People in the original god, part-time river god

Feng Yi glanced at Hu Tao who was drinking milk tea beside him, and sighed slightly in his heart, he still had to clarify some things with Hu Tao.

Walnut, I have received your wishes, but the Church of the Future is different from other businesses. It is difficult for ordinary people to accept death. It is normal to reject the coffins of the Church of the Future. Of course, this is not because the coffins of the Church of the Future are of poor quality

Feng Yi talked for a long time, and then he opened his mouth. He had to clarify the interests and take into account Hu Tao's feelings. This was more difficult than practicing guns in the morning.

I, I know, but then there is no way to earn Mora, without Mora, I

A look of disappointment flashed in Hu Tao's eyes. She was not a fool. As soon as Feng Yi said it, she understood the truth.

But rather than being unable to fulfill her promise to Feng Yi, she would rather be misunderstood or even hated by ordinary people

In Hu Tao's heart, Feng Yi is ten thousand times more important than those people, Feng Yi alone is enough for her!

Who said that the products of Xiangshengtang are only coffins?We can change our thinking and sell some talismans that can calm the nerves and exorcise evil spirits. Wouldn't we be able to earn Mora?

Feng Yi seemed to be able to see through Hu Tao's thoughts, and decided to help her with an idea.

Eh?Why can't I remember that there is such a thing in the Hall of Resurrection?

Hu Taomei's eyes were full of doubts.

Don't forget, we have an all-knowing Zhongli Keqing!

Feng Yi chuckled, there is free labor, why not use it?

At this moment, Zhongli, who was listening to a play somewhere: Ahhh~

Chapter 60

Where can I find Zhongli?

follow me!

Hu Tao took Feng Yi, and soon came to a lively teahouse.

Feng Yi looked up, and there were four large characters of Heyu Tea House written on it.

As soon as I entered the door, I was frightened by the crowded and terrifying atmosphere. The limited number of tea tables were surrounded by water, but this did not hinder the enthusiasm of the tea drinkers. They would rather stand and listen to the music than leave.

What's the matter with this teahouse?Why is it so lively?

Hearing the eager conversation of the tea guests beside him, Feng Yi roughly understood what was going on.

It turned out that there was a popular actress from Yunhan Club performing on stage today, so all the judges came here after hearing the news.

Feng Yi also learned from the tea guest that this popular actress is named Yunjin, and he is also the head of the Yunhan Society Opera Troupe.

It is said that Miss Yun Jin has a sweet singing voice and a pretty appearance, and is famous for her smart and emotional performances.

Whether it is the delicate and dignified daughter of the boudoir, or the heroine of Yi Bo Yuntian, she can handle it just right.

In Liyue, where entertainment activities are underdeveloped, listening to music has become one of the few pastimes for the vast majority of people.

What about Zhong Liren?

Feng Yi glanced around, but didn't find Zhongli's figure. Could it be that the other party is not here?

He's in a private room on the second floor!

Hu Tao continued to lead the way, which is where she left just now.

Feng Yi:? ? ?

Feng Yi didn't expect that Zhongli had no money to repay the debt, but he had the money to open a private room?

It's really you!The province should be the god of flowers!

Pushing open the Tianzi No. [-] private room, Feng Yi raised his eyes and saw Zhongli who was listening to the play.

I saw Zhong Li sitting there, watching the drama downstairs while sipping a small cup of tea, not to mention how comfortable it was!

Feng Yi, Hu Tao, why are you here?But you came at the right time, Miss Yun Jin is about to make an appearance!

Zhong Li poured two cups of tea, pushed them to the opposite side of the table, and invited the two to sit down together.

Zhongli: The sky is big and the earth is big, and the theater is the biggest!

Zhongli, we came here to look for you this time, of course we have serious business, but we don't have time to listen to the show!

Hu Tao hurriedly said, how important is listening to a play than earning Mo La?

Walnut, sit down and have a sip of tea, take a break, let me do the talking!

