ventriloquism master

For today's performance, Xia Changyu was actually quite guilty. If it were put in the modern age, the audience's eyes are so high, it may not be pleasing.

A mature and well-received work needs time to adapt.He had injured his throat before, and it was a miracle that he could recover like this. He was afraid that he might not be able to grasp many other voices, so he didn't show them in this performance in one go.He felt ashamed and felt sorry for the audience.

But Xia Changyu was very attentive in this program.

From the layout of the hall, the meals on the low table, to his outfit, and the time control of the woman in charge of the lamp, he has to personally consider, rehearse, and calculate everything.

This kind of ordinary, close-to-life bits and pieces has always been what he wants to express.

When he was an apprentice, he fantasized that when he was successful and famous, he would no longer be a little transparent, and he would perform such a bland work when he was not worried about hitting the street. One hand, always inseparable.

It's just that the character he imagined at that time was his future wife, but now the other person in the play is Ye Feiyu.

Father, like son.

The one who wrote the play was a liar, and the one who watched the play was a fool. Now others can see the relationship between the two of them in the play, but he, a liar, can't. He is really a fool.

If you can't even fool others, how can you fool your own heart?

"Master, I want to kiss you." Ye Feiyu's eyes flickered, her mouth was pursed, her mouth softened, but her expression was determined to win.

Xia Changyu coughed lightly, but was actually shocked. Is this still the boy who was a bit of a middle school student and a little difficult to get along with? I always feel that this person is becoming more and more coquettish?

He suppressed all the emotions on his face, "Nonsense, since you call me master, don't be disrespectful to the master."

Ye Feiyu smiled slightly.

Xia Changyu glanced at him, saw that he was still staring at her, dodged in a panic, changed the subject and said seriously: "It seems that someone came up just now?"

Ye Feiyu tilted her head to look at the stairs, "Well, I heard that too, but it seems that it's not you."

Xia Changyu looked slightly disappointed, wondering if Senior Dongfang had come to look for him.

Ye Feiyu said, "Go back to your room, I have prepared egg tea for you."

"Well," Xia Changyu pinched his throat, it was indeed a little itchy, and it seemed that he still needed to recover.

Xia Changyu walked in front, Ye Feiyu walked behind, turned his head to look at the stairs, his eyes became darker.

If it weren't for the fact that egg tea is good for the throat, Xia Changyu wouldn't like to drink it. I remember that when his sister-in-law was in confinement, she would eat eight or nine eggs a day, but later she couldn't eat any more. up.

However, relatives and friends came to see that most of the mothers were eggs, and the weather was hot, so his elder brother made different ways, such as scrambled eggs, egg custard, salted eggs, egg soup... all kinds, Xia Changyu was injured at that time, Even in my dreams, I feel like I am going to become a chicken essence.

Now, when he entered the door, he saw a bowl of egg tea, and his whole body trembled.

"so much?"

"Well, didn't you just heal your throat, so you prepared more."

The corners of Xia Changyu's mouth twitched. The child is too concerned, and it's not a good thing. He said, "Why don't you have some?"

Ye Feiyu was sitting opposite the low table. Hearing this, seeing his perplexed look, she was helpless, and shook her head, "After I eat eggs, I will feel unwell, and some rashes will appear on my face."

Xia Changyu said "Oh". It turns out that teenagers are prone to allergies when eating eggs. No wonder there were few dishes made of eggs when we were in the wooden house. This is enough, and the two of them don't have to worry about eating eggs all the time in their lives.

Xia Changyu was taken aback, wondering what else he was thinking.

He drank half of it, then stopped drinking, and filled himself with water. He couldn't drink too much water before going to bed at night, because it would be too heavy on the kidneys, and he would be prone to swell the next day.

Seeing him put down the pottery bowl, Ye Feiyu asked, "You don't want to drink anymore?"

"I can't drink it." Xia Changyu patted his stomach, "If you drink any more, you'll be able to punt the boat."

Ye Feiyu didn't reply, but propped her chin, "Master, tell me to learn ventriloquist."

"Why are you bringing this up again?" Xia Changyu waved his hand, "Your voice is inappropriate."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Hey!" Xia Changyu looked playful, and took the lead. First, he meowed twice, and then raised his chin at Ye Feiyu, "Come on, let me hear you twice."

Ye Feiyu remained silent, watching his lips open and close, making a soft meowing sound, plucking at him like a feather, without stopping, he quickly propped up the low table with both hands, stood up and moved forward, Burned a kiss on Xia Changyu's lips.

Xia Changyu: "..."

Seeing that Xia Changyu didn't respond, Ye Feiyu hooked the corners of his mouth, then pressed it against Xia Changyu's mouth, and carefully inserted his tongue into his mouth, opening his white teeth.

Xia Changyu regained consciousness, stabilized her heartbeat, leaned back to avoid Ye Feiyu, and said with a blushing face, "What are you doing?"

"Kiss you."

Xia Changyu raised her eyebrows, patted the table, and pointed to his position, "Go, sit down."

Ye Feiyu didn't move, she leaned on the table and looked at him.

"Come on, I have something to say."

Ye Feiyu moved her body, then stood up, still looking at him, her voice did not fluctuate, and said, "I don't want to listen."

Xia Changyu stared, "You must listen!"

"No!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Feiyu knelt down beside Xia Changyu, wrapped his arms around his waist, pinched his chin, and kissed him deeply.

