Chapter 467: Watching a Drama
After the efforts of Pan Yuanzheng and Pan Ziqian's father and son, today's Pan family is one of the best rich and noble families even in the entire dynasty.
This luxury is not paved with gold and jade, but a piece of calligraphy and painting from the hands of famous artists, many of which have only heard their names but have never appeared in the world, the royal authority casually looked at a few times, and none of them were fake, with his cheeky character, naturally came empty-handed and returned with a full load.
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During the banquet, looking at the table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, Wang Quanquan's tears were about to fall, the chef surnamed Li in the Ankang Palace, there were only a few dishes back and forth, not to say how unpalatable, but no matter how good the fans were, they couldn't eat shark fin flavor, right?
Looking at the king's authority like a starving ghost, Pan Ziqian couldn't help but be curious:
"Brother Wang, how long have you been hungry?"
The king's authority did not lift up his head, and said:
"The cost of the house is limited, and I haven't eaten meat for some days. Hey Qianying, you've eaten half a plate of roe deer meat, and then you can break it, and let your father come to the rest."
As he spoke, he grabbed food with children without any scruples about his image.
Yan Rongrong on the side couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he saw this, and explained:
"Actually, it's not as miserable as their father and son, and they still have meat to eat every day."
Pan Ziqian was even more surprised when he heard this, "Brother Wang, I remember that you have always been very good at business, why did you fall so far?"
As he spoke, Pan Ziqian pointed to a glass object on the table where fruit was placed, although the shape of the utensil was a little weird, but it was made of good glass, full of colors, and it was very good-looking, which was sold to him by the king back then.
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"Don't mention it."
Wang Quanquan gave the last piece of meat to his son, then wiped his mouth and briefly talked about his recent situation over the years.
After listening carefully, Pan Ziqian immediately admired it and said:
"Brother Wang is benevolent and righteous, not only handed over the glaze factory and closed the Qinglou, but also distributed the fief to the displaced people, which is really admirable."
Wang Quanquan shook his head, "Compared to Brother Pan, it's still a little worse, you've only been in Nanyang Mansion for a few years, and you've turned a city that eats relief almost every year into a 'Little Jiangnan', this is a real skill worthy of emulation by my generation."
The two of them didn't feel embarrassed to praise each other here, but the rest of the people couldn't stand it anymore, seeing that the meal was almost finished, Yan Rongrong and Niannu glanced at each other, and left the dining room with the child very tacitly.
Wang Quanquan and the two continued to brag, and found that the rest of them were gone unconsciously, so they looked at each other and smiled:
"The old rules?"
"Walking!"
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The two of them went out of the house and walked along the street, most of the people in the entire Nanyang Mansion knew the young King Pan Jun, and they would take the initiative to greet him when they saw him, and Pan Ziqian also returned the salute one by one, and some of them he could even call by name.
Wang Quanquan couldn't help but quip:
"The whole court and the central government have praised the former government He Wen, even His Majesty is no exception, He Wen is indeed a good official, and it is even more rare to be a clean official, but if there is no you, the king of Panjun, even the sum of ten He Wen may not be able to achieve today's achievements.
This newcomer Liu Zhou is an ambitious person, and you must be very compatible with Brother Pan, but I still say that with Brother Pan's ability, it is really overkill to be in the middle of the house."
Pan Ziqian smiled when he heard this, and said in the other party's tone:
"It's still the same sentence below, if this emperor is seated by Brother Wang, no matter what he is the Minister of Finance or the Ministry of Households, even if Brother Wang doesn't speak, I have to recommend myself.
Speaking of which, there is one thing that I almost forgot ......."
Pan Ziqian said, suddenly turned around and bowed respectfully to the king's authority, and said in a sincere tone:
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for avenging my father."
Wang Quanquan helped the other party up and said calmly:
"I can't say that I can't help or not, Nawen is going to force your father to death, and he already has the intention of dying, and it is more like I killed him according to his wishes. Sometimes revenge may not be as happy as you think."
"Brother Wang mean, you're not happy after taking revenge?" Pan Ziqian had a slight understanding.
Wang Quanquan shook his head again, "You can't imagine how happy I am."
With that, he gently shook the paper fan and walked forward.
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The two chatted while walking, and soon arrived at the destination of the trip.
In front of the two of them, there is a three-storey theater building, which was just completed last year, the aftertaste of paint has not disappeared, the building is bustling, gongs and drums are heard from time to time, and business is very prosperous.
Back four or five years ago, Mo said that it was a theater, even the restaurant was half-dead, and it was considered to burn high incense to be able to sit on the first floor, it can be said that Pan Ziqian was in the entire Nanyang Mansion, which is indeed tantamount to regenerating parents.
Wang Quanquan and Pan Ziqian have just had children, and they are somewhat afraid of guilt, so they dare not go to Fireworks Willow Lane, so they can only come to the theater to listen to music.
Pan Ziqian obviously didn't come for the first time, and the guy recognized him as soon as he entered the door, and led the two all the way to the second floor.
The second floor of the theater has an excellent view, and you can see the people on the stage clearly when you look inward, and you can see the traffic on the street outside the window, and even the banks of the river embankment in the city can be seen farther away.
On the stage downstairs, a Hua Dan is standing in the center to perform, and the two Dao Ma Dan next to him are dancing with knives and guns, which looks like they have a good appearance and should have some kung fu foundation.
Guanghan Building in the capital, after Xishun changed from Hua Dan to Wusheng, the dance was called a hard work, and he couldn't wait to turn the fake knife into a real knife in his hand, and poke a hole in the stage.
However, such a hard-working performance won the unanimous applause of the audience, and compared with the before and after, now the two swords and horses on the stage seem a little soft, looking like women.
Wang Quanquan often goes to listen to the play, and he can sing a few words of the tune after listening to it for a long time, so he also knows a lot about the singing tone, in his opinion, the people on the stage can barely be compared with Guanghanlou in that Hua Dan.
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Wang Quanquan was thinking about it, and Pan Ziqian's introduction came from beside him:
"Presumably, Brother Wang has watched a lot of dramas in the capital, but most of the theaters in the capital are cadre classes, and our Anyang Mansion is different from other places, it is a rare Kun class."
Wang Quanquan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he was familiar with Lu Xiaoxian, and naturally knew the difference between the cadre class and the Kun class, and each line had its own rules, and the different platforms for men and women were one of them.
Qiankun refers to heaven and earth, the father and the earth, so the cadre class is a men's class, even Tsing Yi Danjiao is no exception, and the same reason is that the Kun class is all women, and even Wusheng is played by women.
Hearing that all the people on the stage below were women, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but look carefully, and after observing for a while, he rubbed his chin and said to himself:
"I think that Hua Dan is not as good as Lu Xiaoxian, and his figure is definitely more pleasing to the eye than his old man, but his singing voice is a little worse, especially his posture, which is too different, Lu Xiaoxian's face is ...... Tsk."
Wang Quanquan was talking here, Hua Dan on the stage seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, looked up at this side, Wang Quanquan saw this and quickly silenced him, and twisted his head to the side.
This is bitter Pan Ziqian, who was on the side, was hated by the woman on the stage for no reason, looked at the royal authority around him who pretended to be nothing, and finally had to lament that he was careless in making friends, and thought he was unlucky.
After a while, after the stage was finished, the woman reconfirmed the room of the guy who had just spoken ill of them behind her back, took off her makeup, and walked upstairs with her sisters.
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