Chapter 704

Inside the pear garden

With the sound of the Hu Qin and the gongs, the opera began. With the accompaniment of Beijing opera, many people talked about Xu Yuanfei.

The time of collective poisoning years ago has been forgotten by the general public, but for the people in Beijing circle, the heat of discussion is still very high at this time.

A sweet shop owner's wife is involved in the Fu family and the Jing family. Neither of them will suffer losses and be beaten, and return good for bad. It's really strange that there is no final conclusion on this matter up to now.

And at this time, the net red landlady actually confident calmly into the Beijing Garden, also sitting in the first row of VIP area, next to song Fengwan.

"She is the main suspect of poisoning. The Beijing family hasn't touched her up to now, and invited her as a VIP? What's the situation? "

"Maybe she didn't poison it. The engagement banquet of Third Master Fu didn't change generals. She was still used. If she was really suspected, Third Master Fu was so smart, how could he give such an important thing to her?"

"The water in the capital is too deep. Many things are not as simple as they seem."

"It's a pity that boss Xiaomei's voice is ruined. It's a pity."

……

The crowd's sobs were drowned by the sound of gongs and drums, and then we saw the entrance of jinghanchuan.

He took off the long black down jacket on the outside and only wore a simple white one inside. It seems that because of the new year, he changed his hairstyle and looked more clean and refreshing.

Walking to the front row, people thought that he would sit next to Sheng Aiyi, but they didn't expect that he would run to others

Because Xu Yuanfei is sitting in the first row, they interact with each other, and everyone at the back has a panoramic view.

Today, most of the people who can get tickets to listen to the opera are frequent visitors from Liyuan. They recognize jinghanchuan, and then they are shocked by the scene in front of them.

Sixth master

Who did you kiss?

suspect?

Is this the sixth master of Beijing who is still in the cold?

What's the relationship between them!

……

All kinds of emotions were surging in the hearts of the people. Before they could make clear the relationship, they heard the voice of Huadan in blue on the stage. Because the stage below was very big, there were micro microphones on the costumes.

So the sound is sharp enough to drill into people's eardrum and pull everyone's thoughts back.

The people who were in charge of the accompaniment and the people who played with Yan Changsong were startled.

This kind of thing happened on the stage, which was originally a big accident, but she didn't continue to sing next, resulting in other people's faces on the stage and the audience's confusion.

Make a big accident, don't think of a way to make up, actually in a daze?

What professional quality.

If it's normal, the audience would not be able to sit down for a long time, and she would be dismissed. However, it's the garden of the Beijing family after all. People are whispering, but they dare not make big moves.

"Today is the first day of the garden. What happened to Yan Changsong? When I look at the repertoire, there are four plays. She has two a-roles. She doesn't even sing a few words, but she splits the sound. Boss Sheng is afraid that she has a black face. "

"And there are so many people here today. The first Gong of the new year is supposed to make a good start. It's also very bad luck."

"I still like boss Xiaomei's version."

……

The accompaniment stagnated, and the discussion below slowly spread to the stage. Yan Changsheng was stunned by the interaction between Jing Hanchuan and Xu Yuanfei.

She hears about their relationship. Who knows, they will show their love in public?

Isn't Xu Yuanfei's family against it? They haven't touched each other for a long time

Her mind was in a mess, so she forgot all the connected lyrics until the actor beside her pulled her clothes and said, "elder martial sister, what's the matter with you?"

When Yan Changsheng came back to himself, he found that he was shooting on the stage, and the trick was ruined.

She locked Sheng Aiyi's position almost for the first time.

She is wearing a red silk Qipao with gold thread, and her hair is so delicate that she sits on a chair with dignified posture. Her hands are on her knees at will, and she is not surprised

The four eyes are opposite.

Yan Changsheng couldn't see through her, and his eyes scanned everyone in the chief. Xu Yuanfei and Jing Hanchuan were looking at her. She really didn't understand what had happened. Thick ink and oil covered her face, and she couldn't see clearly, but her eyes were hypocritical and zoomed

"Master Gou, what are you doing? Continue to score for her and finish the play." Sheng Aiyi said.

There was not even a trace of displeasure on her face, which was hard to see.

The master in charge of accompaniment immediately continued to play, and Yan Changsong took a deep breath and wanted to connect the play.

But the more anxious she was, the more flustered she was. First, she didn't catch the time, and then she began to forget her words.

The old lady frowned and put the tea on the table. She was obviously very impatient.

Many of the actors backstage who are preparing for the next play are also standing in the rear side to watch, "what's the matter with her? There has never been such an accident before. "

"This is the first play of this year. It's a smash. It's not a smash of master's signboard."

"What the hell is she doing?"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the background, but many people under the stage couldn't sit still.

Originally, I gave the Jing family face, but now

I can't stand it.

Most of the people who come here today are opera fans and ticket lovers. They are also old people. They are all here for entertainment. As a result, they show them something like this. Some of them are impatient and just say it.

"What are you singing about? Get out of here!"

Beijing Opera is pure, and in their eyes, Yan Changsong's stumbling on the stage is a humiliation to it.

"That's to say, if you can't sing, just go and change people!"

……

Song Fengwan looked behind him and asked Fu Chen, "it's the first time I've seen that the audience wants to blow the actors off the stage. It's also humiliating enough."

Fu Chen put her hand in the palm of his hand, gently hook lips, "next, there are more humiliating."

