Chapter 98 Liang Zhu (3)


    After Liu Tao found that she was staring at Luo Jun straight away, she quickly realized her loss of composure. She was so scared that she quickly lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice:


    "Mr. Luo, do you like watching operas very much?"


    After saying that, Liu Tao sighed in annoyance again, as if she was secretly scolding herself for asking a stupid question.


    "generally."


    Luo Jun’s answer was beyond Liu Tao’s expectations.


    "I prefer watching movies. Some operas are too difficult to read and I can''t understand them." Luo Jun said.


    Liu Tao opened her mouth slightly, obviously a little surprised that the knowledgeable Luo Jun would say that she couldn''t understand, but soon she thought of a reason for Luo Jun.


    "You came back from studying in the West. You grew up with a foreigner. You haven''t learned the Four Books and Five Classics. It''s normal that you can''t understand the lyrics." Liu Tao said, "Do you often watch movies when you were there?"


    Luo Jun didn''t say anything.


    Liu Tao agreed that she asked another stupid question.


    "I haven''t seen a movie." Liu Tao could only talk down, "I heard that people in the movie can move, but they can''t speak. Someone chanted lyrics next to them. There are everything inside, there are cars and trains, is that... this?"


    Luo Jun still didn''t speak, and Liu Tao''s voice became smaller and smaller: "But when I first came here, I saw posters of movie stars, and it was so beautiful. I wore a pearl necklace and a purple cheongsam, just like a painting..."


    "Mr. Luo, isn''t my words particularly boring?" Liu Tao had already given up on herself.


    "It''s quite boring." Luo Jun was so honest that he made Qin Huai desperate.


    Liu Tao is as desperate as Qin Huai.


    Luo Jun still held the cup and asked lightly: "Then are you interested in watching a movie?"


    "Ah?" Liu Tao was completely confused.


    "There is a new movie released this Sunday. I''ll wait for you at Richard Hotel." Luo Jun finished speaking and put down the teacup. "The people in the cafe are too inefficient. The cake I ordered in the morning has not been delivered yet. I won''t wait for it if I have something to do."


    Luo Jun stood up, and Liu Tao immediately stood up and followed behind. He opened his mouth obviously wanted to say something to make up for it, but he couldn''t say a word.


    "Do you like to eat chestnut cake?" Luo Jun asked.


    "I like it." Liu Tao blurted out.


    "It''s good to like it. I have something to do these days, so I won''t come to listen to the opera. I will see you at Richard Hotel at 2 pm on Sunday." After Luo Jun finished speaking, he walked out quickly. The troupe leader rushed out of the corner and smiled and saw him off.


    Qin Huai looked at Liu Tao standing in the yard with a little disappointed feeling, looked at Luo Jun who was leaving in a hurry, thought for two seconds, and chose to stay where he was.


    At worst, you can be hit by the air wall.


    Luo Jun had reminded me before looking at Liu Tao more and remember her appearance. Qin Huai chose to stay here and take a look.


    The headmaster sent Luo Jun to the entrance of the theater and quickly returned. Seeing Liu Tao standing in the yard stupidly, she smiled and joked: "What, I''m still thinking about Mr. Luo, they''re all on the rickshaw."


    Seeing that Liu Tao looked wrong and was not happy, the headmaster realized that the situation seemed to be not as smooth as he expected and asked, "Have you been upset by Mr. Luo?"


    "I don''t know." Liu Tao lowered her head, her face full of annoyance, "I think Mr. Luo and I are people from two worlds."


    "You are people from two worlds." The headmaster said with a deep regret, "What''s the matter? This doesn''t prevent Mr. Luo from marrying you as his concubine."


    "But my words seem to be a bit boring. Mr. Luo doesn''t like to listen, and he doesn''t speak." Liu Tao said hesitantly.


    As soon as this was said, the headmaster was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet: "Who asked you to chat with Mr. Luo? Mr. Luo had never seen any world. He came back from the West and stayed in the Richard Hotel for more than a year. He didn''t have coins below Xiaoyang in his pocket. He gave tips to pounds."


    "Mr. Luo can''t put down the book every day, and the waiters at Richard Hotel almost rolled up the schoolbags from major bookstores in the concession. If you don''t like going to dance halls, you just like watching movies and listening to songs. If you go outside, you will find out. Now there are only one opera troupe in Shanghai. Whose leading actress is not jealous of you?"


    "Did Mr. Luo come to visit our Liang Zhu? Your senior brother, your junior sister, and the musician of our opera troupe, don''t you know what you are? Mr. Luo''s taste is so unique, so if you don''t watch the Shi family''s agency drama, come to see our country grass team?"


    Liu Tao nodded: "Mr. Luo also said today, saying that the senior brother sang Liang Shanbo is not good."


    The headmaster was almost angry with Liu Tao: "Who cares if he sang well? Is the point of this? The point is that you have to make Mr. Luo like you and marry you back as your concubine!"


    Qinhuai wants to eat melon seeds.


