Chapter 277: Two or Three Things About Listening to Music in the Teahouse
Yunhan Society.
Liyue's most well-known opera troupe.
Their ancestors were the Yun family, who had been one of the Seven Stars of Liyue.
Although the glory of the Yun family is only a flash in the pan.
But in the end, it still left some blessings for future generations.
Of course.
For some unknown reason.
The Yun family is no longer engaged in weapon forging for a living, nor can they enter the business of the authorities in Liyue.
Even now that Liyue has begun to reform the political arena, no one in the Yun family has been able to enter the new generation of leadership.
However, this may also be because the Yun family is reluctant to enter the political arena of intrigue.
After all.
Under the protection of the ancestor named Yunhui, the descendants of the Yun family have made great progress in all walks of life.
Especially the drama troupe called Yunhan Club in front of me.
Their superb singing skills and the level of art music far surpassed those of their peers established the Yunhan Society's position in Liyue in one fell swoop.
Whenever there is a day when the Yunhan Club starts, whether it is upstairs or downstairs, there is not even a place to stay.
It's not just the people of Liyue who love to watch the performances of the Yunhan Society, but there are also many foreign tourists who come to enjoy the foreign culture.
Merely.
At this time, it is inevitable to step on all kinds of pulls.
The people of Mondstadt, for example, firmly believe that poetry is the most beautiful melody in Teyvat.
The people of Sumeru thought that the Liyue people's music was nothing more than a posturing and completely incomprehensible, far less accessible to the people than Miss Nilou in the Grand Bazaar.
As for the Inazuma people.
"There's not even a fireworks show, so it's a show?"
Inazuma people, who were sitting at a table next to Zhongli, said.
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Lin Feng squinted at it.
Originally, he thought that the immortals would have a problem with this, after all, to belittle Liyue's culture was no different from to belittle the aesthetics that the Liyue people had developed over thousands of years.
However, looking at the bland reactions of the immortals, it seems that they have long been accustomed to this.
However, Hu Tao, who was holding the teacup and drinking tea, was not happy, and as soon as he put the teacup down, he walked to the table of the foreign merchants in three steps and two steps.
"You adults are so rude, you don't listen to our Liyue tunes in Liyue, but instead talk nonsense, so rude, it's better not to listen!"
Although Hu Tao was young, the faces of the merchants from other countries who were talking about this were slightly red.
Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun on the side and nodded, and commented: "At a young age, he is very sharp-toothed. β
"Well, it's just that sometimes the thinking is more jumpy, and people don't know how to answer."
Zhongli looked over and shook his head with a smile.
From his eyes, he rarely saw a trace of pampering.
"You seem to like this kid very much."
Grandma Ping also followed Zhongli's line of sight.
Hu Tao is about the same age as Xiangling, and the two are also very good playmates, and occasionally Xiangling will take her to visit Grandma Ping, so Grandma Ping is not a stranger to Hu Tao.
"This child is very kind-hearted and has an interesting personality, and with her, I feel like I haven't seen her for a long time."
Zhongli smiled and explained slightly.
As soon as he said this, he didn't care too much about Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun and the three of them also looked up.
The debate between Hu Tao and the three foreign merchants was very fierce.
Compared with the three hard-mouthed merchants who were a bit nonsense, Hu Tao spoke in a clear manner, and each of them could make people speechless.
A pretty face, when viewed from the side, looks both playful and serious.
"This kid does have a bit of a final style."
Lishui Stacked Mountain True Monarch also smiled.
A face that was obviously middle-aged showed a kind and kind expression.
Such a sunny and playful child reminded him of the old friend who loved to laugh but unfortunately died young.
Mention of the end.
A few immortals who were talking and laughing just now suddenly fell silent, and even Zhongli's face had a hint of gloom.
No matter when.
Thinking of a deceased friend is not a good memory after all.
And Yaoyao's childlike words Wuji added another firewood to such an atmosphere.
"Grandma, who is Uncle Lishui talking about after all~~ Has Yaoyao seen it?"
"Ahemβ"
Seeing this, Lin Feng coughed lightly and said to Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, come, come to Senior Brother, Senior Brother will show you something good." β
When Yaoyao, who didn't know why, heard this, she no longer asked Grandma Ping about the eventual matter, and came to Lin Feng's side in a hurry.
