Second Master Fan said, "Mr. Jiuwen Su's great name."

"The teahouse is busy, and I didn't go to the Wangshu Inn to listen to Mr. Su's storytelling, but I must read Mr. Su's reading record every issue."

"Just by seeing the record, I know that Mr. Su is a peerless talent."

"The contemptible people love to listen to books, and they admire Mr. Su's talent."

Second Master Fan said sincerely.

He was telling the truth.

Second Master Fan likes to listen to books and plays.

Before, he invited Dr. Tea to the tea house to talk about books.

On the one hand, in order to attract customers in the teahouse, on the other hand, it is also to satisfy their hobby of listening to books.

However, he gradually discovered that Dr. Tea's level of speaking was not very good, and later Dr. Tea went to Crescent Moon Xuan.

After Su Yu's reputation spread, Second Master Fan wanted to go to the Wangshu Inn more than once to listen to books.

Helplessly, the teahouse side really can't leave.

There are many teahouses, inns, and restaurants in Liyue.

The competition is very big to do this.

Second Master Fan didn't dare not take care of the business of the teahouse seriously.

There's no way around it.

In each issue, he had to carefully read the story told by Su Yu.

To put it bluntly, Second Master Fan is a big fan of Su Yu.

...

Enter Yunhan Society.

The goddesses came to the VIP table and each found a place to sit.

On stage.

Yun Pansy added a costume, drew an eyebrow and painted a phoenix, a famous Hua Dan, and appeared in ink, winning applause from the audience.

Looking at that Yun Pansy, a clear eye like water, a touch of eyebrows like smoke, and a shallow sorrow between the eyebrows.

At this time, he was singing a big drama that was different from Jun Yi.

This Yun Pansy Red Yu Chanjuan, she is a famous opera character who combines drama writing and singing ability, her style is her own, elegant and soft, just like the right person.

"That's nice."

"Yun Pan sings well."

"It's really a pleasure to listen to Yun Pansy's play."

Sing a song.

Ning Guangqing and others did not hesitate to praise.

The guests in the audience applauded even more.

Yun Pan bowed slightly, she finished today's performance.

Preparing for a curtain call.

Second Master Fan walked onto the stage: "Yun Pansy, wait a minute."

Yun Pan was stunned, today's performance has ended.

Second Master Fan said, "Dear guests, today we have a rare VIP from the Yu Tea House. The

opera fans in the audience were about to leave, and as soon as they heard Second Master Fan's words, many people returned to their seats.

At the same time, the guests were extremely puzzled.

"What's the situation?"

"Isn't Yun Pan's opera performance over?"

"Is there still a show?"

"Cut, even if there is a show, I won't watch it, we are coming to see Yun Pansy, unless Yun Pan performs again."

"Who?"

"It seems that this guest has a very special status."

"Second Master Fan personally came on stage to grandly introduce him, this person is not small."

"Could it be a famous opera artist who is more professional than Yun Pansy?"

The guests were talking, speculating wildly, not knowing what medicine was sold in Second Master Fan's gourd.

Yun Pan was also confused.

What kind of wind is this Second Master Fan smoking today?

Second Master Fan smiled slightly: "It is my honor that Mr. Su of Wangshu Inn came to me and Yu Teahouse."

"I hope Mr. Su can comment on Yun Pansy's performance with a few words."

Yun Pan's eyes widened, and her beautiful eyes searched the audience.

But he didn't see Mr. Su of the Wangshu Inn in Second Master Fan's mouth.

Su Yu's fame is now almost unknown in the continent of Tivat.

Even the three-year-old children playing on the streets of Liyue know that there is a storyteller at the Wangshu Inn who knows everything in the world.

Yun Pan is naturally no exception, she can be said to have admired Su Yu for a long time, and she is a loyal reader of the record.

The spectators in the audience were even more in an uproar.

"Mr. Su is here? Impossible, right? Why did Mr. Su come to Heyu Tavern? "

Mr. Su? Is it Mr. Su who tells the book at the Wangshu Inn?

"No wonder, no wonder Second Master Fan is in a particularly good mood today, it turns out that there are really VIPs who arrive."

VIP seats.

Ning Guang's face was a little abnormal.

She herself is the best businessman in Liyue, and naturally understands Second Master Fan's psychology.

I understood Fan Erye's intentions even more.

The business of Heyu Tavern is good, but it is far from reaching the top level of Liyue.

