Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight

There are high and low in this world, and in each high and low, different highs and lows are re-divided in a while. For example, in a small theatre, there will be famous actors who are now well-known, and there will be unknown newcomers who are not as good as slaves.

As for Yan Yiming's identity, he is a young rookie who has just entered the plum garden for less than two months.

In this era, although opera singers are lowly in status, both men and women have excellent looks, whether it is the domineering woman with phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, or the gentle and charming Yan Yiming.

No one would have thought that this unfamiliar face, who was always timid and didn't dare to stand out, and even unknown to everyone, would directly order a cup of tea today and say that he would try it himself.

This made everyone unexpected, but they all found it ridiculous. The bright and beautiful woman who was the most angry was Yu Mei, the mainstay of Meiyuan who did a lot of drama. Gradually, more and more people are following her, and even the master of Meiyuan has to take care of her a little bit. Today, he specially dressed up and went to see Jian Yuxian, but was kicked out, so how could he not be ashamed.

Seeing a new face that I have never seen before, Dang even wanted to slap her, but he laughed in a flash and took his hand back, put the heavy nanmu tray in Yan Yiming's hand and smiled, " That will trouble my sister."

"No trouble", Yan Yiming raised his eyes to glance at this bright woman, then turned and left, all the women looked at Yan Yiming and walked towards the most luxurious Yan Fei Hall in the plum garden, all of them mocking in their hearts.

Even Yu Mei can be kicked out, let alone such a new actor who even they can't remember.

Mr. Jian is in such a bad mood today, it would be a shame to send anyone up, and he will definitely be kicked out in less than a while, so why not wait here and watch the excitement.

Yan Yiming dragged the teacup in his hand, and gave it to a noble person like Jian Yulian with the fragrance of the yellow mountain Maojian, the tea must be of the best quality.

When Yan Yiming was playing games, he remembered that Jian Yuxian's favorite was Huangshan towels.

"Sure enough, he is a frequent visitor to Meiyuan, and everyone here knows what he likes," Yan Yiming said.

Little Apple nodded, "Isn't Jian Yu's title a romantic one?"

The timeline of Jian Yuxie's card is a bit later than Yan Yiming imagined, and the timeline of this card is actually more than a year behind the previous world.

Because the new task came too fast, Yan Yiming didn't have time to check all the things that happened in this year, so he could only ask the little apple Jian Yuyan in the fastest time, is it related to Jian Yuer that Jian Yuyan is so angry today? As long as it is related to Jian Yuer, Little Apple can provide everything that happens.

Sure enough, the reason Jian Yuxian was in such a bad mood was really because of Jian Yuer.

At the beginning because of Nangong Xuan's matter, Jian Yuyan and Jian Xiang did not agree with Jian Yu'er marrying Nangong Xuan anyway, so that Jian Yuer complained a little more to Jian Yuyan.

Yan Yiming was a little surprised, the current timeline is completely unfamiliar, she no longer knows what will happen, so when she learned that Jian Yuer would have negative emotions, she was a little surprised, "Jian Yuer's setting is not Wannian, a simple and kind little white lotus Is there something wrong with your system?"

"According to the original plot, there is indeed no." Little Apple is also very helpless. Several male protagonists in the original game like her, and only Jian Yu'er can be reduced to being picked. Now because of Yan Yiming, Nangong Xuan completely lost Jian Yuer, and Jian Yuer's psychology has changed, and she is no longer within their control, "But there shouldn't be too much bias. From the standpoint, it’s undeniable,” Little Apple and Yan Yiming assured.

Nangong Xuan has always been a thorn in Jian Yu'er's heart, and it gets deeper and deeper as time goes on, and Jian Yuyan still can't tell the reason to stop her from marrying Nangong Xuan. Later, as the heroine Jian Yuer, who never lacks in peach blossoms, her relationship with another male protagonist, Jiang Yi, who is now flourishing in the officialdom, develops by leaps and bounds.

Just this morning, Jian Yulian found a folding fan next to Jian Yuer's pillow, and a poem was written on the folding fan. The excellent handwriting praised by His Majesty today, and the brilliant and affectionate words can be seen at a glance. meaning of the poem.

But Jian Yu'er put this folding fan on the bedside!

Jian Yuyan, whose brain was burned out by jealousy, questioned Jian Yuer, who sent it.

Jian Yu'er blushed as if she had been hit by something, but blamed him slightly angrily, "Why did you rummage through my things, brother?"