Then she watched Lin Feng use the grass elemental power to pinch out a flower crown out of thin air, and applauded happily.
"Whew-"
Madame Ping breathed a sigh of relief and nodded at Lin Feng.
If Yaoyao continued to ask about the final matter just now, she would indeed not be able to answer.
With such a small episode.
None of the immortals dared to mention the end of the day, and chatted honestly about other things.
Soon.
Hu Tao walked back with his head held high like a victorious general.
As soon as he sat down, he said proudly, "Those three uncles have been persuaded by me, and they will listen to our Liyue songs in the future, and they will not comment indiscriminately." β
"Well, that's good."
Zhongli complimented.
Several other immortals also praised it quite face-savingly.
Hu Tao raised her chin proudly, and when she turned her head, she saw the flower crown on Yaoyao's head, and she couldn't help but be interested.
"Hey, Yaoyao, where did you get this flower crown, you didn't have it just now."
"This one was given to me by my senior brother."
"Your senior brother? Ahh
Hu Tao turned his gaze to Lin Feng and said with a grin: "Brother Lin Feng, can you make one for me too, well, I don't need to be too complicated, just make a bracelet." β
Yaoyao's elder brother.
It's always right to call Big Brother.
And this person is old-fashioned, and he can still talk to Zhongli Keqing like this, maybe he can also call Uncle Sheng.
If Lin Feng knew Hu Tao's thoughts, he would definitely give her a burst of chestnuts.
However, since he didn't hear it, it meant that Lin Feng would not refuse Hu Tao's request.
"What flowers do you like?"
"I want to think about it, just use the neon flowers, you should know the neon flowers, right?" Knowing that Lin Feng was not from Liyue, Hu Tao asked specifically.
"I know." Lin Feng nodded, and then there was a burst of green light on his hand, but in the blink of an eye, a bracelet made of neon flowers was completed.
Like the flower crown for Yaoyao, this neon flower bracelet is also strung with soft plant stems, without a stitch or thread, but it is extremely tough, and it is worn on the wrist, which is very similar to the bright walnut.
They all made gifts for Yaoyao and Hu Tao.
Naturally, it is impossible to do without Collei.
After consulting Collet, Lin Feng made a flower necklace for her to wear around her neck, using Pattisaran, the most precious flower in Sumeru.
Didn't think about it.
When the necklace was made, the pattissalan on it was not the usual white-purple, but purple-red.
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Lin Feng was a little puzzled.
What is the situation?
He squeezed it again.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the result was still a fuchsia pattisara.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Feng's actions naturally attracted the attention of others.
Although Patti Sharan was very good-looking, Lin Feng had been pinching flowers with his bare hands, and no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was showing off his super controlling grass elemental power.
"Fuchsia"
Only Zhongli could see that something was wrong: "This is Pattisharan, this purple-red one, it should have been extinct a long time ago." β
"Extinct?"
"What can the Lin Feng kid make that is already extinct?"
"Come on, make a glass lily and I'll take a look."
Listening to Liuyun's coaxing with the wind Zhenjun, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, recalling the appearance of the glazed lily, and the grass elemental force moved again.
Then a glass lily appeared in the palm of his hand.
Really.
This glass lily is also different from the current glass lily, the petals of this flower are not blue and white, but blue with white edges.
"Really"
Looking at this unique glass lily, several immortals couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.
A blue glazed lily with a white edge.
Long extinct.
Together with the end, they were buried together in the long river of history.
"Let's make a glass lily for each of us."
Madame Ping sighed: "You don't need to make anything like a bracelet, just a glass lily." β
The so-called seeing things and thinking about people is nothing more than that.
Lin Feng did as he was said and put the five glass lilies on the table.
Not only the four immortals, Zhongli also gave one to him.
The appearance of the beloved thing this time did not make the atmosphere fall into deep pain again, but made several immortals show a look of relief.
They soon began to comment on the show downstairs.
"This Mr. Yun has a very good voice, and it seems that this Liyue Harbor is not useless."
"It's very rare, it's rare to hear such a track, and you can come here in the future if you have nothing to do."
"It's just going to bother the song dust more."
"A few of you, just come when you have time, my wife and I still worry that there is no one to accompany you, you have a leisurely life, but you never thought of coming to see old friends."
