Yearning for the virtue of life, Prince Yun
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Yue Yunkun drove Guo Xuanlin to the theater in his little Chery. The air-conditioning on the way was really comfortable.

It was many times better than the small bicycle from before.

When Guo Xuanlin got out of the car, a few young girls jumped out from the bushes in the green belt beside him. Some of them were even wearing school uniforms.

Yue Yunkun was still parking the car. Guo Xuanlin was also stunned. What was going on?

An oval-faced, delicate girl looked at Guo Xuanlin excitedly and said,"Are you the Crown Prince?"

"Huh?"

Guo Xuanlin really couldn't understand what this girl was saying. On the other side, he looked at the slightly older girl in the school uniform who spoke much more clearly."Guo Xuanlin, we like you very much. Can we sign an autograph?”

An autograph?

He thought about how he had already gained fans and autographs when he was just a rookie.

The student seemed to have been prepared to take out his diary and pen and hand it to Guo Xuanlin. Since he could not refuse the kindness, he could only write his name down.

Guo Xuanlin's handwriting was quite good. After signing for the others, he cupped his hands and said,"I have to rehearse here, so I'm sorry.”

"Brother Xuan Lin, you can do it!"

"Good luck!"

The girls encouraged him, and Guo Xuanlin smiled back. He turned around and saw Yue Yunkun walking with his head lowered.

"Shixiong, don't go so fast. Wait for me.”

On the other side, Yue Yunkun quickly walked in. He only slowed down when he reached the theater.

"Senior Brother, what happened to you?"

Yue Yunkun raised his head in embarrassment."Someone asked me for an autograph just now. My handwriting is ugly, so I feel a little embarrassed.”

"What's the big deal? Senior Brother, you can just practice your signature. Just the three words Yue Yunkun can be written hundreds or thousands of times.”

Guo Xuanlin was just casually saying that. Who knew that Yue Yunkun would really bury himself in practicing his signature after he returned this time?

It was the two of them again. This time, the theater looked a little old. After entering, there were a few more theater staff. It was no longer like in the suburbs, where only the two of them were busy. With help, they could do things quickly and well.

When it was time, they could just go to the restaurant and eat a bowl of noodles, waiting for the performance at night.

It was also 7:00 pm, but at 6:30 pm, the venue was full. There were a total of 600 people. Yue Yunkun had explored twice.

This made him excited. If he knew that there were still thousands of people who could not get tickets because of their slow hands, he would probably be so shocked that his jaw would fall to the ground.

Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun had the experience of being partners last time. This time, they went on stage more calmly.

The lights on the stage shone. Before the person appeared, a group of people below applauded enthusiastically. Most of them had come because of the fame.

It was not bad to have applause. Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun walked up to the stage.

"Yue Yunkun of Deyun Society"

"Guo Xuanlin of Deyun Society."

"Good evening, everyone!”

The venue of six hundred people looked spacious, and the stage area was also large. Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun performed freely on the stage. The first two performances were traditional. This performance was for those who knew what was good. Those who often listened to crosstalk below the stage naturally smiled.

The composition of the audience had to be analyzed first. After taking care of the old, one had to take care of the young. This was called sharing the rain and dew equally.

Guo Xuanlin began to touch his hair. His hair was not long but not short either. With a little tidying, it could still be shaped.

Yue Yunkun continued,"I was wondering why you were tidying your hair. It's like grass in the cowshed."?”

"I want to learn from my master and perm my hair!”

"Who is your master?" Yue Yunkun asked on behalf of the audience.

"I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I say it out loud.”

"You don't know how to fight yourself?" Yue Yunkun picked up the allegro on the table and threw it forward. Guo Xuanlin steadily borrowed it.

The rhythmic allegro began, and Guo Xuanlin opened his mouth to say,"My name is Guo Xuanlin, and I'm Yu Qian's teacher, Third Master Yu!”

Grandpa Yu was the third son in his family, so it was not wrong to call him Third Master Yu.

When the allegro stopped, Yue Yunkun winked." That's it?”

"In the life of Third Master Yu, he smoked, drank, and permed his hair. He painted a horse pen on the north mountain, and the peacock spread its tail and fell among the grass!”

The allegro sounded again. Guo Xuanlin summarized Uncle Yu's great career simply but not simply.

It was amazing to have a horse farm in the capital, and it wasn't just horses, peacocks, camels, and other strange things that could be found here.

"How heroic!" Yue Yunkun praised.

