it going to be attributed to me?

As Darren thought about this, he suddenly seemed to realize something.

Probably not.

Could it be that these troublemakers are actually Li Ye's men?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

How could someone as upright as Li Ye do something like this, pretending to be a villain!

While Darren was in a deep daze of questioning his existence, Fengyan and Mengqing were finally able to take advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was focused on these troublemakers and send people to maintain order at the scene.

Liang Zhou also stepped forward and stood in front of the group of troublemakers.

By this time, the surrounding crowd had formed a circle, completely surrounding the troublemakers.

The hooligans panicked when they saw the crowd's reaction.

They were indeed not Li Ye's men, but rather hooligans hired by Li Ye in Liyue Harbor, who disguised themselves as people from the Winterlands.

Even the best acting skills can easily slip up, unlike now where it's so flawless that no one suspects they're acting.

"What are you doing? Why are you causing trouble at Yunhan Society's performance!"

As an elite member of the General Affairs Department, Liang Zhou's authority was self-evident.

This group of hooligans were always bullies who preyed on the weak and feared the strong. When they encountered the General Affairs Department, they were like mice seeing a cat, their voices trembling and their teeth chattering.

"I...I...we...we just think...we think she sang badly...we didn't mean anything else..."

The rogue's voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible, almost like a mosquito's buzz. Even Liang Zhou, who was standing right next to him, couldn't hear what he was saying.

Liang Zhou thought to himself that this was an absolutely rare opportunity to show his skills. If he could pull off this job, the future Director of General Affairs would be beckoning to him!

Upon realizing this, Liang Zhou's face darkened and he demanded, "Didn't you sing well? Mr. Yun Jin just stepped onto the stage and hasn't even opened his mouth yet, and you already think it's bad? I think you're just here to cause trouble!"

"Tell me honestly, who sent you here?"

"Nobody's here, nobody's here..."

The hooligans were devastated. The person who hired them hadn't mentioned that someone from the General Affairs Department would be coming, especially not a high-ranking official from the General Affairs Department.

I just wanted to earn some hard-earned money and live a carefree life, how did I end up so unlucky!

Feeling guilty!

Seeing this, Liang Zhou pressed his advantage, his face darkening as he demanded, "So that's your own idea? Fine, come with me to the General Affairs Department!"

"Huh? The General Affairs Department? We just threw a shoe, it shouldn't warrant going to the General Affairs Department, right?"

At this point, these hooligans stopped stuttering and started offering their own explanations all at once.

If I don't defend myself, I'll really be arrested.

Seeing that the situation was about right, Liang Zhou once again loudly questioned everyone in front of them, "Then you should honestly explain why you came here to cause trouble."

The rogue said, "Yes... someone gave us money to come and cause trouble."

Liang Zhou: "Who!?"

The rogue said, "I don't know, I only know that he is from the Kingdom of Zhidong."

Darren, who had a premonition from afar, couldn't help but curse upon hearing this: "Li Ye, you son of a bitch, is dead!"

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Manipulated in the Palm of One's Hand

If Darren still doesn't understand what's going on at this point, he doesn't deserve to be part of the core management team of "Northern Bank".

Even if these hooligans aren't Li Ye's people, they were definitely sent by Li Ye to smear "Northern Bank"!

As expected, the moment the words "the people of the country in winter" were uttered, it caused an uproar.

Who will be the people of the country when winter comes?

Who among those associated with the Winter Solstice Kingdom would have a conflict of interest with Li Ye and the "Wanmin Money Shop" and be unable to tolerate Mr. Yun Jin's performance?