"Isn't that something to do at home?"
"What can you do, it's nothing more than squatting at home to do some research like this, and you're not afraid of suffocating yourself."
"Hmph, you don't understand the happiness of waiting."
The elders speak.
Naturally, the juniors can't insert their mouths.
Among the people present, except for Lin Feng who occasionally said a few words, a few children and Eula could only listen to them chatting there.
It's boring to be around a bunch of old-fashioned people.
Hu Tao then proposes to take Eula, Yaoyao, and Collei to a fun place.
Zhongli didn't say anything.
Lin Feng didn't stop it either.
Grandma Ping even directly told Yaoyao to play, only telling her to pay attention to safety.
Hu Tao and the others just left here, and the Yunhan Club over there just ended the song, but the old man in a costume did not get off the stage, but bowed his hand to the audience and said: "Rank as a guest officer, and don't panic to leave, today I want to introduce you to a new corner of our Yunhan Club." β
As soon as the words came out, the audience immediately cheered and thundered, and they all guessed who the new horn was.
"Oh? How coincidental is today? β
Zhongli, who was chatting hotly, looked at the stage with a smile on his face.
"Are there very few new corners in Yunhan Society?" Lin Feng asked.
"Exactly."
Zhongli nodded: "The music of this Yunhan Club is good, but it's a pity that it is too old-fashioned and rarely changes, and the new horns usually have new tracks tailored for them." β
"Understood."
Lin Feng was stunned.
"It seems that it is a coincidence that we are here today."
Grandma Ping smiled: "It's rare to see a new corner in this Yunhan Society, and the last time was two years ago. β
Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun, and the three of them also showed expectant looks.
It didn't take long.
The opening of a new play.
The new role in Mr. Yun's mouth also officially appeared on the stage.
This is a young girl, dressed in a costume, with four flying cloud flags behind her back, and a flower gun in her hand.
"Whew-"
As soon as they saw this new character, before they started singing, the audience was booed, and some elderly spectators even got up directly to pay for tea, scolding and scolding as they walked.
Lin Feng's ears moved, and he could hear clearly by the sound of the wind.
"What kind of bullshit new character, at such a young age, he can sing a play, isn't Yunhan Club fooling everyone?"
"Child, such a young child is also worthy of the role?"
"Hmph, I know who this kid is, Mr. Yun's granddaughter, in order to make his granddaughter popular, Mr. Yun is really excessive."
"Phew, whoever loves buys it, who buys it, and the horn that comes by relationship, can't you listen to it?"
"If this Yunhan Society can become a corner by relying on relationships like this, then the master will never come to see it again in the future."
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Listening to these abuses, Lin Feng's face was a little weird.
Several immortals also had unkind faces, especially Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun, who raised his eyebrows and said: "It's really hateful to say evil things to a child like this!" β
If it weren't for her slapping down, those old guys would have to go to see their ancestors, and Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun really wanted to go up and slap these people with unclean mouths.
Zhongli shook his head as well.
The people on stage are indeed too young, and it is normal for the old spectators to have opinions.
Fortunately.
No matter how the people in the audience abused, the girl on the stage was not affected, and started her performance as usual.
"Yun Chanjuan comes to Hua Chanjuan, and the romance is all in the mountains and rivers."
As soon as the woman spoke, her voice as crisp as a lark suppressed the noisy voices of the audience.
"Huh?"
Zhongli's action of drinking tea was also a meal, and he said lightly: "Good song, her skills are not inferior to her grandfather." β
"It's really a good song."
"Hmph, ignorant people, this child's voice is much better than anything I've ever heard before."
"A good person with a good song, this kid's mood is also good, if it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have lost his voice a long time ago."
"Hehe, let those who are gone regret going, lose them!"
The spectators in the audience reacted in the same way.
From the initial abuse, it gradually turned into quiet, and finally when the girl sang the song, although the audience still had doubts in their hearts, they still applauded.
Until a discordant voice sounded from the second floor of the Heyu Teahouse.
"Good song, good people, reward."
Immediately afterward, a large bag of Mora slashed through the air and landed in front of the girl with unmistakable precision.
See how thick this bag is.
I'm afraid it's more than a month's income of Yunhan Club.
(End of chapter)