After the re-singing event, Si Qinghu admitted that Xiao Tong did have the talent to make money, but she managed to save a few hundred taels as funds for future retirement, so it is impossible to invest!

She looked around, and there was a drink shop across the street where people were coming and going, so she said to Xiao Tong: "The investment is free, but it's okay to buy you a drink."

Xiao Tong pretended to be wronged, and muttered: "What a miser. Well, a bowl of drink is better than nothing."

She didn't really intend to ask Si Qinghu to invest in her, it was just a joke.Now Si Qinghu asked her to have a drink, and she happily agreed.

They sat down on the seats set up at the entrance of the shop. Seeing that the waiter was not free, Si Qinghu got up and entered the shop.While ordering some drinks, she remembered that just now Xiao Tong got out of the donkey cart and carried about ten catties of silver into Jiaoyinpu. After only ten steps, he was so tired that his face turned pale and he couldn't stop breathing. So he ordered Xiao Tong a bowl of warm jujube and wolfberry drink.

Xiao Tong was stunned when Si Qinghu put a bowl of goat milk drink with goat berries and red dates floating in front of him that was smoking hot.

Look at the bowl of Siqing Lake again, the tea color is bright red and attractive, with a thin layer of ice slag sprinkled on it, and a few slices of cherries that are still dripping, it looks delicious and smells sweet.

How can you do this?Xiao Tong was devastated.

You know, since she was released from prison, apart from taking medicine every day, she is taking food supplements, red dates and goji berries are indispensable for her food, and she loses her appetite when she sees it.Not to mention a soulless hot drink!

"I want to drink your bowl!"

Xiao Tong reached out to change it, Si Qinghu immediately removed the bowl, "No way! My bowl is cold, you can't drink it."

Xiao Tong had no choice but to stop and drink his drink obediently.

He couldn't help persuading him again: "The weather is quite cold now, so drink less cold drinks."

"I'm not a medicine jar!"

Unconvinced, Xiao Tong snorted.

Si Qinghu glanced at her childish appearance, lowered her face and smiled slightly.

"By the way, you said just now that you want to do something big, what is it?" Si Qinghu couldn't help asking, remembering what Xiao Tong said when he walked out of the Yinpu shop just now.

Although she didn't want to invest, she was also a little curious, wondering if Xiao Tong had anything new to worry about.

Xiao Tong also thought of this, and said: "I see that you usually sing for an hour or two at a time. It's quite tiring. Have you never thought about acting?"

During the four-hour performance last night, Si Qinghu sang for more than an hour by herself. Standing in the audience, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her while enjoying the story and singing.Fortunately, she has learned martial arts, has enough breath and is good at luck, so she can last for more than two hours.

Si Qinghu couldn't help laughing, "I can act, but dramas are all farces, so they don't suit me."

Thinking about it, how could the fairy-like Si Qinghu be a comedian?

Xiao Tong used to be an agent with a professional background, and he also studied drama history in college.In Goulan in the Northern Song Dynasty, there were no real operas, and their Zajus were just funny sketches, which were short and ironic.And Zhugongdiao is just a trickster sitting on the stage, talking and telling stories from the standpoint of a third party.Later generations call this kind of narrative drama.

The art of Zhugongdiao has opened up the way for the birth of opera. Now that she has come to this era, why not combine Zhugongdiao with Zaju to promote the endorsement of opera in advance.

It is to adapt the story into a script, and the tricksters will act as characters, just like the operas seen by later generations!

She told Si Qinghu about the idea, Si Qinghu thought it was quite novel, thought about it, and suddenly realized, why no one thought of it before?It made Xiao Tong think of it.

If the story is interpreted through role-playing, not only will there be rich body movements to attract the audience, but she can also speak a lot less.

Xiao Tong said that he has the idea of ​​arranging operas, but lacks stories.Moreover, she observed that women seldom go to Goulan to listen to Zhugong Tune, hoping to stimulate women's spending power through this play.

After all, for most industries, women have always been the main force of consumption, and without them, I would earn much less!

After hearing her confusion, Si Qinghu took her to a place where she thought she could find the answer.

Xiao Tong followed her from the south of the street to the north of the street, and finally stopped in front of a bookshop.

The front of the book shop is wide and elegantly decorated. On the top of the door, there are several gilt characters inlaid on a delicately carved black wooden door, which reads: Fang Shu Si.

There are more than a dozen rows of bookshelves inside, and there are many volumes. Si Qinghu and Xiao Tong scattered to search for books.

"It's Shiro here!"

Xiao Tong heard the sound and looked over, only to see a woman with curly hair and a light and narrow-sleeved brocade dress walking in front of her. The woman was tall, thin, fair and elegant, with an unexpected smile.

Xiao Tong was also a little surprised, "Sister Fang, are you here too?"

This bookstore is a chain of bookstores, and there are nearly ten in Bianjing, all of which were founded by the woman in front of me who looked only in her 20s.

Her name is Lin Fangfang, and she was born in a scholarly family. Her father is a writer of the seventh grade. There is an elder brother in the family.She herself is also an excellent and strange woman. At the age of 14, she founded a bookstore with the support of her father. It has stood firm for ten years and has opened nearly ten branches, becoming one of the best large bookstores in Bianjing.

Lin Fang said: "I'm here to inspect the semicolon."

She looked at Xiao Tong, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, hesitated again and again, and finally said: "Niang Zhen... is she okay?"

Xiao Tong smiled knowingly: "My elder sister is pretty good, she reads and writes every day, eats and sleeps well."

