[Chapter 61 Chapter 221 The military master is cold and prefers beautiful concubines 4]
After Wen Shinian finished singing, his eyes lit up.
She looked at Mo Yun, who nodded and praised her, "Not bad, you've improved compared to before."
Wen Shinian's eyes narrowed completely when he received the compliment.
"My senior brother said I have made progress, so that is progress."
Mo Yun glanced at the time and said, "It's almost our turn. Let's go now."
Mo Yun stood up and extended his hand towards Wen Shinian.
Wen Shinian smiled and put his hand on it, then followed Mo Yun to the backstage.
At the entrance of the Pear Garden, Uncle Li saw something and the smile on his face became even brighter. The wrinkle at the corner of his eye could kill a fly at random.
"Hey, sir, you're here!"
Fu Yan glanced at him indifferently, then looked away and walked forward.
The adjutant beside him handed the ticket to Uncle Li.
Uncle Li collected the ticket and didn't care at all about Fu Yan's disregard just now. He welcomed people into the opera house with a good attitude and a smile.
After Fu Yan entered the Pear Garden with his adjutant, his sharp and cold eyes silently swept across the lively atmosphere.
At this time, someone quickly came forward, saw the two people's tickets, and took them to the reserved seat.
As Fu Yan walked forward, he also silently observed his surroundings.
He received information from a spy that someone would take advantage of the bustling Liyuan to conduct a transaction today.
That person stole very important information from Star City. Once the information is passed to Sakura Island, Star City will be in danger.
As soon as the two of them sat down, someone brought them tea and peanuts and sunflower seeds.
However, neither Fu Yan nor his adjutant had any intention of eating the melon seeds.
Not long after sitting down, the noisy sounds around me became quieter and quieter.
When the sound of music came from the stage, everyone stopped what they were doing and remained silent.
However, when they saw the two people going on stage together, someone called the manager to ask about it.
"Isn't today Mo Yun's place?"
"Don't worry, the one on the stage is Mo Yun. The other one is also a well-known actor in our opera house. This performance is free."
When he heard it was free, he stopped talking.
There were still many people who didn't know, but after Mo Yun opened his mouth, they gave up the idea of looking for trouble.
When I opened my voice and recited the poem while it was still warm, the dissatisfaction in my heart completely disappeared.
In contrast to the audience who were listening to the music quietly, Fu Yan's eyes suddenly fell on Wen Shi the moment he read it aloud.
Those narrow and long phoenix eyes stared at people without blinking, and the fingertips unconsciously stroked the edge of the cup holder.
His eyes were not innocent at all. Even though he was sitting in the corner, they attracted the attention of the two people on the stage.
Wen Shinian raised her eyes slightly, and when her gaze met his, her sleeves danced and her skirt fluttered.
As her sleeves fluttered down, she took small, light steps backward.
The slender waist exposed in the movement twisted lightly, and the sleeves half covered her face, leaving only a pair of pure and clean deer eyes.
The light voice lingered in the air, with an operatic tone, singing sad lyrics.
The beauty glanced sideways, took small graceful steps, and turned and sang with another person on the stage.
Fu Yan's eyes darkened and narrowed, and his gaze fell on Wen Shinian's waist, which was covered by the loose costume.
It was just a quick glance just now, but that soft and slender waist was still deeply imprinted in Fu Yan's heart.
When the song ended, the figure gradually disappeared from the stage.
The music faded into a brief pause.
The discussions around him also reached Fu Yan's ears clearly.
"The one who sang with Mo Yun, that voice, does it sound familiar to you?"
"Now that you put it that way, it's true."
"Oh, it's Xilan! She used to perform on the same day as Mo Yun. When Mo Yun wasn't around, she was the best singer in the opera theater! But she stopped singing for some reason half a year ago. I heard from the people in the opera theater that she might not sing again in the future."
"Hey, you mentioned that and it reminded me! I was wondering why I hadn't seen her for so long. She was singing so well, but why did she stop singing?"
"That's not clear. But she went on stage today and sang even better than before. She was actually on par with Mo Yun."
"I'm not bad..."
The people around him chatted with each other, passing on the general news to Fu Yan's ears.
Fu Yan raised his head to drink tea, and his eyes casually turned to the two people who had been whispering since they entered the room.
There are many people who talk about it with their tablemates now, but it is very rare to find someone like them who continues to sing after the show has started.
Fu Yan gave his adjutant a look.
After receiving the signal, the adjutant nodded slightly, stood up and went to the bathroom as usual.
On the way, he even deliberately bumped into people to cause a little noise.
During this period, Fu Yan secretly looked at the two of them.
It was discovered that after seeing the commotion here, the two exchanged glances and stopped communicating.
Before turning the corner, the adjutant glanced at Fu Yan.
Fu Yan looked straight ahead and placed the teacup in his hand lightly on the table.
The adjutant understood and ran to the bathroom, but actually jumped out of the bathroom window to notify the people outside.
After a while, he came back with a calm expression and sat back next to Fu Yan.
As he picked up the teacup, he tapped his pinky finger twice on the table.
It's break time, the instruments start playing, and the actors come on stage.
But this time, there was only one person on the stage.
Not only that, until the end, Fu Yan never saw that figure again.
"Dear audience, today's performance ends here. Please go back and come back tomorrow."
The manager stood on the stage and spoke in a gentle voice to the audience who were still reluctant to leave.
After the steward said this, the adjutant stood up and left first.
As soon as he moved, the others who had nothing to listen to also grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stood up to leave.
Fu Yan had been observing the two people, and when they were about to leave in the crowd, he quickly caught up with them.
Outside the Pear Garden, Fu Yan's men were already prepared and waiting at the door.
The adjutant came out and walked out of the sight of the gate. He turned and hid in the corner, holding the gun at his waist in his hand.
Fu Yan followed the two of them in an orderly manner, and before walking out of the door, he strode around the people in front of him.
He moved quickly and accurately, grabbing the man who was hiding something.
While catching the man, he took out the gun he had prepared earlier and fired it at a deserted place.
When the deafening sound rang out, the people around were stunned for a second, and then dispersed.
In just a few seconds, the surroundings became extremely empty.
When he saw his companion being caught, the man changed his honest appearance, took out a knife from his pocket with a ferocious look and was about to kill his companion.
Fu Yan controlled the man with one hand and kicked him while turning around.
The long legs kicked the man away with great force. When the adjutant saw the man flying out, he quickly shot at the man with the gun in his hand.
"ah!!"
The man screamed and rolled on the ground holding his arms.
Fu Yan didn't even look at the man, and concentrated on breaking the person's hand.
The crowd that had just scattered and fled, quietly poked their heads out from their hiding places.
Seeing that both men were subdued, he was thinking about whether to come out.
At this time, the accident happened again.
"You fucking bitch!"
(The word "抢" was intentionally mistyped)
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