Dumping Drama • Chapter 22 • Acquaintance

Zhuge Xi was startled and turned his head to look at Feng Jian. The corners of Feng Jian's mouth were filled with a mysterious smile, this sentence was half deep and shallow, and it was foggy, but the sentence "not what you wanted" was said with great certainty, without doubt and hesitation, as if this was the answer.

Zhuge Xi didn't know how to answer for a while, but he just held the jade flute around at a loss, seeing that Feng Jian's eyes were getting deeper and deeper and the bottom was not visible, Zhuge Xi's heart was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"Jun is a hero, since ancient times, beauties love heroes, good couples are a good match, it is justified, why do I not want it?" Zhuge Xi finally just said this lightly.

The smile on the corner of Feng Jian's mouth faded, and Zhuge Xi was even more overwhelmed when he saw this, and he didn't know how to complain. For a long time, in the dead of night, the moonlight sprinkled the compound.

"What Yu Jin said is extremely true, Fang Cai is just looking at himself, and he hopes that you are not strange."

Zhuge Xi stood aside holding the jade flute, looking at Feng Jian's faint smile and gaze, helpless.

"It's late at night, so let's rest." Feng Jian stood up and patted Zhuge Xi's shoulder, still smiling boldly, but he lost his brilliance.

Zhuge Xi watched Feng Jian enter the bedroom without looking back, and he also returned to the room silently. I tossed and turned all night, but I couldn't fall asleep, but my heart was mixed, and the sentence "not what you wanted" really said it thoroughly, Yan Feiru and Feng Jianlang are talented and beautiful, and they are justified, but I don't know if it is selfishness or miscellaneous thoughts, Zhuge Xi has no good impression of Yan Feiru.

Zhuge Xi recalled the scene a few years ago.

In the late spring and summer solstice of that year, the bandits robbed the village, the Zhuge family was rich in food and clothing, and the books were full, as soon as the bandits arrived, they robbed the grain and killed people, Zhuge 's mother was scared to death, Zhuge was stabbed to death by the bandits and thrown aside, the third and fourth ladies of the Zhuge family were also robbed to the bandit village to be the lady of the village, Zhuge Xi was only eleven or twenty-three, and was hidden in the closet by his parents, and was not found, but the poor Zhuge family was scattered, the money and grain were robbed, and only a teenager was left, how could he survive? When Zhuge Xi hid until the voices were exhausted, he came out, but when he saw that there were no living relatives in the house, he couldn't help crying loudly, and the crying alarmed the remaining living population.

It happened that there was an old singer, passing by Zhuge 's house, and saw a young man in white kneeling in the pile of debris and dust, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and saw that this child's face was like white jade, clean and unstained with mortal dust, and he loved it very much, so he wanted to accept Zhuge Xi as a disciple. Zhuge Xi stubbornly defended his family, and the old singer poured money into the funeral for his family.

Zhuge Xi is young, but he has read hundreds of poems and books, and he can catch up on ancient and modern things when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth. When the old singer saw this, he felt that Zhuge Xi was the material for singing.

But this person who sings opera is a play, not to mention the ninth rate, and learning opera is also very hard, unless you have the stamina to endure hardships, you really can't learn it. Zhuge Xi is also smart, he can learn some looks in just a few clicks, and Zhuge Xi is young, his body is soft, and he is smart, it is not difficult to learn drama, only two or three years, he has learned decently.

That day, Zhuge Xi went to a county to sing with the old opera, and after singing, he went to the steamed bun shop to buy some steamed buns to make breakfast, and returned after buying, but was surrounded by a group of children, and a group of young people frolicked, so they insulted Zhuge Xi.

"Look at his play! It's just worthy of bringing a tea bowl to my family! ”

"Hey, I think I should be a servant of the footbasin for my family!"

"Little actors don't deserve to step on the threshold of my house."

Zhuge Xi was powerless to reply, and the master was not here, so he had to shrink back, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, a young man came over and pointed at a few other people and scolded.

"What's wrong with people singing? didn't block a few of you rebels from entering the house, and scolded others casually, do you still have to save face? The heroic young man who was like a chivalrous man helped Zhuge Xi, and it was that hearty and heroic smile that was no different from the young general next to Zhuge Xi today.