The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters star grow into(1/2)
The exit of more than 500 people must be very noisy, and this can even be said to be a natural phenomenon.
However, this scene did not appear in the Grand Theater. The whole exit could be said to be very quiet. Everyone was slightly slim, as if they were savoring something, and had no time to communicate with their companions. They walked slowly towards the door, feeling like they were lingering.
On the contrary, the private room is more lively.
"I really didn't expect the sound of Wuyi's piano is so wonderful!"
"Sister Wuyi, is this Wuyiqin really what Shangshu Han did for you?"
The little ladies looked at Xiao Wuyi with envy.
Although Wuyi's Qin has been out for a long time, Xiao Wuyi is not very considerate, so he has learned a lot, but he has not performed on stage solo performances. This is the first time, and it is in such a grand environment.
Xiao Wuyi felt sweet, but before she could speak, Qi Wanqiu said, "Is this a matter of saying it? Look at the Wuyi piano, noble and elegant. It is obviously tailor-made for our Sister Wuyi."
"That's right, the temperament of Wuyiqin and Wuyi Sister is so compatible."
"Sister Wuyi, your piano skills must be much higher than Mengyao. I wonder if we can be lucky enough to listen to Sister Wuyi's performance."
"Yes, yes, Sister Wuyi, show us your hands!"
"Ah? What-what?" Xiao Wuyi was originally immersed in everyone's praise, but she didn't expect that this was a routine. It seemed that there was no free flattery in the world, and she suddenly seemed a little panicked.
There is no doubt that Sister Wuyi’s talent in poetry, songs, music, music, music, music, poetry and painting is far better than Mengyao. Unfortunately, she is not very interested in this aspect. She only plays a few songs when she is intrigued. She prefers to be competitive and has a bigger goal. Wuyi’s Qin hasn’t been practicing for a long time. Now, compared with Mengyao, it’s quite a bit different. She immediately coughed lightly, “It seems that you have forgotten your identity. You are from the Women’s Federation. You should be pretending to be women in the world in your heart, so you can’t be addicted to this. If this is the case, I won’t bring you next time.”
The women immediately kept silent. Of course, they wanted to come here again, so they had to rely on Xiao Wuyi.
Qi Wanqiu suddenly said, "By the way, the men have already left the stage, should we do this?"
The women immediately looked at each other.
Just when they were at a loss, a knock on the door suddenly rang out of the door.
Xiao Wuyi winked at Qi Wanqiu beside him. Qi Wanqiu immediately stepped forward and opened the door.
I saw a beautiful woman standing outside the door, twenty-five and sixty-six, following her, carrying a lot of pastries and fruits. The woman bowed to Xiao Wuyi, "Shangshu Han ordered the little woman to send some pastries and fruits to the princess and all the ladies to enjoy. In addition, Shangshu Han also prepared poker and checkers for the princess and all the ladies."
Qi Wanqiu said in surprise: "It's still the thoughtful consideration of Han Shangshu."
Xiao Wuyi pursed her lips and smiled, her heart full of happiness. Although it was just a pastry and Han Yi was not there, she felt Han Yi's deep love. Han Yi was so spoiled to her. Han Yi would put her in her shoes for everything. This has become a habit. But now she has to hold back the happiness in her heart. The little lady around her is already very envious. If she wants to show off again, it will become jealous. If she is over, it will probably be no longer a friend. She smiled and said, "Please bring it in."
"yes."
Although it has already begun to winter, today is a beautiful weather. The lazy sun exposed most of its face as it approaches noon.
After the audience came out of the Grand Theater, they came to the food street to accumulate energy and wait for the start of the second half. At this time, the food street had become colorful, with large colorful umbrellas standing erected on both sides of the street, with a stone path in the middle, which was very artistic and had become a scene of the Grand Theater.
Everyone sat under a big umbrella, cooking tea or burning wine, basking in the sun lazily, humming the songs they had just played, looking comfortable, all of them were like this, even Changsun Wuji shook his head slightly while playing beats.
"Beautiful! It's so wonderful!"
Yuan Liehu half-squinted his eyes and lay on a chair, illuminating the wonderful feast that had just been in his mind.
Cui Jieren, Zheng Shanxing, Wang Xuandao and others on the side looked at each other, and all smiled bitterly and shook their heads.
But let alone, among the seven sons of Chang'an, Yuan Liehu is the strongest in terms of this sense of art, because Yuan Liehu is a man who pursues the quality of life, Yuan Liehu naturally follows his father. In addition, the Yuan family is good at gardening craftsmanship, which requires beauty. From his bold cut of his hair short, it is not difficult to see that Yuan Liehu's sense of art is extremely strong, but Yuan Liehu's figure and appearance are too deceptive.
Lu Shigua smiled and said, "Xiaohu is right. The performance just now was really shocking, wonderful, and memorable!"
Zheng Shanxing also sighed: "This kind of music can be heard last time, and this life is enough!"
"That's not possible!"