Although Yun Pansy is very famous in Liyue and is a pear garden, but out of Liyue, the influence is not so exaggerated.

On the contrary, Su Yu's testimonials sold well in Tivat and swept the Seven Kingdoms.

Second Master Fan asked Su Yu to comment, obviously wanting to use Su Yu's momentum to open up Yun Pansy's popularity and let Yun Pan go international.

Ning Guang said, "This Second Master Fan is really shrewd. Su

Yu could naturally think of these things.

Su Yu himself didn't care too much, and the several VIP area theater tickets sent by the second master were worth a lot.

And Su Yu has a good impression of Yun Pansy, opening up international popularity for her, Su Yu does not reject it.

Second Master Fan on the stage pleaded sincerely, "Mr. Su, is it okay?"

Su Yu stood up and walked up to the stage from the VIP area.

His handsome face, delicate white clothes, elegant temperament... Immediately caused some women in the audience to scream.

Yun Pan covered her mouth, she never dreamed that the storyteller she admired really appeared at the scene of her performance.

For Yun Pansy, happiness came too suddenly, which made her a little excited.

Su Yu: "For opera, I personally also love it, Yun Pansy performs very well and has everyone's style.

"No amount of language is pale to Yun Pansy's comments."

"I used a song to express my opinion on opera."

The opera fans in the audience showed stunned expressions.

"Mr. Su from the Wangshu Inn wants to sing?"

"It's definitely a rare thing."

"Tomorrow the Heyu Teahouse will become famous."

"I actually invited Mr. Su to give Yun Pansy a show, and Mr. Su sang and enlarged his appearance... Will it be as attractive as his books?

"I'm curious what kind of songs can comment on Yun Pansy's perfect performance."

The expectations of the spectators in the audience were pulled up.

And in the VIP seats.

The goddesses of Liyue showed a surprised look one after another.

Su Yu wants to sing?

It's definitely the first time, the debut.

Keqing: "I haven't heard Su Yu sing, his singing voice must be very beautiful and charming."

Beidou said, "Oh, Lord Keqing, this hasn't passed the door yet, so the husband sings his wife and follows?"

Keqing's face became shy: "Beidou, you... What nonsense are you talking about? "

...

Stage.

Su Yu slowly spoke:

play a fold, water sleeves rise and fall, sing sorrow and joy, sing clutch, it has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, the gong and drum sound and silent, the love of outsiders in the play, who said.

...

People in the audience walked by, and the old color was not visible.

The people on the stage sang, heartbreak parting songs.

Love words are difficult to fall into, and she sings with blood.

The curtain rises, the curtain ends, who is the guest -

....

You sing, I appear.

Mo mocks the wind and moon play, Mo laughs at the absurdity.

I also asked Qinghuang, and I also sang sonorously about rise and fall.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao has affection, how to think - the Tao is ruthless, the Tao has affection

and thinks -

a

song is sung.

The audience was silent, and the needles could be heard.

Everyone was shocked.

"Are you sure this is a storyteller, not a master opera?"

"The singing is too good, the mood of the song is too beautiful."

"I originally thought Mr. Su was bragging... I was wrong, his song is really qualified to comment on Yun Pansy's opera.

"This is the song tailored for Yun Pansy."

Second Master Fan was stunned.

He definitely didn't expect that Su Yu would directly amplify his moves as soon as he came up....

On the stage, Yun Pansy, who was standing beside Su Yu, had already burst into tears and cried into tears....

"People in the audience walked by, and they didn't see the old color."

"The people on stage sang, heartbreak parting songs."

"Love words are difficult to fall into, and she must sing with blood."

"When the curtain rises, the curtain ends, who is the guest-"

Isn't she the one who sings?

Others only say that she is a famous opera artist... But who understands her inner trepidation, loneliness, and sadness....

No, Mr. Su understand....

Mr. Su's singing voice is a true portrayal of her Yun Pansy along the way....

The protagonist in Su Yu's song is her....

Yun Wei wiped her tears and choked up: "Mr. Su, thank you, I think I will remember this day for the rest of my life, and I will not forget it..." Su

Yu smiled and said: "Mo Dao has no knowledge of the road ahead, and no one in the world knows the king."

Yun Pan muttered, "Mo Dao has no knowledge of the road ahead, and no one in the world knows the king..."

She gradually watched Su Yu walk off the stage, watching Su Yu's back go away....

...

In the blink of an eye.

Three days passed in a hurry.

The Wangshu Inn, which had been silent for several days, became lively again.

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