Xia Changyu: "!!!"

... Upstairs is full of affection, while downstairs Tong Moxiang is too busy.

Just as Xia Changyu finished her performance and went upstairs, the national teacher got up and went around the crowd to follow, because someone guarded the stairs and did not go up.He looked a little excited, shouting something, the hall was noisy, and his shouting words were instantly drowned in the crowd.

Tong Moxiang was worried that he would go up to find Xia Changyu. Ye Feiyu had discussed with him beforehand not to let the national teacher meet Xia Changyu, so he quickened his pace to follow.

"My son, what's the matter?"

Dongfang Qingche turned around, sized up Tong Moxiang, and said with a smile, "So it's Master Tong Yuan. I'm asking, is the ventriloquist upstairs?"

Tong Moxiang rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Exactly, but I refuse to see guests now."

Dongfang Qingche thought for a while, and asked carefully, "Is that ventriloquist called Mu Yunsong?"

Tong Moxiang was taken aback, then shook her head slightly, "No."

Dongfang Qingche's eyes were full of disappointment, and he couldn't help smiling wryly.

It really is an idiot's dream.

Tong Moxiang looked at Dongfang Qingche with some doubts.

Dongfang Qingche turned around and left, his back was a little lost.

Seeing this situation, Tong Moxiang felt a little anxious, hurried up, and asked with a smile: "But this performance doesn't suit you?"

If it doesn't suit your heart, I'm afraid it's too much. Although this ventriloquist is a bit young, you can hear his intentions and sincerity. This work is like a love letter expressing his heart and heart.

He said: "Excellent."

"Hey...it's good, it's just a pity..." Tong Moxiang said with a worried expression.

"Why did the garden master say that?"

Tong Moxiang said: "I was able to enter the palace to celebrate the national teacher's birthday, but that music company was corrupt and demanded several thousand taels of silver from us one after another. It's all over."

Dongfang Qingche looked at Tong Moxiang, narrowed his eyes, and didn't say a word.

Tong Moxiang coughed lightly, and said again: "Hey, it's a pity that this ventriloquist is talented but can't..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but just shook her head.

Dongfang Qingche said seriously: "Then Wu Zhengdao took your money?"

"Isn't that right? No, it's really unscrupulous for not even giving us a chance to take the retest."

Dongfang Qingche nodded, knowing in his heart, I am afraid that it is not a coincidence that there are people who know the ventriloquist.

He has always known the emperor's thoughts, he has been working hard and mobilizing everyone to order his junior brother Yunsong to look around, just to solve the crux of his heart,

He has also told him many times that there is no need to do these things for him anymore, he understands everything.

Today, the emperor is still so stubborn, offering rewards and appointing officials, not to mention giving gold and silver mountains, even in this world, his junior brother must look down on him.

What he wanted, he couldn't give it back then, but now he wants to give it, but he can't see anyone.

The emperor knew that his junior brother was a ventriloquist and did not meet him, so his wish was fulfilled. Quan should say that his junior brother is no longer around, but now he has found his descendants. In this way, the emperor's wish was resolved. With a knot in his heart, he might be able to be a good emperor, so he doesn't have to feel guilty anymore.

Dongfang Qingche laughed openly and said, "Master Tong Yuan, I am afraid that you already know the identity of this old man if you don't speak secretly."

Tong Moxiang's expression froze on his face, and he stood there in embarrassment.

"Since that's the case, the old man really wants to see the true face of this ventriloquist in Mount Lu. Then on the old man's birthday, he will be waiting for the congratulatory gift from the owner of the garden."

"Thank you, my lord." Tong Moxiang was ecstatic, and quickly blessed her body, but she had a heart, "We don't have a token, how can we enter the palace."

"I have my own arrangements," Dongfang Qingche said, "However, for the sake of safety, he can only go there alone."

"But the show we're preparing needs two people." Tong Moxiang said.

"So..." Dongfang Qingche thought for a while, "It's okay, when entering the palace, they will be searched to prevent assassins from entering."

Tong Moxiang was very terrified, "Your Excellency, you are joking, how can I wait for a grassroots person to do such a thing, this is a serious crime of beheading, a small one would not dare to do this."

Dongfang Qingche said with a smile: "Master, don't panic, this is their responsibility."

Tong Moxiang wiped off his sweat, sent Dongfang Qingche away, and looked for the young man surnamed Yu again, but found that he was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, the young man came over and took out a piece of silver, saying that it was put on the table by Mr. Yu.

"It's quite generous." Tong Moxiang glanced at the boy, waved his hand and said, "I've rewarded you."

The servant thanked Dade, "Thank you, Master."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and went upstairs. At this moment, a person suddenly appeared, and Tong Moxiang was startled. After a closer look, it turned out to be the third son of the Li family, Li Ai.

This is also a big mistake, a rich master, Tong Moxiang smiled and said: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Li?"

Li Ai smiled mysteriously, flicked the bead flower on Tong Moxiang's head, and said, "I want to do business with Master Tong Yuan. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Oh?" Tong Moxiang raised an eyebrow, "Let's hear it."

"Someone is willing to pay, and wants to see that Xia Changyu, nothing else, just see one side."

Tong Moxiang's eyes lit up, "What money is missing?"

"You can speak." Li Ai rolled his eyelids, "How, are you interested?"