Jian Yu's heart ached as he held his breath, and his tone could not help but lose his usual calm and gentleness, "This is something for men, you put it on the bedside..."

Jian Yu'er snatched the fan back, "What are you doing with my brother?"

Brother, he is brother.

He is not a brother at all!

But he couldn't say why.

Even under such anger, Jian Yuxian couldn't bear to hurt Jian Yu'er in the slightest, so he suppressed his anger and came to this Meiyuan to listen to the opera with his friends. The friend couldn't bear his low pressure and went to the Bieyuan to listen to the opera, leaving Jian Yuxian alone Drink boring wine in Yanfeitang.

Mr. Jian, who is not pleasing to anyone and never offends beauties, today all the beauties shy away from him when they see him.

Sure enough, because of being angry with Jian Yu'er, Yan Yiming raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and walked into the Yanfei Hall in the plum garden, where only real nobles can enter. On the edge of the wall in front of the hall, there is a chic font, "Yan Feiren draws the depth of the hall quietly, and the pillow sometimes becomes a dream of rain. There is nowhere to say the spring heart through the curtain, from the night of lights to the present. The last signature is Jian Zi'an.

This is the pen of Jian Yuyan, the first son who is famous all over the capital, drinking some wine at the moment, lying in the quiet and beautiful pool hall water corridor. Jinling in mid-winter is not too cold. Jian Yu is drinking alone with a flagon in his mouth. His hair crown is a little loose, so a few strands of long hair are leaking out. The tall and tall figure and the facial features that are more delicate than women's make her appear extremely romantic.

Hearing the sound of footsteps at this moment, he was extremely irritated and made people retreat. Although he likes beautiful women, he doesn't like this kind of stupid people who don't know how to look at their faces.

But I didn't think that the woman didn't seem to hear his stop, or maybe she was holding the mentality of giving it a try, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally walked in front of her.

A good voice like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, with the soft whisper unique to the south, entered Jian Yuxian's ears so charmingly.

"Young master, use tea."

As expected of an actor, he even speaks much better than others.

It's just that the most indispensable thing in Meiyuan is a beautiful woman with a nice voice. Although this woman's voice is amazing, it can't arouse Jian Yuyan's interest, not to mention that she is so uninterested and disturbs his tranquility.

Mr. Jian, who can only talk about love to beauties, can also say ironic words that make people feel uncomfortable. At the beginning, a famous prostitute threatened to let Jian Yulian take care of her, but he ended up ridiculed by everyone.

Jian Yuxian wanted to see what kind of troublesome face such a bold woman had, could she be more beautiful than Yumei?

She raised her head lazily, and her eyes fell on the beautiful face of the woman beside her. With just one glance, the jug in her hand fell on the cold and hard bluestone board.

The crisp cracking sound of celadon awakened Jian Yujian, who was in a daze, and sat up suddenly, as if looking at the woman in front of him in disbelief, without staggering the slightest bit.

Mr. Jian, who has seen countless people, has met Yu Mei, a famous actor in the capital, talked about romance with a famous prostitute who spends a lot of money just to see him, and is also acquainted with Yan Yiming, the most beautiful woman in the capital, but they are not as good as the one in front of him. this woman.

Her eyebrows and eyes are not extremely beautiful, but they are enough to stop Jian Yuyan's heartbeat for a moment, because she is too much like the person she is thinking about but can't ask for. If it weren't for the tiny red mole at the end of her right eye, Jian Yulian even suspected that the person in front of him was Jian Yuer.

And this red mole seems to be somewhat familiar and unforgettable.

In this world, Jian Yu'er took away all of Jian Yu's soul, but there was also a woman who left a strong mark in Jian Yuyan's heart.

It wasn't love, it just shocked him and made him unforgettable.

Yan Yiming.

That Yan Yiming, who knew the deepest secret in his heart but dismissed it, dealt with the two of them in the end and died so that the two men could never forget it.

The red mole on the woman's right eye in front of her is exactly the same as that of Yan Yiming. After Yan Yiming's death, Jian Yuyan would always think of that woman's sly gaze, and sometimes even he would doubt how such a woman would die.

But now, there is only one woman in front of her. The facial features that are very similar to Jian Yu'er, and the red mole that is exactly the same as Yan Yiming's are perfectly combined, and Jian Yuyan can't look away anymore.

But Yan Yiming didn't seem to notice, put the teacup on the stone table beside him and smiled softly, reminding him to use tea.

