Higher Level Wife

Chapter 74: : Theater fans

   sang straight for a quarter of an hour before it was over. After singing, Fu stood up in panic again. I opened the window to see that there was no one in front of the house. This was a little relieved. Then I looked back at Jin Fengju and saw his obsessive expression. He suddenly stood up and said, "Sure enough, there is a melodious aftertaste and a long aftertaste. It's worthy of the endless praise for three days around Liang. It's really nice. But I heard it. This is just one part of it. You will soon sing the whole play to me."

Fu Qiuning almost staggered down, looked at Jin Fengju faintly, and shook his head: "I have to sing it to you and let you know the pros and cons. In fact, I'm not very good at singing. Where is it now? Have the strength to sing you a book? Lord, I beg you to keep me safe. Don't let this secret go out. Concubine's wealth and life are all tied to your thoughts." After speaking, he made a gesture to kneel down for Jin Fengju.

Jin Fengju hurriedly helped her up, but said with a face full of carelessness: "Your play is indeed unique and refreshing. If no one in the country can sing it, it would be possible. I have traveled many places over the years. I have never heard of it. The only thing that should make people wonder is to teach you the identity of the old mother. Since she is dead, it can be seen that God is unwilling to let such an excellent thing be buried and annihilated, so I found you to inherit. . Don’t be afraid, although abnormality is a monster, but the purpose of the monsters and ghosts is to harm people, it will be frightening and must be eliminated. Your scenes are extremely pleasing to the ears. If you insist on saying it is abnormal, it is also It should be the voice of the fairy from the sky, how can you get hooked with that ugly monster? What's more, because you are a woman's house, you never go out, so you don’t know. Nowadays, the Daning Dynasty is prosperous and the nations are coming. Congratulations, how many years have formed a rule to hold the International Civilization Conference in this capital every three years. For a period of one month, talents of all types from various countries can come on stage to perform. Even the emperor sometimes participates in microservices, which can be lively.

   Every year, there will be many people with wizards. Although the Daning dynasty has won the first place these few times, as other countries have gradually become more powerful and crocodile, we have struggled to win these years. If you really have this entire drama that will be rehearsed at that time, you will surely shine and raise your country’s prestige. At that time, even the emperor will praise you. Who would dare to treat you as a monster?

   Come, listen to my words and sing the whole play to me, I will keep you safe. "

   After listening to him, Fu Qiuning was stunned. He secretly said that Nani? Is there such a good thing?

   It's not right, this doesn't fit the routine of traversing novels, this...just stealing a few lines of predecessor's poems. However, such things as the operas of my club can definitely be called unconventional things. Even if the heroine can, shouldn't she hide her desperately to keep herself safe? Or is it said that this opera turned out to be my golden finger, and I will rely on it to show my face in the future? No, no, this is unscientific.

Jin Fengju saw her face full of shock, and thought she was still immersed in fear. He couldn't help but smiled: "Well, I said that to protect you is to protect you. It is true that you thought the consequences were too serious before, and you worries for nothing. Just as fast, sing two more episodes and listen."

   Fu Qiuning looked at the expression of excitement and longing on his face, and there was no surprise in it.

I couldn’t help but conceal my heart. It’s a blessing, not a curse, or a curse. Anyway, let this guy know, it’s better to sing it all to him. Anyway, his life is in his hands now. What are you afraid of? ? Even if it is dead, maybe I will wear it back to my time, and that will be a happy ending for everyone.

   Thinking of this, he coughed, and said softly: "Master, this is what you said. I just sang Yue opera, and the next one is called Huangmei Opera." Before Jin Feng could speak, he said little.

   sang: "You have a relationship with his childhood sweetheart..." Although Jin Fengju is rich in his life, he has never heard such a melodious tune. You know, ancient times did not have such diverse musical elements as modern ones. In decades of life, even listening to a few Beijing operas can only be listened to by wealthy families. So suddenly hearing this melody of another genre that is more melodious, can you not be fascinated by [Xing]?

After listening to the Kunqu Opera, Jin Fengju couldn't help clapping his hands in admiration: "Good words, good sentences, really are the fragrance of teeth and cheeks, I really don't know where the old lady you are talking about comes from? Is it really a fairy in Linfan? So, and Why is it so pitiful? What a pity, what a pity..." After speaking, he shook his head and sighed.

   Fu Qiuning is secretly funny, wondering where there is any fairy Linfan? I just used that weird old mother to lie and cover up my bizarre life experience.