Feng Yi was worried that Hu Tao couldn't explain clearly, so he took the initiative to take over the conversation.

Zhongli, so so so so so so

Feng Yi informed Zhongli of the ins and outs of the matter one by one, and also revealed his plan, planning to adjust and upgrade the industrial organization of the Pastoral Hall, no longer limited to the output of a single product.

Diversified business development, in order to open up more markets.

With the main business unchanged, develop side industries and increase the income of Xiangshengtang

Zhong Li repeatedly savored the new words in Feng Yi's mouth, such as single product and diversification, which made him unclear.

For a moment, the information Feng Yi told was even more interesting than the drama downstairs.

Is it a talisman to soothe the gods and exorcise evil spirits?It's not difficult, just leave it to me!

Zhongli nodded and agreed, this matter seems to have no harm to Xiangshengtang, it's just an order, and it's easy for him.

On the contrary, several new concepts proposed by Feng Yi were kept in his heart and pondered over and over again.

Tea Guest A: Miss Yunjin is here!

Tea Guest B: Miss Yunjin, please take a look at me!

Tea guest C: Miss Yun Jin, she smiled at me, does she like me?

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet.

All tea guests: If you can't drink it, go to the dog's table!

Ah Huang at the door: Wang Wang (I don’t sit at the same table with fools!)

Feng Yi, Hu Tao, since you have met, don't miss it, Miss Yun Jin's performance is really rare!

Zhongli's thoughts were brought back to reality by the noise downstairs, he smiled and said to Feng Yi and the two, as for those new concepts, after watching the performance, it's not too late to think about them.

Walnut, don't be in a hurry for this moment, relax yourself a little bit!

Feng Yi caught sight of Hua Dan who appeared on the stage, and suddenly his eyes lit up, she was really pretty.

Dressed in a theatrical costume, it has elements of Feng Yi's previous Beijing opera.

The pompoms and earrings on his headgear have the shadow of a Peking Opera helmet, which Feng Yi is very familiar with.

Feng Yi sat down with Hu Tao, imitating Zhong Li's style, listening to opera and drinking tea.

clang clang~

With the playing of musical instruments, the drama officially begins.

I saw that Yun Jin was excited at times, and quiet at other times, tightly grasping the breath of the spectators.

As the curtain came to an end on the stage, all the judges came back to their senses from Yun Jin's story and applauded repeatedly.

Everyone offered rewards one after another, hoping that Yun Jin could perform another show.

However, Erye Fan from the Heyu Teahouse told everyone that Miss Yun Jin was not feeling well, and the performance just now was also performed in a sick manner.

Everyone expressed their understanding and wished Miss Yun Jin a speedy recovery.

Even though there was no Miss Yunjin's performance after the teahouse, all the tea guests were still reluctant to leave, and they talked enthusiastically in the teahouse about the wonderful performance of Miss Yunjin just now.

When it comes to the ingenuity, they are full of praise.

Of course, the happiest person is Fan Erye, the owner of the teahouse. These tea guests have made indelible contributions to the income of the teahouse.

Although Miss Yun Jin is in a slightly poor condition, she should be in good health, right?

Zhongli beckoned and called Erye Fan to ask.

As expected of Mr. Zhongli, who is knowledgeable and talented, I really did not hide it from your eyes. Miss Yunjin's physical discomfort is just an excuse, but she is indeed in a bad state today.

Second Master Fan sighed and said, Yun Jin is the cash cow of him and Yu Teahouse, and he is more concerned about Yun Jin's state than anyone else.

After all, Yunjin's performance at Heyu Teahouse, the net profit of Mo La is enough to keep the teahouse open for a month.

Can you talk to me conveniently?Maybe I can help one or two!

Zhong Li put down the teacup in his hand, and said seriously, after all, this is related to his future listening to music!

To tell you the truth, Miss Yun Jin is worrying about creating a new drama. In order to come up with a good story, she can't eat well, sleep well, and is much more emaciated than before.

