Xiao Yi stared at her and rubbed his lips with his fingertips.

The little girl from the Nan family is so dark-hearted...

Probably, it's up to him.

With the sound of the gong, the first scene of Yulouchun moving to Shengjing officially began.

Nan Baozhu is white and round, and her appearance is very beautiful in Qingyi.

She wore her sleeves and went on stage, her eyes were bright and seductive, and she first confessed:

"I have made a marriage with King Yongding. I will marry him to the royal palace to be a princess tomorrow. I heard that King Yongding is irritable, tall and strong, and I am so delicate that I am so afraid of being bullied!"

She walked a few steps to the side of the platform and said doubtfully: "I heard that the King of Yongding only has his cousin but not me. If I marry into the palace, I am afraid that I will be neglected! Although I am delicate, I don't want to be despised by him. I have to think of a way to ask him to respect me!"

Without tedious preparation, the opening is directly cut into the main line and throws out a bloody triangle relationship.

Mrs. Zhang uttered loudly: "What kind of messy drama is this? The singing style is a mess, the lines are ridiculous! She also respects it. As a woman, she should abide by the three obediences and four virtues. How normal is three wives and four concubines? What does a cousin count as? Such a drama can become popular in Jinguan City?!"

Shu Lili couldn't stop laughing.

She said warmly: "Short making, but that's it. Princess Baoyi, it seems that Yulouchun is probably going to lose this bet today."

Nan Baoyi was still shaking the folding fan calmly.

She replied, "It's just the beginning, why are Concubine Shu anxious?"

"Ha, I really don't cry until I see the coffin. Princess Baoyi, I'm waiting to take Yulouchun's sign and chop it as firewood."

On the stage, the picture changes.

The old emperor played Cheng Yongding King and stepped onto the stage seriously.

He stroked his fake beard and whispered loudly: "You are going to marry my daughter?"

Nan Baozhu took a few steps back and bowed: "Prince!"

"you--"

The old emperor was about to speak, but suddenly forgot the words.

He looked down at the lines he secretly remembered in his palm.

Shu Lili did not hide his laughter at all, "Princess Baoyi, why are you in the theater so unemployed? You can't even remember the lyrics clearly, and you dare to perform on stage. Sure enough, this world is really a cat and a dog that can perform on stage!"

Off the audience, Mrs. Zhang was even more disgusted.

She didn't care that the performance was being performed on the stage and criticized sternly: "It is said that the actor has worked hard for ten years, and he has to write the lyrics in his palm, but it's really-"

Before he finished speaking, the old sister next to him pushed her nervously, "He seems to be the one in the palace!"

Mrs. Zhang subconsciously stared at the actor's face.

There are not many oil paints on my face, and I can vaguely identify my appearance.

The voice is also familiar...

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses and realized who the person on the stage was, she instantly sweated and wet her back!

emperor!

The one who performed on stage in Yulouchun turned out to be the emperor!

She swallowed nervously and quickly changed her voice: "Well, this actor has to write even the lyrics in his palm, so he is really dedicated!"

Dedicated?

Shuli was stunned.

He obviously forgot his words, but he was not professional, but he actually became dedicated?!

Mrs. Zhang kept talking: "Look at this style, look at this...ah, the singing style, although there is no one that conforms to the rules, this is simply a god-like innovation! My God!"

The old sisters around her were jealous.

This is a good opportunity to flatter the emperor from close range. How can she let her own it?

They were all amazed:

"Look at his eyes, it's so sharp. It's a successful interpretation of what a domineering prince is! It's even more domineering than a prince. This is simply the prince among the princes, the drama bully among the drama bully, my god!"

"And his move, this lightning-fashioned stage move, and he turned around like a god. I am going to be fascinated by his graceful demeanor!"

"Sisters, look at his amazing appearance. His axe and machete are clearly angular and unparalleled in heaven and man! He is even more amazing than Prince Jing!"

The exaggerated amazement of the old ladies echoed throughout the theater.

Book theory: “…?!”

Could it be that these old women who are most savage and difficult to deal with on weekdays have been criticized?

In the past, when everyone in Liyuan who had a cold screen would sing a word wrong, they would be picky about it for half an hour. Now that actor has forgotten all the words. The audience in the audience laughed crazy about his funny movements and singing style. How could they praise him as well?

Nan Baoyi could almost imagine the mood of publishing a book.

In fact, she thought the emperor performed very well.

In the past, those dramas were all aimed at moving the audience, wishing they could earn enough tears for everyone.

But the world is hard, and funny plays can make the people relax and happy. Isn’t it a good drama?

Her eyebrows were curved and she gently shook the folding fan, "Shu Fangwei, it seems that you will be at a disadvantage in this competition. Speaking of which, the plaque on Leng Huaping is still inlaid with gold. If you pick up the gold nuggets, you will probably sell it for a lot of money, right?"

Shu Li gritted his teeth and didn't reply.

She raised her hand, and the little maid beside her immediately understood and quietly ran out of Yulouchun.

After spending an hour in pain, the play on stage finally ended.

Shuli stepped out of the elegant seat, leaning against the railing, with his face as snow: "Mrs. Zhang, while the audience is still there, you touch your conscience and say, "How about the drama just now?"

Mrs. Zhang said seriously: "A few of us old sisters agree that Yulouchun's new drama is more classy, ​​more interesting, and has profound meanings. So this bet is considered to be Yulouchun's victory."

Books are so hard that you feel chest tightness!

These old women were either blind or were beaten up!

Nan Baoyi appeared by the railing with a smile, "Shu Shou Concubine, I am willing to accept the loss of gambling. We Yulouchun accept the gold-inlaid plaque on the cold painting screen."

Book theory grits teeth.

She lowered her voice: "Princess Baoyi, you are a newcomer and have not even gained a foothold in Shengjing City. Do you really want to go against me and against Prince Cheng's Mansion?"

"It's not that I want to go against you, but that you want to go against me." Nan Baoyi raised his white and tender jaw, "Concubine Jiang and me are already in a desperate situation, so why should I swallow my anger? What's more... what I want is not just to gain a foothold."

She and her family want to go to more prominent places.

Shulili stared at her for a long time and suddenly laughed.

She looked at the gate of Yulouchun, "Then, princess, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Nan Baoyi looked along her gaze.

The little maid from Shuli invited Cheng Wang Chuhuaimei.

Chu Huaimei stepped into the threshold and signaled the yamen runners to surround the entire theater, saying sternly: "I received a report that someone sang erotic lyrics and erotic songs here. It was morally corrupt and injustice! Come on, pull down the old guy on the stage. I want to see who he is! And the boss of Yulouchun, hurry up and confess your guilt!"

Nan Baoyi smiled.

Book theory, this is to compete with her in the background and husband!

To be honest, when it comes to competing for her husband, Nan Baoyi has never been afraid of anyone.

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Chapter completed!