Jian Yujian slowly sat up straight, he watched Yan Yiming's beautiful movement, and after a while, he leaned back to the beauty and took the teacup, pecked lightly,

"Good tea."

"The tea Mr. Jian wants is the best."

"No matter how good the tea is, it can't compare to the person who pours it," Jian Yu said with a gentle voice, "What's your name, why have I never seen you before?"

"A Ming."

Jian Yu paused slightly for the teacup in his hand, "Ming?"

"Ming, a blockbuster, Ming."

Is this a coincidence? Jian Yulian looked at the red mole at the end of her eyes, and suddenly laughed loudly.

"What a nice name."

The other actors who had been waiting outside to see Yan Yiming's jokes all wanted to see how soon the rookies who didn't know how high or low would be kicked out by Mr. Jian in disgrace. For half an hour, an hour, but still didn't come out, finally couldn't help but get close to Yan Feitang, and could faintly hear the woman's melodious voice.

That bitch! ! Mr. Jian actually ordered that bitch's play, why? Why?

The pretty face at the door was blushing but did not dare to go in. Yu Mei, the pillar of Meiyuan Terrace, with her phoenix eyes turned up because of her anger, bit her bright red lips angrily, and stomped her feet on the ground fiercely. , leaving stubbornly in the silence of other actors.

On that day, everyone in Meiyuan knew that Mr. Jian fell in love with a newcomer in Meiyuan who had never been on stage or even had a name. The actors who knew her well called her "A Ming".

Everyone couldn't help regretting that they didn't serve Mr. Jian as boldly as Yan Yiming that day. Who would have thought that Mr. Jian, who even Yu Mei didn't like, would actually take a fancy to such a humble person.

Everyone is jealous of her, Yu Mei is even ready, after Mr. Jian leaves, he must smash the face of this little **** who makes her lose face, but he doesn't want Mr. Jian to like this "A Ming" more than out of their imagination.

Before leaving the plum garden, Jian Yuxian ordered someone to call the owner of the plum garden to give some instructions. The owner couldn't hide his surprised eyes on Yan Yiming. maintain.

But he didn't dare to guess what the nobles were thinking, so he could only hastily agree.

By the time the other actors realized it, Yan Yiming had already moved into a separate attic with the same treatment as Yu Mei, becoming an existence that Yu Mei didn't even dare to touch.

Yu Mo was dumbfounded, and watched Yan Yiming come out of Yan Feitang, and when he met her eyes, he said to her lightly, "Thank you sister for fulfilling."

Yu Mei crushed her fingernails with hatred, and almost couldn't control her hands hidden in her sleeves, but after seeing Jian Yulian who walked out afterwards, she pressed down again and stepped aside.

She also has noble people who support her, but they are far inferior to Jian Yulian's status.

She can be unscrupulous among actors, but those nobles can lightly crush her to death with one finger.

However, she will always wait until the day when Mr. Jian abandons Yan Yiming. After all, the patience of the nobles will never be too good, and her jade is not a waste that only depends on men.

At this time, Jian Yuxian, the feeling that he had been asking for for many years, was like compensation from God, and gave him an excellent substitute.

It was a woman who looked very much like Jian Yu'er, because the red mole at the end of her right eye made her a little more charming and less innocent, a little more beautiful and a little less immature.

It was appropriate for Jian Yuyan to pin her feelings on a person who was similar to her sweetheart.

He likes Jian Yuer, and he has buried this feeling deep in his heart for so many years. When seeing Jian Yuer, Jian Yuyan even felt ashamed and felt sorry for Jian Yuer by doing so. The emotion is also lingering.

After being overwhelmed by Jian Yuer again and again, he thought of Yan Yiming's tranquil smile, and the occasional sharp minions, and finally overlapped with Jian Yuer's figure slowly, crushing all the unbearable in his heart.

Jian Yuxian once said that there has never been an ugly woman, and even an ordinary face can be beautiful with a little modification. Although these words were said casually at the beginning, they are also false.

Yan Yiming, who was known to everyone overnight, took off his plain and simple dress, and put on the same exquisite clothes as Yu Mei and others, with a gorgeous and unique oath on the hairpin. Mr. Jian ordered someone to send the best rouge and gouache, slightly carved, and then appeared in front of everyone, it was completely different from the bleak appearance of that day.

The style is completely different from Yumei, but it is not inferior to Yumei's beauty.

The owner of the Plum Garden and the other actors suddenly seemed to understand, and they couldn't help but sigh that Mr. Jian's eyesight and discerning pearls have dug out such a beauty from the darkness.

