[Comprehensive] Perfect Lover Cultivation System
Chapter 127, Farewell My Concubine
"Congratulations to the player for successfully conquering the quest object Boon Carlisle. The completion rate of this game is 70.00%94. The player will be rewarded with four points. The player has accumulated a total of [-] points. Please continue to keep working hard towards the perfect lover."
Listening to the familiar system notification sound in his ear, Yan Hong recovered from the dizziness caused by the brief time travel, and then noticed that his body had shrunk.Yan Hong could clearly feel that the power that was suppressed in the previous world in his body was not restricted in this world, but all the power was more pure, and his current body was that of a child about seven or eight years old. The appearance of him, feeling the memory given by the system in his mind, or the identity that the system arranged for him in this world.Very consistent with the style of the system, an orphan whose parents died at a young age, who happened to be picked up by the theater troupe.
But today's era is the turbulent time that Yan Hong is familiar with, but the war has not really started yet, and it is the time of chaos. Isn't 1924 the time when the Beiyang government ruled?After clarifying his current situation, he remembered the system's warning not to use unconventional forces too frequently in this world, but it was faintly revealed that their current situation was actually a hint that they were being monitored by the laws of the world.However, even without the power of force, Yan Hong was sure in an instant that this world was probably just a world of ordinary people.I just don't know what kind of small world this world is.
Hearing the noisy sound coming from the front, Yan Hong remembered that in the system arrangement, he developed a high fever after being punished by the master of the theater troupe and was thrown in the room to fend for himself. At this point in time, presumably, the opera Everyone in the team is training, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such noise.Thinking about it, he pushed open the door and went out to find out.It was a mess outside, Yan Hong had just stepped out of the corridor when he was staggered by a bloody child who was running around like a bull, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the person who rushed into his arms , I heard the system's ding-dong notification sound, and when I lowered my head, I saw a rather delicate and delicate face with bright and stubborn eyes. It seemed that he was only in his early ten years old.
Without giving Yan Hong much time to think about other miscellaneous things, he saw a group of young boys who were just jumping up and coaxed up like a swarm, bumping into him, grabbing the little one in his arms and there Noisy.The messy voice made Yan Hong frown involuntarily.
Pushing away the many young men who were pulling at his side, Yan Hong saw that his current stature was actually three points shorter than the young man in his arms. It is also enough to push many escaped teenagers like fallen leaves sweeping the autumn wind.
But here, Xiang Yanhong dealt with the group of half-grown boys, but the biological mother of the little guy in his arms jumped over, pulled the little guy and jumped straight to the back room, while Yan Hong was caught by these half-grown boys. The kid suddenly blocked his way.
"Hongzi, are you alright?"
"Hongzi, your move just now was so powerful that you dared to use it on some of your buddies?"
……
The group of young men chattering and chattering in this huge troupe is noisy enough, and when he thinks about the mention in the system memory that he will sleep on the Chase bunk with these crowded young men at night, he thinks about waking up by himself. The smell in the room when he came here made Yan Hong, who was used to living a luxurious life, couldn't help but secretly frowned.
Yan Hong wanted to see the situation of the little guy just now. Thinking of the stubbornness on that little face and the bloody hands, Yan Hong casually greeted him a few times, and was about to walk into the room, but he didn't want to be beaten by others. A middle-aged man rushed over, and several trainers in the troupe were rushed aside to punish him by kneeling.
Thinking about his current stature, Yan Hong couldn't use too much unconventional force, and it's really hard to leave this place for a while. The most important thing is that the target of this mission is still here.When he saw the little guy again, Yan Hong already knew what happened during the day from the half-grown boys around him.The little guy was sent to the theatrical troupe by her mother. Because she was born with six fingers, the troupe master didn’t accept her, and was forced to cut off a part of the extra finger, so she had the chicken in the daytime. Flying dog jumps.But the little guy's mother was not from a decent family, she was sold in a kiln.
In this day and age, even though opera singers and prostitutes are both low-class activities, opera singers are even more disregarded as prostitutes. When this group of young men talk about this little guy, their words are full of innocence and cruelty.
"Tell me, how do we clean up this kiln later?"
Yan Hong was sitting in a corner of the Datong shop, and when he heard these children discussing how to deal with the little guy, he let out a little coercion: "From now on, we will all be part of the same theater troupe, and no one will bother anyone. You have to get up early for training tomorrow morning." , go to bed early."
