", I'm beating people upstairs!"

"I'm annoyed."

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is no royal law."

The people around him were angry when they coaxed repeatedly.

The three who took the lead were immediately captured by Mo Yi and the guards around him.

Su Liuyu looked at the three of them and said calmly:

"You just said that this new drama downstairs is a theft of Ziqing's son, right?"

The man at the head was wearing a coarse linen robe, tall and thin, and when he heard this, he said righteous words with a straight face.

"Of course, stealing is like a thief, and it is not easy for Ziqing Gongzi to tear his face, but we have to seek justice for Ziqing Gongzi."

Fair?

You are also worthy.

These three Su Liuyu remembered that they were the ones who were in Qingle Fang that day, and they were the ones who followed the steward to suppress Mo Yi.

She had a gut feeling that Helan wouldn't steal, and now she was more and more sure of it.

And over and over again, and again and again, and so on, and on and on, right?

"You actually said that this script was written by Ziqing's son, so it's better to let him come out and confront him."

"No!"

He Lan, who had just finished singing a scene, hurriedly ran out and blocked in front of Su Liuyu.

At this time, he had already removed his makeup, and his delicate face was full of paleness.

Ziqing's person has always been clever and eloquent, and he didn't think about confronting him that day......

Thinking of that day, his body under the costume was faintly trembling with anger.

"Yo, it's a weak heart, isn't it?"

"I don't even dare to confront each other."

"Helan, do you want to be shameless."

The onlookers scolded and shouted loudly, and Su Liuyu looked at Helan and patted his trembling shoulder.

"Don't be afraid." She said.

The two words of plain and light breeze made Helan's stiff body relax all of a sudden.

He watched as she walked up to him and spoke aloud.

"Go and call Ziqing Gongzi to come over."

Soon, the people who joined in the excitement went to Qingle Fang to call Ziqing Gongzi downstairs.

"You ...... this"

His voice is weak, because he sings Hua Dan, a boy and a girl, a pair of eyes like a deer, looking at everyone, with an innocent face.

He has a slender figure and a sickly face, and as soon as he appears, the people feel that he is pitiful and bullied.

Su Liuyu saw his appearance and scolded fiercely in his heart.

Phew, White Lotus.

is also soft and weak, Brother Zhang Zhen is countless times better looking than this dead white lotus.

How could this person be so coy?

Su Liuyu felt that her goosebumps were rising.

"Ziqing Gongzi, you said that this legend of the White Snake was created by you?"

"I didn't!" His fawn-like eyes looked frightened, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at the boy beside him, and scolded: "Are you talking too much?" ”

The boy fell to his knees at once.

"Childe, you are sick because of this incident, the slave really can't bear it, complain a few words, don't be angry."

"I'm just angry that Qingle Fang's skills are not as good as others, I want you to talk about it!"

This sentence is ambiguous, but it has made the people believe it completely.

The scolding was even more unbearable.

Su Liuyu sneered: "Childe, I said that this legend of the White Snake was created by you yourself, yes or no?" Is it hard to answer? ”

Ziqing Gongzi didn't expect her to be aggressive, and her little face was pale.

He looked at Helan beside her again, as if he was enduring something, and said with a single lip: "No, this is not my creation, don't talk nonsense." ”

But where is this not misunderstood.

It's really a good show.

If it weren't for everyone, Su Liuyu would have wanted to applaud.

She rolled her eyes and said as if embarrassed: "Ziqing Gongzi, can you take a step alone to speak." ”

"Take a step? This is a void of heart. ”

"The son of the loss of the son has always defended the son of Helan."

"Ziqing, don't promise them."

Su Liuyu's words made everyone think that she was going to threaten him, or spend money to buy him to settle the matter.

Those who love to join in the fun definitely don't want this matter to be over.

Including Ziqing Gongzi himself.

He shook his head, clenched his fist with one hand, put it to his lips and coughed, and said weakly: "Now that I am infected with wind and cold, I am afraid that I will be sick to this little boy." ”

This is a tactful refusal.

Su Liuyu nodded.

Don't blame her for her face.

She straightened her face and looked at Mo Yi: "Take out the book." ”

Book? What book?

Ziqing looked at Su Liuyu, as if there was something important he hadn't grasped.

But for a moment, just when everyone was puzzled, Mo Yi took out dozens of magazines.

"Send it down and show it to them."

Everyone stared at the things in Mo Zhi's hand, looking puzzled.

Su Liuyu took one of the magazines and flipped to the first page.

"The new plays that we have downstairs in the world, and all the Changbai Studyes published in South China in August last year, the copyrights of which have been filed with the government, and all adaptations of operas and listening to books must be authorized by us personally."

She looked at Ziqing Gongzi fixedly, and smiled sarcastically: "Childe, do you still have anything to say?" ”

Ziqing looked at Su Liuyu's sarcastic appearance and sighed in her heart.

"I ...... I said, I didn't create it, I ......."

"Enough!" Su Liuyu stopped him at once, took a step forward, approached him, stared at those lovely eyes, and whispered:

"Don't pretend, you're disgusting."

"You ......"

He took a step back, his face pale.

As soon as the onlookers saw the magazine in their hands, they looked curious, turned the first page, it was the release date, and there was the first word of the White Snake.

"Isn't that the same as the one printed on the leaflet?"

"Indeed, it's exactly the same."

"This book is quite interesting, how to write this word, so decent."

Everyone was immediately attracted by the magazine, and their thoughts were completely distracted.

"Damn, why is it so short!"

"It's always an appetite, I'm sorry."

"Where to buy this book, I bought it all."

Su Liuyu smiled and bowed to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this book is sold in all Changbai study halls in South China, and the first and fifteenth days of the new year are the sales days, so everyone has a lot of cheers."

South?

How far is that?

"Can't you open it in the capital?"

"We people in the capital are rich."

"Little brother, hurry up."

Su Liuyu smiled apologetically and didn't speak.

Everyone was very sorry, scolded and held the magazine in their arms like a baby, and prepared to go home and read it slowly.

Now, no one cares what happens to Chiang Lok Fang.

They also knew in their hearts that this time they were used as guns, and they were very sorry for the world, so they kept silent.

Ziqing watched the people who were still arguing just now suddenly quieted down, and then turned her disgusted gaze at herself, only to feel that her whole body was being looked at.

He quickly turned around and hurried back like a water dog, but he tripped over the doorrail and fell on his heels, causing a lot of ridicule.

This time, Su Liuyu was satisfied.

I'm going to go back and write a new play.

And at this moment, a violent shout suddenly sounded:

"Su Liuyu!"

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