Yan Yiming sneered, Jian Yu'er, as the heroine of the game, is one of the best beauties in the first place. Although she is not as good as the face she pinched before, how bad is this face now.

When Jian Yuxian saw Yan Yiming again the next day, the sculpted and dressed Yan Yiming became more and more beautiful, and more and more similar to Jian Yuer.

No matter how difficult it is to restrain her heart, Jian Yu became a frequent visitor to Meiyuan from then on, even though she used to be.

A man who goes back and forth between women all the year round, how sweet his mouth is, how much he can make women happy, Yan Yiming clearly felt it during this time.

Even if she couldn't make it to the stage, she would still have the best rouge in her hands. Jian Yuyan would come here almost every day, with incomparably beautiful eyes, a gentle voice, and when it came to talking about love, no woman could resist it.

The Plum Garden and Liyuan are the two largest opera gardens in Jinling City, and they are each supported by dignitaries.

Now that the cold winter is about to come, the plum blossoms are competing to bloom. In this way, Mr. Jian's frequency in recent days is enough to make everyone jealous.

Yan Yiming has lived day after day in such an environment, and he also understands what an actor is like in this era.

Compared with those girls in the Land of Fireworks, the difference between opera actors is that some performers but not their bodies, but there are also some, a very small part. Work hard to sing a play, paint every makeup, and walk every figure, so that the guests who come here stop for themselves.

If you sing well, if you sing well, if you sing well, if you sing famous names, or attract nobles to spend more money to redeem themselves in the future, or ask some noble person to redeem themselves, this is the actor here. The only choice in this life.

The opera singer who has a better relationship with Yan Yiming advised her to seize the opportunity, if she can take this opportunity to climb up to Mr. Jian, even if she is a concubine, this life is worth it, but she didn't want Yan Yiming but just smiled.

The little actor was very surprised, "You don't like Young Master Jian?"

Mr. Jian is so handsome, so talented, with such a family background, if you don't like him, who do you like?

Yan Yiming actually didn't mean that, but the little girl answered according to her words when she asked, "I, I like His Royal Highness Yue Wang."

The little actor was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed, "I still want to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Because of the death of the Crown Princess, the Crown Prince has never left his wife. Such an infatuated man is hard to find in the world."

Yan Yiming had nothing to say.

Facts are always hidden behind all kinds of falsehoods, and it is said that only the princess lost her life on the wedding night in order to save the prince. The famous side concubine did not marry the crown princess.

Yan Yiming secretly scolded Nangong Xuan that he was said to be infatuated after having married two wives, what's wrong.

It was the middle of winter, Yan Yiming said he didn't like the cold outside, so Jian Yujian stayed with her in the plum garden listening to music and playing the piano.

Most of the opera singers were illiterate, but Jian Yuxian was surprised to find that Yan Yiming was not only literate, but he also performed poems, books, zithers and paintings as well as the official ladies.

Not as boring as chatting with ordinary women in the world, she is smart and very talented, Jian Yuxian has come to the plum garden every day without knowing it, listening to her casually pick up the poems in her mouth, Jian Yuxian asked her why she understands so much many.

Because of the memory of Ms. Yan back then, even though she was a tyrant in the capital, she was also a talented woman who was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But in front of Jian Yuxian, another set of arguments had to be prepared.

"Father was originally a magistrate, but because of a murder case, the whole family was ruined. Later, the family couldn't solve the problem, so he sold me out, and I have come to this plum garden."

When he said this, Yan Yiming's eyes were far away and there was a kind of sadness that people couldn't see through. The actor's life experience is probably not very good, and Jian Yuyan has seen too much and no longer cares about it. But maybe it was because the woman in front of him was too much like Jian Yuer, with such an expression that moved him, Jian Yuyan's heart suddenly felt pity, and her voice softened a little, "Then do you ever miss your parents now?"

If you miss your parents and order someone to check it, maybe you will gain something.

But Yan Yiming suddenly withdrew his smile and said coldly, "Why do you miss me? When I was sold away, I swore to be alone from now on, without father or mother."

These words are extremely cold and ruthless, but they are very sincere and people like it.

Someone came in and Xun Yan called her "A Ming".

Jian Yuxian suddenly remembered that a year ago, there were two people who would mention this name from time to time, and now everyone just calls her like this, Jian Yulian felt unreasonable dissatisfaction and anger for some reason,

"No nickname yet?"

"No."

Jian Yujian said coldly,

"As an actor, you should have a decent name."