Yan Hong is now speaking such righteous words against the body of the seven or eight-year-old child. Because of the hints in the words, everyone subconsciously got into their own beds, and waited until they felt something was wrong. , and remembered that Yan Hong was just recovering from a serious illness, and thought that the senior brother should be back soon, so he stopped the bullying thoughts, anyway, the future will be long, and there will be a chance.
Therefore, when Xiaodouzi was led into the Datongpu room by the masters of the troupe, he did not receive much ridicule. It was just a little person who suffered the pain of cutting off his fingers within a day, and faced The mother's abandonment was a result of physical and mental trauma, and her nerves were extremely sensitive, and she immediately noticed the malice and ill intentions in the eyes of the half-children under the quilt.While hesitating with a cold face, he saw a stumbling child who was hit by him during the day and waved at him.
"You can sleep next to me." Although Yan Hong didn't like to touch other people, he had already regarded the task target as his own from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want the little guy to have any physical contact with other teenagers.So he simply pushed the person next to him, let him sleep a little bit, and gave up the position at the base of the wall.
Xiaodouzi took the bed and put it on the bed. Looking at the pink and jade-like doll beside him, he instinctively felt the kindness released by the other party, and couldn't help but whispered: "Thank you, my name is Xiaodouzi, how about you?"
"My name is Yan Hong, you can call me Hong Zi."
The two exchanged a few words in a soft voice. Seeing the intimacy between the two, the other young men couldn't help but look at me and I at you, with different meanings in their eyes.
There was nothing to say all night, until early in the morning of the second day, a large group of people jumped up and down after washing, and then they started to train intensively. Xiaodouzi was arrested for the most basic muscle and bone training, and he was locked on the wall. The hands on the top, and the legs that were forcibly split into a straight line, trembled the nerves of everyone with the miserable cry, and then the cry was blocked with coarse cloth, and was annihilated in the sound of humming and haha. .
Seeing this, Yan Hong looked at the enthusiastic practice of everyone in the whole practice field, and saw the troupe leader leading him to a small room beside him. suffering.He stayed up all night last night, but unexpectedly reminded him of where he is now.Because of his own sexual orientation, even though Yan Hong was devoted to Yan Liang at the beginning, he still suffered a lot from the bottom of his heart.However, there are many tasks on weekdays, so they don't show it.Occasionally, when I am free, I will go online to find one or two.Instead, I found someone who gave a very good review of a movie, and this movie is "Farewell My Concubine".
These are also the few movies that Yan Hong rarely watched in his first life, but they were filled with Cheng Dieyi's love and hatred, which brought out a rare sentimentality.Cheng Dieyi, who entered the play, regarded herself as Concubine Yu, but it was a pity that Duan Xiaolou, who played opposite him, had no intention of being the overlord of Chu. Cheng Dieyi, who was awake, suddenly realized that he killed himself with the saber that he personally gave to Duan Xiaolou.
The melancholy and unspeakable regrets in his heart after watching the movie at that time still affected his mood swings when he recalled this incident last night.And when he found out that the object of his mission in this life was Xiaodouzi, who had not taken his stage name as Cheng Dieyi at this time, Yan Hong felt a desire to protect that he hadn't expected.He thought a lot last night, so he could escape from the troupe with Xiaodouzi. With his ability, he might suffer a little at first, but then he will be fine.But as soon as this plan came out, Yan Hong changed his mind when he thought of the person in the movie whose every move was melodious.In fact, the easiest way now is for him to control the theater troupe leader, raise the troupe's level, improve the training methods, and improve the accommodation and food conditions.And what Yan Hong didn't lack the most was money.
It is extremely simple for Yan Hong to control the troupe master and become his own puppet.He didn't do anything absolutely, but just ensured that the theater troupe leader would not betray him, and everything else was as usual.He took out the silver and gave it to the troupe owner, asking him to find a bigger and more spacious place for everyone to live in as soon as possible, just saying that someone invested in the money.
After all this was done, Yan Hong followed the theater troupe leader out of the small room, seeing Xiaodouzi who was already sweating and shivering with pain, he quickly signaled the theater troupe leader to come forward.
"Okay, let's do this for today, the basic skills will gradually become solid."
Yan Hong hurriedly released the shackles that bound Xiaodouzi's hands, and removed the stones that were pressing on Xiaodouzi's legs. There is no inflammation, so I am relieved.
Xiaodouzi saw that Yan Hong was obviously younger than himself, and in the morning, when he heard other people talking, he also knew that the other party was actually more pitiful than himself. Both parents had died, but Yan Hong still acted like a little adult Looking worried about himself, he couldn't help but raised his hand and patted Yan Hong's shoulder with a smile and said softly: "I'm fine!"
