Phoenix and Dragon

Li Mingyuan is in front and Qin Feng is behind.

The former is crowned with oriental pearls, is dressed in a moon-white royal dress, with five-clawed golden dragons and four coats, and is decorated with a golden court belt around his waist. , the lines of silver thread on the clothes are faint, and if you look closely, you can see that it is a peony in full bloom. A pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with water, and between the faint smiles, the youth is shining.

This scene is actually very eye-catching to others, but the two people are in front of and behind the dilapidated corridor, which is out of place no matter how you look at it.

It's not like coming to do serious things, but it's like coming to have an affair.

For no reason, Li Mingyuan felt a sense of grievance that "if he didn't eat the fish, he would get all over his body".

The two looked at each other, and Qin Feng smiled first: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Li Mingyuan snorted lightly, and replied absently, "...I just heard them call you 'Jiuye' just now, do you have anything to say?"

Obviously what he wanted to ask was not this, but Gu Youyou said that his skills are first-rate.

Qin Feng knew that Li Mingyuan had a violent temper no matter whether he was real or pretending, so he could only touch his hair, and continued with a smile: "How dare you call 'Master' in front of the prince, it's just flattered by others." He said lightly, "The address That's all, my son, don't worry about it."

However, Li Mingyuan could hear his avoidance of the important and the minor, and he was rather inquisitive: "Oh? Some people call you 'Jiu Ye', which means that they respect you, and you just suffer. Mouth. But what’s the point of talking about nine? You practice nine at home?”

Qin Feng shook his head: "The late is an orphan, his parents died early, and now he is alone, no father, no mother, no brothers, how can he be ranked in the family."

Li Mingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Is that your birthday?"

Qin Feng looked at his handsome side face, and his smile seemed unreal, showing a bit of helplessness: "It's not."

He thought about it, and he was not going to let Li Mingyuan break the casserole to ask the end, so he simply explained, "My mother is not in good health, and it is difficult to bear children. She tried her best to get me, and her health was not good when she was young. My father specially invited someone to come and see me. It is said that I was born with robbery in my life, and I was afraid that things would not grow up, so I took the nickname 'Jiu', one is the sound of He Changjiujiu, and the other is to deceive ghosts and gods, saying that I have brothers and sisters above me, so don't accept me go."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he smiled without looking at his eyes: "This old man really has some skills. I have today. Maybe I should really thank him for the name."

Li Mingyuan looked at him seriously, listened expressionlessly, and finally frowned indiscernibly.

What Qin Feng said revealed some of his true feelings, but Li Mingyuan dared not lightly discuss whether it was true or pretended.

Speaking of which, he was unexpectedly familiar with the word nine, but he had already forgotten who or what it represented behind it.

Li Mingyuan vaguely felt that he should know something, those thoughts flashed in his mind, and before he had time to sort them out, they disappeared inadvertently.

People also suddenly sober.

Dazed?Li Mingyuan thought.

Even if there is something, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Qin Feng as an actor.

He thought of this, but his thoughts turned around again.

But Qin Feng, is he really just an actor?

Li Mingyuan's eyes were dark for a moment.

Qin Feng didn't give him a chance to continue thinking, he turned his head gracefully, and showed a gentle smile to Li Mingyuan: "Do you have any doubts?"

"No." Li Mingyuan shook his head, settled his expression, turned around, and poked his head out of the slightly crude corridor. Outside, all the officials were seated, and the play was not yet started. It seemed like a festive scene.

The good show they want to see has not yet been staged, so there is no rush.

Li Mingyuan withdrew his gaze and looked back.

When I saw it, I was stunned for a moment, I saw Qin Feng leaning on the side, the stone blue satin gown made his face look like fat jade, the beauty was lazy and noble, the lights behind him were like weaving, and the eyes of peach blossoms were graceful and endless The world of mortals is seductive.

Li Mingyuan was stunned, and suddenly felt that he couldn't hold his breath anymore. The person in front of him was unparalleled in the world in appearance and appearance. He was in the pear garden.

"Why do you want to be an actor?" Li Mingyuan asked in a seemingly unintentional manner, only he knew that it was blurted out.

"Why..." Qin Feng said softly, and slowly lengthened his voice, "The stage is full of joys and sorrows, and the lyrics and lyrics are all the tears and joy of the people in the play. In the play, you can spend your life as a soldier, and you can spend your life in the past and the moon. , You can also gag and be full of absurdity, others will not take it seriously, just cry and laugh..." His eyes flickered, his eyes were like water, "When I was young, I was interested, but now I have discovered that it is life. ...My son, some things are not chosen by ordinary people, God arranges for people to come to this world, there must be someone responsible for smooth sailing, and someone responsible for the ups and downs, it is a good show, isn't it?"

Li Mingyuan walked closer to him without a word, and stood with him in the silent shadow: "What about you?" Li Mingyuan asked, "What are you responsible for?"

Qin Feng's novice wrapped his satiny black hair scattered around his fingertips, and smiled with ulterior motives: "I just need to take the son to listen to this play."

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The backstage was visibly noisy. Li Mingyuan and Qin Feng spent some time in the backstage, and the idea was just right.Shengping Department has always put on a big show at the opening of the show, and the actors who are poor can be called the best even if they dare not call them the best.

The position of the head of the audience is vacant, it is specially reserved for the emperor, even if the emperor is not there, no one dislikes that he has lived too long, and wants to try how many heads he has to chop off in that position.

In turn, the eldest son of the emperor sat with his lapels straight, and the princes and relatives lined up on two sides, facing the barbarian envoys far away, commanding civil servants and military generals with arrogance and arrogance.

