Chapter 115: What's that cool thing

"I heard that she was taken captive by the enemy, and her heart was suddenly broken and broken. I am not afraid of three thousand thieves. I will take the spear, lead the steed, and rush to her side," he sang without pause, words and sentences. As if the flow beads fell on the jade plate, to the final ending, the long tone continued in the theater with endless sadness. When Qin Jiu thought he couldn't catch it, he suddenly stopped. Sang, "Vow to save her from the thief"
On the stage, Li Fei, who was full of grief and anger, held his spear, and the coldness in the dark phoenix eyes could make people lose their souls in an instant.
The loquat bought for Qin Jiu, how could she care to enjoy it, at this time it was just spread on the table and made gorgeous decorations. When it came to the part of picking the pulley, when Yan Yu provoked one after another as props, when the woman on the stage playing Li Fei’s sweetheart sang sadly not far away, when Yan Yu picked six irons. The pulley was finally overwhelmed by the pulley on the stage due to exhaustion...
Qin Jiu stood up without knowing it, and what was the cool thing on his cheek?
It seems that I haven't cried for a long time! ?
Is it because the acting is so good, or because the drama touched the deep pain in her heart? She only knew that she had never been so worried about watching a movie.
The scene of Yan Yu lying on the stage, being held down by the iron pulley, made her a little scared. For a long time, Yan Yu remained motionless before Qin Jiu woke up. At this time, he was already dead in the play.
At this moment, Qin Jiu didn't know whether what she saw was a scene or a life. It can only be said that Yan Yu acted too much.
It is said that life is like a play, and play is like life.
Qin Jiu smiled sweetly, and stood up and said: "After seeing such a good show, we should also go to the backstage to pay tribute to the demeanor of the famous character Qi Ye, let's go, loquat!" She stood up and walked away as if there was nothing to do. .
When I got to the background, I realized that there were really many people who wanted to pay their respects to Yan Yu. From the door of the dress-up room to the entire corridor, it was full of people. Qin Jiu wanted to pass, but he was a little hard to move.
The little servant in the theater stood at the door and said with a throat: "You also know that Master Qi will never see you, so let's go quickly, otherwise, I will be annoyed by Master Qi, and I can't save you."
Who is not afraid of the reputation of Hades! If he is really annoyed, I'm afraid someone will suffer. However, most of the people crowded in the corridors are women, most of them wearing veils. Women who can come to the theater to watch play and entertainment are naturally the daughters of the rich. Although I was a little scared, because Yan Yu just acted so well, such a heroic figure is the dream of every woman, so he still dared not leave.
A woman asked: "My little brother, we saw that only Qiye was crushed by a pulley. In the previous scenes, didn't it all pretend to be pressed? This time it seems to be true. I don't know if there is anything wrong, but I am really worried. If the Seventh Master is well, we can leave without worry."
The little boy smiled and said: "No problem, no problem, how could our seventh master be crushed by the prop pulley? You haven't heard that at Mingyue Villa that day, our seventh master and General Nie picked a pulley, even a solid pulley. I picked it, don't worry, it's all gone, let's go!"
Everyone still stared at the door reluctantly. Although they knew it was impossible to see Hades, they were still reluctant to leave.
Qin Jiu shook the flower bandage in his hand and asked slowly: "Whoever wants to see Qi Ye, come with me!"
All the women gave a "wow" surprise when they heard the words. When they looked back and saw Qin Jiu, they all fell silent.
Qin Jiu smiled and stood there like a flower, with a casual, elegant, lazy, and seductive smile on her face, "Who is going to see the Seventh Master? I will take you there!" She waved the flower sock in her hand, and she said nothing on weekdays. Embroidery needles that you can't see came out at some point, and they were densely inserted on the flower frame, covering the original embroidered flowers on the flower frame. With her shaking, the embroidery needles seemed to fly out of the flower bed at any time.
Most of these people have never met Qin Jiu, but even if they have never met, they have heard about Qin Jiu. At this moment, when I saw the flower bandage in her hand, I knew who she was, and immediately wittily retreated and stuck it on the wall of the corridor, giving Qin Jiu a way. But there are those who don't know anything, and said stupidly: "I want to see Seventh Master, can you take me there?"
Qin Jiu smiled brighter when he heard it.
"Yes, but it's a condition to see Wang Uncle Yan. I want your eyes, are you willing?"
The woman was suddenly covered with cold sweat, "How...what do you say?"
Qin Jiu smiled sweetly and flicked his fingers. Two embroidery needles on the flower bandage flew out with the red silk thread, taking only the woman's eyes.
There was a scream of "Ah" in the corridor. The woman felt a flash of red light in front of her eyes, and her eyelids instantly seemed to be stung by an ant. She hurriedly closed her eyes and screamed: "My eyes, my eyes, I can't see with my eyes!" Of course I can't see with my eyes closed.
"Let me see Uncle Wang!" Qin Jiu smiled gently and kindly.