"Isn't that so?"

Yue Yunkun changed the topic and glanced at him disdainfully."But what does this have to do with you?"

"Didn't you hear clearly? My master has three hobbies: smoking, drinking, and perming his hair. The first two are habits, so children shouldn't learn randomly.”

"That's true."

"Perming my hair is my master's specialty!”Guo Xuanlin said proudly.

"Why didn't I know that Grandpa Yu knew how to perm his hair?”

"Then you have to tell me why it's my master and not yours.”

"Why? Are you dissatisfied with my master?"

It was interesting for the two of them to fight each other in the theater. Guo Xuanlin opened his folding fan to cover his face."Quite dissatisfied."

"Whoa, you're even making things up. Tell me, what are you unhappy about?”

"I'm already 18 years old and I'm considered an adult. Do you think I have the right to choose my own perm?”

Yue Yunkun touched his head. His hair was like Old Guo's, shaved in the shape of a longevity peach. If there was no hair on his head, it was impossible to talk about a perm.

"I guess if I perm my hair, it will burn my brain.”

"But I'm different. My hair is long, so I begged the old man at home for a week. In the end, my master said that he would give me a perm.”

"Are you scalded?" Yue Yunkun pointed at his hair. There was no sign of perming at all.

"Not yet. I'm just worried about what type I should perm."

Guo Xuanlin put away his folding fan and placed it on the table. He fiddled with the hair at the side of his temples with both hands and rubbed them into two pairs of 'cow horns.' He could not help but grab them with his hands.

"What are you doing?" Yue Yunkun said.

"This is the first hairstyle I chose."

"What are you doing? Why are there sharp bamboo shoots on your head?"

Guo Xuanlin's neck turned red as he argued,"" Are you blind? These are bull horns!"

"I really couldn't tell! By the way, what's the meaning of this hairstyle?"

"He's so arrogant. Isn't he the one who praises others for being awesome? If he goes out with this hairstyle, everyone will say that he's awesome.”

"Isn't this pretty good? Why isn't it hot?”Yue Yunkun asked in confusion.

Guo Xuanlin put his hand down, and his hair that was standing up fell down." Master said that if this hair was done, people would be neither human nor cow. This is called not being a cow!”

"Hahaha, I, Grandpa Yu, scolded you well.”

Guo Xuanlin pulled himself together and let go of the hair on his forehead. The two strands of hair separated to cover his eyebrows and even his eyes. A hairstyle that looked like a middle parting appeared.

Yue Yunkun stood up and waved his hand in front of Guo Xuanlin's eyes.

Guo Xuanlin slapped it away with his hand.

"I can see, I'm not blind."

"It's understandable that this blind man is doing this hairstyle. Are you trying to pretend to be blind by doing this hairstyle?”

"Go, go, go. What do you know? This is called being unguarded!”

"Why does it sound so familiar? Isn't it covered just by saying it? How can it be called not covered?”

Guo Xuanlin became excited. Facing the audience, he introduced enthusiastically,"This hairstyle is so particular that you don't have to look at people with your eyes.”

"Oh my, you don't have to use your eyes to tell north from south!”

"This is because you're ignorant. There's an idiom that says that one's eyes are higher than one's head. How do you do it? You cover your eyes and let your hair hang down to act as eyes!”

"You're playing with your supernatural powers here. I think you like it. Why don't you ask Uncle Yu to perm your hair?”

"If not my master. He said,'I see that you want to perm both hairstyles, so I'll teach you a trick. You don't even need to perm.'”

"Oh? If there's such a good thing, quickly tell everyone?”

"Where's my folding fan? I passed it to you, so I'll mosaic it manually!”Guo Xuanlin took the fan from Yue Yunkun and opened it to cover his face.

"Listen up, you bunch of old fellows. I have no teacher or inheritance. Hit me once and I'll give you an receipt. An receipt that won't turn yellow or wrinkle for ten years!”

"What kind of person is this?"

After laying so much foundation, he was just making fun of that traitor Cao Yunyin. He Wei had stopped fighting, and this guy had recently caused trouble on the Internet.

Only the disciples of the De Yun Society knew how lawless this fellow was.

"At the end of the day, you didn't burn your head?”Yue Yunkun returned to the topic. What he said just now was a hot topic of current affairs. If he could understand it, he would understand it. If he didn't, he wouldn't force it.

"That's right. I went to junior high school and learned four words with this bit of education!”

"Which four?"

"Respect your teacher!"

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