"Mr. Zhou, come on!"
"Anyway, the two families from the north and the south haven't arrived yet, so it's just a warm-up."
More and more people were booing in the hall.
The officials of the imperial court looked at each other and suppressed laughter, among which the family members laughed the hardest.
Zhou Huang is a true royalist, but these aristocratic families are on the opposite side of the imperial power. The more Zhou Huang makes a fool of himself, the happier they are!
In this Imperial Academy, as long as a prostitute shows off her skills on stage, it will damage the emperor's face.
Faced with more and more noise, Xu Ruqing's snow-white jade fingers clenched and turned white. She gritted her teeth and stood up and said, "Sir, I have been feeling cold recently. Why don't you, little girl, perform on stage for entertainment?"
Uh-huh!
The hall was dead silent and you could hear a pin drop.
Zhao An also didn't expect that she would take action for justice, and his heart suddenly warmed up, and his eyes softened.
The young men from the distinguished family looked at her flawless beauty and were so jealous that they went crazy.
Why is she so nice to Zhou Huang?
In addition to their talents and learning, they are not bad at all. At least if you marry them, you can directly become the young mistress and future mistress!
Chen Yuan's face darkened, "Miss Xu, everyone wants to listen to Mr. Zhou play elegant music and talk about the unknown history. Although the girl is unparalleled in talent and love, she can't replace Mr. Zhou, right?"
"That's right, Miss Xu, please don't get involved."
"Mr. Zhou, you won't let a girl replace you, will you?"
There were sharp noises one after another, and then whispers. Some people began to slander Xu Ruqing and Zhao An that their relationship was unusual and they were having a rough time in private.
When Xu Ruqing heard this, Wen Wan's face changed drastically, and she finally suppressed her anger.
"Forget it, I'll do it."
In front of everyone, Zhao An gently held Xu Ruqing's snow-white hand and pulled her to sit down.
This scene made everyone want to vomit three liters of blood!
The most flawless goddess in their minds is no longer clean!
What's more, his eyes were spitting fire, and he wanted to chop off the big claw that was blaspheming their goddess.
The more they behave like this, the more Zhao An wants to grab his little hands, not only to grab them but also to pinch them.
Hey, just playing, are you angry or not?
"Despicable, vile and dirty."
"Let go of Miss Xu and let me come."
The younger generation is filled with indignation, but the girls are different. They are as bitter as Xu Ruqing. They also want to sit at the same table with Mr. Zhou and enjoy everyone's attention.
Qian Yuwei's dark eyes looked at Zhao An through the gauze curtain, seeming to appreciate him.
"Come here, play the piano."
Chen Yuan waved his hand, and the servants immediately made arrangements.
Zhao An walked into the hall under countless eyes and said with a smile: "Everyone is in a good mood today. Let me tell you a story."
"Is it the Three Kingdoms?"
"Will Married Woman Cao finally unify the world?"
"Is Mr. Zou dead?"
Everyone asked questions one after another. Zhao An smiled strangely at the family members and said, "Today we are not talking about the Three Kingdoms, but about the White-Haired Girl."
"What white-haired girl?"
"A woman with white hair? Isn't she an old lady? What's there to say?"
"She's definitely not an old lady. I think she's a great beauty."
Sure enough, everyone's curiosity was aroused.
Zhao An sat next to the guqin and played the strings. Following the cold melody, he slowly said: "The story takes place somewhere in Daxia, where there is Miliangchuan, all owned by the landlord Chen Shiren."
The story began and the hall gradually became quiet.
Everyone was initially curious about what the story was, but as time went by, the faces of the family members present gradually became ugly, as if they had eaten a piece of dog shit.
The most outrageous thing is that the villain in it is called Chen Shiren, and when Zhao An was telling the story, he just played the music on the strings and kept staring at Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan was stared at so hard that he almost crushed his wine glass and his chest heaved violently.
"When Chen Shiren saw Xi'er, he just stared at her..."
At this point in the story, everyone's hearts started to rise, and a bad premonition came into their hearts.
The girls held their hearts, their beautiful eyes widened, and they held their breath.
Not surprisingly, Chen Shiren was greedy for Xi'er and forced her to marry her. Yang Bailao drank the brine and died miserably in the ice and snow.
When everyone heard this, they were filled with indignation and their blood pressure soared.
Someone turned to Chen Yuan, who lowered his head and trembled all over.
Everyone in the aristocratic family also lowered their heads and silently greeted "Zhou Huang" eighteen thousand times in their hearts.
They finally understood why this kid was willing to go on stage and had been waiting for them here for a long time.
What if the story spreads?
The people haven't scolded them to death yet!
Fortunately, the big villain in it is Chen Shiren, not Li Shiren, Zhang Shiren...
The story is ups and downs, with a suffocating melody of sadness and despair. Chen Shiren forcibly takes possession of Xi'er.
Some people are so angry that they are so angry that they want to smash the cup to pieces.
Of course, those who dare to do this are all noble sons. Although they are not good people, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the villain in this story refers to the aristocratic family!
They are the only ones who have the most contact with the common people, cramping and peeling, and taking advantage of and plundering!
Xi'er was humiliated and tortured and finally escaped from the Chen family.
She had nothing, was homeless, and was wandering alone in the cold world. Her long, beautiful black hair gradually lost its luster and became like snowflakes, just like that man-eating cold winter.
"Uuuuuu——"
Crying filled the hall. The so-called man does not shed tears easily, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness.
Even though the noble disciples were unaware of the sentiments of the people, their eyes were red at this moment, and they glared viciously at the aristocratic families who had their heads lowered.
The girls cried very hard, and some even almost passed away.
Behind the whole curtain, like a funeral, there was a continuous sound of sobs.
Xu Ruqing's eyelashes were covered with a thick layer of water mist, and her nose turned red from crying.
Only Qian Yuwei clenched her fists tightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Apart from the tears in her beautiful eyes, there was also a hint of anger that was not easy to detect.
The story ends here, Zhao An will not give up, and finally plays the song White-Haired Girl.
The first part is quite cheerful, but the latter part is so heavy and depressing that everyone can't breathe, as if they are seeing a world with heavy snow falling, and a white-haired woman Yu Yu is walking alone.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Chen Shiren must die a good death!"
"Why is there no ending? Is he dead?"
"Kill Chen Shiren!"
Someone shouted angrily.
The Chen family's people's scalps were numb, because at first glance it sounded like they were being killed as Chen family members.
Zhao An deliberately did not tell the whole story, leaving only the legend of a white-haired fairy, but it was enough to stir up a wave of hatred.
The hall was noisy, officials were talking among themselves,
Is this story tragic?
No, it was a common occurrence in the Great Xia Dynasty, but it would not work if it were brought directly to the table. Isn't this a slap in the face of the noble family?
How could Zhao An care what they thought? Anyway, the goal was achieved.
Damn, don’t you want to listen to music and stories?
Let you hear enough!
The story will definitely spread throughout the capital, and we will see how the Chen family and the family deal with it!