Even the accompanist couldn't continue the play. He stopped playing and looked at Sheng Aiyi helplessly.

She raised her hand and motioned him to stop. Instead, she looked up to the stage. At this time, there were five actors standing on the stage. The manager had already walked quickly, "boss, just change the play."

"You go down first." Sheng AI Yi sipped his hot tea and looked at the table.

Everyone was trembling.

The other four people are depressed. They can't be blamed for this. They are innocent. I hope the boss won't scold them later.

"Long song!"

Sheng Aiyi suddenly called the roll, and Yan Changsheng's heart trembled.

"Don't you always hope that I'll give you a chance, or even give you the first play of Yuanzi's new year, that's how you repay me?"

"Master..." Yan Changsheng was guilty of being a thief. When she saw Xu Yuanfei sitting upright under the stage, she was flustered, not to mention that Jing Hanchuan hit her head-on.

"You try your best to squeeze Xiao Yun away, even by despicable means, which leads to the destruction of her voice..."

"You want to be an actor, OK, I'll help you!"

"I hold you up, let you stand in the most dazzling position, give you the best preferential treatment, but it turns out that Xiaoyun didn't crowd you out, but this position..."

"You don't deserve to sit!"

Sheng Aiyi is not a roundabout person, straightforward, words with blood.

With a hard knife, Yan Changsheng was so palpitating that he didn't recover for a moment.

Song Fengwan looks at Sheng Aiyi, who is not far away from her. She has seen before that this lady of Beijing is not a kind-hearted master.

Today, I took Yan Changsong as a role player.

On the one hand, I want to let her relax her guard, on the other hand, I want to put her in the highest position, let her climb the top, and then trample her down.

It's better to give her a knife.

This is about to break her down psychologically.

When Yan Changsheng came back to God, the oil on his face could not cover his eyes, "master, Xiaoyun's business has nothing to do with me."

"At that time, so many of us were poisoned, and I was also a victim. How could I poison myself?"

"Master, you can't be bewitched."

……

She explained herself in a trembling voice.

"Since you call me Shifu, I'll ask you for the last time. What happened to Xiaoyun has nothing to do with you?" Sheng Aiyi's eyes were so calm that she fiddled with a dish of tea.

"She was poisoned by desserts. How could it have something to do with me? I was sent to the hospital at that time. Did you see..."

Before she finished speaking, Sheng Aiyi suddenly broke out, suddenly raised her hand, grabbed a bronze ornament and threw it at her.

This is the smoke stove used in the garden, which hit Yan Changsheng's chest, and the ash in it spilled all over the ground.

"Yan Changsheng, it's time for you to lie?"

"You dare to be tough when you die!"

"Use your own body to forge a victim's certificate, hurt your classmates and younger martial sisters, and pour dirty water on others. When did your heart become so vicious?"

Sheng Aiyi saw that she still denied it, clenched her teeth and glared at her angrily.

The eyes are cold.

"It really has nothing to do with me..." Yan Changsong denied, and suddenly reached out to Xu Yuanfei, "the dessert was sent by her, I had a dispute with her, she wanted to hurt me!"

Xu Yuanfei blinked innocently and didn't make a sound.

Sheng Aiyi said with a smile, "since you deny it, I'll listen to a dialogue for you. You can tell me whose voice it is."

Sitting on the side of the big guy, straight body, take out the mobile phone, play the recording.

His wife is in charge. He just needs to help out in the back.

After a sharp electric current, "yes, there was a collective poisoning incident in jingjialiyuan near Lingnan Avenue. It should have been eating some dessert with red dot on the net..."

Voice through camouflage, the presence of people, can not recognize who this is.

But Yan Changsheng's finger in the sleeve suddenly tightened, but forced himself to calm down.

She was worried that the conversation would be recorded, so she made up her voice. She didn't worry about being heard at all.

"Long song, are you familiar with the sound?" Sheng Aiyi picks her eyebrows.

She shook her head with composure.

"I'm the one who leads you into this business. What's your voice? I can even recognize a cough. Do you really think that if you disguise your voice, no one can recognize it?"

Sheng Aiyi sneered.

"This recording was retrieved from the reporter who first exposed the poisoning incident. At that time, the police didn't intervene, and there was no proof to explain what the source of the poisoning was..."

"It was because of this report that Xiao Xu's dessert shop was pushed out. When the specific situation was unclear, he was busy convicting people."

"At that time, I knew that I was poisoned, and I was able to inform the media at the first time. This person must be from Liyuan. Do you admit that?"

Yan Changsheng didn't know what Sheng Aiyi wanted to say next, but her logic at the moment was very strict, she could only nod in a jar.

"Since it was the people in the garden who disclosed the news, and the situation was not clear, they were splashed with dirty water to Xiao Xu, so they must have a grudge against her. You just said that you had a bad time."

"Can I infer that you are most likely the informant?"

Yan Changsong was frightened by her inference, and his breath was astringent.

Fu Chen's fingertips gently rubbed the Buddhist beads. Yan Changsheng was scared out of his mind by the situation at this time. Sheng Aiyi's logic was strict, and she could hardly find a flaw for a moment, and she was not in a hurry to convict Yan Changsheng

But slowly trample her, a little bit grinding her.

Sure enough, a woman who can be a big man is really unusual.

At this time, the audience seems to realize that today's play is unusual.

I'm afraid Mrs. Jing wants to take this opportunity to

Clear the door!