Chapter 384 C-character Juan Xianzi

“Brother Yun, thank you for your hard work.” Feng Ziying smiled and nodded.

"Thanks to the great love of the uncle, Jia Yun can have this opportunity. Jia Yun has no talent, so she can only work hard to repay the respect of the uncle." Jia Yun bowed solemnly and did not dare to slack off at all.

"Okay, Brother Yun, I've seen your performance over the past six months. I couldn't have done it without your help." Liu Xianglian clapped her hands, "That day Ziying asked I came to see you. I also said that most of the people in Jia's family are high-minded but low-handed people. Don't look for trouble. I never thought that Brother Yun is so capable. It is far beyond my expectation and can make me more successful. It took a long time to put this team together.”

Liu Xianglian actually didn't worry too much about such daily chores. He focused on setting up a theater troupe. This was the core of a theater and there was no room for distraction.

Therefore, there must be someone to manage the daily affairs of this theater. Xue Pan, Han Qi, Chen Yejun, and Wei Ruolan will definitely not be able to handle such complicated affairs, and they will not be able to come. Dry.

Jia Lian is okay in this regard, but if he is allowed to come, the Jia family cannot let go of their reputation, and the Jia family is not the owner of this garden, so Feng Ziying did not let Liu Xianglian go before rushing to Xijiang. Find Jia Yun to see if he is willing to seize this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Jia Yun came to the theater like a fish in water. From the demolition planning of the entire garden to the construction to the addition of daily objects, as well as the daily management of a group of craftsmen, all were handed over to Jia Yunlai. Previously, one or two Yue is still a little hectic, but in the next six months, it is getting better and smoother.

Feng Ziying glanced at the other party with satisfaction. It seemed that Jia Yun's performance was recognized by Liu Xianglian. In the future, Jia Yun will have to worry more about the management of the garden. Brother Liu seems to be focusing more on being on stage in the future. He doesn't have much time to worry about daily chores.

“Brother Yun, please take us to see it and introduce it to us.”

“Okay, gentlemen, please come this way.” Jia Yun extended her hand to signal.

"This used to be an abandoned pond in the garden. After the garden was bought, we thought it was a pity to leave it vacant here, so we looked for someone to come and clean it. There is a spring behind it, and there is also a yin water channel over there that is connected to the outside. It is connected by rivers and ditches, so we simply cleaned it up, turned it into a running water, and planted some lotus flowers. In the summer, it became a good place to relax and drink tea..."

“..., there are more than 30 ancient cypresses here. The original owner wanted to cut them down, but we thought it would be more charming to leave them here, so we replanted some common flowers and trees along these dozens of ancient cypresses. Then a trail was paved with green bricks, which can also be used for guests to take a walk when playing..."

"There used to be a Buddhist temple behind this, but we later demolished it, and now we have built several courtyards, which are mainly used for the daily rest and practice of the team. This morning, Berlin happened to be a good place to practice Qigong, so it's not surprising that influence the others,…"

“..., there are three partitions behind this stage, which can be prepared by three teams at the same time. However, two are slightly larger and one is slightly smaller, but there is no problem at all for ordinary plays,..."

"..., there are seventeen private rooms in this private room, of which five are large, five are medium, and seven are small. The large one can accommodate seven or eight people in a squeeze, the medium one can accommodate four or five people, and the small one can only accommodate one or two people. Okay,..., this is the best place to watch a show. The corridor under the verandah is the tea room, where daily tea and snacks are prepared for the second floor..."

He spoke in an orderly and eloquent manner, obviously having everything in mind. Jia Yun was both excited and proud, but also a little nervous.

Seeing that he had been working hard for more than half a year, the theater was about to be completed, and he didn't know whether the owner would kick him away.

Even though the Xue family paid the most for this garden, everyone knew that this garden had to be owned by the person in front of them.

"Everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind." , the business will definitely be prosperous and the customers will be full,..."

Feng Ziying was impressed. She hadn't seen Xue Pan for half a year, but how could she even speak much more politely?

Seeing Feng Ziying’s gaze, Xue Pan’s eyes widened and he asked, “Why, Dalang, don’t you think what my brother said is wrong?”

“That’s right, but what else do I owe to Dongfeng?” Feng Ziying asked with a smile.

"I still owe a couplet, Ziying, why don't you come and improvise a couplet?" Liu Xianglian looked at Feng Ziying. This virtuous younger brother is always quick-witted. Although he is usually silent and silent, he can only speak poetry and prose, but that His performance at the Enrong Banquet was quite shocking.

"Oh, it's just right, Dalang. You have been away for more than half a year, and everyone has been working hard, but you slipped away. Now that you are back, it's time to help." Xue Pan also shouted.

"Well, let me think about it." Feng Ziying pondered for a while. If it was a couplet, he still had some impressions in his mind. In his previous life, he liked to read Xie couplets and couplets, and he used all the couplets from Xiuyang Academy. Well, I have deceived Li Tingji, the Minister of Rites, and now this couplet needs to be poured out.