☆、128 Farewell My Concubine 02
Listening to the familiar system notification sound in his ear, Yan Hong recovered from the dizziness caused by the brief time travel, and then noticed that his body had shrunk.Yan Hong could clearly feel that the power that was suppressed in the previous world in his body was not restricted in this world, but all the power was more pure, and his current body was that of a child about seven or eight years old. The appearance of him, feeling the memory given by the system in his mind, or the identity that the system arranged for him in this world.Very consistent with the style of the system, an orphan whose parents died at a young age, who happened to be picked up by the theater troupe.
But today's era is the turbulent time that Yan Hong is familiar with, but the war has not really started yet, and it is the time of chaos. Isn't 1924 the time when the Beiyang government ruled?After clarifying his current situation, he remembered the system's warning not to use unconventional forces too frequently in this world, but it was faintly revealed that their current situation was actually a hint that they were being monitored by the laws of the world.However, even without the power of force, Yan Hong was sure in an instant that this world was probably just a world of ordinary people.I just don't know what kind of small world this world is.
Hearing the noisy sound coming from the front, Yan Hong remembered that in the system arrangement, he developed a high fever after being punished by the master of the theater troupe and was thrown in the room to fend for himself. At this point in time, presumably, the opera Everyone in the team is training, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such noise.Thinking about it, he pushed open the door and went out to find out.It was a mess outside, Yan Hong had just stepped out of the corridor when he was staggered by a bloody child who was running around like a bull, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the person who rushed into his arms , I heard the system's ding-dong notification sound, and when I lowered my head, I saw a rather delicate and delicate face with bright and stubborn eyes. It seemed that he was only in his early ten years old.
Without giving Yan Hong much time to think about other miscellaneous things, he saw a group of young boys who were just jumping up and coaxed up like a swarm, bumping into him, grabbing the little one in his arms and there Noisy.The messy voice made Yan Hong frown involuntarily.
Pushing away the many young men who were pulling at his side, Yan Hong saw that his current stature was actually three points shorter than the young man in his arms. It is also enough to push many escaped teenagers like fallen leaves sweeping the autumn wind.
But here, Xiang Yanhong dealt with the group of half-grown boys, but the biological mother of the little guy in his arms jumped over, pulled the little guy and jumped straight to the back room, while Yan Hong was caught by these half-grown boys. The kid suddenly blocked his way.
"Hongzi, are you alright?"
"Hongzi, your move just now was so powerful that you dared to use it on some of your buddies?"
……
The group of young men chattering and chattering in this huge troupe is noisy enough, and when he thinks about the mention in the system memory that he will sleep on the Chase bunk with these crowded young men at night, he thinks about waking up by himself. The smell in the room when he came here made Yan Hong, who was used to living a luxurious life, couldn't help but secretly frowned.
Yan Hong wanted to see the situation of the little guy just now. Thinking of the stubbornness on that little face and the bloody hands, Yan Hong casually greeted him a few times, and was about to walk into the room, but he didn't want to be beaten by others. A middle-aged man rushed over, and several trainers in the troupe were rushed aside to punish him by kneeling.
Thinking about his current stature, Yan Hong couldn't use too much unconventional force, and it's really hard to leave this place for a while. The most important thing is that the target of this mission is still here.When he saw the little guy again, Yan Hong already knew what happened during the day from the half-grown boys around him.The little guy was sent to the theatrical troupe by her mother. Because she was born with six fingers, the troupe master didn’t accept her, and was forced to cut off a part of the extra finger, so she had the chicken in the daytime. Flying dog jumps.But the little guy's mother was not from a decent family, she was sold in a kiln.
In this day and age, even though opera singers and prostitutes are both low-class activities, opera singers are even more disregarded as prostitutes. When this group of young men talk about this little guy, their words are full of innocence and cruelty.
"Tell me, how do we clean up this kiln later?"
Yan Hong was sitting in a corner of the Datong shop, and when he heard these children discussing how to deal with the little guy, he let out a little coercion: "From now on, we will all be part of the same theater troupe, and no one will bother anyone. You have to get up early for training tomorrow morning." , go to bed early."
Yan Hong is now speaking such righteous words against the body of the seven or eight-year-old child. Because of the hints in the words, everyone subconsciously got into their own beds, and waited until they felt something was wrong. , and remembered that Yan Hong was just recovering from a serious illness, and thought that the senior brother should be back soon, so he stopped the bullying thoughts, anyway, the future will be long, and there will be a chance.