"That's good." Lin Fang nodded in relief.

This Lin Fangfang is also the ex-wife of Xiao Tong's elder sister Xiao Zhen.

Seeing her bitter look, Xiao Tong thought he had no more love for Xiao Zhen.Thinking of their reconciliation two years ago, the two families had a great quarrel, and they couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. If they wanted to decide on a right or wrong, maybe Xiao Zhen was too ignorant.

So now she sees that Lin Fang is still polite and courteous.

Xiao Tong suddenly remembered that he was wondering why women with financial strength don't go to Goulan to watch performances?There is such a woman in front of me, her thoughts are naturally worthy of reference.

After hearing Xiao Tong's inquiry, Lin Fangfang didn't think much about it, and said, "There is no story I like to hear."

Simple and direct, Xiao Tong was a little dazed. Just as he was about to ask her what kind of stories she liked, Si Qinghu walked up to her, and after exchanging salutes with Lin Fangfang, he handed her a collection of legends from the former dynasty, and said, "Goulan Most of the works sung here are adapted from this book. Look, why don’t women like it?”

Xiao Tong flipped through the books, and they were all stories about talented men and beautiful women or infatuated girls who met Bo Xinglang, and he felt a little boring.Seeing something outrageous, I couldn't help muttering.

"The heroine fell in love with the hero at first sight, and died of hatred when she was let down. Is the woman so weak? Is there nothing else to do besides love?"

Si Qinghu looked at Xiao Tong, and couldn't help curling up the corners of his lips.

Over the past few days, she found that Xiao Tong's views on many things matched her thoughts so well, staying with her was much more interesting than discussing poems and papers with Mr. Liang before!

She said: "Those are all women in men's pens, they are just what they like."

Xiao Tong thought for a moment, and finally understood, "In today's world, the people are open and the economy is prosperous, and most of the women in the market have their own careers, so why would they like to watch heroines who are in love?"

Lin Yifang also added: "It's true, women can't find resonance with the protagonist, so naturally they don't care to watch it."

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After leaving Shusi, Xiao Tong had a direction for opera. Legendary novels about pure love are not interesting to women, and they must have female themes.As for what kind of story, it has to be considered carefully.

Since the re-concert was successfully held, the Goulan bosses no longer dared to question Si Qinghu's popularity. Not only did they not dare to lower the price when talking about performances, they also promised to give Xiao's other geisha a chance to appear on stage.

Xiao's line also survived the bankruptcy crisis.

The days gradually calmed down, and Xiao Tong also spent a lot of time reading books, looking for IPs suitable for adapting operas.

In ancient times, there were no electronic products, and her work and rest were quite regular.She fell asleep while reading a book last night, and woke up as usual the next day.

Relying on the twilight of dawn, she got out of bed and went to the closet. Feeling a bit chilly today, she added a thin layer of underwear to the bottoming jacket, and then put on bunts and song trousers, ready to go out for a run.

When I opened the door, I saw that the sky was gloomy, which meant that it was about to rain.

"When will this rainy season end?" she murmured in her heart.

This body is very weak, and when it rains, she feels uncomfortable all over, either dizzy or nauseated, and her recovery is slow, which seriously affects her work efficiency.

Fortunately, there is a pear tree planted in the courtyard. When I open the door every day and look at the small white flowers on the branches, which are covered with dew, they look so delicate and beautiful, and my heart feels warm, and all my worries will disappear.

She yawned, raised her arms and stretched her waist, and was about to wash up, when the sound of "咻咻" came from the yard next door.

The sharp sound was obviously a sharp weapon piercing the air, one after another, the speed was extremely fast, someone was dancing a sword, right?

It has been going on for more than half a month. Except for the heavy rain, she can hear it almost every day after she gets up and opens the door.

What kind of swordsman lived next door?She had been curious for more than half a month, and looking at the pear tree covered with white flowers in the corner today, she couldn't help but climbed up.When you reach the height of the wall, climb out along the branch, just enough to have a panoramic view of the next yard.

I saw the woman in the yard holding a red tassel sword, dancing on the lawn sometimes, and sometimes landing on the ground. The white figure was swaying and hovering, light and boneless, but the movement of the sword dance was strong and powerful, it didn't look like a sword dance, but It's really Lianjiazi!

The female swordsman spun around, and the flashing face looked familiar, Xiao Tong couldn't believe it, and rubbed his eyes, isn't this Si Qinghu?

She knew she knew martial arts, but she didn't expect her sword skills to be so superb, even more exciting than the ones with special effects she had seen in costume dramas.

Really versatile!

Xiao Tong looked at the figure that looked like a dragon in amazement, and couldn't help thinking that Si Qinghu could perform, sing, and dance swords. It's a matter of minutes to get into Hollywood for future generations!

Fortunately, I met her now, such an excellent girl, how could she let her be buried in this prosperous era?

The matter of opera suddenly has some clues, how about creating an action drama tailored for her?

Wait, she seems to have overlooked an important point.

She actually discovered now that the Xiao family's mansion and Xiao's house are next to each other.The door of Xiao's house faces the street, while the door of Xiao's mansion is in a residential area.On the surface, the two places are 10 minutes away from each other, but in fact, the backyard is glued together?

How come no one told her before?

Coincidentally, her yard is next to Si Qinghu's yard!

No, Xiao Tong hastily tiptoed down the tree, lest Si Qinghu see her and think she is peeping, and then think that she deliberately arranged her in the next yard to facilitate peeping, when she really jumps into the Yellow River, she will not be able to wash herself away!

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