Peng Shirong followed Shen Yeling to learn the actions in the play.

Shen Yeling was also responsible for teaching him to first tell him the specific context of Jiang Yuan's story from beginning to end, and then pick the one that Jiang Yuan wrote the most brilliantly to sing to him, and he asked Peng Shirong to memorize the words.

Peng Shirong was a rare well-behaved student, and he memorized the words overnight, and listened to this play a few times on the radio, barely able to keep up with the rhythm. However, learning the movements can make him young master Peng choking enough, and Mr. Shen, who taught him, is also so tired that he is confused.

Master Yu on the side was even more tired of watching, and directly wanted to press Peng Shirong back into his mother's womb to reshape it, and finally with the persistent efforts of several people, Peng Shirong's skills have grown a lot.

When Peng Shirong pinched the orchid finger and walked a few steps decently, he finally won Shen Yeling's affirmation. Shen Yeling nodded: "Okay, Young Master Peng, why don't we go through the motions with the whole set."

Hearing this, Peng Shirong hurriedly put away his actions, and said: "No, no, I won't show you", in fact, this whole process is divided into Shen Yeling can see it, just want to see what the result is when he sings it smoothly, who knows that this young master is not happy.

Shen Yeling couldn't let him go, Master Yu was not as good at talking as Shen Yeling, so he immediately stopped Peng Shirong and asked, "You don't want your master to check for you, see if you sing well, who do you let judge you."

Peng Shirong also took off his robe and denied it: "No, the first time I came down with this whole set, I am reluctant to show it to you."

Master Yu said, "Don't show us who to see."

Peng Shirong didn't answer with a smile, crumpled the robe into a ball and stuffed it to Shen Yeling, and then ran away.

Master Yu pointed at Peng Shirong in disgust: "What kind of words are these, you can't say it properly."

Shen Yeling looked in the direction where Peng Shirong ran, only saw her happy back, and also understood a general idea, and said lightly: "Just think of it as a teaching without class."

In the evening, a full gray-blue moon hung high in the sky, and the long-lost wanderers began to feel homesick, but they remembered that ordinary people only remembered that the moon was very bright tonight, and it was bright enough to illuminate the entire grass platform in the square.

Peng Shirong has also paid attention to Jiang Yuan's movements in addition to studying drama these days, and found that he either goes to Luo's house or to a brothel or Shen Yeling, these four heads must be taken care of all day long, but this road through Caotai, this Jiang Yuan also has to pass through several times a day.

So it didn't matter if there were people around, just putting on the costume and opening his mouth, just humming a few paragraphs was very out of tune, but the people in the audience didn't hear it, they were scared enough to recognize Peng Shirong, who was smeared with grease and powdered and wore a curvaceous robe.

They all thought that Duan Changqing had come to sing on the stage, Duan Changqing loved this stage the most when he was alive, but he didn't expect to think about it after his death, but he only heard a few screams from the audience, and immediately you ran away and I ran away and made people turn their backs.

The patrolling guard hurriedly took out a gun and fired two shots into the sky, and the audience was silent, only to hear that the police officer was immediately annoyed, pointing at Peng Shirong on the stage and scolding: "What kind of eyesight do you see, one by one is like doing something wrong, at this time Peng Dangjia is going crazy, can't you see it."

They must have looked at it carefully and found that it was Peng Shirong. But Peng Shirong couldn't sing this play, and he was counted down by a bunch of people who realized it later, and he was discouraged like a deflated ball.

But what he didn't know was that a person looked at him with appreciative eyes in a certain place, and felt that although others were a little crazy, they had a good eye, and they could actually understand the plays he wrote.

Peng Shirong ignored the familiarity of those people, but with just a glance, he could find Jiang Yuan in the vast sea of people, and he also collided with Jiang Yuan, the two of you

Look at me, I'll look at you.

In fact, they both know that the play that Peng Shirong sang was only sung for him alone, and it was worth it for him to learn for a month and get Jiang Yuan's appreciation, if he could, he could still learn for a year or two or even longer, as long as Jiang Yuan liked it.