Therefore, when Xiaodouzi was led into the Datongpu room by the masters of the troupe, he did not receive much ridicule. It was just a little person who suffered the pain of cutting off his fingers within a day, and faced The mother's abandonment was a result of physical and mental trauma, and her nerves were extremely sensitive, and she immediately noticed the malice and ill intentions in the eyes of the half-children under the quilt.While hesitating with a cold face, he saw a stumbling child who was hit by him during the day and waved at him.
"You can sleep next to me." Although Yan Hong didn't like to touch other people, he had already regarded the task target as his own from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want the little guy to have any physical contact with other teenagers.So he simply pushed the person next to him, let him sleep a little bit, and gave up the position at the base of the wall.
Xiaodouzi took the bed and put it on the bed. Looking at the pink and jade-like doll beside him, he instinctively felt the kindness released by the other party, and couldn't help but whispered: "Thank you, my name is Xiaodouzi, how about you?"
"My name is Yan Hong, you can call me Hong Zi."
The two exchanged a few words in a soft voice. Seeing the intimacy between the two, the other young men couldn't help but look at me and I at you, with different meanings in their eyes.
There was nothing to say all night, until early in the morning of the second day, a large group of people jumped up and down after washing, and then they started to train intensively. Xiaodouzi was arrested for the most basic muscle and bone training, and he was locked on the wall. The hands on the top, and the legs that were forcibly split into a straight line, trembled the nerves of everyone with the miserable cry, and then the cry was blocked with coarse cloth, and was annihilated in the sound of humming and haha. .
Seeing this, Yan Hong looked at the enthusiastic practice of everyone in the whole practice field, and saw the troupe leader leading him to a small room beside him. suffering.He stayed up all night last night, but unexpectedly reminded him of where he is now.Because of his own sexual orientation, even though Yan Hong was devoted to Yan Liang at the beginning, he still suffered a lot from the bottom of his heart.However, there are many tasks on weekdays, so they don't show it.Occasionally, when I am free, I will go online to find one or two.Instead, I found someone who gave a very good review of a movie, and this movie is "Farewell My Concubine".
These are also the few movies that Yan Hong rarely watched in his first life, but they were filled with Cheng Dieyi's love and hatred, which brought out a rare sentimentality.Cheng Dieyi, who entered the play, regarded herself as Concubine Yu, but it was a pity that Duan Xiaolou, who played opposite him, had no intention of being the overlord of Chu. Cheng Dieyi, who was awake, suddenly realized that he killed himself with the saber that he personally gave to Duan Xiaolou.
The melancholy and unspeakable regrets in his heart after watching the movie at that time still affected his mood swings when he recalled this incident last night.And when he found out that the object of his mission in this life was Xiaodouzi, who had not taken his stage name as Cheng Dieyi at this time, Yan Hong felt a desire to protect that he hadn't expected.He thought a lot last night, so he could escape from the troupe with Xiaodouzi. With his ability, he might suffer a little at first, but then he will be fine.But as soon as this plan came out, Yan Hong changed his mind when he thought of the person in the movie whose every move was melodious.In fact, the easiest way now is for him to control the theater troupe leader, raise the troupe's level, improve the training methods, and improve the accommodation and food conditions.And what Yan Hong didn't lack the most was money.
It is extremely simple for Yan Hong to control the troupe master and become his own puppet.He didn't do anything absolutely, but just ensured that the theater troupe leader would not betray him, and everything else was as usual.He took out the silver and gave it to the troupe owner, asking him to find a bigger and more spacious place for everyone to live in as soon as possible, just saying that someone invested in the money.
After all this was done, Yan Hong followed the theater troupe leader out of the small room, seeing Xiaodouzi who was already sweating and shivering with pain, he quickly signaled the theater troupe leader to come forward.
"Okay, let's do this for today, the basic skills will gradually become solid."
Yan Hong hurriedly released the shackles that bound Xiaodouzi's hands, and removed the stones that were pressing on Xiaodouzi's legs. There is no inflammation, so I am relieved.
Xiaodouzi saw that Yan Hong was obviously younger than himself, and in the morning, when he heard other people talking, he also knew that the other party was actually more pitiful than himself. Both parents had died, but Yan Hong still acted like a little adult Looking worried about himself, he couldn't help but raised his hand and patted Yan Hong's shoulder with a smile and said softly: "I'm fine!"
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