[Sharp and benevolent teacher] The son is unparalleled

53 The performance goes well

In the dead of night, hearty laughter came from Xue's house in Chang'an.

"What's the situation, I'm not mistaken, teacher-student love?"

"Second brother, is it appropriate for us to laugh at her like this..."

"I think this Mr. Nie is quite pitiful, just Jiaohua, that torturer, ahem..." Xue Ran paused, and added: "My sister finally grows up and wants to harm others. Brother, I am very pleased. ah."

"Second brother, your focus is wrong, aren't you worried at all that Nie Wenxing will be unfavorable to the students in the academy?" Xue Yan reminded angrily.

"Worry? There is nothing to worry about. If he is completely bad, can Liu Aotian leave the academy willingly? The only thing I worry about is that Nie Wenxing can deal with the forces of the old dynasty. What is the relationship between him and Lord Gongsun..." Xue Ran looked at the flickering candles thoughtfully. After the rice price turmoil, the only action His Majesty took was to promote Lord Gongsun to Zhongshu Ling. Up and down.The relationship between Lord Gongsun and the rice price incident is self-evident.

If Xue Jiahui knew that the family letter she wrote full of grief and indignation was ridiculed by her two brothers, her heart would be broken into pieces.

Just as she was worrying about what to do with tomorrow's performance, Murong Yue came back from rehearsal and brought a message for Nie Wenxing. He told Xue Jiahui to rest early, and tomorrow's performance will go on as usual.

Xue Jiahui was lying on the bed, beating the quilt angrily, how could she go about her business as usual?She calmed down and listened to the movement in the room, she was not the only one who couldn't sleep.

In the early morning, Lu Yunfei was the first to come back from Liu Aotian's residence, and told everyone to rest assured that the performance, the sets and costumes had already been prepared after they worked overnight.

Xue Jiahui struggled to get up and came to the stage a bit late. Nie Wenxing had already changed into her costume and was waiting for her backstage. Short plays and repertoires had to be rehearsed a few times before the official performance began.

Nie Wenxing was dressed in a dark long gown, and his gestures showed elegance.Seeing him, Xue Jiahui suddenly became energetic: "Nie, sir, sir!"

Nie Wenxing handed her the costume and said, "Relax, and don't stutter when you get on stage."

Xue Jiahui was stunned, that's it?She struggled all night about how to face him today, to have such a normal conversation?

Seeing the white silk wrapped around Nie Wenxing's palm, Xue Jiahui hurriedly recovered and asked, "Mr. Nie, your hand, I'm sorry..."

Nie Wenxing raised his hand and smiled: "It's okay."

Xue Jiahui hesitated and imagined what to say, but was interrupted by the noise from outside.

Fan Da had to repeat the same line four or five times before he could finish. Murong Yue couldn't bear it anymore and decided to give up the performance. When the performance was approaching, the heroine stopped acting.

"I don't have confidence in this performance. Instead of being laughed at by everyone on stage, it's better not to perform."

"Now that the tickets are all sold out, the audience is entering the arena one after another and waiting for the show to start. If you say no, you won't do it. How good is that?" Lu Yunfei was still at the side trying to persuade Murong Yue, hoping that Murong Yue would put the overall situation first. , everyone has been busy all night repairing the props, if they abandon the show, it will be a disappointment to everyone's hard work.

"You have also seen Fan Datong like that. If I can't do the best, I would rather not. This is my request to myself." No matter how others persuaded, Murong Yue remained unmoved.

Nie Wenxing walked out of the crowd, and asked Murong Yue excitedly: "Your rules and requirements are nothing but willful behavior in my opinion, so what if you can act well with this attitude."

"Since this is the case, there is no need for the two gentlemen to persuade me. No matter what, I will not go on stage." Murong Yue got up angrily and left in a huff.

"This play is about to start, what are you arguing about here! Where is Xue Jiahui? Your short play is about to start!" Liu Yishou hurried over to smooth things over, and the stalemate would get worse and worse. Let Xue Jiahui and Nie Wenxing's short play first Go on stage and buy them more time to convince Murong Yue.

As a result, Xue Jiahui was caught on the stage as soon as she changed into her costume.

When they were arguing, the audience arrived one after another. Xue Jiahui opened the curtain and looked at the auditorium, and it was full of people.

"Are you scared?" Nie Wenxing teased.

Xue Jiahui looked at him sideways: "How is that possible!"

Nie Wenxing smiled silently, and he walked onto the stage as soon as the speech was over. Xue Jiahui grabbed the collar tightly, took a deep breath, and followed Nie Wenxing onto the stage.

As soon as the green snake appeared, laughter came from the auditorium.She tiptoed behind the scholar, planning how to throw the silk out, but the scholar was engrossed in reading, and she succeeded after several attempts, which made the audience laugh again and again.

As soon as the laughter stopped, a voice came from behind the green snake: "Girl, your things have been dropped!"

Before the green snake turned around, the joy was beyond words, and when it turned around, it blessed the scholar calmly, and replied without changing expression: "I am too careless, thank you, sir." She then covered her face with her sleeves, and walked carefully The scholar took the silk in his hand, and the audience laughed again.

"Girl, you don't need to be too polite." The scholar bowed back, picked up the book again and left the green snake behind him. He stretched out his hand, and a few drops of rain fell into his palm. He held up the paper umbrella and continued on his way. .

The green snake followed him resentfully, and quietly cast a spell to make the rain fall faster, then hurriedly chased after him and asked, "My lord, I forgot to bring my rain gear, can I share an umbrella with you." She leaned closer to the scholar , hide under the umbrella.

"If the girl doesn't dislike it, I would like to give you an umbrella as a gift." The scholar gave up the paper umbrella and handed it to the green snake, looking extremely sincere.