"Oh?" Liu Xianglian didn't have much hope at first, but seeing Feng Ziying's behavior, she became interested, "Brother Yu, go and ask someone to get pen and ink right away..."

 In just one stick of incense, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were ready, and Feng Ziying was not polite and started splashing ink.

"The beauty of spring is on my brow. I remember the warmth of the past and the fragrance of pearls. I revisited Zhanbu. Fifty thousand bright flowers are like a dream. I remember the singing and dancing of this day. I was drunk in Kunlun." It was written in one go. Feng Ziying was able to appreciate it. , this word was not left down.

This is from Wumei Village. It is estimated that this person has not been born yet, so I brought it in a big way and there is nothing wrong with it.

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"Oh?" Baochai's face moved slightly, and he recited it several times before nodding and saying: "This couplet is indeed extraordinary, but it's just a bit soul-stirring. I wonder why Brother Feng feels this way? Could it be this time? To suppress the rebellion in Western Xinjiang, Brother Feng...?"

This couplet is very powerful, and the wording and lexicon are very exquisite, but it is not written by a young man in his teens, which makes Baochai wonder whether Feng Ziying has encountered something to put him in such a state of mind.

How could Xue Pan know this? It was already very good for him to have someone copy this couplet and bring it back. He said impatiently: "I don't know about this, but I see that although Dalang is a little tanned, You are in good spirits, and I also asked my sister about your situation. I said that you were feeling unwell some time ago and you were still taking those cold-flavored pills..."

"Brother!" Baochai was ashamed and angry. Why did his brother open his mouth to talk about such private matters?

"It's okay. I said it when Da Lang asked me alone. Do you think my brother is so stupid? How could I say such a thing to an outsider?" Xue Pan put his hands on his hips dissatisfied and said: "Forget it. , I have also told Da Lang that I hope he can come and sit at home if he has time. Sister, please talk to him in detail again. I can't convey such delicate words clearly."

Baochai blushed and said nothing for a while, but Ying'er standing by was quite sensible and asked with a smile: "Uncle, when will Uncle Feng be free?"

"I didn't say that, but he said that he has been a lot less busy these days. By the way, the third day of September is his sixteenth birthday. I'm afraid my sister knows about it, right?" Xue Pan suddenly remembered something. : "Dalang said that their family doesn't like to live an ordinary life. They just want to sit down and have a drink with a few good friends. He has already invited him to be his brother."

Hearing that Feng Ziying invited his brother, Baochai felt sweet in her heart.

My brother is looked down upon by many people among the dandies in the capital. For this reason, my brother often comes back to complain.

Brother Feng is now one of the most influential figures in the capital. Even last year's top pick, second pick, and top pick all respect him and praise him. This time, he has made great achievements in suppressing the rebellion in Western Xinjiang. Seeing that the court wants to Reuse.

Such a person wants to invite his brother to have a drink. No wonder his brother is beaming with joy and grinning from ear to ear.

“Brother, if you want to go out for a drink, remember not to drink too much. Most of Brother Feng’s friends are probably prominent people, so don’t lose your identity...”

After listening to his sister teaching him this way, Xue Pan also sighed: "Sister, you are not afraid that you will lose face for your brother, but you are worried that you will lose face for your brother, right? Don't worry, go and have a drink this time. At the banquet, I will only drink three cups for my brother, and I won’t drink more, okay?"

Baochai's face turned red at her brother's words, and Baochai stamped her feet angrily: "Brother is so clueless, how could my sister mean such a thing? For the sake of my brother, I find some excuses,..."

"Okay, okay. All in all, it's unreasonable. I'll remember it for my brother." Xue Pan stood up and was about to leave, but then he thought of something: "Does my sister have a gift to bring to Da Lang for my brother?"

Seeing that Baochai was so embarrassed, Xue Pan realized that he seemed to be a little abrupt. How could such a private matter be known to an "outsider" like himself?

Thinking of this, Xue Pan also sighed. Why did he and his sister become outsiders after a lot of back and forth, and the Feng family man had not seen his sister for a few times, so he had to avoid himself when giving gifts?

 When Xue Pan left, Baochai sat on the rejuvenation stool and pondered deeply. Ying'er naturally knew what her girl was thinking, so she pursed her lips and smiled: "Miss, do you want your maid to go to Feng's house to inquire about it and ask Sister Xiangling?"

This sixteenth birthday is no small matter, Baochai naturally hopes for a more meaningful gift, but when Ying'er asked, she couldn't answer, so she just turned her head to the side.

Ying'er chuckled. She had been following Baochai for so many years, but she didn't understand. She knew that this was tacit approval.

 Fortunately, she and Xiang Ling also have a lot of contacts. With such an internal support, many things will be much easier.

 (End of this chapter)