Chapter 244: Shocking change

Chapter 244: Shocking change

The stage presents its charm in the light and darkness!

At this moment, the entire theater has been quiet. The nobles in the audience, wearing elegant and luxurious suits, have already adjusted their body and mind to the most comfortable state, and are ready to welcome tonight's good show. Zhao Heng also discovered that Mrs. Du also put down her teacup and her legs intertwined and quietly looked at the center of the stage. // Baidu search: Read novel //

Zhao Heng entered this kind of elegant hall for the first time. If it were ordinary people, he might be at a loss, but he acted as he pleased, took out a piece of mineral water and sipped it in two sips. Mrs. Du's beautiful eyes slightly turned, and her eyes were playful, as if she was very appreciative of this person's caution.

At this moment, Bawanghua walked in with two flower baskets. The flower basket was colorful and beautiful. At Mrs. Du's gesture, the flower basket was quickly sent to the placement on both sides, which was particularly dazzling in the light. Bawanghua then walked back to Mrs. Du with a solemn expression.

"Madam, this flower basket is very beautiful."

Zhao Heng glanced at it: "It seems that my wife likes this good show very much." These two large flower baskets seem to be worthless, and are purely flashy and embellishing. In fact, they are marked with a price. As long as the troupe takes the flower basket to the original store, the latter will recoup the corresponding price.

Both flower baskets are marked with 88,000 figures, which means that the troupe can get more than 170,000 real money and silver as long as the jacquard basket goes to the store. This is equivalent to another way of rewarding money, which is just more elegant and unique, and will not hurt the artists' self-esteem.

Such a big deal made Zhao Heng laugh at Mrs. Du’s interests.

A gentle smile streaked across Mrs. Du's face, and her hands were stacked on her thighs: "These artists are serious masters. Each of them has been polished by time and audiences. They are far more powerful than the actors in film and television. However, the public is impetuous and their living space is getting more and more."

A hint of melancholy appeared in her eyes, as if she was thinking of the glorious years: "So I can help you and praise you as much as I can. I hope they can hold on for a while, not to mention that I also like to watch their plays, so this flower basket is nothing. Young people, you will like it sooner or later."

Zhao Heng nodded and said nothing more.

"Clang!"

When Zhao Heng poured two mouthfuls of clean water into his mouth, a luxurious and low-key guzheng slowly appeared on the extremely quiet stage. A girl with extraordinary temperament and exquisite face sat down elegantly. When Zhao Heng gathered her eyes, her slender and slender fingers suddenly tweaked the strings.

The sound is like thunder.

Zhao Heng, who was drinking water, was almost shocked by the sound of the piano. It was a tremolo that penetrated his heart. As soon as he heard this song, he knew that it was "Dongfeng Po", because it was the Guzheng song that Uncle Feng liked to listen to the most, but very few people could play the momentum that was as shocked as thunder as thunder.

Mrs. Du's expression was solemn, her eyes closed slightly and she enjoyed the sound of the piano.

"Clang!!"

The sound is like thunder.

When the second sound bounced, Zhao Heng clearly saw a circle of ripples on the table, and he also had a little understanding of the Guzheng realm of the beauties on the stage. He should indeed have some skills to play the song "Dongfang Po" to this point. It is no wonder that Mrs. Du enjoys it so much.

After two tremolo sounds that penetrated the soul, what followed was the magnificence and grand atmosphere as sudden rain. The pure sound of the guzheng echoed in the theater to form a heart-wrenching auditory feast, one after another, one after another, one after another, and one after another, making people excited.

The sound of the piano gives people the feeling of sitting on a roller coaster that never has a commanding height. The short-term feeling of weightlessness creates a strong deficit between the heart and the **, between illusion and reality. This deficit expressed by the foundation gives the people who listen to the piano the greatest enjoyment.

This song is worthy of its name, "Dongfeng Po", fierce and fierce.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, like a summer flower for a moment, but it was so short that it was unforgettable. Mrs. Du, who had originally closed her eyes and enjoyed it, also opened her eyes. She turned her head and smiled slightly at Zhao Heng: "How do you feel about this song? Every time I watch this scene, I like to listen to the prelude of Dongfeng Po for the most."

