[Net King] Overwhelming Yukimura Seiichi Plan

Suddenly, a loud "pop" applause broke the silence.

A line of large characters was slowly projected onto the stage: Act One - Prelude.

Then it gradually fades away.

"What a joke!"

The light came on suddenly, and the young man in a golden silk robe with a green background knelt on the ground, covering the side of his face with his right hand, his eyes fixed.

"Father, my son is serious." He spoke, his voice was calm, but it was also full of requests.

"An actor?" The man in the golden robe embroidered with phoenixes was very angry, "Look at you, what do you look like!"

"Father, my son believes that if it is true love, status is not worth mentioning." Although the young man was kneeling, his spine was straight, and he looked like a man of iron bones.

"What a true love!" The man said coldly, "Leaving aside status and status, we only talk about gender, and you actually fell in love with a man? How lax!"

"Your Majesty," another woman appeared, "My concubine pays her respects to the Emperor." She bent slightly, with a smile on her face, like a gentle breeze in March.

"You go down first." The emperor no longer looked at the prince, but just waved his hand, expressing his firm opposition to this matter.

"Yes, my son will leave." The young man stood up slowly, turned and left.

The lights dimmed again.

Izumi suddenly felt that his stomach hurt so much. Well, although he knew that Yukimura was playing the role of the imperial concubine, he felt unacceptable when he saw his appearance, especially when he saw Yukimura say to Sanada, "The concubine pays my respects to the emperor." "when.

Quan · Stomach pain tangled without limit · You pondered deeply about the possibility of surviving after watching this stage play.

Abe Nishikori curled his lips and pulled Izumi Yu's clothes: "Xiao Yu, you don't really think that Sanada slapped Yagyu, do you?"

"Nani? Is the prince Liusheng?" Quanyou suddenly felt that he hadn't answered in one breath.

"Hey, don't you know?" Abe Nishikori was very surprised, "Well, did you really understand this scene just now?"

"Well, actually I know that Yukimura is the imperial concubine." Quan You bit his hand, expressing uncertainty.

"I said, you don't just remember Yukimura's identity, do you?" Abe Nishikori asked unwillingly.

"Ah? It seems like this..." Izumi looked at the sky...the ceiling, and then said, "I can't help it, until Yukimura's reversing is too shocking."

"Okay," Abe Nishikori sighed, "I'll let you know when the big deal comes out."

Quanyou hugged her happily: "Nishikori, I knew you were the best."

"Yes, I can't afford Izumi Yu's good person card." Abe Nishikori waved his hand, "But if you give Yukimura a good person card that day, you must inform me."

"That's right, Nishikori, don't you like seeing Yukimura unable to smile the most?" Izumi patted her on the shoulder boldly, agreed, and then changed the subject, "But Nishikori, you just said that Sanada is not real Why did you beat Yagyu?"

"Sanada probably won't be able to fight anymore." Abe Nishikori replied, "There was someone backstage applauding for him."

"Pfft..." Quan You's eyes widened, "This is too..."

She thought for a long time, and finally came up with a word: "It's too watery!"

Abe Nishikori shrugged: "Well, let's watch the show!"

Another line appeared: Act Two—Right and Wrong.

The lights came on, and a bewildered young man in a navy blue robe appeared on the stage.

"That's Akaya Kirihara from the central part of the country," Abe Nishikori said in a low voice. "In this performance, Luo-senpai arranged for him to be the second and youngest prince of Linguo."

Quan You just nodded, indicating that he knew.

Kirihara rubbed his rough curly hair subconsciously, looking at the audience with a pair of green almond eyes in confusion.

(Backstage:

"This kid Chiya must have forgotten his lines!" King Ni was shocked.

"According to the data, Chiya has a 100% chance of forgetting his lines." Liu closed his notebook and said blankly.

"Ah? Liu, didn't you say before that you don't have [-]% data?" Marui asked, blowing bubbles that didn't match his skirt at all.

"There are always variables in Chiye." Liu replied.

"It's so lax!" This was Emperor Sanada who was waving his fist, eager to rush up to the stage and punch his younger generation to wake him up.

"Hehe, it seems that Chiya's training needs to be doubled." Yukimura's smile became brighter.

"Forget it," Liu straightened his cuffs, opened his eyes slightly, "I'll go on stage first."

