Chapter 206
Feiyun Slope!
Heyu Tea House!
This place was built by Fan Erye, and usually, he always invited the storyteller Liu Su.
Unlike the iron-working shop of Chihu Rock, most of what he told were elegant works; if one had to describe it with one word, it would be "high-class."
Therefore, many high-ranking officials and wealthy merchants in Liyue were willing to come here for entertainment, rather than having fun with the commoners of Chihu Rock.
As long as people exist in the world, there are classes; this is also something that cannot be helped.
In order to distinguish themselves from the people at the bottom, even storytelling is divided into different grades.
However, today was different from usual; early on, Heyu Tea House was packed to capacity.
This was because these people knew in advance that the head of the Yun-Han Opera Troupe was coming to sing.
Speaking of this head, she became famous at a young age, born into a Liyue performing arts family; her first performance conquered the audience with her crisp and sweet singing voice and lively, pretty appearance.
Even though she was young, she became an extremely famous star.
No matter what role she played, she handled it with ease, grasping it just right.
She not only performed well but also knew how to write plays, so some old opera fans praised her highly.
Seeing that there was still a while before the play started, 757 the audience was already full, and Fan Erye's face was beaming with smiles.
"Oh my, with Master Yun performing a play in our tea house, the net profit in Mora is enough for the shop not to open for a month."
Boss Yun's fan effect was just that exaggerated.
Fan Erye was very satisfied; he was the one who was wiser, choosing to cooperate with the Yun-Han Opera Troupe for a long time and managing it very loosely.
Besides this, he also let his own daughter Xing Yan befriend Master Yun and helped her cover for the elders of the opera troupe, giving Yun Jin time to run off to enjoy rock concerts.
With this back and forth, the path had widened.
Feeling wise, Fan Erye welcomed another big merchant and sent him to the front seats of the tea house.
Seeing that there were still people who wanted to come in later, he couldn't help but feel a happy annoyance.
"Sigh, there are no seats, no seats."
Apologizing to those outside who were disappointed, Fan Erye put on a smiling face and could only say please come earlier next time.
"Sorry everyone, please come earlier next time!"
Sending off the various audience members lingering at Heyu Tea House, Fan Erye just wanted to enter the house when he saw the Secretary beside the Qixing coming over with a handsome young man.
He just wanted to say there were no seats when he saw the young man take out an invitation letter.
"This is, the letter from Lady Yuheng."
Fan Erye recognized it at a glance; he was the one who had sent it out.
Not daring to say more, and not asking why the letter was in his hands, Fan Erye led Luo Li and Ganyu directly into the tea house.
And unlike most of the audience, he led the two to a separate, enclosed private room above.
Looking down from here, the view was wide, the environment was exceptionally quiet, and the furnishings in the room were quite elegant.
It seemed to be prepared specifically for people of noble status.
Luo Li glanced a few times before coming and found that there were only ten such private rooms, but they occupied half of the tea house's space.
Sure enough, the privileged class exists everywhere.
Completely unaware that he was also one of them, Luo Li and Ganyu sat down in front of the private room, and soon they heard the sound of tables and chairs being moved and several footsteps from the next room.
Not paying much attention, Luo Li waited for the drama to start.
He was quite looking forward to Yun Jin's drama strength.
Not long after, several old performers began to place props on the stage that had already been set up.
During this time, a girl with a flower crown and a clever, obedient face walked out from the backstage and came to the stage.
Her eyes were lively, with light peach-red eyeshadow, her figure was good, and her temperament was elegant.
Even facing the gaze of hundreds of people, the young lady was not stage-frightened; with a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, she spat out a crisp voice like an oriole.
"It is said that hearing of a name is not as good as seeing the person; today I finally have the fate to meet you all, it is truly an honor. My surname is Yun, and my given name is Jin; I am not talented, but I am the head of the Yun-Han Opera Troupe."
"Thank you all for your support; I have gained something recently, and to express my mood, I will sing a play called 【Walking in the Snow】 in a moment; please give me your advice."
The clear and beautiful voice of the young lady resounded through the tea house.
The young lady named Yun Jin raised her posture, biting every word clearly.
A few words caused the audience below to cheer one after another.
Those who didn't understand asked others, and then learned that this play had a story.
In the past, Yun Jin was not satisfied with the plays she sang; she would set up a beautiful posture, then shine with a good voice, and no matter what play she performed, it seemed to be the same, and the audience would buy it.
But Yun Jin was not willing to be like this; she was not only herself but also the thousands of characters she had performed.
She must breathe and live like the person in the play, and her mood must be moved by the smiles and frowns of the person in the play; the life trajectories of thousands of characters intertwine to create a world of emotion—this is the play she wants, the story she wants to tell.
Later, with a "Walking in the Snow," she finally broke through the bottleneck, as if she had become the person in the play, and since then, her performance strength had soared.
After that, she inexplicably obtained a Vision.
For a time, it became a good story.
Through word of mouth, Yun Jin's fans spread like a virus.
Luo Li was naturally quite interested in this.
Soon, seeing that the stage was finally set up.
Only Yun Jin was left on the field.
"Walking in the Snow" is a solo play, focusing more on performance skills, acting out a difficult trek in the snow.
"It's starting!"
Ganyu was also seeing it for the first time, and couldn't help but feel a few traces of curiosity.
In the past, where would she have such leisure to watch a play? Even sleeping had to be timed.
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