The lights in the Xuanzhen Temple were completely extinguished in an instant, and then a shallow shadow of a colorful landscape painting appeared on the curtain of the stage.

"Oh, this painting is so vivid and expressive, but I don't know ......"

Before a visitor finished speaking, the colorful butterfly in the painting flapped its wings twice, and everyone couldn't help but sigh in admiration when they saw this.

Then the bird in the painting shook its little head twice and chirped, and then the peach blossoms bloomed one by one, and the fishermen on the river began to row and cast their nets.

King Zheng couldn't believe this fact while holding a teacup and was completely fascinated by what was presented in the painting.

"Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river."

Su Ruanmei shook the big rotor and read these two lines of poetry affectionately, and a group of wild ducks swimming on the screen made a quacking sound and made a long series of ripples.

Wang Ximeng's face was full of ink, he looked at Su Ruanmei's figure very obsessively, and couldn't help but be moved by Su Ruanmei's gentleness and sweetness.

Although the landscape presented on the curtain is beautiful, it is not as good as a living beauty sitting in front of him, Su Ruanmei's every move of shaking the picture scroll made Wang Ximeng intoxicated, he looked at Su Ruanmei stupidly, and had forgotten everything around him.

In addition to King Zheng and the four marshals of Dazhao, they were also amazed by Su Ruanmei's masterpiece by Youyi, and behind the four handsomes stood the little emperor and Geng Fugui, the little emperor was dressed in plain clothes and had a scarf on his head, just like a handsome young man, and he lacked the usual harshness and indifference of the king.

"This demon girl, every time she does something, it is impressive, and when we go backstage, we must pay this thing to her, and put it in the palace in the future, and it can also relieve my boredom."

When the little emperor said this, Geng Fugui said yes.

According to the original plot, Su Ruanmei added elements of Taoism, and the background of the story is the fight between the sea god and the monster, everyone saw the curtain rolled up a thousand waves, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again, and the ventriloquist master was also very powerful, imitating the sound of the wind and shaking the iron box to make thunder.

At this moment, a light rain suddenly fell in the sky, everyone was drenched by the rain, and it was as if they were in the scene in an instant, and finally the sea god cultivated to the fruit, and the top of his head released a thousand zhang of glow, so there were ignorant people kneeling down one after another, Sun Daochang saw this scene, and also brushed his beard, thinking that the incense of Xuanzhen Temple seems to be prosperous again.

After Su Ruanmei's sound and light movie performance, she walked into the front desk with Wang Ximeng and the ventriloquist master to thank everyone, and the people in the audience threw silver and jewelry on the stage, and some shouted words such as sister's compassion.

Su Ruanmei saw that the audience was full of enthusiasm and high emotions, so she took the opportunity to mention the matter of the fund, and King Zheng also walked up to the stage and reached a consensus with Su Ruanmei in public.

After King Zheng and Su Ruanmei stepped down, those old patrons surrounded King Zheng tightly, so that King Zheng couldn't talk to Su Ruanmei if he wanted to, Su Ruanmei walked out of the crowd, and was hugged by a man in the back, Su Ruanmei turned around with a big mouth, but the man hurriedly dodged over.

Su Ruanmei looked at it, only to find that the little emperor was dressed as a handsome young man, and he was still holding a folding fan in his hand.

"I know it's your little impropriety, and now I've learned to avoid it."

As soon as Su Ruanmei's words fell, the little emperor came over again.

"You're my woman, why should I be beaten if I hug you, demon girl, what kind of sound and light movie did you make tonight, but it's much better than the white snake legend last time, by the way, where is that sound and light movie, I want to see it."

Su Ruanmei saw that the little emperor was interested, so she took him to the backstage.

"This is Gu San, a ventriloquist, and the voices in the sound and light movies are all imitated by him."

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Gu San respectfully gave a fist salute to the little emperor.

"This is Wang Ximeng, a young genius painter, and all the paintings in this sound and light movie are painted by him."

When Su Ruanmei said this, the little emperor looked at Wang Ximeng carefully.

"You're a good boy, aren't you...... It's really a young man. ”

Wang Ximeng seemed to ignore the little emperor's praise, he picked up the box of the sound and light movie and was about to leave, but the little emperor bet on the object with a fan.

"What are you doing here?"

Wang Ximeng raised his head and asked very unpleasantly, and the little emperor smiled slightly.

"This thing is a sound and light movie, now that he is mine, I advise you to put him down."

Wang Xi dreamed that the little emperor looked unruly, so he directly pulled the sound and light movie up, not caring about the little emperor's feelings at all.

"I said to Sister Su first, I did this thing, and now that the show is over, according to our previous agreement, he is mine."

Wang Ximeng was about to leave, but was stopped by Geng Fugui.

"Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, do you know who this master is? You dare to go with him. ”

Su Ruanmei saw that Geng Fugui was going to use force, so she wanted to step forward to persuade her, but she didn't want the little emperor to stick the fan behind her back, and stopped Su Ruanmei from speaking.

"If you have the ability, you can take this thing out, I promise not to stop you."

When the little emperor said this, there was a cold look in his eyes.

Gu San is also an old man, he saw that this arrogant son was definitely not as simple as an ordinary gentleman, even Su Zhenniang was afraid of him, and he was a great character.

Gu San pulled Wang Ximeng's sleeve and whispered a few words of comfort to him.

"Wang Gongzi, this thing is dead, it's a big deal that you spend some effort to make another one, if you get into any trouble and lose your life, it's not worth it, after all, we all came out to sell and eat, and we can't make a grudge with dignitaries, you say no."

After Gu San finished speaking, Wang Ximeng hesitated for a long time.

"Don't say that I bully the small, there are 5,000 paintings in this sound and light movie, I will buy your paintings for ten taels of silver, Geng Fugui."

When the little emperor said this, Geng Fugui took out 50,000 taels of silver and handed it to Wang Ximeng.

"You kid has met a nobleman......

Before Geng Fugui finished speaking, Wang Ximeng slammed the sound and light movie to the ground, and then left angrily.

"This kid really doesn't know how to lift."