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Text Thirty-Seven: Watching a Opera in the Theater (Part 1)

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    The days that followed were as gentle as before.  Practice riding and shooting every day, very hard.  While I was practicing, I saw Yan Qixuan running over excitedly, and followed Wen Wan mysteriously and said, "Fu Xi, just now Changshun told me that there will be a party tomorrow, and the most famous Chunxi team in the capital will be in Liyuan.  Let's start singing. Let's go to the theater. It's a new play that came out during this time."

    Wenwan heard that there was a new opera to watch. She also liked opera, so she naturally wanted to listen to it, so she happily agreed to go.

    After getting dressed the next day, Yan Qixuan called Wen Wan to hurry up.  As soon as Wen Wan came out, she saw that he was wearing a clean and bright white brocade suit. It was loose inside and tight on the outside, and it fit perfectly. His hair was tied with a good flawless jade crown.  There is a faint flow of luster on the fair face, and a pair of beautiful eyes flash with charming light.  So beautiful that she doesn't even look like a real person.

    Wen Wanyu stared blankly for ten seconds.  He was still pinched by Bingyao next to him.  Wen Wan came back to her senses. Instead of looking guilty and embarrassed, her face looked very unhappy.  Wen Wan murmured in her heart, why are you saying that a boy is more beautiful than a woman?  She cursed in her heart but didn't show it on her face, otherwise, this noisy guy would have to get angry with her.

    "However, this brat can't wear white.  He rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows.  Yan Qixuan asked strangely, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

    Wen Wan shook her head, "Your Majesty, what I mean is that you are so beautiful in white clothes, just like the fairies in the paintings. She can't even move her eyes, you are so beautiful." Dongqing was really stunned,  His young master is really a treasure, and he doesn't feel ashamed at all when he says this.

    When Yan Qi heard what Wen Wan said, he felt as if he had stepped on dog shit.  Look at Wen Wan with a squinted look on her face.  He quickly returned to his yard and changed into a Xuanqing brocade suit.  Wen Wan looked at it and then nodded.

    Wen Wan has never been to a theater. This is the first time for a eldest girl to get into a sedan chair.  Fortunately, Yan Qixuan was familiar with the road, turning east and west for a short while.

    Wen Wan is very puzzled by his behavior, which is like a thief.  After asking, he found out that Prince Chun did not allow him to go to the theater, saying that there was a mixed bag of good and bad people in that kind of place.  None of them are good people.

    Wenwan looked this guy up and down.  He thought dirtyly in his heart, King Chun was not afraid that there would be no good people in that place, but he was probably afraid that his son was too beautiful and would be induced to sing instead or fall in love with an actor.  Then it becomes a big problem.  In this era, masculinity is still very popular.  Many young men from wealthy families have beautiful and docile servants to play with.  Looking at Yan Qixuan's young age.  Very happy with this.  Hey, it seems that Prince Chun, the father, also has good intentions!

    While I was thinking about my own business, I heard the sound of Yiyi coming from the theater not far away.  When Wen Wan heard the voice, she knew it was time.

    From a distance, I saw a very impressive house.  There are two big words written on it: "Liyuan".  Wen Wan looked at these two words and smiled.  She remembered that there seemed to be a place where opera singers were called pear orchards.  Yan Qixuan took two steps and saw Wen Wan still looking around, so he impatiently pulled him in.  As soon as he entered, he saw a handsome young man coming up to him with a smile on his face.

    "Your Majesty, you are here. Please" The waiter greeted him enthusiastically.  When Wen Wan heard that you were old, she laughed out loud.  Yan Qixuan suddenly became colorful.

    "You are blind, how can you tell that I am old? Master, I haven't even gotten married yet, and you are calling me old. You are deliberately cursing me! You bastard, a dog slave, you don't want to live anymore." Yan Qixuan was angry.  Cursing.  He was pushed to the ground with one kick.

    "Damn it, I'm stupid, but I'm the prince. The play is about to start. If you don't come forward, you will miss the show? Sir, please come in." The waiter was kicked to the ground and knocked on the forehead.  , but quickly got up and knelt in front of Yan Qixuan.  He kowtowed and apologized while explaining.  The boy's mind was spinning smoothly.

    Yan Qixuan still wanted to be violent, but Wen Wan pulled him back hard. He wanted to hit someone for such a trivial matter, so he made a big deal out of it.  Furthermore, it would be bad to draw everyone's attention to them.

    "Huh, if there's another time, I'll be careful to pull out your tongue." Yan Qixuan was not happy to see Wen Wan. Looking at it again, it seemed that the play was about to begin, so he didn't care.  Without saying a word, he walked into the inner courtyard with his head raised.

    The boy looked at Wen Wan's back, wondering where the black boy came from. The eldest son in Prince Chun's palace actually listened to him.  This is really strange.  However, the waiter quickly got up and walked forward in three or two steps. He asked the two of them to sit down and arranged them in the second row.  Let the waiter brew a pot of fine Longjing, and he goes out to attract customers again.

    "Why are there no private rooms?" Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan strangely. There were too many people in the venue down here. It was early May and it was a bit hot.  After sitting down, the smell of men's sweat, smoke, and smokeIt makes people uncomfortable.  In addition, these men's voices were extremely loud, and the noise made Wen Wan's head hurt.