The playbook had already been lined up, and the eldest son of the emperor, Weiyi, asked the barbarian envoy if there was any play he wanted to hear. Who would have thought that the barbarian had a temper, his mouth curled up, and his eyes grew on the top of his head: "You Central Plains people love to listen to this man We don’t get used to babbling pretending to be women, we know that you are called Yaxing, but those who don’t know, you think all the men here have become wives!”

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and laughed loudly with a group of ferocious barbarians, and the elegant and solemn atmosphere was completely destroyed by them. When civil and military officials saw these barbarians, they felt as if they had entered a remote village far away from the sky and the emperor, and were forced to listen to a group of rough people. Han picks his feet and scolds his mother.

Sven sweeps the floor.

The barbarians spoiled the atmosphere without realizing it, chattering loudly, wanting to wrestle their arms as soon as they took off their fur furs, and a group of people followed suit.

The barbarian envoy who spoke just now had a provocative face, unscrupulous and at the same time trying to cover up, "Your Highness, we don't speak Chinese well, and we always act directly, and the most impatient are twists and turns, as long as the meaning is correct, just enjoy yourself." .”

Civil and military officials all have the expression of a fierce woman who has suffered all kinds of insults. They wish they could set up chastity memorial archways for themselves when they go home. There are even a few who have a bad temper and can't tolerate sand in their eyes, trembling in anger. Palace banquet occasions cannot be disrespectful, and Li Mingyuan has no doubt that some of them have already copied the soles of the shoes.

The eldest son of the emperor was choked with smoke from the seven orifices, and he still couldn't attack. His face was green like a wax gourd. Looking from a distance, his nose was a little crooked. Seeing his master's expression, an official under his command stepped forward to distinguish it. He insisted on stopping him.

Qin Feng and Li Mingyuan watched this scene all over their eyes.

Qin Feng smiled elegantly and charmingly, without any sympathy: "The eldest prince is still young, but fortunately he can endure, but then again, what have you seen with a few barbarians, look, my son, you can use a pipe as a chimney gone."

Li Mingyuan was thinking secretly. He didn't know whether to say that it was a good thing that his old man, Prince Su, didn't come, or that it was a pity that his old man, Prince Su, didn't come. If Prince Su was present, no one would have to grab it, and even the troupe could rest. At this time, the good show of "the prince fighting against the barbarians and the troublemakers" has already started.

Presumably, Prince Su's temper must be able to get along with these short-sighted barbarians.

Li Xi has always practiced "If you don't agree with me, do it." If you can copy someone, you will never use your fists, if you can slash someone, you will never hit the street. The emperor has always been very troubled by beating you first before nagging—people who have been beaten by the prince are either dead or disabled. .

This is actually a good way to solve the problem, the son of the world thought wickedly, it is better to be disabled than to be hurt, and it is better to be killed than to be disabled. Children's Bajing's heavenly style.

Li Mingyuan thought to himself that if his father, who always pretended to be a fool and a jerk, was here, he wouldn't know what kind of crazy things would happen in the Xiyuan Theater, so he couldn't help but smiled, so he didn't pay attention at all. What Qin Feng said, he didn't even hear the presumptuous ridicule in his tone of voice.

"The emissary of the barbarians is Wu Enqi. His mother is the youngest daughter of the old barbarian king, so he is highly regarded and is known as the number one warrior of the barbarians."

Li Mingyuan snorted coldly, and continued, "I thought it was a great virtue, but now it seems that acting in a public way is only for the sake of talking, and it is brave but not resourceful!"

Qin Feng turned his eyes and glanced at Li Mingyuan: "The barbarians didn't come here rashly. Someone is responsible for being stupid, so naturally someone is responsible for planning.... According to my son, which one is it?"

Li Mingyuan's face was serious and calm, he stared at it for a while, counted with his fingers like a volley, counted three times in the air, stopped, and his vigorous fingers tapped heavily in the air: "This."

Qin Feng followed Li Mingyuan's instructions.

It was a tall barbarian youth, dressed in ordinary clothes, and his appearance was unique to barbarians that did not belong to the Central Plains. Facing Wuenqi's provocation against the eldest son of the emperor just now, he just smiled, not even laughed out loud. Among the bluffing and wild barbarians, they were quiet and gloomy.

"My son's eyesight, really...that's the Erde Mutu." Qin Feng smiled and looked across the crowd in approval, "His father is the fifth younger brother of the current barbarian king. Look, my son, his His skin is paler than many barbarians, and he is also handsome. That is because he has the blood of the Central Plains. I heard that his mother is the most favored concubine under his father's tent. She is not a barbarian, but a person from the Central Plains. The woman, it is said that her family was ruined and she had nowhere to go, so she was exiled in a foreign land, was rescued by her father, lived in the barbarians, and gave birth to him, and I heard that this concubine was named Zhang."

Li Mingyuan didn't listen seriously, but he was patient. When Qin Feng finished speaking, he licked his lips with a smile: "You know a lot."

Qin Feng smiled, but his eyes were not sideways: "If you invite my son to watch a play, you naturally have to do some homework first. If you can't even figure out the characters that appear on the stage, don't you want my son to laugh at you."

Li Mingyuan turned his eyes back and forth, and finally landed on Qin Feng beside him. Seeing his leisurely and calm expression, he unconsciously clenched his hands into fists. Under the hidden truth.

"Clang!"

Li Mingyuan was about to speak when he heard loud gongs and drums outside.

The play has already started, and no amount of voices have been suppressed.

Li Mingyuan swallowed those words, looked at Qin Feng coldly, and just wanted to know what was his plan and what was the trick.