Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

On the morning of the next day, the people in the opera troupe had just finished breakfast when Mr. Wang received the news that a wealthy businessman was about to hold a big banquet and celebrate with a big celebration, so he invited Mr. Wang's opera troupe to his mansion this afternoon to sing opera for his guests to enjoy the boredom.

So the actors in the opera troupe began to pack up their costumes and makeup, preparing for the afternoon performance. Liu Huaxiang was even more diligent in the room and practicing singing gestures and steps, and meticulously preparing for the afternoon performance. At this time, Luo Yuzhu, thinking about Su Liuyun's visit tonight, couldn't help but smile. She had put down the unhappiness she felt about being a supporting role, and had no time to practice, although Liu Huaxiang is obviously better than her now.

At this time, Zhang Meihong chatted and played time in Wang Cuijuan's room.

"Do you know, I went out to the toilet last night and saw that Mr. Su from the Su Mansion and a tall and handsome young man walked into Luo Yuzhu's room. When I finished returning to the room, I saw Mr. Su from the Su Mansion and the tall and handsome young man walked into Liu Huaxiang's room." Zhang Meihong said softly, with a meaningful smile on her face.

"It must be because they are quite beautiful, so Young Master Su came to visit. Actors like us who are average and not good at singing are not good at acting, so there is no Young Master here to visit." Wang Cuijuan analyzed the reason, with envy on her face.

"You are right. Yesterday, at the dinner table where the Su Mansion arranged for us, I saw Mr. Su staring at Luo Yuzhu and Liu Huaxiang carefully looking at him, with an obsession and satisfaction on his face. But for the others, he just glanced by." Zhang Meihong said softly again, with envy on his face.

"I didn't pay attention to this, you were quite careful." Wang Cuijuan said with a smile, a look of approval appeared on her face.

"I have always known how to observe my expressions and expressions, so that I can act carefully." Zhang Meihong responded with a smile, with a hint of pride on her face.

These two people were talking and talking. Before they knew it, time passed quickly and it was time to have lunch in a blink of an eye.

After lunch, the troupe took the prepared equipment and marched to the mansion that was about to perform on stage in a carriage.

The master of this mansion was Xuan Xincheng. He was a 30-year-old businessman. He had a 26-year-old wife and a six-year-old son in his family. Xuan Xincheng's wife was Huang Guixiang, a powerful character with a hot personality. Xuan Xincheng used his rich makeup dowry when he married Huang Guixiang to make a fortune, so he gave in to his wife everything. He never took a concubine for many years, just because he was afraid that Huang Guixiang would be jealous and quarrel with him.

After Mr. Wang brought his opera troupe to Xuan Mansion, Mr. Xuan immediately welcomed the mansion enthusiastically.

So Mr. Wang began to arrange for the actors in his opera troupe to change costumes, comb their hair, wear decorations, and paint heavy makeup in the guest room prepared by Mr. Xuan. Mr. Xuan began to arrange for his servants to build a stage on an open space in the garden, carry tables and chairs, place fruits, and equip tea.

Not long after, everything was ready. So Mr. Xuan enthusiastically led his guests to the tables and chairs in front of the stage to take a seat. Then Mr. Wang brought the actors from his troupe to the stage for 6 consecutive appearances.

The protagonist Liu Huaxiang, wearing red clothes, waved her slender jade hands like bamboo shoots in her long sleeves, gracefully moved her light golden lotus, and walked lightly to the center of the stage, then let go of her delicate throat and sang in detail. The sound of the play was sometimes gentle like a bird singing, sometimes fierce as a rushing river, sometimes like a cry, sometimes like a dream, and sometimes like a dream. The audience in the audience couldn't help but be intoxicated, nodding and applauding.

Immediately afterwards, the supporting role Luo Yuzhu, wearing blue clothes, also floated up. Her opera was just a normal and not outstanding, but it only further highlighted the plump and moving sound of Liu Huaxiang. The guests' attention was always focused on the radiant protagonist Liu Huaxiang in red clothes.

Then all supporting roles appeared one after another, but the show was just mediocre, and they only highlighted the protagonist's superb skills and profound skills.

Finally, after the actors finished the performance, the guests couldn't help but feel unsatisfied and praised. Wang Xiaoshun was very proud of the performance of his beloved disciple, and he couldn't hide his joy. Mr. Wang was very satisfied with the outstanding performance of the actor he liked the most, and had a happy smile on his face. Mr. Xuan looked at the protagonist in red with a perfect waving look, with an expression of appreciation on his face.

After Xuan Xincheng found Mr. Wang, he said with satisfaction: "The protagonist's performance just now is really good. I have never heard such a wonderful voice. This is the reward for you. I have doubled the amount of silver because I sang so well." Xuan Xincheng handed a large bag of heavy silver in his hand to Mr. Wang.

"Thank you, Mr. Xuan." Mr. Wang took the heavy silver with a look of joy and satisfaction.

"Now everyone should be hungry. Please stay for dinner before leaving, can you?" Xuan Xincheng invited enthusiastically.

"Master Xuan, it's better to obey your orders than respect. Thank you." Mr. Wang said with a smile.

Soon, a servant came to invite Mr. Wang's opera troupe to have supper. Mr. Wang took his actors and followed the servants of Xuanfu to the dining table full of dishes prepared for them, and then entered the seat.

At this time, Xuan Xincheng came over and said enthusiastically to everyone: "This is a meal prepared for everyone, please enjoy it." As he spoke, his eyes were attracted by the beauty of Liu Huaxiang facing him opposite him. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "What a beautiful woman with red lips like blood, black eyebrows like dark blue, and white skin like winter snow. I just don't know who this girl's surname is."

"Thank you for your hospitality, Master Xuan." Mr. Wang smiled and thanked.

"I wonder who the protagonist on the stage is today, I really sang very well." Xuan Xincheng asked suddenly.

"Master Xuan, that's the little girl." Liu Huaxiang explained with a smile.

"Oh, I'm glad to you, please start the meal. I'm probably hungry." Xuan Xincheng said politely and thoughtfully. He thought to himself: "This woman is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also has high skills. It's really rare." Then he left and greeted other guests.

So the already hungry actors in the opera troupe began to eat the rich and delicious food happily. After the actors finished their dinner, they stood up and said goodbye and left, and went back to the inn where they stayed.

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