"Well, that's troublesome. By the way, you must remember to bring Chiya back (accented accent)."

"I see.")

At this time, Kirihara suddenly felt a chill, and he shrank his shoulders.

The sound of steady footsteps came, accompanied by a gentle and refined voice: "Why is Your Highness standing here alone in a daze?"

Kirihara suddenly felt that Senior Liu was really the good news sent to him by the Rizhao God, and he turned around with tears in his eyes. If Yukimura hadn't told him that this performance must not be a failure, he would have already rushed up.

"Senior Liu." He didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only call out cautiously.

The man in the white shirt slowly approached him, lowered his body and asked secretly: "Chi Ye, how many lines can you remember?"

"I almost forgot... No, I mean I still remember a little." Qieyuan originally wanted to tell the truth, he really couldn't remember much, but seeing Liu's sullen face, he changed his words wisely.

At this moment, although nothing happened between the two of them, in the eyes of outsiders, they were indeed completely different.

This posture, why does it look like Kirihara is huddled in Liu's arms, raising his head and asking for a kiss.

And Liu, with a slightly helpless expression, obviously didn't want to perform in public!

Nishikori Abe fumbled for the camera from his handbag, and said to Izumi: "The new one is named Liu Lienji, and his role is the prince of Linguo."

"Young Master of the Xiangfu?" Quan You repeated these words, then shook his head, and complained, "Jin Zhi, to be honest, I think he is more suitable to be a prince than the status of the Young Master of the Xiangfu."

"Ah, many people think so too," Abe Nishikori said noncommittally, "But, this is the author's arrangement, maybe there are ulterior motives."

Quan You stopped talking and concentrated on watching the play.

Liu wanted to deal with Kirihara's matter properly, but the tennis club couldn't be ashamed to go outside, not to mention that there were not only students from Rikkai University sitting in the auditorium, he and Yukimura agreed that this performance was only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

He frowned, flicked the sleeve of his robe, and turned out the folding fan.With a flick of his wrist, he opened the folding fan, covering his and Kirihara's faces.

This is an emergency measure that has been discussed long ago, and it is specially arranged for Kirihara. Of course, this move is only used by Liu, after all, he and Kirihara are the two protagonists in the second act.

Under the folding fan, Liu softly told Qieyuan: "Chiye, no matter what I say later, you should keep your words to a minimum, try not to say anything, just nod or hum twice, remember?"

"Ah, Senior Liu, the vice minister won't beat me!" Kirihara kelp boy Chiya thought of the vice minister's Spartan training, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Liu sighed again, alas, in fact, Sanada should never be allowed to play the role of Prince of the Shofu. One of the important reasons is that if Sanada sees Kirihara's incompetence, he will really give Kirihara a slap on the stage.

(Backstage:

Sanada had a look of resentment, he did have a desire/desire to beat someone up now.

"Hey, Sanada, Akaya really needs training/teaching/teaching!"

"Yukimura, I won't let up!")

What Ryu and Kirihara didn't realize was how intimate their posture was now.

If everyone hadn't held their breath and looked forward to the next plot, someone would have stood up and shouted: Liu Qie is king!

Abe Nishikori's eyes glowed, he kept pressing the shutter of the camera in his hand, and then said to Izumi: "Tsk tsk, what a good pair of gay friends!"

"Good gay friend?" Quan You turned his head and thought for a while, suddenly embarrassed, "Ah, Nishikori, they're just talking, okay?"

"So Izumi Xiaoyu, you really can't understand the supreme spirit of Fu!" Abe Nishikori said with emotion, and then continued to take pictures.

At this time, Liu took a step back and leaned slightly: "Your Highness, don't worry, the emperor is not a heartless person. This matter is still to be discussed. What's more, with the temperament of Her Highness, even if you are sent to Linguo to make peace, it may not be possible will be bullied."

"Well, what you said is also correct." Qi Yuan pretended to reply.

"So, Your Highness, let go of your worries and go study."

"Ah? I got it." Qieyuan suddenly had a bitter face when he heard the word "reading books", but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only submit obediently.

The lights dimmed again, and the second act was over.

The author has something to say: By the way, this chapter should have been published yesterday, but unfortunately I don't have time to go online.

Mo... the life of the graduating class is really not human, yesterday was the first day of the holiday, question sea tactics..._

Recently, the main update is "Overwhelming", please give me some strength!

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