"Taijun treated me very little. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I heard that the second master came to transfer generals and went to the third pass to capture Han Chang..."
As soon as he spoke, Mr. Mu nodded and stopped talking. He only held the prayer beads that he had kept in his hands for many years and silently folded them.
Among the guests here, many artists of the older generation know a little bit about opera. Even if they can't sing, many of them used to listen to and watch operas when they were young.
At this time, many elderly people could not help but swing their hands and feet slightly, very intoxicated.
The young people were still immersed in the beautiful singing from before. Although they felt that the little girl singing Peking Opera in front of them had an indescribably graceful figure and played the stick very beautifully, they did not feel that she was very powerful.
Even though Wang Haiwen is already over forty, she considers herself to be of the younger generation. She can't play with the elderly, and she doesn't usually like to listen to operas. Now she saw her teacher, Mr. Feng, so intoxicated that he even threw his crutches aside and danced happily. , couldn't help laughing.
"Teacher, what do you think? Last month, I bought a ticket specially to take you to the theater to listen to a play, but I didn't see you so happy."
Wang Haiwen said it twice before Mr. Feng gave her half of his attention: "Oh, last month, the performances of those young people were also so-so, but they can't compare with this one!"
"I don't see any difference-"
Wang Haiwen muttered, but also closed his mouth.
In fact, it seems that it is not obvious at all.
Even she felt that the long stick was alive in the girl's hands.
When Mu Qingyun goes on stage, she is always as relaxed as when she comes home, and her plays are also as unconstrained as they come.
Mr. Mu looked at it for a while and couldn't help but laugh: "I have pity on those old guys accompanying me. I'm afraid they are very frightened right now."
"It's time to let them worry."
The old housekeeper smiled and said, "You don't have to spend the whole day hating this one and that one."
"These kids who are acting with our Ah Qing on stage are really in trouble."
Mr. Mu looked at the old man, snickered, and said nothing.
Zhang Li, Shang Xin, and Xiong Shengsheng are not embarrassed at all.
When I saw those well-known characters in the entertainment industry when I walked in, they were naturally so nervous that they almost seemed to be walking on the same foot.
Just go on stage, as my boss said, you don't have to think about anything, just hold on steady, and leave the rest to her.
Sure enough - when throwing and catching sticks, as long as they raise their hands, the stick will be at hand. No matter what speed or angle they use to throw the stick, the boss will not miss it.
Shang Xin even felt that after filming this scene, he had to calm down quickly, otherwise he would be inflated.
If he feels that he is particularly capable and has magical skills, and he insists on showing off his skills via live broadcast, what awaits him will definitely be the "laughing laughter" of thousands of water friends.
Mu Qingyun also sang this scene heartily and happily, and the stick in his hand almost turned into an afterimage.
[In view of the general environment,
I was having fun when I suddenly heard someone in the audience shouting: "Take my sword!"
Before he finished speaking, a young man with a tall body and a tough face suddenly rushed onto the stage. With a flick of his sword, he pierced Mu Qingyun's face with murderous intent.
Mu Qingyun put a stick against the long sword and said: "Don't ask for it. I am boasting about my wind power. I don't need a gun or a knife when I go into battle. I just rely on a green dragon stick. Step down, step down and ride on the war horse. The thieves and bandits will see it." The soul is gone."
While reciting and beating at the same time, he was able to continue the play and smoothly suppressed the person coming.
In an instant, the excitement of the whole show suddenly increased to a higher level, and even the guests who were a little tired were instantly refreshed.
Mr. Mu originally stood up, but now he slowly sat down again.
The old housekeeper was so angry that his head swelled: "Fang Heng, you bastard, huh."
Mu Qingyun thought for a long time and then suddenly realized.
You can't blame her for not remembering that she still has an opponent waiting to compete with her at the birthday banquet.
It didn't take long in reality, but in her memory, a long time had passed.
Even if it is like a sudden dream that leaves no trace, it still has some impact.
However, she remembered that Mr. Qiao and the others said that Fang Heng was a master and a very particular person. Even if he avenged his brother Fang Zhilong this time and was chosen for the birthday banquet for unknown reasons, he would definitely still have to do it. Set up the arena in an orderly manner and issue the battle post.
What's going on now?
Mu Qingyun easily suppressed Fang Heng and beat him until the end of his play, then threw him backstage with a backhand stick, and then continued to appear and exit.
The whole place was silent.
All the guests applauded for a long time. They felt that something was not right, so they stopped and looked around.
The old birthday boy and many people sitting at the main seats all had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had a toothache.
Not only does my tooth hurt, but my cheeks are sore and swollen.
Who is Mu Qingyun?
Her birth and origins have been reviewed countless times by everyone, but she is just an ordinary, maybe somewhat smart, little girl.
He has only been practicing martial arts in recent years. He has practiced kicking and is said to be quite talented. He is a rising star worth looking forward to.
Did you hear that? He is a rising star!
Although Fang Heng is also young, he is a master who has been famous for many years.
When the little girl fights Fang Heng, it is like a young boy who has just started a hobby class fighting an adult who has graduated from a sports academy. No one thinks he will win.
The results are great now. It's not just as simple as winning. They didn't even delay in singing. They kept using Fang Heng as a tool until the end, and then let him step down and bow.
Everyone: "..."
Fang Heng got up silently, put away his sword, and acted as if nothing had happened. He was the most calm and composed among all the people.
At the beginning, of course, he planned to end the birthday banquet and challenge in the ring, but just now, as soon as Mu Qingyun's stick came out, his injustice sword suddenly started to react.
At that moment, he especially wanted to fight Mu Qingyun.
And he also knew that others had misjudged him, he was obviously a master.
Fang Heng breathed out, smiled, went out and saluted Mr. Mu, and then walked out.
Mu Qingyun did not delay eating. He took off his makeup and changed his clothes. After washing, he sat next to Mr. Mu in an open manner and fed himself seriously, taking bite after bite.
A group of people around her looked at her as if she were a curiosity, but they didn't let her miss a mouthful of food.
Mr. Mu was so happy that he thought to himself: This child really has the demeanor of a general. No wonder the intellectuals and think tanks at home are so optimistic about her. They are just looking for various reasons and excuses to give her extra points.
He was also very fond of this child.
A birthday party seemed to end in a low-key manner.
Every guest who leaves the birthday banquet has many thoughts that they don’t know who to talk to, and feel uncomfortable if they don’t.
But the name of Qingyun Entertainment has quietly come to the attention of many people.
Like Wang Gehou, before she leaves the Royal Garden, she will explain to her agent first, and pay more attention to Qingyun Entertainment in the future to see if there are any opportunities for cooperation.
