"Nothing." Chen Qiye waved his hand at Leica with a smile, "This is something that only nobles on the Central Continent can hear, and it's okay if you don't need to understand."

Leica's curiosity was not strong at all, and when he heard Chen Qiye say that it was just an entertainment activity, he had already lost interest.

After all, for practitioners, it is better to practice if they have time to use it for entertainment. Do they think that their realm has improved too quickly, or do they think that their life is too long, so they spend their time for entertainment?

Listening to Chen Qiye's explanation, the graceful woman smiled and said, "You are so knowledgeable, you are so funny!"

"But in our city, this drama is just used to pass the time, not a high-level entertainment that nobility can enjoy."

"If you don't dislike me, I'll sing two passages for you?" The woman smiled and returned to her previous posture. She could see a very clear dramatic performance in her words and deeds. She seemed to have incorporated the dramatic movements into her life.

When Chen Qiye heard him say this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Don't, I'm a rough person, I can't appreciate that kind of elegant thing!"

He waved his hands repeatedly, and he had a fixed impression of this kind of drama in the Central Continent. At that time, he could not appreciate it even more. Even if he entered the earthly spiritual world, he would still be as always.

When Leica, who was standing beside him, became interested when she heard the woman's words, "Okay, shopkeeper, how much does it cost to sing two sessions?"

He took out a silver coin from his sleeve and prepared to pay for the entertainment.

"Where is this? This is not a big show that needs to be prepared in advance, and you still have to pay?" The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, "Other than the big show designated by someone, we usually don't charge money."

"Everyone is already tired, how can he collect money?"

The woman said, bowing to the two of them, then waving into the backstage in the curtain.

After watching the woman disappear, Chen Qiye turned his head and looked at Leica in surprise: "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

If he remembers correctly, Lycra is only interested in reading books, right?

Moreover, most of the books he read are obscure books, mostly ancient books, and some theoretical books are mixed with them. People who only read professional books and ancient books will be interested in entertainment activities?

"I was interested in seeing your reaction so much." Leica did not intend to hide his thoughts and said it very bluntly: "Things that can make you resist so much are rare, and I have to observe them carefully."

Chen Qiye rolled his eyes speechlessly. It was not the drama that this guy was interested in, but what did he hate?

"You said it earlier, I'll just tell you directly?" Chen Qiye patted his shoulder, thinking about what he didn't like.

"No need to be so troublesome, I can just observe it myself." Leica refused him, found a seat facing the stage and sat down.

Chen Qiye looked at his movements and had no choice but to sit at the table helplessly.

After sitting down, several people who were still cleaning the food and put some snacks on them. They also found a few lists with some background stories about the operas they often sang.

When Chen Qiye got the order, his first reaction was that how many people had used this order?

The remaining aura on this paper is comparable to the number of people he saw in Sanchuan City. The mixed aura can make obsessive-compulsive disorder go wild.

However, this also indirectly proves how large the traffic of people in their place is. A piece of paper can make the atmosphere of thousands of people. Where can I do this on the ground?

I'm afraid that after a list is circulated to a hundred people, it will be crushed into a ball and thrown away as garbage?

This kindness with kindness on the side of good thoughts in Sanchuan City is really everywhere.

Chen Qiye sighed, and the feeling of not wanting the city to be destroyed involuntarily came out.

After a period of preparation, the graceful woman appeared on the stage, and her first appearance amazed Chen Qiye and Leica's only audience.

"This dress..." Chen Qiye glared slightly. Instead of wearing a special drama costume, the woman changed into a set of costumes that were slightly different from the regular costumes and mixed with dramatic elements, setting off the face that contained sorrow and sorrow, she immediately pulled people into the sorrowful atmosphere she created.

The sound comes, the love threads are wrapped in my ears and resentment. After reciting, the wine is filled with sorrow and sadness.

The woman just sang two paragraphs briefly and sent them into another world, experiencing great joys and sorrows.

When Chen Qiye came back to his senses from the shock, he happened to see the woman smiling at him.

"Hmm??" Chen Qiye was a little confused and sang well when singing the opera. Why did he suddenly give him a charming look?

Just as Shen Qiye was confused, the woman got into the tent and took out a pipa.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qiye was speechless. He was worthy of being an opera singer, and he knew so many things.

With the pipa, the woman sang again, and her emotional appeal was even much stronger than before.

"So~~The colorful purples and flowers bloom everywhere, and it seems that they are all given to the broken well and the dilapidated wall~~"

Although his emotional infectiousness has become much stronger, Chen Qiye was out of the show just after hearing the first sentence.

He looked at the woman on the stage with a strange expression and sang sadly, and his mind couldn't help but floated out of the sky, thinking of Sanchuan City.

"Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, clouds and green pavilions; raindrops and winds, smoke and waves painted boats..."

Hearing this passage, Chen Qiye was very sure that the woman on the stage was singing Sanchuan City?

She blended many classics, sang the blood cry of the cuckoo before her death, and sang the sorrow of the phoenix in Kunshan's jade-breaking phoenix. Chen Qiye couldn't help but shake his tiger's body.
Chapter completed!