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Chapter 28 Fun

"Yue, have you ever heard of opera?" In the early morning, Kamisato Ayaka smiled and seemed very interested. She held a poster and showed it to Shangshang Zhaoyue.

The person on the poster is a petite woman with peach blossom eyes and lilac lips and teeth. She has cloud temples on her head and raises her arms as if she is holding a giant axe. Four colorful flags are exposed on her back. The background is a large spread of clouds and ink. This kind of

Under the unique blank space, the name is Yunhan Club, a famous theater troupe in Liyue.

The most eye-catching thing is the bold line on the poster with a blank space next to the female character: Yun Jin, the popular actress, will star in Heyu Tea House in the near future.

"Want to go see it?" Kamisato Ayaka always expressed her feelings implicitly, but she did not hide her feelings. Seeing him ask, she nodded lightly without hesitation.

"Then let's get together." He said naturally.

Although he was planning something, Shangshang Zhaoyue had plenty of time. When Emperor Yanwang let go and external forces infiltrated Liyue, there was already a deep pool hiding depth bombs.

Zhongli's expectation was that most of Liyue would be destroyed and people would rebuild the city on the ruins of old Liyue, but he didn't expect that a certain beautiful lady with bright eyes and good eyesight would be so willing to throw away the jade pavilion made of gold and jade at will.

Shangshang Zhaoyue felt that with him fanning the flames, it would not be enough to just throw away the Qunyu Pavilion. I am afraid that close combat would probably be inevitable.

The efficiency of the Fools to lift the seal is still too low, and with his secret help, Osel will break through the Guyun Pavilion made of rock guns in one fell swoop and head westward to Liyue Port.

I went out with Kamisato Ayaka, and when I caught a glimpse of the bustling scene of Yukyo Terrace, I felt that my small yard should be able to survive when the rain poured down.

Unless absolutely necessary, Qixing and Immortal would never choose Liyue Port as their battlefield. At most, a super-large tsunami would destroy half of Liyue's harbor.

The most deplorable thing is that the huge shipyard may not be spared.

He intertwined his fingers with the pretty girl and walked down the stairs. A smile appeared on his lips. He didn't know whether it was the joy of meeting his beloved girl or the morbid pleasure of creating a great destruction.

Heyu Teahouse, the revenue of this teahouse is very strange. It is not a high-end club like Iwagami Teahouse. It is very close to the people. Even if you don't pay to stand, you can still listen to the interesting stories told by the storyteller with great interest.

If you get into the mood and happen to have a few moras in your pocket, you can order a cup of tea, sit on a stool and slowly enjoy the long or interesting story.

Even more extravagantly, it also supports the reward business, and the storyteller will receive corresponding commissions.

However, although the Heyu Teahouse with a storyteller in charge was doing a good business, it was so busy that everyone knew that the pretty girl was here again.

Yun Jin is the head of Yunhan Club, a famous theater troupe in Liyue.

Although she is only a young actor, she sings sweetly, looks pretty, and performs smartly and emotionally. Whether she is a delicate and dignified daughter of a young lady, or a heroine with a righteous heart, she can play it just right.

The most rare thing is that this young actor also knows how to write scripts. The most famous one is the drama "The Goddess Pi Guan", which was once in the limelight. It is said that Yun Jin participated in it, or she simply created it.

If there is always a group of people who came into being in response to the changing circumstances, such as Xiang Ling who was born in response to the kitchen, Ke Qing who was born in response to the change, and Yun Jin is the inheritance of contemporary opera, she seems to be shining with light.

Of course, as a drama singer, Yun Jin has a little-known hobby, which is rock music.

This kind of folk music that does not conform to Liyue's traditional aesthetics is simply as different from the elegant opera that Yun Jin engages in.

It seems that I was able to hear such secrets thanks to a certain classmate Hu who was unwilling to disclose his life.

After Mr. Hu finished sweeping away the golden crabs, he felt embarrassed, so he started gossiping about celebrities big and small in Liyue. In addition to the fact that every family has a version of a sutra that is difficult to recite, he kicked the contrasting cute Yun Jin.

"Xin Yan's rock music is too advanced art, and I'm okay with it, but those guys who write and play with orchestras all scorn rock, but Yun Jin is different."

"According to Xin Yan's statistics, Yun Jin goes to the show at least three times a week, and only a little more. Although her family is full of elegant and pretentious antiques, Yun Jin's hobbies are so unique."

"It's really strange."

Student Hu thought for a while, thinking about the street and soliciting customers, and then started soliciting customers at the top of his lungs.

Although the name of the limerick poet of the dark school in the alley is strange, Hutao's poetry is not low, and he is also a celebrity in the literary world, especially Qiu Qiuyao. There are children who spread the song orally from as far away as the Qingce River.

Through poetry, she met Yun Jin and the young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, Xingqiu, who also liked publishing books.

In the end, they did not watch the opera. They only heard the plaintive singing at the edge, and the long charm echoed in the chest.

Kamisato Ayaka turned to him and said, "Let's go."

"Don't watch it?"

"No, Mr. Yun Jin likes rock music. We can't squeeze in. We might as well go to Feiyun Slope and stay with the rock singer. On the contrary, we have a higher chance of seeing him."

"The most important thing is that I want to see the author of Shen Qiu's Book of Swords, which you promised me."

Kamisato Ayaka actually has a little secret. In addition to sneaking into the kitchen and making her own tea and rice, she also has many light novels in her room.

Therefore, Yaedo has actually poisoned many people, from the leader of the resistance army to the eldest lady of the social executive headquarters, and now the famous Lord Kengo Narukami no Oisho-sama.

"The Record of Shen Qiu's Broken Swords..." He twitched the corner of his mouth. The sales of this book in Liyue were dismal and it was unsalable for a time. However, in Daoqi, the supply exceeded the demand and it was sold out.

He had only heard about it and would never dare to comment on such a sacred book.

However, there is no falsehood behind the great reputation. The fact that Shen Qiu's Broken Sword Record has been sold so brilliantly must be something special.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

The two of them came to Feiyun Chamber of Commerce together.

He took out the greeting card and asked, "Is Mr. Xingqiu here?"

The doorman dressed as a servant took it and looked at it for a while, then returned it respectfully and said, "Dear guest, the second young master is probably reading at Wanwen Club at this time."

"Wanwen Club..." This is the largest book club in Liyue, and he has heard about it a lot.

The other party has a headache for a noble man like Xingqiu who openly prostitutes for nothing. Feiyun Chamber of Commerce has a big business and cannot afford to buy books, but this person just doesn’t want to buy them. When he left, he picked up the book he read today. Please

The landlady helped him keep it and come back another day.

The boss lady took a closer look and saw that the good guy's bookmarks were all clipped, so she just gave the book away as a favor.

But this time, twice, three times, five times...

Now when she sees him, the proprietress wants to close the business.

It's a pity that someone doesn't know it and still goes his own way.
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