Wanjin Lady

Chapter 288 Real-time Barrage
On stage, Wen Wan not only invited an elderly couple skilled in shadow puppetry, but also two skilled ventriloquists who could imitate various sounds. The elderly couple held the shadow puppets near a light source, constantly pulling on the strings to project the image onto the opposite screen. The ventriloquist provided the voices for the male and female protagonists.

This can be regarded as the earliest open-air movie.

"How could Chen Agui be like this? He's a scholar, but he's being played around by his cousin! How despicable! He has no idea that his cousin is just a hypocrite!"

"That's right! If it weren't for the fact that Chen Agui saved Jiaojiao when she was a child, Jiaojiao's parents wouldn't have agreed to this marriage! With Jiaojiao's status, she's more than qualified to marry a scholar!"

"What a scoundrel this wife is! The new bride has just arrived and she's already calculating her dowry!"

"When will Chen Agui recognize his cousin's true face? Hateful, hateful!"

"Oh, hit her! Hit her! Fight back, Jiaojiao!"

"Oh my god, this cousin is so vicious! She makes me so angry that my heart aches!"

It has to be said that this dramatic drama created by Wen Wan herself was a huge spiritual shock to the people of the Chen Dynasty, who were extremely short of entertainment.

"Silence! Silence! Are you going to watch or not? Be quiet!"

Wen Wan couldn't help laughing.

Look at it, your brain knows it's a piece of shit, but your mouth doesn't believe it and has to taste it.

In the face-slapping part of the cool article, who wouldn’t love this kind of vulgar, rough and simple dopamine secretion?
Anyway, I am a local dog and I love to watch.

Wen Wan used the dim light reflected from the river bank to steal a glance at Wei Zheng's face.

Hmm… He was looking at the figures very seriously, though he occasionally looked disdainful.

His feet wanted to leave, but he stopped. His eyes were erratic, but then he fixed them.

Just say it, who doesn’t like to watch a dramatic drama?

Even the most beautiful woman in Gaoling, Niu Hulu Wei Zheng, was not spared.

As if noticing the woman's teasing gaze, Wei Zheng smiled gently, his eyes like sparkling diamonds, and the willow leaf floating in front of his forehead looked like his eyebrow.

"Junior Sister Wen...who wrote this script?"

She smiled gently, "Me."

"If Junior Sister Wen became a storyteller, she would surely become famous throughout Bozhou."

Wen Wan was not modest at all, but asked him: "My Lord, do you not like it?"

Wei Zheng didn't say anything.

"Think it's vulgar?"

Wei Zheng shook his head, staring intently at the figures dancing on the screen. "It's for both the elite and the masses to appreciate. Art isn't highbrow, nor is it for the solitary admiration of a single artist. Where there are no people, there is no art. Famous paintings and calligraphy, antiques and treasures, things that only a small number of people can appreciate and play with are called art; things that ordinary people enjoy and see are also called art. It's all about having fun and celebrating, there's no distinction between high and low."

Wen Wan was stunned, then couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Wei Zheng's answer was unexpected.

She had thought that someone like Wei Zheng, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, would find such melodramatic drama vulgar.

What should I do? The figure looks more and more handsome the more I look at it.

Wen Wan smiled meaningfully, "My Lord, I appreciate your words..."

"Keep watching."

And the drama on the screen is still going on.

The heroine struggled: "Brother Agui, please give me a way to live."

The male lead sneered, "Want a divorce? Don't even think about it! Jiaojiao, you'll be mine alone for the rest of your life!" The male lead's servant said, "It's been a long time since I've seen the young master smile like that."

The hero's father: "Okay, leave all your dowry to me, and transfer the Ruiguojiang business to my Chen family, and I will agree to your divorce from my son!"

The hero's mother: "You're just a merchant's daughter, and you dare to ask for a divorce? Who do you think you are? My son married you because he thinks highly of you! Want a divorce? No way! Wan'er is of pure character and noble status. She will be marrying me soon and becoming my son's co-wife. You'd better behave yourself!"

Green Tea Cousin: "Cousin, I have liked you since I was a child, and you actually hit me for a woman like this! Oh, oh, oh... I can't live anymore..."

The heroine wants to commit suicide, and the hero hugs her and shakes her wildly and roars.

"Jiaojiao, I won't let you die! How can you die without my order?"

"Our bond in this life has ended. Let's drink this cup of fruit juice... From now on, we will be separated as husband and wife, and we will be strangers when we meet again..."

"Jiaojiao, I'm here to marry you—come out—"

When Wen Wan saw what happened next, she felt it was a bit dramatic.

I don't know how I got the inspiration to write this piece of shit.

She was digging her toes into the ground, unable to stand. Suddenly, she heard a girl sobbing next to her. Turning around, she saw that the rows of girls behind her were all wiping their tears with handkerchiefs.

Wen Wan: ???
Not really.

The plot is so melodramatic that no one noticed the embedded ads, right?

Especially when Chen Agui and Jiaojiao reunited, the male protagonist recognized the true face of his parents and kicked his green tea cousin, the emotions of the audience on the entire river bank were pushed to the climax.

"Well done! That bastard cousin should have been dealt with long ago! How many times has she harmed the heroine?"

"Love finally comes to fruition! Although Chen Agui was foolish in the beginning, he finally came to his senses, proving that he had always loved Jiaojiao!"

"Tell me, when will I be able to meet a man like Chen Agui?"

Wen Wan said: Are you okay?
A man like Chen Agui, who can't tell right from wrong, is wavering, and even allows his subordinates to bully his wife for the sake of his cousin, just because she packages him as a domineering president and says a few domineering love words, the girls fall in love with him and can't extricate themselves?
Nonsence.

She wouldn't even want a man like this, even if he gave himself to her.

It is not advisable to be in love at any time.

As the play came to an end, everyone heard only the deafening sound of a gong.

Hongmei's powerful voice echoed across the river.

"Wen Family Winery's Ruiguo Juice orders are 10% off today!"

"Today only!"

“First come, first served!”

Wen Wan immediately heard the girl next to her pulling her husband towards the riverbank. "Go, go, let's buy a pot and try it! The play just now praised the Ruiguo pulp as a flower. I want to try what this wine tastes like!"

"Right, doesn't the opera say... drinking that nectarine juice can beautify and prolong youth? Let's give it a try."

"Hey, why are there so many people in front of the Wen Family Brewery booth? Aren't they all here to buy Ruiguo syrup? Hurry... move faster!"

Wen Wan looked up and saw that her own shop on the riverside road above had been crowded with a lively crowd. Through the crowded crowd, Wen Wan could only see the heads of Liu Yiyi and Chen Ma.

Hongmei's voice was sharp, "Don't grab it, don't grab it! We have them all!"

"The same style as Jiaojiao, a good woman deserves it..."

"Hey, young lady, what you said is not right. How can a tael of silver for a pot of wine be expensive? A girl should treat herself well. A tael of silver is a bit expensive, but you won't drink this wine for a day. You take it home and savor it slowly. You'll have to drink it for at least half a year or a year. It only costs a few cents a day! How can it not be worth it?"

"Hey, this guy named Zhao bought a pot for his wife! Sisters, did you see that? A man like Zhao is worth marrying—"