Chapter 230: Do you agree to this marriage?
It was the day of the opening of the Jade Tower.
The theater building is located in the most prosperous area of Dongfu Garden, spacious and magnificent, and even the stage is larger than when it was in Jinguancheng.
When Nan Baoyi arrived, the firecrackers had already been released, and a thick layer of confetti was piled up at the door.
The guests were greeted and sent to the venue, and the venue was full.
The servants are nervously preparing in the background, and the maids are holding tea and smiling to serve it to the guests.
Nan Baoyi held a folding fan and slowly stepped onto the exclusive seat on the third floor.
The cold smoke and cool fragrant shoulders are half exposed, leaning on the chaise longue and eating melons.
She stared at the girl, and her eyes lit up.
The fourteen-year-old girl is like a peach blossom on the branches, much more beautiful than when she first saw it.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, and our boss Nan has become a big girl." She teased, "Look at this beautiful waist, come and hug my sister." β
"Don't make a fuss."
Nan Baoyi snorted.
She sat down and stuck a piece of melon with a toothpick, "Is my second brother here?" β
Hanyan sat up lazily.
The jade hand painted with bright red dankou was gently placed on Nan Baoyi's shoulder.
She tilted her head, and her voice was charming: "It's early, the Jingwang Mansion family is here, and it's in the elegant seat chartered by the Jiang family." The granddaughter of the Jiang family also came, and the posture was like a blind date. β
Nan Baoyi took a bite of the melon.
The second elder brother held military power, but he did not stand in line with the court.
King Jing and Jiang Taifu both support King Cheng, and they are bound to win over the second brother and let him stand on King Cheng's side.
And the best way to woo a man is to marry.
Han Yanliang was curious: "He went on a blind date, aren't you angry?" β
"Don't be angry."
Nan Baoyi was calm and continued to eat melons.
She is confident that her second brother will not be interested in the Jiang family's girl.
Han Yanliang chuckled, and suddenly hugged her waist, "Boss Nan has grown up, he is more beautiful, and his mind is more mature, so my sister likes ......"
Nan Baoyi raised her eyes.
The cold hand roamed around her waist, making her hairy.
She coughed lightly and quietly pushed her away, "It's almost open, right?" β
Before Han Yanliang could answer, a cold voice came from the elegant seat next door:
"Is this the famous Yulou Chun in Jinguan City? I thought it was different, but now it seems that in addition to the tea and pastries are more exquisite, the furnishings are more elegant, and the maids are more thoughtful, which is no different from ordinary theaters. It's not worth the price. β
It's the voice of Shuli.
She was pregnant before marriage and had the flesh and blood to become a king.
In the end, it is the pearl of Tai Shi Ling's palm, the saint is afraid of Tai Shi Ling's face, so he has to give her to King Cheng as a side concubine, in order to cover up the scandal of unmarried pregnancy, even the wedding is too late to organize, and on the second day of the Shangyuan Festival, he was carried into the palace of King Cheng by a sedan chair.
was so belittled, she was angry in her heart.
However, Yulouchun chose this time to open again to rob her of the business and reputation of the cold painting screen, so she deliberately invited five or six good sisters to smash the scene together on the day of the other party's opening.
Nan Baoyi and Han Yan Liang looked at each other and smiled.
She shook the folding fan, "The concubine on the side of the book has a big breath." The ticket price of listening to the cold painting screen is twice that of Yulouchun, dare to ask the concubine, what is the advantage of the cold painting screen, it is worth twice the ticket price? β
Nan Baoyi did not deliberately hide his voice.
Shuli was instantly fried.
She already hated Nan Baoyi very much, but now she meets on a narrow road, which is simply adding fuel to the fire!
She sneered: "Leng Huaping is the premier theater in Shengjing, and there are three literary masters who write excerpts for it. In the troupe, there are also five Liyuan masters. Dare to ask Miss Nan, this Yulouchun, what kind of people can do it? β
Nowadays, those with outstanding talents are called "everyone".
Those who can be rated as "everyone" are all well-known figures in their respective fields, and they are evaluated by the government, and then the official seal is promulgated.
Although the status of the servant is low, once he is rated as "everyone", then the status will rise, and he can even enter and leave the mansions of the powerful and become their guests.
The dispute between the private seats attracted the attention of other distinguished guests.
Nan Baoyi shook the folding fan lightly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Yulou Chun, there is no cherry blossom in everyone"
The one who plays the huqin is the secret guard.
The one who sings music on the stage is a secret guard.
Even those who run the hall to serve tea are also dark guards.
They can perform empty-handed and decapitated in public, but it is really difficult for them to participate in the "everyone" selection.
There was a chuckle from next door.
Shuli said gently: "In this world, any cat and dog are really embarrassed to perform on stage." You don't have a single one in the theater, and you still dare to do business in the realm of Dongfu Garden...... Why, do you think that the audience in Shengjing City is as easy to fool as the people in Jinguancheng who have never seen the world? β
"The book side concubine is." Nan Baoyi continued, "It's just how the performance is, you have to wait until you watch it before commenting, right?" I heard that there are many familiar customers in Leng Huaping, why don't you invite a few respectable people to come over, let them watch Yulouchun's repertoire, and then listen to their evaluation after comparison? β
Han Yan glanced at Nan Baoyi meaningfully.
Nan Wu, it's clear that he's soliciting customers.
Those regular customers of Leng Huaping are highly respected in the pear orchard circle of Shengjing City, if they are recognized, then they will spontaneously promote Yulouchun......
It's just that the book is too confident.
She raised her voice: "Since the opening of the cold painting screen, there has not been a theater that dares to call us out." Since the county lord of Baoyi is willing to represent Yulou Chunxia's war book, how can I not accept the cold painting screen? Come on, go and invite Mrs. Zhang and them to come and see the song, and the ticket will be on my head. β
Singing, you can't jump out of that circle when you sing and sing.
What Yulou Chun doesn't have in everyone, what tricks can be sung?
Mrs. Zhang has watched the drama for decades, and she is the most poisonous and annoying, and she can't even satisfy her with the cold painting screen, and she will definitely criticize Yulouchun in public for her clichΓ©s and ugly singing later.
There are hundreds of guests sitting downstairs, and they will surely follow suit.
It seems that the first opening of Yulou in spring will have a bad reputation.
She peeled a tangerine and said with a smile: "Lord Baoyi, you started this matter first, if Yulouchun smashed the signboard, don't rely on your age to cry and cheat!" β
"The concubine is too worried." Nan Baoyi smiled and groaned, "Shall I make a bet with you?" β
"Bet on what?"
"If that old lady Zhang thinks that Yulouchun is not as good as a cold painting screen, then I will personally take off Yulouchun's signboard. In the same way, if the cold painting screen is down, you are not allowed to hang up the signboard again. β
How embarrassing it is to have a theater without a signboard!
Shuli was interested, "Lord Baoyi, this is your own!" β
The audience became excited, and they were talking about which theater would win.
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Xiao Yi sat lazily on the circle chair.
The people of King Jing's Mansion and Jiang Taifu's family are displayed on both sides.
A beautiful girl, with her head down, sat beside Xiao Yi shyly.
King Jing was a little impatient: "Xiao Yi, do you agree to this marriage?" β