Original God: I Can Brush Experience Points

Chapter 288
"Zhongli, why are you here?"

Paimon looked at this abominable guy who was just being mourned by everyone in the "Ceremony of Sending Immortals" today, but he himself was wandering leisurely in the street.

"Oh, I know you. You are the knowledgeable and elegant guest minister in the Hall of Rebirth. My father and elder brother respect you very much!"

When Xingqiu heard Paimon's name, he immediately recalled what he said.

"Hehe, it's a great honor to be mentioned by two big figures from the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce in the next little guest."

Zhong Li smiled and replied politely.

"This guy is putting on a show again." Paimon whispered to Yingdi's ear.

Ying brushed the ends of her golden hair on the ear side, and nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Zhongli said just now that he also wanted to 'slip' with us. Could it be that you are also interested in 'Liyue Opera'?"

Li Qiuzhi asked with a smile on his face, pretending to be puzzled.

"That's right, I don't have many hobbies, just drinking tea, listening to books, watching scenery and theaters.

"When it comes to opera, Mr. Yun is the number one talent in Liyue. There are not many opportunities to watch Mr. Yun sing on weekdays. Today, I happen to be here to join in."

Zhongli replied with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"I see. Mr. Zhongli's hobbies may be the 'elegant spirit' mentioned in the book."

Li Qiuzhi put the back of his finger on his chin and praised.

"Okay, you two don't bring money for eating and watching movies here, you will only say that the guy who is recorded in the account of the past life is touting and touting. There are more and more people in front of us, and we can't squeeze in anymore gone."

Paimon was in awe of Lord Yan, but he couldn't be in awe of Zhongli.

"Hehe, what a sad statement."

Zhong Li smiled distressedly.

"Since we can't squeeze in, we won't go through the main entrance."

Li Qiuzhi looked around and saw that the stage of Heyu Teahouse was upstairs.

The nearby buildings are all connected together, and there are even overpasses above the street.

If they can walk to the second and third floors from other places, and then pass through those connected corridors, they can easily bypass the crowds and go to Heyu Teahouse.

Of course, under normal circumstances, this is not allowed in Heyu Teahouse. People who try to go to the theater from other places except the main entrance will be stopped, please go back the same way.

Otherwise, with Mr. Yun's popularity, so many spectators poured in from all directions, it would be difficult to maintain the basic order.

And it will also affect other people's business, once or twice is fine, but after a few times, the boss must have the intention of beating someone.

The Qianyan army is not easy to use!
So when you come to Heyu Teahouse to watch a play, you must line up in an orderly manner to go upstairs.

until full.

But with Li Qiuzhi around, there is no need. Opening the "invisible field" can easily lead everyone and bypass the gatekeepers of the teahouse.

Although this is a bit suspected of breaking the rules, special circumstances should be dealt with specially. After all, Xingqiu said that there are places prepared for them.

"Oh? What are you going to do?" Zhongli looked at him calmly.

"It's very simple, this way..."

Li Qiuzhi briefly talked about his plan, and everyone's eyes lit up after listening.

There is no doubt that this is a very trouble-free method with a high probability of success.

"Brother Qiuzhi, let's go now." Xing Qiu patted Li Qiuzhi's shoulder excitedly and said with a smile.

Li Qiuzhi nodded, let everyone get closer to him, and then turned on "Form Concealment", an invisible transparent field unfolded, covering everyone.

After a while, they suddenly disappeared on the street, which made a passer-by who caught a glimpse thought he was dazzled.

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, he looked again at the place where Li Qiuzhi and the others were. There was indeed no one there.

Pedestrians can't help but wonder, is it because they are too tired to carry goods at the port and have hallucinations?
……

With Li Qiuzhi's "concealment of form", everyone is in a no-man's land.

Go around to the second floor from the building next door, and then continue to the third floor along the red-painted wooden stairs.

soon.

Li Qiuzhi and his group came to Heyu Teahouse, on the third floor where the capacity of the open-air stage was temporarily expanded.

"Wow, there are a lot of people here, and there are still people coming up from the stairs."

Paimon folded his arms and said with emotion.

Even in the invisible state, Li Qiuzhi instinctively hid behind a pillar, looking at the open-air stage in front of him, he couldn't help showing surprise.

"Wait here, I'll go find Manager Yunning and ask her to take us to the location we prepared in advance."

Xingqiu thought for a while and said.

He walked out of the invisible field, and his body suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, there was something like a pillar covering the corner, but no one noticed.

Otherwise, there might be strange news about "the second young master of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce suspected of using his invisibility ability to commit petty theft among the guests of Heyu Teahouse" in the newspapers tomorrow.

Then someone lost something, maybe they really went to find Xingqiu, that would be funny. Haha.

It didn't take long.

Xing Qiu came back, and behind him was a young woman wearing a Liyue-style long-sleeved top and a half-length horse-face skirt, with her long black hair coiled up.