    "This is the only place that tastes good. Sit down and stop chirping. This is the place for pure men. Learn a lot. I don¡¯t know who I learned it from. My whole body smells like a girl. This has to change, you know?  ? "Yan Qixuan will be very masculine.  Seeing the waiter examining the two of them, he was afraid that others would see that he was always holding back in front of Wen Wan.  Immediately, the boss's style started to rise again.

    As soon as Wen Wan heard this, she knew that this guy was guilty of his old habit. She looked at him angrily, but she didn't lose his face.  Wen Wan is very submissive to this guy in front of outsiders.  Let his boss be full of style.  After listening to his words, he also sat down next to Yan Qixuan.

    " Chunxi Class, Wen Wan heard it last time at Princess Fuling's Mansion.  Singing really well.  I heard that there is a new play scheduled this time, called "Zhegui", why is it not Zheguan? Isn't Zheguan more of a gimmick?  However, with such a loud troupe, the singing is generally good.  It won't be in vain that they didn't practice riding and archery and spent so long to get here.

    "You two, drink slowly." The waiter built a pot of Longjing.

    The two of them were tired from the journey and thirsty. Yan Qixuan took the tea and poured it all into his stomach in one gulp, like a cow chewing peonies.  Wen Wan looked at it and shook her head, this guy really ruined a good thing, such a waste.

    A person next to him looked at Qi Xuan with great disdain.  He turned to drink the tea in his hand carefully, took a sip gently, and said slowly: "This is how you should drink tea. It is not like a cow drinking water, wasting things in vain."

    "Whoever you say is trashing things, just say it if you can. You are like a turtle in whatever you do. You only dare to say it but don't dare to admit it, you turtle bastard." After hearing the sarcastic voice, Yan Qixuan turned his head and looked over, and immediately howled like a wolf.  stand up.

    "I didn't say that, I just said that good things should be savored slowly, and you shouldn't waste the good things like a cow drinking water." A man responded with a sarcastic voice.

    Wen Wan looked up and saw a man wearing a purple gold crown and dressed in rich clothes. He seemed to be about thirteen or fourteen years old.  He looked at her and Yan Qixuan with disdain.

    Next to him was a man of about the same age. The man wore a pearl crown, with two long red silk ropes hanging from the crown, each hanging a white jade buckle.  Wearing a silver-white robe, he looked very handsome, but his face showed a sinister and vicious look, which greatly put people off.

    The way the two of them faced Yan Qixuan was obviously provocative.  In fact, he didn't know if it was Wen Wan's illusion, but he felt that the man was hostile to him.  Strange, he is just a boy from Jiangnan now and he has no grudges with anyone?

    Turning to the children, Wen Wan was puzzled. Yan Qixuan¡¯s status was not very noble.  Why do they dare to provoke him.  And openly provocative!  Could it be that there are some secrets that I don't know about?

    "You" Yan Qixuan was about to stand up when Wen Wan took his hand and asked him to sit down comfortingly.  Then, Dongqing asked the waiter to pour him another cup of tea.  Seeing Wen Wan's comfort, Yan Qixuan knew that Wen Wan was always smart and never suffered losses, let alone losing face.  So he followed Wen Wan's wishes and sat down.

    Wen Wan picked up the tea and drank it slowly.  After taking two sips, I put it down with some disgust.  It doesn't taste very good.  He returned to the most prestigious garden in the capital, and he didn't even know how to make tea, so he wasted such good tea leaves.  Wen Wan looked at the waiter with an annoyed look on his face.

    The waiter was baffled, and his heart skipped a beat. He wasn¡¯t going to take it out on himself!

    "What's wrong? Is this tea bad?" Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan's disgusted look, picked it up and drank a cup, but didn't feel anything bad.

    "Here comes another thing that pretends to understand Well, barbarians should be with barbarians, and people with white letters can only be with people with white letters. It's like a chicken and a dog. The ancient city won't bully me."  The people there immediately showed no scruples as soon as they met Wen Wan.  There were also vitriolic words coming out of his mouth.

    Regarding this fight, the people around them all looked at it as if they were watching a show.  It wasn't blatant, but Wen Wan felt very unhappy when she saw it.

    "Xiaoer, you are just like some people who bully us, are you ignorant?" Dongqing looked at Wenwan and looked at Xiaoer coldly.  Secretly satirizing some people, they only know how to be arty, but in fact they are just wearing that skin.  Inside, it was not in a state of decay.

    "Young Master, I promise that there will be absolutely no problem with our tea. I dare to guarantee with my head that there will definitely be no problem with the tea." The waiter looked at it and his heart skipped a beat.  It seems that I was mistaken. This guy is a powerful character. If he really finds fault with him, he will be in trouble.

    "There's nothing wrong with the tea, but there's something wrong with the water used to make the tea. This tea isn't made with fine mountain spring water, it should be made with well water." Wen Wan's simple words made the waiter's feet almost soften.  His eyes looked like they were about to pop out.  This, this can all be doneCome out

    "Can you drink all this?" Looking at the waiter's appearance, Yan Qixuan knew that Wen Wan meant that they would never leave each other, so he asked in shock.

    "Mountain spring water is the best way to make tea, river water is the second best, and well water is the worst. Tea made with mountain spring water will have a sweet taste, and will have an endless aftertaste. But tea made with well water will have an astringent taste.  The taste. Master, if you taste it carefully, it will be very obvious." Wen Wan did not speak, while Dong Qing explained beside him.  Dongqing's tone was very calm. She didn't mean to find fault, she just stated the facts.  The original intention of her opening her mouth was to weaken her influence.  (To be continued)
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