There was a bustling sound in a restaurant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are many people sitting inside, and there is a small stage in the middle, where musical instruments such as the erhu are squeaked and pulled on the side, accompanied by music, and the little woman who sued the official on the stage sang sadly and miserably.

Among the people who sit, there are those who are frowning, those who are calm, and those who do not know what kind of mentality they are smiling lewdly.

Outside this restaurant, there are three words on the plaque: Zuixiang Building.

This is the center of the street, the liveliest place.

It looked like it was supposed to be a festive day, but the babbling and singing on the stage was so sad that the few people around him who were drinking were dissatisfied.

"Hey, what are you singing, change to a festive one!"

"yes, yes, it's a different ......"

"If you keep singing, you'll be gone! Do you have any eyesight, which pear orchard are you looking for? ”

"Who's that?"

"Huh...... should be asked, who ordered this play? Isn't it against today's master, people have a birthday and kindly invite us to come, let's be good, we don't have to make this place sad...... People don't say it's giving us face, but can we be shameless? ”

Can we be shameless?

This sentence calmed down the people present.

The words are kind, but every word goes straight to the point.

Someone coughed, and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't change, it's that the master said, yesterday that girl was sick and couldn't sing, and today this one just happens to only sing-"

"What a mess!" Someone slapped the table.

The birthday bearer is on the second floor, so it's a bit noisy underneath, and some people seem to be a little unruly.

But the person who expressed his dissatisfaction must have wanted to cling to today's master, so he wanted to have an incident, and in the end, whether it was good or bad, there was a reason to say that they were for the good of the birthday star.

And this time, the spearhead is pointed at the theater.

……

The sun was scorching outside, and a man walked in the distance. His figure passed through the layers of people, looking a little different in this crowded street, and there seemed to be a different aura on his body. Under the hot sun, everyone who passed by him felt a layer of cold air.

When he got here, there was a lot of commotion inside.

It is said that people are turning on their backs, but it is not all.

He wanted to ignore it, but after a moment's pause, he understood what was going on inside—everyone was bullying the owner of the theater garden and the theater on stage.

He's not a chivalrous man, at least not yet. The road is uneven, and he is not interested.

I had just taken a few steps, but I turned around again.

Perhaps, it is not too much to take a look?

As soon as the thought came to me, I saw two people walking out of it. One of them was a young man, dragging a little girl by the hair, whose face was painted with paint, and who wept so diligently that her voice was hoarse......

The man scolded and scolded: "Let you get sick, let you get sick, sooner or later, not today!" Didn't you deliberately make trouble for Jin Ye! Let me tell you, if I am scolded by Jin Ye today, I will beat you to death, and if I am beaten, I will sell you! ”

I don't know where he got the courage, he shouted without shying away in broad daylight, which caused people on the street to look sideways.

The young man sighed, lowered his gaze, and continued on his way.

But the scolding voice lingered in my ears for a long time......

It's not just the content of the scolding, it's the sound of the scolding......

Sound?

He frowned, his eyes gathering as sharp as an eagle.

The hilt of the sword exposed from the back glowed dazzlingly white in the sunlight.

His steps became vigorous and powerful, and he flew as fast as an arrow.

……

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I would like to add.

It won't be much.

I just want to write a sequel~

The finale is set, and it won't change.

[In addition, I feel that I have broken away from the shackles of "text", everything seems to have become simpler, there are not so many rules and regulations, and it is very easy to write...... Well, probably psychological]

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