The green snake sighed secretly, had no choice but to catch it, and said again: "Young master, how can I return your umbrella to you?"

The scholar scratched his head, thought for a while before answering: "Where does the girl live, I will take it later."

"My family lives at the entrance of Tangdong Lane, remember it." Green Snake repeated it many times, until the scholar nodded suddenly and said he remembered it.

After the scholar left, the green snake put away the paper umbrella, looked at the sky and complained: "I wanted to support him or hide from the rain together, but this stupid goose doesn't know how to understand, alas!"

The stupid goose and the stupid scholar are really similar, the audience laughed and applauded spontaneously.

The audience's emotions fluctuate with the plot, watching their sweetness when they get along and their reluctance when they part.

In the end, the scholar sadly returned to the heaven, but often looked at the green snake in the mortal world through the clouds and mists.After the scholar left, Green Snake was not unhappy, she was very busy building bridges for lovers in the world, but she often looked at the sky in a daze, and suddenly remembered something and smiled knowingly.

At this time, the curtain slowly fell, and the play ended.

Just after the short play ended, Xue Jiahui reminisced about the last scene in the play, and lamented that the former scholar could understand the implication of the green snake.

She shook her head again and sighed softly, so what if she understands, they have come to this point, they will never see each other in the sky or in the world.

Xue Jiahui hadn't even made it to the backstage when she saw Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai who had dressed up and followed closely behind.

"Did Murong Yue agree to act again?" Xue Jiahui looked at Nie Wenxing in surprise.

He shook his head and whispered, "Listen carefully."

On the stage, Zhu Yingtai had already started talking, and Xue Jiahui recognized it as soon as she heard the voice. It was Song Wenwen, so she felt relieved.

Looking around, she found that only she and Nie Wenxing were left in the background. At this time, Nie Wenxing took a few steps towards her and said, "Jiahui, your performance today is very good."

"I, I... I'd better go and see Murong Yue." She hurriedly found an excuse to escape, and she didn't know what she was running away from.

"Xiaoyue, are you alright?" Xue Jiahui finally found Murong Yue in the corridor outside the stage. Accompanied by bursts of laughter and applause from the theater, she looked dazed and preoccupied.

"I thought I was the only Zhu Yingtai. In fact, I am not as irreplaceable as I thought. Fan Datong and I cannot cooperate, but Song Wenwen can do it."

"Drama needs to be emotionally involved, maybe it's too difficult for you, don't blame yourself."

Murong Yue smiled self-deprecatingly: "Does it mean that even you think I am superior and unattainable?"

Xue Jiahui nodded, and said frankly: "We all hope that you can let go of your pride and be like ordinary students, who will make mistakes and be at a loss, instead of a high-ranking person who is hard to approach."

Murong Yue seemed to have realized something, said goodbye to Xue Jiahui and hurriedly left.

"You can persuade Murong Yue like this, your progress is amazing." Nie Wenxing stood in the theater and listened to the two of them talking, and he didn't show up until Murong Yue left.

"Mr. Nie, how can you eavesdrop on us." As she spoke, Xue Jiahui became less and less confident, and there were only two of them left.

"I don't see that you also understand that drama requires emotional investment."

Nie Wenxing brought the topic here on purpose, Xue Jiahui was speechless for a while.

Last night, Fan Datong expressed a lot of emotion about the failure of the audition. His inability to cooperate with Xiaoyue may be due to his lack of real emotion.

At that time, Xue Jiahui had an epiphany. She recalled that during the rehearsal, she suddenly understood Nie Wenxing's forbearance and true feelings, but how she should face it, so she wrote to Xue Ran for help.

"At that time, I regarded myself as a green snake, and it was normal for me to get too involved in the drama..." Xue Jiahui faltered, and the more she told the lie, the less satisfactory it was. "But I'm not a green snake at all, and I'm not a scholar."

Nie Wenxing looked at her in a panic, and asked softly, "Then you want to say goodbye by avoiding me?"

"Farewell, why should I say goodbye!" Seeing the wound on Nie Wenxing's hand, Xue Jiahui felt guilty, and muttered to herself, "I accidentally hurt you on impulse yesterday, but you must not be so petty and hold grudges..."

Nie Wenxing quickly retorted: "No, I have."

"You!" Xue Jiahui glared at him, and continued: "We are our own masters, and we are in different camps. Although I know you are not a bad person, but..."

Xue Jiahui "but" didn't say anything for a long time, she closed her eyes, and then mustered up the courage to say: "But you are a teacher, I am a student, separated by principles and ethics, how can..."

Nie Wenxing suddenly reminded: "Don't move, there are bees behind you."

Xue Jiahui was most afraid of these snakes, insects, rats and ants, and she dared not move even after hearing what he said, for fear of being stung by bees.

"Don't move, I'll drive you away."

As Nie Wenxing gradually approached, Xue Jiahui nodded hurriedly, but she didn't notice at all that the corners of his lips curled up quietly.

In fact, there were no bees. Nie Wenxing slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss on her lips.

Xue Jiahui was shocked, she pressed her lips and hurriedly pushed him away, but Nie Wenxing hugged her tightly and almost pressed her lips and said softly: "I have experienced several disasters in the world, and I can only let you go in my heart." one person."

This line...

Xue Jiahui's heart skipped a beat, and while she was absent-minded, Nie Wenxing kissed her deeply, and stayed together for a long time.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_My own analysis of Mr. Nie’s emotional outlook should be the kind that would be beaten to death. It’s not easy to get to this point.Originally, I also thought that the sweetness could start in the first half of the article, but the ending is very likely to be tortured to death. Can I still adapt to this sweetness now?