The woman covered her eyes and stumbling around and ran away. When the others saw it, they backed silently, then ran away like a ghost. But for an instant, apart from Qin Jiupao and the young man in the corridor, no ghost was seen.
Qin Jiu smiled, these people really couldn't help scaring.
Xiao Si took a courageous look at Qin Jiu, and said tremblingly, "Jiuye, please... please come in!"
Qin Jiu snorted lightly, shook the flower bandage in his hand, and was about to talk. The wind was blowing under his feet, and the little boy ran away.
In the backstage, Yan Yu sat in front of the dressing table, and a woman was removing makeup for him. This woman also shook her face. Qin Jiu saw the appearance of her sketch, and it was actually the one who played Li Fei's sweetheart on the stage just now. Qin Jiu looked at her eyebrows carefully, and he recognized that she was actually the old friend of worry-free Ju Yan Yu, Hao Panxin.
"It turns out that Miss Panxin is not only the first red card of Wuyouju, but also the famous actor of Fengming Pavilion!" Qin Jiu smiled lightly, her eyes burning.
Panxin smiled softly, "Jiuye joked, where do I call it a famous actor in Shangfengming Pavilion. Although I came from a theater troupe, I didn’t sing well, but unfortunately I went to Wuyouju. Thanks to the Lord, he knew that I love Singing, let Mama Cui allow me to come here occasionally to play."
It turns out that Panxin, like Yan Yu, can occasionally come here to play.
"The Ninth Master is just playing majestic!" Yan Yu glanced at Qin Jiu, half of his face that had not been removed, his heroic appearance was beyond words.
It turned out that he heard the movement just outside.
Qin Jiu glanced down at the flower bandage in his hand and smiled like a flower. "It feels like a bully, it's so beautiful that it is indescribable."
Yan Yu took the Jinpa that Panxin handed over, dipped it in water, wiped off the oil on his face, and smiled at her, "That's natural, this king has already realized it."
That pair of deep and beautiful phoenix eyes, just now on the stage, Li Fei's story interprets the joys and sorrows of others, but at this time, through the blurred lights, the room is full and staring at Qin Jiu.
In just a moment, Li Fei's loneliness and anger disappeared from him, without any aftertaste.
When others are still lingering in the play, the culprit has already escaped, staring at you with a high-up look.
Qin Jiu felt that Yan Yu would be the most indifferent person in the world.
Yan Yu is the best person in the world to act.
"Jiuye, I'm afraid I can't invite you to drink tonight." Yan Yu threw the Jinpa into the basin and said lazily, leaning back on the chair. He had taken off his armor at this time, only wearing a white robe, looking very relaxed.
Qin Jiu glanced over Yan Yu's legs and smiled calmly, "It's getting late, I'm afraid the restaurant is closed, besides, I just watched such a good show just now. It doesn't matter if I eat or drink."
Yan Yu squinted his eyes and smiled: "That's not going to work. I owe Jiuye once. I will make up for it someday."
Qin Jiu said with a smile: "Then I'll wait. It's getting late, so I'll leave."
With Qin Jiu's departure, the backstage of Fengming Pavilion suddenly fell into silence. Yan Yu's smiley face slowly sank, frowning, and reaching out to lift the skirt of his clothes and pull up the underwear inside. high.
I saw a large area of ​​bruise on the legs, and bloodshot in some places, which was obviously pressed by the iron pulley.
Panxin's eyebrows condensed, and she took the plaster in her hand, "What's wrong with the prince? There has never been an incident. It has always been just pretended to be suppressed. Why is it necessary to be suppressed so hard? Just now, the class owner was extremely worried."
The reason why Fengming Pavilion is famous is that there is a well-known singing troupe here all year round. Many years ago, the rejuvenation class was acting in Dayuguo, and there is no fixed place. Since I arrived at Lijing a few years ago, it has been fixed in Fengming Pavilion here.
Yan Yu was expressionless, and said lightly: "Panxin, go back!"
"But, my lord, your injury..." Panxin said uneasy.
Yan Yuqing smiled coldly, "Is this also hurt?"
Panxin did not dare to refute any more, handed the plaster to Yan Yu's hand, and Shili resigned.
Yan Yu put the plaster on the wound, leaned back into the chair lazily, long eyebrows into the temple, thin lips slightly pursed, the phoenix eyes exuded a deep cold sorrow and terrifying indifference, only that face, but still beautiful It was thrilling.
The faint light shone on the colorful costumes on the underwear shelf in the room, and the brilliance of the room was radiant.
After Qin Jiu left Fengming Pavilion, he realized that he was still wearing Yan Yu's cloak. When I was watching the theater in the box, I had already taken off. When I went to see Yan Yu backstage, I felt a little cold, so I put it on again. When I spoke, I forgot to return it to him. Qin Jiu asked the loquat to wait outside Fengming Pavilion, before turning back. Just when Panxin came out of the building, she hurried out without even taking care of makeup.