Lin Jue was very satisfied with the audience's reaction. He just wants this down-to-earth effect, so that the people can interact with the plot and mobilize their emotions together. If the repertoire wants to succeed, it is not to make some spring and white snow songs, but to make the plot grounded and meet the psychology of the people who cannot be satisfied in reality.

A plot like this of a scholar stealing incense and jade in the middle of the night is certainly very offensive in reality. But in the repertoire, it satisfies the hidden thoughts of the people, because it is fictional, no one should be on the line. On the contrary, because of the foreshadowing of the previous plot, the people took this move for granted. Cui Yingying and Zhang Junrui are happy with each other, the old lady is untrustworthy, Zhang Junrui and Cui Yingying's move is also a way out, and it can be regarded as desperate for love.

The curtain fell, the lights came on, and it was time for intermission. Because the play is very long, after the third act, there is a break of half an hour, and the people can drink tea and eat snacks to go to the thatched house to solve their physiological problems. There are also a few musicians on the stage to play music, so that the scene is not too cold, which is also a thoughtful move.

There was a lot of noise in the theater garden, and the people laughed and talked about the previous plot with each other, reminisced about the special effects of the lighting set, guessed the plot behind it, and talked about it with relish.

In the box in front of the stage on the second floor, which was auctioned for three hundred taels of silver, a beautiful and well-dressed girl was sitting upright on a big chair, holding dates in her hand and throwing them into her mouth. The pink cheeks were chewing and bulging, and the big bright eyes looked at the musicians playing on the stage below without blinking.

Behind the girl stood two handsome and graceful men, the man on the left frowned and looked at the people watching the play in a mess, obviously disgusted by this kind of scene. The man on the right looked at the man on the left, and there was an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes.

The Qingli girl is Guo Caiwei, the little county lord of the Liang Palace, and the handsome man on the left is the world-famous genius Sima Qingshan, who has been recruited as a guest of the palace. The one on the right is the one who is not far from Meng.

"County Lord, is it time for us to go home?" Sima Qingyi leaned over and whispered to the little county lord Guo Caiwei.

Guo Caiwei threw a date in her cherry mouth, chewed it quickly, and said casually: "What are you going to do when you go home?" The play isn't over yet. There are two more acts in the future. ”

"County Lord, what's so good about this kind of play? What is this called? Obscene lyrics and flamboyant songs are immoral, how can this kind of repertoire be performed in public? The Jiangnan Grand Theater dares to openly publicize such a corrupt atmosphere, and the government should ban and close it. If the prince and the little prince knew that the little county lord secretly came to watch such a play, I am afraid that they would blame the county lord. Sima Qingshan said softly.

Guo Caiwei turned her face, looked at Sima Qingshan's approaching face, hurriedly leaned back, frowned, and said, "Sima Qingshan, this is just a play." Do you need to make such a fuss? You don't like to watch yourself go, I don't want you to accompany me. I came to see the play, you had to accompany me, and now you are talking about such things, which is really a bad scenery. ”

Sima Qingshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, the county lord, isn't this also for the sake of the county lord?" The prince and the little prince went to the capital to celebrate the queen mother's birthday, but the little county lord failed to rush there for some reason. Your father and brother are not in the mansion, and the little county lord can't run out of this kind of place to mingle with these idle people. If something happens, it's a big deal. ”

Guo Caiwei frowned and said, "Sima Qingshan, who do you think of yourself?" Actually took care of the affairs of the county lord? I will go wherever I like, and when will it be your turn to speak? You don't forget who you are. I respect you as a talented person, and I respect you on weekdays. So you said you wanted to come to see the new play, so I asked you to come with you, and I also let you into my box. You don't like to look at it and leave, but instead come to press me with my father and brother? Outrageous. ”

Sima Qingshan's face turned pale, and his expression was very embarrassed. The little county lord spoke quite politely, but the meaning of his words had already made it difficult for Sima Qingshan to accept.

"The little county lord, it's good for you below, but it's ...... for the little county lord below."

