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"Yian, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you worried about something?"

Seeing that Su Yian was not right, Pei Shiyu hurried forward and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I just had an inspiration recently and wrote a brand new opera."

"I think it suits your characteristics very well. If you can perform it perfectly, your talent will be further improved."

As he said that, Su Yian raised his hand and took out a page with various text annotations from the storage space.

At the top of the page, there were a few big characters [Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai]

When they were in the flower-growing family on Blue Star, their ancestors had no shortage of this kind of opera.

Now, it has been moved to the cultivation world, and Pei Shiyu has performed it vividly, and even opened up a trend.

After all, in the past, the so-called opera in the cultivation world was actually more like a drama performance.

Although it is called opera, it does not integrate opera and music into one.

"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?"

Pei Shiyu was slightly stunned, and soon a look of joy appeared on her face.

After all, the "Huangmei Opera" was written for her by Su Yian.

It was this opera that opened the door to a new world for her,

laid a new and distinctive path for her.

Now Su Yian has brought another new song, which makes her feel like she has found a treasure, and she hurriedly read it carefully.

In a moment, Pei Shiyu's face was full of joy.

"Yian, thank you! Your song has benefited me a lot!"

"I should be able to improve my current talent in opera again!"

"It's okay, this is what I should do." Su Yian smiled.

Isn't it what he should do?

After all, he had discussed it with the people of Renjian Pavilion before.

Writing an opera can earn at least 100,000 spirit stones!

After finishing the opera, he can also write poems, such as the Three Hundred Tang Poems and the Human Words, and write them all out, and earn a few thousand Lingshi directly!

Presumably, the ancestors would not blame him for being a cultural carrier!

........

Not long after.

Pei Shiyu, who was ready, began to sing.

It must be said that Pei Shiyu's makeup skills are also very good.

The makeup is gorgeous, but not at all pretentious.

The temperament influenced by the scholarly family for many years, coupled with a classical and dignified long skirt,

and outstanding manners, even if she does not sing opera, she is the most perfect killer in the world.

The whole private room was silent.

On the screen stand, Pei Shiyu moved her lotus steps lightly and stretched her singing voice.

Then bursts of ethereal opera sounds were emitted.

One person on the stage performed a play.

One person under the stage watched a play.

The two of them are only for one person, gathering here.

Time passed gradually.

Today, I met Pei Shiyu alone.

I stayed for nearly a whole day.

During this period.

Su Yian also moved out several operas, poems and elegant fu from the flower-growing family with the memory of his previous life.

Pei Shiyu was happy, and he was happy too.

After all, you don’t need to spend spirit stones to listen to the music, and you can get a large amount of spirit stones. It’s a lot of fun and a lot of money!

"Shiyu, I have to say that your progress is really fast."

"I guess it won’t be long before your name will leave a very deep mark in Xuantian Realm and even in the surrounding worlds."

After another professional and natural compliment.

Su Yian finished today’s task and left in Pei Shiyu’s reluctant eyes.

Until Su Yian left completely.

Pei Shiyu’s expression suddenly changed, and she no longer looked as well-behaved as a girl next door at the beginning.

The whole person's temperament has become particularly cold, giving people a sense of keeping strangers away from him.

He took out the page with "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" written on it again.

Pei Shiyu's mouth corners slightly lifted up.

In the depths of her pair of glass eyes, there was a yearning and obsession.

After all, this opera is also about a great love.

Especially the scene where the protagonists both turned into butterflies and never separated for eternity.

It made her yearn for it inexplicably.

She even wanted to have such a great love story with Su Yian...

"Mr. Li."

As Pei Shiyu's words fell.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the shadow of the private room.

An old man with a strong aura and wearing a Taoist robe walked out and bowed to Pei Shiyu: "Miss."

"Send the prepared spiritual stones to Su Yian."

"He performed very well today, I like him very much."

"Give him an extra million spiritual stones as a reward."

"Yes, Miss." Mr. Li bowed again, stepped into the void, and disappeared.

Su Yian guessed wrong.

They were not Pei Shiyu's parents at allHire him.

It was Pei Shiyu herself.

At the beginning, she was really bored.

So she found a human pavilion at random and planned to be a so-called geisha.

At that time, she actually had some special little habits.

She was the eldest lady of the human pavilion.

If the truth was exposed, would that person feel extremely honored and even tremble with excitement when knowing her identity?

However, at that time, she seemed to have no talent for folk art.

People who had let her perform basically gave all bad reviews.

She even left a message to their human pavilion, asking them not to accept anyone into the human pavilion.

Having only the appearance but no artistic cells was simply destroying its reputation.

This made the young and energetic her very angry at the time.

She vowed to slap these guys in the face.

But the result was contrary to her wishes, and she still could not get anyone's recognition.

Until she met Su Yian.

She thought Su Yian would be like those men.

Seeing her excessive beauty, even if she sang badly, he would still pretend to obey her, and even secretly give her bad reviews.

But she never expected that Su Yian had something and actually taught her unprecedented opera.

He also praised her performance as very unique.

Very good, this man who played with fire successfully attracted her attention.

Later.

She secretly asked her people to come forward and reached a certain cooperation with Su Yian.

And this cooperation has continued to this day.

At first, she thought that even if Su Yian took the spirit stone, he would not help her too much.

He even had his own little thoughts and calculations.

For example, he wanted to take advantage of teaching her the so-called opera to improve his relationship with her and capture her heart.

She had seen many such men since she was a child.

On the surface, he looked like a gentle and elegant gentleman who was good at playing the piano, calligraphy and painting, but in fact he was just a romantic and lustful man.

He simply coveted the bodies of these geishas.

But she never expected it.

After so many years of getting along.

Su Yian never had the slightest desire for her, and he didn't even really treat her as a woman...

He only knew Lingshi Lingshi in his eyes.

Isn't she more fragrant than Lingshi?

Su Yian's attitude was perfunctory, but he was also very serious.

He always did everything himself and taught her everything.

Originally, she wanted to tear off Su Yian's so-called elegant gentleman disguise.

On the contrary, Su Yian's company and teaching day after day made her more and more fascinated by Su Yian...

Every time she performed opera and poetry for Su Yian alone.

She couldn't even control herself and had an extremely strong possessive desire for Su Yian, the only "audience" she liked.

"Su Yian..."

Pei Shiyu's lips curled up slightly, looking at the direction where Su Yian left: "I will definitely turn you into the male protagonist who belongs to me for the rest of my life..."

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