Original God: I can earn experience points

It will also affect other people's business. It may be okay once or twice, but after a few times, I'm sure the boss will want to beat you up.

Even if the Qianyan Army comes, it will be useless!

Therefore, if you come to Heyu Teahouse to watch a show, you must queue up in an orderly manner and go upstairs.

Until it is full.

But with Li Qiuzhi here, there is no need for that. By turning on the "invisibility field", he can easily lead everyone around the gatekeeper of the teahouse.

Although this might seem like breaking the rules, special cases require special treatment. After all, Xingqiu said that there was a place prepared for them inside.

"Oh? What are you going to do?" Zhongli looked at him calmly.

"It's very simple, just like this..."

Li Qiuzhi briefly explained his plan, and everyone's eyes lit up after listening.

There is no doubt that this is a very convenient method with a high probability of success.

"Brother Qiuzhi, let's go now." Xingqiu patted Li Qiuzhi's shoulder excitedly and said with a smile.

Li Qiuzhi nodded, asked everyone to come closer to him, and then turned on the "form concealment". An invisible transparent field unfolded and enveloped everyone.

After a while, they suddenly disappeared on the street, which made a passerby who accidentally saw them think he was dazzled.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked again at where Li Qiuzhi and the others were, and there was indeed no one there.

Pedestrians couldn't help but wonder if they were too tired from carrying goods at the port and were having hallucinations?

……

With Li Qiuzhi's "form concealment", everyone seemed to be in a deserted place.

Go around the building next door to the second floor, then continue up the red-painted wooden stairs to the third floor.

soon.

Li Qiuzhi and his group came to Heyu Teahouse, where they temporarily expanded the open-air stage on the third floor to accommodate more guests.

"Wow, there are so many people here. There are still people coming up the stairs."

Paimon said with emotion, crossing his arms.

Even in invisible mode, Li Qiuzhi and the others instinctively hid behind a pillar, looking at the open-air stage in front of them with surprise on their faces.

"Wait here, I'll go get Manager Yunning and ask her to take us to the location that has been prepared in advance."

Xingqiu thought for a moment and said.

He walked out of the invisible area and his body suddenly became visible.

Fortunately, there was a pillar or something in the corner blocking it, so no one noticed it.

Otherwise, there might be strange news in tomorrow's newspapers: "The second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce is suspected of using the ability to become invisible to commit petty thefts among the guests of Heyu Teahouse."

And then if someone loses something, maybe they will actually go looking for Xingqiu, that would be funny. Haha.

It didn't take long.

Xingqiu came back, followed by a young woman wearing a Liyue-style long-sleeved top, a half-length horse-faced skirt, and her long black hair was tied up.

Li Qiuzhi used his mental power to sense his surroundings.

After making sure that no one was paying attention to this side, he lifted everyone's invisibility and moved closer with everyone.

"Hello, are you the friends that Master Xingqiu mentioned?"

Yunning, the manager of Yunhanshe, took the initiative to greet everyone.

"Yes, hello, hello, yes, we are Master Xingqiu's friends!"

Paimon nodded twice quickly.

"Okay, please follow me." Yun Ning said with a smile.

The group followed the manager of Yunhan Society all the way to the private room of Heyu Teahouse, which had a good view of the opera.

You can clearly see the entire stage.

After arranging several people, the manager of Yunhan Society went back to work, while Li Qiuzhi and others drank tea, ate snacks and waited for the drama performance to begin.

Time passes like water, and the moon moves slowly in the sky.

When all the seats in Heyu Teahouse were full, the drama performance was about to begin, and those who didn't have seats could only stand and watch.

At this time, someone on the stage was setting up some scene props.

One of the props is very familiar, that is the Whirlpool Demon with three heads, which seems to be drawn on cardboard by an artist and then cut out.

The ferocious appearance was so lifelike, as if the real Whirlpool Demon was present.

"Well it seems that the first play should be the story of the Emperor subduing the whirlpool demon Osel."

Zhongli said with great interest.

"After all, it's to commemorate Prince Yan, and tonight's drama should all be related to him."

Paimeng floated in the air and spread his hands.

While the two were talking, another cardboard was brought onto the stage. That cardboard was in the shape of a dragon, and on it was painted a mythical creature that was half scale and half dragon - it was none other than the Emperor!

“.” Zhongli stared in silence.

"Mr. Zhongli, do you feel there is something wrong? Could it be that the drawing of the Rock Prince on the cardboard is not vivid enough?"

Li Qiuzhi looked at Zhongli and asked curiously.

"Well, I've read the records. The Emperor didn't use the dragon form to subdue the Whirlpool Demon God." Zhongli said slowly, "Of course, it doesn't matter if he uses the dragon form. The Liyue Opera still depends on the skill of the performer."

"From what you said, Brother Zhongli, do you know the Emperor very well?"

Xingqiu was impressed by Zhongli's profound knowledge.

He had never heard of anyone reading in any book or actually seeing any other form of the Emperor.

