Chapter 138 Rebirth Back Before Elopement 22
In fact, Tong Yao did not expect that Huarong would go out with her today, and went to the best restaurant in the capital to treat her to dinner.

After so much time of observation, Tong Yao discovered that Huarong really doesn't like going out.

To be more precise, besides Fengfenglou, Tongyao has never seen him go anywhere else.

However, after Huarong took nearly an hour to remove her makeup, when she went out, she deliberately put on another kind of more everyday eye makeup.

But no matter how everyday it is, it is not the natural look of modern makeup, but a more everyday one in theatrical makeup.

"It's just going out for a meal. Why do you put on such heavy eye makeup on purpose? In this way, your beautiful eyes are all covered up."

Huarong glanced at her, then calmly took out a mask made of silver foil from Xiuzhong, put it on her nose, and covered half of her face above.

Shi Shiran said, "I don't want others to see my face."

The nursery rhyme is puzzled, "But even if you can't see your face, others will definitely recognize who you are at a glance."

The opera singers have a coquettish posture that cannot be imitated by others when they raise their hands and feet.

That is the basic skill that they have swayed countless sweats and practiced repeatedly day by day.

In addition, Hua Rong did not intend to hide her identity at all, she was wearing the usual uniform he wore most often in the Wind and Rain Building, and the paper fan in his hand was often used when he sang operas, and it is said that there was also an imperial pen inscription Poetic paper fan.

The ones who served behind them were also the ones who followed Hua Rong in the Wind and Rain Building.

These signs all showed that the person beside her was full of beauty.

So, even if the face is covered, what's the point?
Huarong took Tong Yao's hand and walked forward without stopping, "You don't understand. Recognizing me and seeing my face are two different things."

After finishing speaking, Hua Rong didn't bother with this topic anymore, "Okay, we'll be on the first floor soon, why don't you think about it now, what will you eat later?"

"I want to eat a lot, you have to bring enough money!"

When the two entered the first floor, a poetry competition was being held inside.

This year coincided with the three-yearly palace examination, and this poetry meeting was held by the champion man hand-picked by the current emperor, so many famous teachers and talents from all over the country came here admiringly.

Zhuangyuan Lang reserved the venue on the second floor of the first floor, and surrounded the lobby and some elegant seats by the windows on the upper floor, so he could watch the progress of the poetry meeting on the second floor.

"Sounds very interesting!" Tong Yao tugged on Huarong's sleeve.

After coming here for so long, she really hasn't encountered a relatively large-scale entertainment event.

Tong Yao pulled Huarong's sleeve, and walked quickly towards the door on the first floor.

However, when the two reached the door, they were stopped.

Because of the poetry meeting, people hired by Zhuangyuan Lang were specially arranged to guard the gate of Fengyu Building today.

"What do you mean?" Tong Yao looked at the hand in front of her, her tone tinged with anger.

"Second Miss Tong, you can go in," the guard made a respectful "come in" gesture to Tong Yao.

But when he turned his head to look at Huarong, his eyes were contemptuous, "But he can't go in. Today's poetry competition, all the people who come are dignified and dignified. Like this low-class people who have been mixed up in a place of various religions—"

Before he finished speaking, the guard snorted heavily at Huarong to show his disdain.

Then he spat and said, "You can't go in!"

 Nursery rhymes are gathering strength.

  Charge 30.00%, 40.00%, 50.00%...

  Charge 90.00% Nine——

  Open tomorrow!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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