In this way, because a farce in the grass platform had just ended, Peng Shirong got the opportunity to stand in Jiang's house, he just stood empty, Jiang Yuan didn't even ask him to sit down, they were all in the study in the backyard.

Jiang Yuan's father didn't want to come to this study, and his aunts and wives didn't know a single big word, and they disdained to come to this kind of place. Now there are only two of them in this study.

Since Jiang Yuan didn't let Peng Shirong sit, Peng Shirong sat down shamelessly, as soon as he sat down, his eyes, face and even his whole body turned to Jiang Yuan, he felt that Jiang Yuan at this time was the most beautiful and quiet. I saw Jiang Yuan standing up and turning the pages of the book, and it was the time to be fascinated.

He allowed Peng Shirong to enter his house, knowing what kind of moth he was going to poke out of the direct hit family, so he simply treated him as if he didn't exist and did his own, if only he didn't speak and wanted to be pure.

But no matter how calm a person is, he can't stand the fiery gaze of Young Master Peng, Jiang Yuan has been watched for a long time, and he only feels that his body is hot and panicked, and his body is full of discomfort, and his heart is also depressed. He turned his head to look at Peng Shirong and said in a surrender manner: "Young Master, since you have come to the study, why don't you abide by the rules here and see if you can't read the book?"

Peng Shirong's eyes never took his eyes off Jiang Yuan, his gaze walked up and down Jiang Yuan like a torch and then said: "It is said that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, isn't I reading a book, but I am just experiencing the mystery in the book."

Jiang Yuan asked, "What mystery?"

Peng Shirong tilted his head and squinted at him: "Yan Ruyu."

Jiang Yuan immediately retracted his gaze and turned to the book, thinking about which maid of the Luo family had not been teased by him when he and I were scoundrels before, and now they were in it.

Jiang Yuan lifted the book to cover half of his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or laughing, but he could only hear the anger in his words: "If you say this again, don't blame Jiang for ruthlessly driving you out again."

"Don't don't, don't", Peng Shirong shook his hand, and then tilted his head over: "I don't look at you, don't talk about it."

Waiting for Peng Shirong to turn his head, Jiang Yuan picked up the book again and looked at it carefully, when he saw half of it, even if Peng Shirong didn't look at it again, he still felt uncomfortable, what was not suitable for him, he couldn't say it, he always felt that something was missing.

It seems that he has been stared at for a long time, and after watching for a long time, he hopes to get the attention of others, and now Peng

Shirong didn't look at him, but he wanted Peng Shirong to see it, so he asked him without words: "Master Peng, I don't know how you are interested in my play, and you can sing quite well."

Getting Jiang Yuan's 'passable' evaluation can be regarded as making him happier in his heart than Shen Yeling saying ten good words, because he sang Jiang Yuan's play for Jiang Yuan alone, and it doesn't matter what others say about him, as long as Jiang Yuan says it is good.

He raised his chin triumphantly, as if he had been able to do anything like this: "Do you want to know? Then accompany me to see the sea, and I will tell you."

Jiang Yuan thought that this was another provocation by Peng Shirong, and even regretted asking him like this, so he hurriedly straightened his posture, not wanting to worry about him: "If you don't say it, forget it, and I won't force it."

"I'm joking with you", Peng Shirong explained: "To tell you the truth, my popularity just happened to get the guidance of a master, and I was naturally able to get through the second line of Ren Du by him."

Jiang Yuan listened to what he said, and he didn't believe it in his heart, he turned his head and continued to read, looking like he didn't hear what was going on outside the window, and he pretended to be a sage, in fact, Jiang Yuan could be serious with a few catties and a few taels, and Peng Shirong couldn't know.

Peng Shirong saw that he ignored him and waited for him for a long time, and then said: "Youtang, you really hate me so much"?

The name Youtang is now except for his father, no one really dares to call him like this, Peng Shirong was very close to him when he called him, more like blowing in his ears, kissing and tired, he couldn't help but make his heart tremble, and he didn't pay attention to him for a while.