"It makes people passionate and also makes people enter the state."

Zhao Heng leaned on the chair and nodded slightly, then replied meaningfully: "It can also make people only focus on the storm-like stage. The speed of the piano covers up the audience's various senses, and then forgets the changes in the surrounding environment. Madam is really good at it."

"One second on stage, ten years of hard work off stage."

Mrs. Du smiled faintly and responded to the question. The beautiful woman in ancient costume was slowly standing up, holding the Qin and bowing slightly to the audience. She was so elegant that she was so elegant that she was covered in fragrance and sweat, and her face was pale, and her snow-white arms holding the Guzheng were also trembling slightly.

It can be seen that she was devoted to it just now.

This girl is very beautiful and charming. With her Guzheng attainment just now, Zhao Heng believed that the girl has a good status in the troupe. Just as Zhao Heng looked at her, a staff member came from behind, carrying an exquisite teapot to pour tea for Mrs. Du. The tea soup was hot and the tea fragrance was everywhere.

The teacup was filled quickly and he turned behind Zhao Heng.

When Zhao Heng saw the tea-pouring hands stretching out from behind his shoulders, he suddenly felt a very dangerous feeling in his heart. At this moment, the staff's hands suddenly separated, and the teapot in his hand fell to the ground with a "spoken" sound, and a hard steel wire was added to his hand.

He slammed Zhao Heng's neck with an unimaginable speed. No one could have imagined this change, but the staff himself did not think of one thing. He could have thought of him when he had made a mistake. Zhao Heng's reaction was even faster than unimaginable.

Zhao Heng lifted the mineral water and happened to bite the steel wire noose.

The next second, his hand hit back again.

A elbow fist hit the staff's abdomen like thunder. The latter immediately bent down in pain. With a "bang", his head hit the chair. Before he could scream, Zhao Heng's right hand had already slashed like lightning, slashing hard on the artery behind his left neck.

The staff softened like an empty sack.

Taking advantage of this gap, a sharpened stick swung towards Zhao Heng's back. The light stretched out a figure of a man like a wolf and a tiger. The sharp sound of the stick swept through the air made people shudder. When he heard the evil wind, Zhao Heng turned his body and cut out hard with an arc on his left leg.

"Bang!"

The stick broke crisply by Zhao Heng's powerful slash. What was most shocking was that the leg was still slashing and directly hit the attacker's chest. Another crisp sound was that the attacker's squirted blood and fell to the ground. A piece of his chest collapsed, and the bone was obviously injured.

Zhao Heng did not give up, and stepped forward and kicked the attacker. The attacking man was kicked away and hit another man rushing like a shell. The two collided hard and fell away, with their heads bleeding. The third tough man touched his head and stood up, but he no longer had the courage to rush up.

"It's really an ambush tonight."

Zhao Heng withdrew his foot and shook it twice to relieve the pain, then glanced coldly at the audience. His eyes were covered with layers of murderous aura. This man who had not yet appeared invisible a second ago could give a terrifying aura like a god and a demon. Even Mrs. Du next to him was also looking at him.

The Overlord Flower was already blocking Mrs. Du's face and observed the surroundings with vigilant eyes.

"ah--"

Seeing the conflict occur, several women screamed.

Several people left their positions and made a stance to escape.

"Ba,bha,bha!"

All the lights turned on instantly, and the entire theater became brightly lit. A few panic screams sounded, but they soon calmed down. When Zhao Heng raised the killer crossbar on the ground in front of him, the theater had already flashed, and twenty people were well-trained and dispersed to intimidate the audience.

These people were all strong in figures, agile in movements, and their bodies were exuding a violent aura. Three of them held guns to intimidate the bodyguards of the Du family and Zhao Heng's guards, four of them suppressed the audience and did not panic. Ten others half surrounded Zhao Heng and Mrs. Du, pointing at the two with gloomy guns.

A man also appeared on the stage, holding a gun to suppress the actors of the theater troupe.

Shocking change!

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