Yuan Liehu suddenly sat up and said seriously: "If you only perform once, wouldn't it be torture to death? You won't feel tired of listening to such a feast for many times!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone shouting not far away: "It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying!"
The few people turned around and saw He Ruohan's young man slapped the table and shouted excitedly.
This attack seemed a bit late, but in fact he was considered early.
When he shouted, everyone woke up from a dream, and the entire food street immediately became very lively.
"What kind of repertoire is that just now? It's so nice!"
"I didn't expect that so many people would be so shocked to play together. I really want to listen to it again. It's amazing! It's amazing!"
"This grand theater is as magical as rumored. Sitting inside and listening to music is simply a pleasure!"
"How did they do it, I don't think there is anything special about that Grand Theater, why is this happening?"
"The six studies of the wise must be the six studies of the wise."
"Hey hey hey! Is it Mengyao who played the Wuyiqin just now?"
"Yes! You won't recognize it."
"Oh! I used to be alone in Meng'er and Mengting, but I ignored Mengyao. I didn't expect Mengyao to be so beautiful, and I don't know if Han Shangshu could allow me to meet her."
"The grass is getting more and more beautiful. Even if I can talk to the grass for a while, I will be satisfied."
"You are really getting more and more prosperous. No matter how hard Cao'er is, he is still a singing girl, what about you?"
"Yes! Cao'er is just a singing girl. But it's really strange. I've never felt this way before."
"Yes, yes, so do I. It seems that I meet Mengyao alone, even if I don't say anything, I'm happy."
In just one hour, the concept of stars has gradually formed, especially Mengyao's stunning performance, which really made countless young men fascinated. I believe that after today, Mengyao surpasses Meng'er and Mengting, it should not be a problem. However, this performance brought too much shock, and there were too many topics to talk about, and everyone was very excited about it.
"I don't know what year it will be tonight!"
Brother Xiong was dancing his unique dance steps while humming and underestimating, and his condition was very exciting.
Han Yi, who was beside him, glanced at him and couldn't help laughing, "You fat guy are really, you sing endlessly."
Brother Xiong shook his head and said, "It sounds really good, especially Sister Cao'er sang it, it sounds really good."
Han Yi said seriously: "Nah, Xiaopang, don't say that my elder brother has not taught you experience. Don't let Mengting hear this, otherwise you will be miserable."
Brother Xiong's face suddenly turned red, he curled his fat lips and turned his head to the side.
Han Yi grabbed him again, so he strangled his neck with force. Xiaopang couldn't bear it, and he laughed happily.
After playing for a while, Han Yi suddenly asked: "You don't regret it now. You can also show off."
Brother Xiong raised his fat face and said, "I don't regret it anymore. I have to wait for Ono to perform on stage together, that's interesting." As he said that, he looked melancholy again, "It's a pity that Ono is not here, otherwise it will be even more interesting."
In fact, Ono just laughed a lot. That boy never likes to talk, but this little fat guy likes to share happiness with Ono.
Yes! One day I have to go and see Ono. Han Yi thought to himself.
"Brother Han is here!"
"Brother Han!"
"Shangshu Han!"
When those guests saw Han Yi, they seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and even stood up and greeted Han Yi with excitement.
Han Yi bowed to the surroundings, "I don't know that you are satisfied with your hearing just now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was surrounded several layers.
"Satisfied! There is nothing more satisfying than this."
"Brother Han, your theater is so amazing. Can you tell me what's so wonderful about it?"
"The Six Skills of the Sage!"
Han Yi's answer was simple and clear.
"I knew it was like this." A young man beat his chest and stamped his feet.
Han Yi was shocked when he heard this. Did I fool too much that they were both bored?
Before he could speak, he heard the young master say, "This Six Sages of Sages is so amazing, it seems to be omnipotent."
It seems that I just got into the position! Han Yi said, "This young master is praised."
"I dare to ask Brother Han, what will be performed in the second half?"
“The second half was mainly a dance performance.”
"I know, I know."
These guests were all excited when they thought about the symphony and the beautiful dance!
You know everything, and you still ask me what you are doing! Han Yi only found it funny when he saw their expressions.
At this time, a huge figure came over, and we didn't have to see who it was.
"Hehe--!" With an extremely vulgar laughter, Yuan Liehu put one hand on Han Yi's shoulder and blinked the tiger's eyes with an ambiguous expression, which made people feel chilled, "Brother Han, there is something I want to discuss with you."
Han Yi said: "What's the matter?"
"Can I buy a seat in the Grand Theater?" Yuan Liehu said with a gaze.
"ah?"
“Just buy an exclusive seat!”
Damn! It’s not a shame that he is from the Yuan family. He can even think of this kind of idea. It’s really amazing! Han Yi was so angry that he heard it and said, “Guess!”
Yuan Liehu said with a sad face: "Brother Han, I can no longer live without this big theater. Just think it's good and sell it to me. The money is easy to discuss."
To be continued...