Peng Shirong almost said to himself: "Alas! In my life, my father is annoyed by me, in short, no one looks at me rightly, they all hate me, annoy me, and look down on me. But I don't really care what other people think, I just want you to like me."

After he finished speaking, he sighed, and saw that Jiang Yuan still buried his head in the book, ignoring him, so he walked away boringly, and he no longer expected Jiang Yuan to stop him halfway.

Two days later, Jiang Yuan heard from some doorways that Peng Shirong had offended by drinking, and some people in the underworld were cut out of their heads, and they were found and sent to the hospital the next day.

As for whether there is a danger to life, others do not know. Jiang Yuan didn't know why, so he immediately went to Luo's house, and hurriedly reported in front of Luo Xiaoqi: "Do you know that your fiancé has an accident?"

Luo Xiaoqi listened to it and was also the first two big, un, fiancé? Who? Peng Shirong. That grandson is also worthy of being her fiancé?

Seeing Jiang Yuan so anxious, Luo Xiaoqi felt that he had no conscience, his identity was a guest in ancient times to solve problems for the head of the family, and now he didn't have to worry about it, and he wanted to add new troubles to her, and he waved his hand and said to him: "What does he have to do with me, it's good that I didn't break his two legs."

Jiang Yuan was silent for a while, thinking about the relationship between Luo Xiaoqi and Peng Shirong is indeed not good, he is not smart enough to find Luo Xiaoqi to press, it seems that he is also conditioned to become a reflex, and he will go to Luo's house as soon as there is any situation.

But now that he is in front of Luo Xiaoqi, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to retreat, so he said: "What are these words, people have not broken their legs yet, but their heads have been separated first, isn't this a threat that you want to cut off his two legs."

Luo Xiaoqi obviously didn't understand his statement, but he still said to him with a smile: "What are you talking about, Young Master Peng is just a head for people to open a scoop, so that he can have a long memory in the future, if he dies, maybe those people will be counted on my head regardless of whether they are good or bad."

Luo Xiaoqi said 'those people' refers to those idlers outside, Luo Xiaoqi and Xu Man can't escape their mouths, they are people who have nothing to do, if they are busy, how can they talk about these.

Jiang Yuan looked at Luo Xiaoqi and said easily, it was Xunyang who would think of Luo Xiaoqi if he was dead, and he couldn't help but feel sad for this girl. So he bypassed the topic: "You said that you can talk about it in the underworld."

"Yes", Luo Xiaoqi replied, but he didn't know why Jiang Yuan asked like this.

Jiang Yuan continued: "What can be said is that it has a certain weight, why did you let them open Peng Shirong's scoop, everyone outside is rumoring that you and Peng Shirong are people on the same road, how dare they take Peng Shirong."

Jiang Yuan was often suspicious when he spoke, but this time Luo Xiaoqi shouted: "Who is with him."

It is said that Peng Shirong is a madman and can't get close, and only Luo Xiaoqi dares in Quanxunyang, because Luo Xiaoqi is also a madman, aren't male madmen and female madmen just together.

"You don't go with others, but others are with you, tell me if those buddies on the underworld are sorry for you", Jiang Yuan instigated.

Luo Xiaoqi hammered the table, his face remained unchanged and nodded: "I'll settle accounts with them, let them see my weight, you wait for the news tomorrow."

Jiang Yuan listened to Luo Xiaoqi's words, and smiled reassuringly, he could be regarded as having repaid Peng Shirong's account. So he turned his head and thought of various reasons to go to the hospital to see if Peng Shirong was dead. If he is not dead, there is nothing, and if he dies, he will take those people to be buried with him.

"Jiang Yuan", Luo Xiaoqi still sat leisurely in her wheelchair and did not move, only listening to her voice: "You take it easy."

You take it easy, this time I promise you to avenge Peng Shirong, as for what the relationship between you and Peng Shirong should be in the future, let's do it yourself.

Luo Xiaoqi knew that the incident in Peng Shirong Square was just for Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan came for Peng Shirong this time, so she also drilled into Jiang Yuan's trap to help him teach those who bullied Peng Shirong.