As Second Master Fan said, he cast his hopeful eyes on Zhongli. If Mr. Zhongli is knowledgeable, he will definitely be able to come up with an excellent story!

This

Zhongli said that I am good at fighting, I can also taste tea, and I can write some essays and poems, but it is a bit difficult for him to write a good and fascinating story.

Most of the stories he usually listens to are related to Emperor Yan, but these stories have been told badly by the storyteller, and there is no new idea.

Zhong Li bowed his head and began to meditate. It must be fascinating, but also novel and unique.

While Zhongli was thinking, Feng Yi was also recalling the famous Peking Opera performance in his previous life.

I don't know if the Beijing opera story from the previous life would work here?

Erye Fan, may I provide a pen and paper?

A good story knows no borders, Feng Yi is going to sing the eternal swan song in his mind for the people of Liyue to enjoy together.

Although Second Master Fan didn't think that Feng Yi could be better than Mr. Zhongli, he still took the pen and paper.

I saw Feng Yi wrote four big characters Farewell My Concubine at the beginning of the article!

Chapter 61 "Farewell My Concubine"

one by one

First, he explained the background of the story with a few strokes, then Feng Yi closed his eyes and stood quietly in front of the desk, sorting out the story in his mind.

The next moment, Feng Yi opened his eyes suddenly, the light in his eyes shone slightly, with some ink on his face, he wrote vigorously, writing like a spirit!

"The wind blows and chills, and bursts of familiar songs come with the wind, and then leave with tears.

Yu Ji frowned and walked into Xiang Yu's tent.

King, the song from the enemy camp

Gu heard it, it was a folk song from Chu.

After finishing speaking, Xiang Yu raised his head and drank the fine wine.

Most of Liu Bang's army is from Chu, so he must have already won the land of Chu. So far, the army has been defeated and food is exhausted, and there is no way out. This is the death of Chu, not a crime of war!

Yuji burst into tears when she heard this.

She quietly wiped away her tears, walked up to Xiang Yu and sat down silently, poured herself a drink, and said: Gaixia is a towering terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the king stands still, and will definitely wait for an opportunity to break through!

Xiang Yu sighed, picked up his sword and walked out of the tent.

Concubine Yu followed, and saw Xiang Yu untie the horse's reins, stroked its mane and said, "You have fought with Gu Gu so far, and you have made great achievements. You can go and find a place to live by yourself."

Wuzhui Ma seemed to understand it, and remained motionless, just hissing in the wind, mournful and desolate, as if weeping.

Xiang Yu looked back at Yu Ji, and sang leisurely: "Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelming, the time is not good, the time is not dying, the time is not dying, so there is nothing, and the time is not dying, so there is nothing."

After hearing this, Concubine Yu drew her sword and danced, singing while dancing: Persuading the king to drink and listen to Yu's song, to relieve the king's sorrow and dance, to win Qin Wudao to break the country, and the heroes fight from all directions.Since ancient times, as the saying goes, don’t deceive me, the moment of success or failure, drink with peace of mind and sit in a precious tent!

Before the singing was finished, spies came to report, and Liu Bang's army besieged from four directions. Eight thousand soldiers were shaken by hearing the song of Chu and dispersed, leaving less than eight hundred.

After hearing this, Xiang Yu took Yu Ji by the hand, raised his sword and mounted his horse.

Concubine Ai, break out of the encirclement with her loneliness!

Concubine Yu kissed him and said: Your Majesty, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be a couple in the mountains with the King. Every day I just plant the land, weave and weave, freely, without fighting for or using anything. think.

After speaking, she drew her sword and killed herself.

This is the last thing she can do for the king.

Xiang Yu roared and cried bitterly, and the soldiers around were shocked. No one had ever seen Xiang Yu's tears. He is the mighty overlord of Western Chu!

Eight hundred Chu soldiers rushed up against 30 people.

When the gun is broken, throw it away, and use the sword.