Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 957 The glory and wealth of the picture

Chapter 957 The glory and wealth of the picture
The afternoon show started, and Cui Yingying, who was very well-dressed on the stage, started singing babblingly.

Half of the guests in the audience were seated, and only Leng Luoyue and the others were seated in the upstairs seats. The others were empty, which showed that the afternoon show was not a hit.

It was Xiao Yu'er's first time listening to the opera, and he was full of curiosity about everything. He held the railing with his little hands and rolled his eyes.

More than two years have passed. Hua Ying's figure has not changed, but her voice is not as good as before. No wonder she can only sing in the afternoon shows and is no longer a hit.

"Do you still remember this girl Huaying?" Leng Luoyue nibbled on melon seeds and touched Feng Chenghan's arm with her elbow.

The latter lowered his eyes and glanced at the arm she touched him, "I remember you saved her and asked her to sue the Zhou family, but if you don't tell me, I won't remember her."

Leng Luoyue clicked her tongue twice, "How heartless. It was only because of you that I was willing to leave the theater and sue the Zhou family."

Feng Chenghan sneered and said: "How can she be affectionate for me? She only wants glory and wealth. She really made her a slave. Didn't she still say that she was cheating on her and went to the theater to continue singing? When Have you fallen in love with a top-notch actor?"

Leng Luoyue frowned, "You can't say that. No matter what profession you are in, there should be no distinction between high and low. Moreover, this opera is the quintessence of the country."

"The songs sung are about the love between children and the great righteousness of the family and the country. Listening to some plays about the righteousness of the family and the country can also convey correct values ​​​​and cultivate people's patriotism."

"Really?" Fengcheng Hanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, "But most of the plays I've listened to sing about the love between children."

He didn't often listen to operas. In the past, opera troupes came to the palace to sing operas, and the concubines ordered operas that sang about love and love.

I accompanied Leng Luoyue to the theater twice to listen to plays, and I also listened to these romantic plays.

It can be seen that compared to Leng Luoyue's talk about the righteousness of family and country, these theatergoers prefer to hear about the love between children, otherwise the theater would not rehearse these plays.

Leng Luoyue frowned and said, "That's because you've listened to too few plays, so you've only heard those about the love between children."

"Actually, as a leader, if you want to convey correct values ​​and cultivate the patriotism of the people, you can also start with dramas that the people like. Recruit people, write some stories, and new operas, and promote them."

Feng Chenghan thought for a moment and said, "For example, I want to open an orphanage now."

Leng Luoyue stretched out her index finger and said, "Then you can have people write stories about orphans, compile them into operas, and then promote them."

"You can also form a national opera troupe and let the opera troupe perform nationwide to spread what you want to convey throughout the country."

Feng Chenghan nodded thoughtfully.

On the stage, Zhang Yingying had already left the stage, and the matchmaker and Zhang Sheng exited.

This matchmaker's voice is very young and sounds better than Zhang Yingying's.

The play was almost finished. The theater clerk came to the door with the play list and asked if he could order a play?

Leng Luoyue looked at the play list and ordered a song about a general going into battle to kill the enemy, so that Feng Chenghan could see the righteousness of family and country in this opera.

The fighting scenes of the martial arts students were very brilliant, and the two little guys, Mao Mao'er and Xiao Yu'er, watched with gusto.

After watching the play they ordered, the group left the theater.

Hua Ying was ordered to perform by a guest. As soon as she got on the stage, she saw a group of people leaving. She felt that the backs of the men and women who were seen clustered in the middle and leaving seemed familiar.

She was so distracted that she forgot to open her mouth to sing, and was hit in the eye by the snacks thrown by the guests in the audience.

"Ah..." She exclaimed in pain and covered her eyes with her hands.

Seeing this, the guest who ordered her play felt ashamed, picked up the plate with melon seeds, and threw it on the stage.

Other guests also picked up the things at hand and threw them on the stage, shouting: "Get off."

Hua Ying held her head and walked off the stage. It was the class leader who came out to apologize and calmed down the turmoil.

"We've finished watching the show, should we go home?" Feng Chenghan asked, holding Mao'er's hand and walking beside Leng Luoyue.

Leng Luoyue raised her head and looked at the sky. The sun was already setting towards the west, and lamented that time passed too fast.

"Can't we go back after dinner outside?" she asked. "I heard someone say that there is a hot pot restaurant in Kyoto, and it tastes very good." This is what she heard when she was traveling outside.

"What's your name, Ye Ye..." She couldn't remember the name for a moment.

"It's called Yequ Hot Pot Restaurant." Li Cheng answered in a low voice.

Leng Luoyue: "Do you also know this hot pot restaurant?"

Li Cheng lowered his head and said: "I took my family to eat it once. It is really delicious. The ingredients are all very fresh. The beef and mutton are all killed on the same day."

"Hey, let's go back after eating hot pot." Leng Luoyue poked Feng Chenghan's arm with her finger.

He quite liked these little gestures of hers, "Then just eat and then go back."

"Great." Leng Luoyue clapped her hands happily.

The group of people got on their horses, got on their carriages, and headed to the Yequ Hot Pot Restaurant in the east of the city.

When she arrived near Yequ Hot Pot Restaurant, Leng Luoyue smelled the familiar spicy smell.

It's almost meal time, and there are already many people sitting in the hot pot restaurant.

Because there are many dignitaries coming here to eat, the private room has long been booked, so we can only sit in the lobby.

Feng Chenghan opened two tables by the window, one for the guards and Cheng Sheng and the others, and another for him and Leng Luoyue Xiaomao'er, as well as Xiao Yu'er and Chunyu.

The guards' table ordered a spicy hotpot, while theirs ordered a mandarin duck hotpot.

Several plates of freshly cut beef and mutton were served, followed by meatballs and various vegetables.

The bottom of the pot was brought up together with the stove. Leng Luoyue looked at the red bottom of the pot, as well as the dried chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns floating on it, and felt that the bottom of the pot was quite decent.

"Xiao Er, there is still a private room..."

Leng Luoyue was waiting for the pot to boil the meat when she heard a familiar voice. She looked up at the door and saw a woman wearing a curtain hat and silk silk. She was the same as a tall and thin woman with a handsome face. The man in Tsing Yi stood at the door talking to the waiter.

How come this voice and this figure look a little like Princess Wanhua?

"Sorry you two, our private rooms are fully booked."

When Zhai Yangchuan heard that it was a good idea, he said, "Hua'er, why don't we go somewhere else to eat."

Leng Luoyue: Hua'er?

It is indeed Princess Wanhua!
Hua'er, what a nickname.

It seems that Princess Wanhua has found the person she likes just a few days after leaving the palace.

Qu Wanhua frowned and said, "But I just want to eat hot pot today."

Leng Luoyue showed her aunt's smile, yo yo yo, this little coquettish girl is so spoiled, can this man resist it?
Zhai Yangchuan really couldn't resist, so he coughed sheepishly, looked at the waiter with an ambiguous smile and said, "Please help us find a quieter corner."

"Hoho..." Leng Luoyue couldn't help laughing.

Feng Chenghan frowned at her and asked, "Why are you smiling so obscenely?"

What is she doing with her beautiful face?

The smile on her face, coupled with her laughter, was really a bit lewd.

Leng Luoyue: "..."

His face changed, he glared at Feng Chenghan, and said angrily: "You are the one who is wretched?"

She is obviously a loving aunt Xiao, how could she be so obscene?When did this dog emperor become blind?
(End of this chapter)

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