   It turns out that when she lived with her mother in the country village, there was indeed such an old woman with a strange personality. At that time, my mother was like being exiled to Zhuangzi to fend for herself, thinking that she would never go back to the capital for the rest of her life, so she washed her face with tears every day. She didn't dare and couldn't bear to watch her mother cry, so she always went out by herself. The old woman was unmarried for life, probably because she felt pitiful and a little girl. So I walked very close to her. Nine years later, Fu Qiuning left Zhuangzi and wanted to marry into the Jinxianghou Mansion, and the old mother died. These are all memories left by this body, but they gave her an excellent excuse.

   Because of this, he said to Jinfeng: "After singing this for a long time, I probably understand it. You just said, can you keep this secret for me and save my life, right?"

Jin Fengju squinted at her, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, and said casually, "You want me to keep a secret, but how can you thank me?" Fu Qiuning breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Jin Fengju was tantamount to agreeing to himself . He snorted: "You have also seen what you like in the night wind xuan. Even if you take it, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it. If you say I have nothing else, there is only this. Life can be given to you. Whenever you want it, just take it."

   Jin Fengju felt dull, how smart he was, and he naturally knew the difference between "fate" and "person". Unexpectedly, at this time, Fu Qiuning was still dripping water and refused to give himself any opportunity. He sat up and said sternly: "I can keep this secret for you, but there is a condition. That is, if you are required to sing these plays for one time, you can sing in an open manner. You are not allowed to hide yourself, understand?"

Fu Qiuning frowned and said, "What do you mean by the All Nations Civilization Association? Let's forget it, I am in the dynasty dynasty, where there are no strange talents, why bother to show me this secret? What's more, the countries that come to congratulate you are just These small border countries or wild lands, how can they be compared with the civilization of our celestial dynasty?"

"Don't you know why there is still a mountain high?" Jin Fengju shook his head sternly: "Anyway, that's it. Don't worry, it's a good thing, and it's not a crime. I guarantee you it's enough. Only. But you are afraid, and now it is indeed inappropriate to let too many people know, so it is better not to spread it out for the time being." He has made up his mind to use this opera to monopolize the scenery at the Universal Civilization Conference. Because next fall will be another session of the World Civilizations Conference. Recently, officials of the Ministry of Rites and the emperor have often mentioned this, and they are quite worried in their words, so he would have suddenly thought about it.

   Fu Qiuning was helpless if he insisted on this way. It's a secret way. Since he said to protect me, he can only rely on him. As I was thinking, I suddenly saw Jin Fengju approaching him again, and said with a grin: "It's just that, since I already know about this, I can't blame me for favoritism. If I come here in the future, you can sing a few paragraphs to me. Just listen."

   Fu Qiuning wanted to hear that this guy loves to listen to dramas very much. If I promised him, okay, wouldn’t I be able to go out in the future? What is the difference between me and moving to the backyard and making those wives and concubines jealous?

Therefore, he hurriedly said with a serious face: "If you have business affairs to do, how can you be delayed by these depressive sounds? It doesn't matter if you really like to listen. I sing three times a month, and the Lord only comes to the night wind hall three times?" How did it happen?" Jin Fengju yelled, but saw Fu Qiuning smile: "Why not? I'll do the calculations for the master, you have three aunts, one concubine and two common room girls~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is just what I know.

   There are six women, one person should have two days a month to be with him, right? This is twelve days, and the rest, and your cousin's wife, is fifteen days enough to soothe grandma's emotions? It's already the limit to come to me three times. If I am more virtuous, I should let you come only once. "

   Jin Fengju looked at Qiu Ning's smiling eyebrows and couldn't help but gritted his teeth, but knew that she was right. I can't help but feel depressed, secretly asking who doesn't expect her husband's favor rate? She did the opposite. This is because she has not tasted the love of men and women. It is often said that a woman who does not know what it feels like, if it weren't for the birth of a slut, would not even be curious about love. It seems that Qiu Ning is such a person. Ugh! I knew this before, and I shouldn’t have made that promise that day. If I could have a husband and wife with her, see if she could still push me into the arms of others like I am now? Ugh!

   is really a bit miscalculated.

   The two of them talked for a long time in the room, but Yujie Yu Niang and a pair of siblings were in a hurry. Jin Cangjiao has long been clamoring to come and see her mother, but Jin Cangfeng and Yu Niang are both holding them desperately. Now it has been an hour after seeing them, but they still haven't seen them come out, nor can they hear them talking in the room. What was it, even Yu Niang couldn't hold back her anger, after all, she took the hands of her siblings and came to the outside of the room, but when she heard the laughter inside, the four of them felt relieved. Just as he was about to retreat quietly, I heard Jin Ming say outside the door: "Girl Yujie, please tell us that I will say that Prince Rong’s Mansion has sent several pots of famous chrysanthemum huā. In addition, Prince Rong asked him to go to the Prince’s Mansion tonight. Don’t forget the banquet. That... Master asked me to wait outside and didn’t let me in. The troubled girl said."

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