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 it, 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 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... like this?"

Luo Jun still didn't speak, Liu Tao's voice became smaller and smaller: "But when I first came here, I saw posters of movie stars. It was so beautiful, wearing 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 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 said that, 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.

Before seeing the memory, Luo Jun told me to see Liu Tao more and remember her appearance. Qin Huai chose to stay here and take a look.

The headmaster took 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 grudge, "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 these words came out, 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 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 filled the bags of the major bookstores in the concession. If you don't like to go to the dance hall, you just like to watch movies and listen to songs. Go outside and ask, there are now one opera troupe in Shanghai, who is not jealous of you?"

"Did Mr. Luo come to visit our Liang Zhu? You have no idea what the musician of our opera troupe is? Mr. Luo has such a unique taste. If you don't watch the Shi family's agency drama, come to see us, a countryside turtle 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 a little.

The headmaster pointed at Liu Tao, and his fingertips almost poked her forehead, but he didn't dare to poke it: "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 words when you open a book, and if you like chatting with you, there will be a ghost."

"Then...what can I do?" Liu Tao's head was buried lower and lower, and she was almost immersed in 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 falls in love with A Hong, A Hong might have already married now."

"Did Mr. Luo explain today whether he will come tomorrow?" asked the head teacher.

"Mr. Luo said that there will be something wrong these days, so I won't come."

The headmaster closed his eyes in despair.

"But he asked me to see him at the 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 headmaster 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, she was interrupted by someone's leg. Didn't I still take her in? Lao Jin, her voice was broken and she couldn't go on stage. Is he still able to eat in this troupe?"

"If you can marry Mr. Luo, everyone can live a good life, right? Even if you are so old that you are so 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 team."

"Everyone is counting on you!"

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

"I always find it strange to take Sister Ah Hong to Mr. Luo and say I cooked it myself."

"Cook, cook it yourself!" The headmaster felt that Liu Tao had made it clear and was no longer obsessed with 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 hurriedly ran out.

Why does this memory move 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 hit by the air wall.

Why is Richard Hotel coming?

Can't find Luo Jun in Luo Jun's memory be considered an accident?

Qin Huai ran out of the theater. As soon as he 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's not important." Luo Jun calmly reads the novel in the newspaper, "I've 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.

When he is old and loses his power, he almost becomes a 92-year-old man with good hearing, not to mention when he is young, he can light a cigarette when he is young.

Haha, Bi Fang.

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