"Haha, I just happen to know a little bit." Zhongli took a sip of tea calmly.

This guy wouldn't reveal his identity while talking, luckily this is a private room and no one else can hear their chat.

Li Qiuzhi looked at Zhongli speechlessly.

"Here he comes, here he comes, Mr. Yun is here."

There was warm applause outside the teahouse private room.

Li Qiuzhi and the others also looked over quickly, wanting to see who Mr. Yun, whom even Zhongli admired, was.

After props such as cardboard rock guns and water bombs used to represent the battle and attack between the Emperor and the Whirlpool Demon were set up on the stage, the surrounding lights dimmed.

Only the bright lights on the stage were still on.

At this time, the curtain opened.

A young girl wearing a theatrical hat decorated with tricolor pompoms, stepped onto the stage gracefully, spinning a flower spear with her fair and deft hands!

She looks pretty.

The eyes beneath the black hair that reaches the eyebrows reveal a hint of gentleness, while the scarlet eyeshadow adds a touch of heroism to the girl.

She had a pink cloud shoulder draped over her shoulders, and underneath it was a long-sleeved dress with various Liyue patterns on it.

She doesn't look like a weak woman at all, but rather a heroic woman with great righteousness.

Finally, the purple tights under the white skirt tightly outline the soft contours of the knees, and the long boots of the same color wrap the calves.

Overall.

She is gentle yet strong, and strong yet gentle. The combination of strong and soft gives people a very comfortable feeling.

This look alone makes him one step ahead of other famous drama actors.

"Coming~"

Thump thump thump. With the girl's clear, sweet and high-pitched opening voice, various musical instruments behind the scenes slowly began to play.

This scene of "The Emperor Descends the Whirlpool Demon" officially begins.

The girl was singing, and on the curtain behind her there really was a scene of the Emperor and the Whirlpool Demon fighting.

It is the person behind the scenes who controls the cardboard that makes this vivid performance possible. Every time the song reaches a high point, the Cardboard Emperor on the cardboard behind will cooperate and attack.

Guided by the girl's singing, it really gives people an immersive feeling.

A long time passed, and when the girl on the stage thanked the audience and left the stage, and when everyone went backstage to prepare for the next scene, they came back to their senses.

"As expected, Mr. Yun can always perform just right no matter how he performs. This kind of just right is really rare."

Zhongli commented as he took a sip of his tea.

“Yes, yes, even I, who was watching the Liyue drama for the first time, felt like I was walking into the drama!”

Paimon echoed to himself.

Suddenly she realized something and her starry eyes widened: "Wait, didn't you say it was 'Mr. Yun', but the person performing on the stage just now was a girl?!"

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Chapter 289: Long-lost Place

“The word ‘sir’ has many meanings for people.

"First, it is a courtesy title for older men, then it is a title for a certain profession like 'storyteller', and finally it can also be used to address people with extensive knowledge.

"And 'Mr. Yun' is one of the most knowledgeable people among them.

"In recent years, many of Yun Han Society's famous new plays were written by Mr. Yun. He is a great singer and a playwright, so he deserves the title of 'Mr.'"

Zhongli looked as calm as ever as he gave Xiao Paimeng some basic knowledge.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Paimon touched his hair and nodded, not knowing whether he understood or not.

“It seems like the show is starting again.”

Ying rested her right elbow on the table, rested her chin on her palm, and glanced outside with her amber eyes, and found that the next scene of the drama seemed to be about to begin.

The moon was like silver frost, pouring down on the roof of the house.

After listening to three consecutive stories and biographies related to the Emperor, many people burst into tears on the spot, thinking that Prince Yan had left them forever.

I couldn't let it go for a long time after the show ended.

It was also today that they deeply realized that the Emperor was really gone, and the task of protecting Liyue would have to rely on themselves.

"Oh, how could the emperor pass away like this? Why should he go through the calamity?"

Xingqiu also felt inexplicably emotional.

"Maybe there's a reason why we have to."

Paimon rarely said a good word for Zhongli.

"Maybe." Xingqiu nodded. "Now that the guests have left, I think Mr. Yun is free now. Let's go and thank her."

Li Qiuzhi and the others nodded. After all, someone had specially reserved a seat for them, so they naturally had to express their gratitude.

Although it was Xingqiu who asked them to do this, they also enjoyed the convenience.

"Well... please give me this token of your gratitude. I have something else to do, so I can only thank you in person next time."

Zhongli stood up from the chair he was sitting on, nodded and said.

Liu Yun and Xie Yue found him at noon and asked him to meet at the old place, but when they heard that Mr. Yun had a performance, they postponed the meeting for a while.

If you don't go, they will be angry.

"Well, Brother Zhongli, we'll see each other next time. Please come to my house when you have time. Father and brother will definitely be able to talk to you."

Xingqiu smiled and said politely.

"Haha, since it's Master Xingqiu's invitation, I will definitely pay you a visit when I have time."

Zhongli also chuckled twice and replied politely.

"These two people are here again..."

Paimeng held his forehead in silence.