Want to lie down and win after being reborn

Chapter 242

"I just said that I can take a look, but I didn't directly say that I can treat it, and the cost of treatment is also very high, okay?" Poison King looked at Chi Yuchen and smiled, "What do you think?"

Just as Gu Weiyang was about to say something, she heard the Poison King say, "Send Miss Gu away..."

Just as Gu Weiyang was about to say something, he looked at Chi Yuchen and shook his head, Gu Weiyang was sent to another place inexplicably.

The Poison King will enjoy it very much. The buildings here not only inherit the essence of traditional architecture, but also maintain the unique artistic style of traditional architecture that combines elegance, simplicity and magnificence.

Classical and cheerful, the spire-shaped sloping roof, plastered wooden frame and column decoration, natural building materials and vines clinging to it complement each other, which is classic but not fashionable.

Gu Weiyang wandered here casually like this, the combination of Chinese and Western architecture is so harmonious, the basic charm of Chinese style and the architectural symbols and details of Western style complement each other, not only full of aesthetic pleasure, but more importantly, it makes living comfortable and close to nature .

The layout of the external space has the feeling of being enclosed by a Chinese-style house, and the whole reflects the advantages of being small and refined.

The romantic and solemn temperament, the high foyer and the grand door, the round arched windows and the stone masonry at the corners are all graceful and luxurious.

Fresh and unconventional, white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and corridors, and a living room with high and large windows make people feel swaying.

Elegant, sophisticated and comfortable, the porch and foyer stretch to the north and south, the living room and bedroom are equipped with low windows and hexagonal bay windows, the dining room is connected to the north and south, and the indoor and outdoor scenes are blended.

Gu Weiyang walked around the whole place in such a boring way.

Gu Weiyang strolled slowly like this, and behind her was a servant following her all the time.

Gu Weiyang walked casually here and watched Chi Yuchen and the Poison King appear not far away from him.

"This is?" Gu Weiyang looked at Chi Yuchen and blinked, "Is this done?"

"I gave Ling Xi a sedative." The poison king said and looked at Gu Weiyang, "There is an opera tonight, please accompany me to watch it, Xiaoyang, do you want to go and have a look? This is your New Year's Eve It's a drama before and after!"

Gu Weiyang glanced at Chi Yuchen when he heard what Chi Yuchen said.

Chi Yuchen nodded slightly.

Seeing Chi Yuchen like this, Gu Weiyang also nodded.

At night, Gu Weiyang and Chi Yuchen came over, Chen Shi'an was worried because Ling Xi was always handling things by Ling Xi's side.

The night is dark, there are few pedestrians on the street, Gu Weiyang mainly has nothing to do right now, so he came here to listen to some operas if he wanted to relax.

As a star, Gu Weiyang also has a lot of research on opera.

Whenever she sees an opera, Gu Weiyang always has some fragments that cannot be connected in series: the dim light after the performance, the lonely makeup mirror, the blood-stained rouge, the messy makeup table, the orchid-like jade fingers, the clever smile The beautiful beauties, the shaking gongs and drums, the weeping huqin, the ancients who went on stage and then went off... This seems to be a bit of an illusion of life in a dream, which is also the charm of opera.

I always feel that opera has a kind of magic power, which can not only surprise people with extremely luxurious decorations, but also make people intoxicated with extremely subtle content, which is worthy of the word "beautiful".

Especially in the performance of romantic affairs, it is worth pondering. Compared with the current movies and TV shows, Gu Weiyang really prefers watching operas in some aspects.

The beauty rolled her eyes, turned around shyly and said: "Come with me", full of spring, infinite reverie.

In the tune of "Nan Bangzi", the young couple, like two butterflies among flowers, played and danced again and again, and at the end they put on their sleeves, and everything was silent.

Concubine Yang, who hides her boudoir grievances in a drunken state, can win the favor of the whole audience with just a lying fish.

The "mature" Xu Xian sighed towards the West Lake: "It's true that the West Lake is better than the West Lake. Light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable." Is this sentence a compliment to the West Lake or the white snake behind her in the same boat?

"I don't know where it started, but it goes deep. The living can die, and the dead can live.

Those who are born but cannot die, and those who are dead but cannot be resurrected are not the ultimate in love.

It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, and it seems that they are all ruined.

What a beautiful day on a good day, who's house is a place to enjoy.

There is a slight breeze, the sound of the sheng spring in the hall, and the empty green and cold neon clothes.

In the depths of the lotus flowers by the pool, you can smell the fragrance in the clear night.

People are easy to grow old, too many things are harmful, and dreams are hard to last.

A little affectionate, three-point shallow soil, half-wall setting sun.

Dreams are broken, dreams are always dreams, what year is it year after year! " Gu Weiyang could even hum a tune, when she was humming, she raised her eyes to look at Chi Yuchen and blinked, suddenly all kinds of amorous feelings flowed in her eyes.

Gu Weiyang also has a lot of research on operas, she can think of so many operas just looking at the scene below.

Xiqu is like this, exuding exquisite elegance everywhere.I always feel that opera and Chinese painting are inextricably linked. Whether it is in literary or martial arts, every appearance of an actor can be defined as a painting. The composition is exquisite, the proportion is appropriate, and the shade is appropriate. People have to sigh: " Beautiful!"

Watching opera is a kind of enjoyment!
Maybe it was because of the rain outside at night, the guests were sparse, and there were a few people sitting sporadically in the lobby on the first floor.

On the stage, the little lady babbled and sang Farewell My Concubine, with her sleeves fluttering, her eyes under the costumes seduce people's lust, and the people next to her were still singing "Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelming, the time is not good, the time will never die; the time will never die What can be done, what can be done, what can be done, what can be done.”

The second floor is much better than the first floor. The private seats are much more luxurious. There are tables and collapsed tables in the huge room.

The rainy night is sticky and humid, which makes people feel depressing, but watching opera is not so depressing, Gu Weiyang sat beside Chi Yuchen and slowly fanned it with a fan in one hand, watching the opera downstairs lightly, occasionally when she went to a wonderful place, she would will applaud.

The Poison King prefers operas, and the gold master can still order music when he comes over. As Chi Shao, he can naturally order music, but Gu Weiyang and Chi Yuchen don't care, in the end it was the Poison King who ordered it.

As soon as the play reached its climax, Gu Weiyang watched the heroine walk out of the stage with light and vigorous steps, the calm sea suddenly swelled up, and a storm rolled up on it.

The audience gave the heroine a thunderous applause like an electric shock.

At this moment, the people on the stage began to sing, and the mellow voice trembled in the night sky. It sounded far away and approaching, soft and sonorous.

The lyrics rolled down like beads from her smile, from her elegant "water sleeves", and from her ana figure, dripping on the ground, splashing into the air, and falling into the air. There was a deep echo in everyone's heart.

The echo was inaudible, but it drowned out the violent applause just now.The audience suddenly became silent as if possessed.

(End of this chapter)