    The headmaster pointed at Liu Tao, and his fingertips almost poked her forehead, but he didn''t dare to really poked: "Who wants you to chat and have a heart-to-heart talk? Are you the one who chats? Do you have ink in your belly? You don''t know a few people who open a book and don''t know a lot. If Mr. Luo likes to chat with you, there will be a ghost."


    "Then...what can I do?" Liu Tao''s head was buried lower and lower, and she was about to learn from the ostrich and buried her head in the ground. "You seduce him!" The headmaster''s voice was almost shattering the sky, "Didn''t Ah Hong teach you all? You sing songs, sit close to him, and feed him the soup you stewed!"


    "You''re like this, like this, like this, like that!" The headmaster wanted to demonstrate to Liu Tao himself, "It doesn''t matter if your soup is stewed. Didn''t Ah Hong help you stew it? Just say you stewed it, Mr. Luo will still care about this? When you really marry into the wife, you still need to cook and stew the soup yourself? It''s not too late to learn then!"


    Liu Tao exclaimed: "Tang, Mr. Luo hasn''t drunk the soup yet!"


    "Is this the point?!" The headmaster was almost angry and said, "Why did Mr. Luo fall in love with you? Oh my god, if Mr. Luo fell in love with Ah Hong, Ah Hong might have already married now."


    "Did Mr. Luo tell me if he will come today?" the head teacher asked.


    "Mr. Luo said that there are things going on these days, so I won''t come."


    The headmaster closed his eyes in despair.


    "But he asked me to meet him at the door of Richard Hotel on Sunday and watch a movie."


    The headmaster''s eyes opened again, and there was a flash of light.


    "Do you know what to do on Sunday?" the head teacher asked excitedly.


    "How to do it?" Liu Tao was not sure, "I... I''m going to learn how to make soup with Sister Ah Hong these days?"


    "What are you learning to make soup and seduce!"


    Liu Tao was a little embarrassed: "But I think Mr. Luo may not like it very much..."


    "What do you know if you like it or not? I tell you that as long as a man likes it!" The headmaster said firmly, "I have said that your voice is uncomfortable these two days. Liang Zhu, don''t sing first, I''ll let Ah Hong teach you again. Don''t look at Ah Hong being kicked out now. She also successfully married into the Thirteenth concubine back then. You have to learn her experience!"


    "Tao, whether our opera troupe can gain a foothold in Shanghai depends entirely on you." The head teacher said earnestly, "You have feelings for Mr. Luo, I think Mr. Luo is very interesting to you. I have been asking you over the years, so you are not bad at all. Your senior brothers and sisters are also very good to you."


    "Look at Ah Hong, her leg was broken by someone''s kick, so I still took her in. Lao Jin, her voice was broken and she couldn''t go on stage. Is he still eating it in this troupe?"


    "If you can marry Mr. Luo, everyone can live a good life, right? Even if you are so old and ugly in more than ten years, as long as I am still alive, at worst, you can make a living like Ah Hong when you go back to the theater."


    "Everyone is counting on you!"


    Liu Tao, who was hopeful in the whole opera troupe, nodded: "I...I still want to make soup by myself."


    "I always find it strange when I cooked the soup to Mr. Luo, saying that I cooked it myself."


    "Cook, cook by yourself!" The headmaster felt that Liu Tao had made sense and was no longer confused about the trivial matters of cooking soup. "Don''t cook soup. I remember Ah Hong''s herbal tea was cooked well. What is the secret recipe for cooking tangerine peel tea with brown sugar and salt. You asked her to teach you how to cook tangerine peel tea and bring it to Mr. Luo when watching the movie."


    "I…"


    Qin Huai was listening with relish, but suddenly he was staggered by the air wall. Then he realized that there was something like the air wall in his memory that he could not be too far away from Luo Jun, so he hurried out.


    Why is the range of movement of this memory so wide?


    Qin Huai roughly tested the range in Chen Huihong''s memory, which was only twenty or thirty meters. He stood here and ate melons for so long, and almost forgot that he had a range of movement, and was actually hit by the air wall.


    Why is Richard Hotel coming?


    Is it considered an accident that not being able to find Luo Jun in Luo Jun’s memory?


    Qin Huai ran out of the theater and just left the door, he found that he was worried too much.


    Luo Jun didn''t leave at all, and the rickshaw driver had just run less than two steps.


    Qinhuai hurriedly followed and started the marathon.


    "Sir, haven''t the cake you''re waiting for yet? Let''s go now..." the rickshaw driver asked Luo Jun.


    "It doesn''t matter anymore." Luo Jun calmly read the novel in the newspaper, "I have heard everything I want to listen to."


    The rickshaw driver didn''t dare to ask what Luo Jun heard, so he could only run away.


    Qinhuai:…


    He almost forgot that Luo Jun had a very good hearing.


    As old as he loses his divine power, he almost becomes a serious 92-year-old man with good hearing, not to mention when he is young, he can breathe and lights a cigarette.


    Hehe, Bi Fang.


    (This chapter ends)