Li Qiuzhi sensed his surroundings with his mental power.

After confirming that no one is paying attention here, he released everyone's invisibility and approached with everyone.

"Hello, are you the friends that Master Xingqiu mentioned?"

Yun Ning, the manager of Yunhan Club, took the initiative to say hello to everyone.

"Yeah, hello, hello, that's right, we are friends of Master Xingqiu!"

Paimon nodded quickly twice.

"Okay, please come with me." Yun Ning said with a smile on her face.

A group of people followed the manager of the Yunhan Club all the way to the box of the Heyu Teahouse, which has a good view of the theater.

Can clearly see the whole scene of the stage.

After arranging several people, the manager of Yunhan Society went back to work, while Li Qiuzhi and the others drank tea and ate refreshments and waited for the start of the drama performance.

Time passed like water, and the moon moved slowly in the sky.

When all the seats in Heyu Teahouse are full, the theatrical performance is about to begin, and those who have no seats can only stand and watch.

At this time, someone on the stage was setting up some scene props.

One of the props is very familiar, that is the three-headed demon god of the vortex, which seems to be drawn on cardboard by an artist and then cut out.

The ferocious appearance was lifelike, as if the real whirlpool demon god was present.

"Well, it seems that this first play should be the story of the emperor subduing the demon god Oser of the whirlpool."

Zhong Li said with interest.

"After all, it is in memory of Prince Yan. Tonight's drama should be related to him."

Paimon floated in the air and spread his hands.

While the two were talking, another cardboard was carried onto the stage. The cardboard was in the shape of a dragon, and a half-lin half-dragon mythical creature was drawn on it—it was Dijun!

"." Zhong Li was speechless.

"Does Mr. Zhongli feel that there is something wrong? Could it be that the Lord Yan on the cardboard is not vivid enough?"

Li Qiuzhi looked at Zhongli and asked curiously.

"Well, I've read the records that the emperor didn't use the dragon form to subdue the demon god of the vortex." Zhong Li said slowly, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you use the dragon form. Liyue opera mainly depends on the skill of the performer. .”

"From what you said, brother Zhongli, could it be that you know the emperor very well?"

Xingqiu felt deeply about Zhongli's accumulation of knowledge.

He had never heard of any other incarnation of Dijun seen in any book or in real life.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I understand a little bit." Zhong Li calmly sipped his tea.

This guy won't reveal his identity while talking, but fortunately, this is a private room, and no one else can hear them chatting.

Li Qiuzhi glanced at Zhongli speechlessly.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Yun is here."

There was warm applause outside the private room of the teahouse.

Li Qiuzhi and the others also hurriedly looked over, wanting to see who that Mr. Yun, whom even Zhongli admired, was really.

After the cardboard rock guns, water bombs and other props used to represent the attack of the emperor and the whirlpool demon god were all placed on the stage, the surrounding lights dimmed.

Only the bright lights on the stage are still on.

At this moment, the curtain was drawn.

A girl wearing a theater hat decorated with three-color pom-poms, twirling a flower gun with a pair of fair and skillful hands, came onto the stage!

She looks pretty.

The eyes under the black hair tip of the eyebrows revealed a trace of gentleness, and the scarlet eye shadow added a touch of heroism to the girl.

There are pink cloud shoulders on the shoulders, and a long-sleeved dress underneath, with various glass moon patterns on the skirt.

It doesn't look like a weak woman in this way, but like a heroine with a humble heart.

Finally, the purple pantyhose under the white skirt tightly outlines the soft contours of the knees, and the boots of the same color wrap a pair of calves.

Overall.

She is soft with hardness, rigid with softness, and the combination of hardness and softness gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Just this appearance is half a chip better than other famous actors in dramas.

"Come on~"

thump thump thump. With the girl's crisp, sweet and high-pitched opening, various musical instruments behind the scenes also played slowly.

This scene "Emperor Descends the Whirlpool Demon God" officially begins.

The girl was singing, and there was actually a scene of the emperor and the whirlpool demon god fighting on the curtain behind.

It is the people behind the scenes who are manipulating the cardboard to complete this vivid performance. Whenever the singing reaches a high point, the cardboard emperor behind the cardboard will also attack in cooperation.

Under the guidance of the girl's singing voice, it really gives people an immersive feeling.

After a long time, when the girl on the stage thanked her and left, and got ready for the next scene behind the stage, everyone came back to their senses.

"Sure enough, no matter how Mr. Yun interprets it, he can perform it just right. It's really rare to be just right."

Zhong Li took a sip of tea and commented.

"Yeah, yeah, even when I watched Liyue Opera for the first time, it was like stepping into a play!"

Paimon agreed selfishly.

Suddenly she realized something and widened her starry eyes: "Wait, didn't you say it was 'Mr. Yun', but the one who performed on stage just now was a girl?!"

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