"Shut up, Sima Qingshan, I explained what I said today. It's okay that you pestering me to be courteous every day, and I can feel some of your thoughts. But I advise you to die of this heart, if you enter my palace as a guest, you should follow my father and eldest brother to do errands, and follow me every day to pester me. Although you are also very famous, I don't care who you are. If you're behaved, we can make friends. If you have any wrong thoughts, I advise you to stop as soon as possible. You don't want anything from me. I don't think that's clear enough. The mouth of the little county lord Guo Caiwei was like a machine gun, and he swept a big shuttle with blue fire, and hit Sima Qing's shirt all over the gun.

How could Sima Qingshan ever receive such words? Since he became famous, he has not been sought after and respected wherever he goes, and everyone has greeted him with a smile, how could he have been so humiliated in person? And if the little county lord's words are just nonsense, it's just nonsense, but what she said is the truth. The reason why he was willing to stay in the palace as a guest was because he met the little county lord. He had some ulterior motives in mind, so he stayed in the palace. For so many days, his mind was on the little county lord, and he tried his best to show himself in front of her like a courtship peacock, although he didn't make a clear confession, but in fact, he thought he had conquered the little county lord with his charm. Because the little lord never refused his approach, that was to acquiesce in his pursuit.

But now, the little county lord's words completely shattered his illusions, slammed him from the clouds to the ground, and shattered the pride on his body.

Sima Qingshan's face was a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, looking extremely embarrassed. Dongfang Weiming, who was standing on the side, looked at him with a painful look and sighed slightly.

"Little county lord, is my Sima Qingyi so unbearable in your eyes?" Sima Qingshan said in a deep voice.

"I didn't say you were unbearable, I did, I respect you. But I won't like you. The person I like is not your type, I like people who are brave, resourceful and capable of doing great things. Naturally, there are a lot of people like you, but it's not my thing. Besides, the talent you're proud of is actually just that. That Lin Jue is more powerful than you, and you are not defeated by him in the Oiran Contest. Also, let me tell you one thing, one of the shareholders of this Jiangnan Grand Theater is Na Lin Jue. Today's repertoire, as far as I know, was also written by that Lin Jue. Dare to ask if you can write "Du Shi Niang", "The Peony Pavilion" and today's "The Legend of the West Chamber"? In terms of talent, you are not as good as Lin Jue. On the Ability...... You're even worse. So put away your arrogance, you should go to the test to gain fame and improve your skills, don't revolve around women every day, and rely on some green words and beautiful poems to win fame. ”

The little county lord is worthy of being a person from the palace, and his words are hearty, and he is quite ruthless and ruthless of some of the superiors, and he stepped into the mud again after Sima Qingyi, who had fallen off the clouds.

Sima Qingshan's face turned pale, he opened his mouth for a long time, and said in a dumb voice: "I understand, does the little county lord like Lin Jue?" No wonder you came to cheer him up. Also, the last time the prince had an Oiran, I heard that the little county lord was still speaking for him in front of the prince and the little prince. I get it all. ”

Guo Caiwei sneered: "Sima Qingshan, it's my business who the county lord likes, but it's not your turn to chew the root of your tongue." Even if I like Lin Jue, it has nothing to do with you. From today on, you don't have to come to accompany me every day, you go, I still have to watch the play. ”

Before Sima Qingshan could speak again, Dongfang Weiming on the side reached out and gently pulled his sleeve, Sima Qingshan closed his eyes and sighed, and arched his hand: "Since the county lord is so disgusted with Zaixia, Zai Xia has taken his leave." From now on, he will no longer disturb the county lord. ”

Guo Caiwei saw his pale and depressed appearance, and felt a little unbearable. He said softly: "Sima Qingshan, what I said just now may be a little heavier. I'm just trying to dispel some of your thoughts. In fact, I still have a lot of respect for you, and we can still be friends in the future, and you can't come to see me. Just stop doing things you shouldn't do, thinking things you shouldn't think. Daddy and brother, I can also say something for you, so that Daddy can recommend you to become an official as soon as possible, that's what you should do. ”

"Thank you to the bishop of the county, Tsing Yi has taken his leave." Sima Qingshan gritted his teeth and bowed again, then turned around and walked away quickly.

Dongfang Weiming glanced at the little county lord leisurely, and arched his hand: "County lord, I have also taken my leave." ”

The little lord waved his little hand, and his eyes were already looking at the stage below, because the musician was leaving, and the fourth act was about to begin.