"Of course, the performance of the opera house can only be done with guitar." Mu Liang said with a smile.

Opera House The Opera House not only has songs, but also stage plays, such as sketches, cross talks, and dramas. There will be in the future.

Besides, the opera house also needs a band.

Muliang intends to hand over the band to Mino and Fox Fairy to create.

The girl with rabbit ears can overcome the fear of being born.

Fox Fairy is the manager of the commercial street. The opera house is in the commercial street and can be managed together.

"What other musical instruments are there?" Mino asked with interest.

"Currently there are only Xiao and Qin." Mu Liang said gently.

He opened the drawer, took out a long flute made of colored glass, and placed it in front of the girl with rabbit ears.

"Is this Xiao or Qin?" Mino blinked his blue eyes.

"Xiao." Mu Liang said with a smile.

"What a small instrument, how do you use it?" Mino's eyes sparkled.

"I teach you." Mu Liang picked up the long flute and stretched out his hand to introduce the function of the round hole on it.

"This is the air inlet, this is Do, La, Mi..."

Mino blinked her beautiful eyes and listened very seriously.

After half an hour, Mu Liang picked up the cup and took a sip of hot tea.

"Do you understand?" He asked softly.

"It seems to understand..." Mino frowned and studied quietly with a long flute.

Muliang leaned back and smiled: "If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Okay." Mino nodded subconsciously.

"Learn the long flute first, and I will teach you the piano later." Mu Liang looked at the pretty face of the girl with rabbit ears.

"Yeah, okay." Mino took the flute, looked attentively, and walked out slowly.

"boom!!"

"what......."

With a muffled noise, Mino hit the door and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful." Mu Liang couldn't laugh or cry, and got up to help her.

"I'm fine."

Mino quickly stood up, reached out and rubbed his forehead, blushing, opened the door and left.

"Careful." Mu shook his head with a good smile, and took his seat again.

"The band is about to be formed, and the stage play is about to start."

"Stage play...just write Snow White." Mu Liang pulled pen and paper and recalled the fairy tales he had seen in his previous life.

A little recollection, quickly remembered the content of those fairy tales.

He immersed himself in writing, making appropriate changes, and he would definitely not use a dark version of Snow White, which would conform to the concept of another world.

"Seven dwarves, changed to seven orcs, so that the orcs can be integrated into life as soon as possible."

"......"

Two hours later, Mu Liang put down his pen, picked up the stage script for the first act, and sorted it out from beginning to end.

"Very good, you can add a little detail, write a book and put it in the bookstore." Mu Liang's mouth raised, another opportunity to earn a beast spar.

"What's wrong, so happy?"

Yue Qinlan just pushed open the study door and came in, looking at Mu Liang with a smile.

"Just finished writing the stage play, you can just watch it and see if you have any comments."

Muliang handed over the thick script in his hand.

"Stage play?" Yue Qinlan took the script and turned to the first page with curiosity.

She read two pages, then became addicted to it, turning page after page involuntarily.

Muliang's mouth raised, looking at Yueqinlan fascinated, proving that the script was written fairly well.

Twenty minutes passed, and Yueqin Lan Yi still put down the script.

She opened her aqua-blue eyes, and asked her head sideways: "Mu Liang, what happened to Snow White in the end?"

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"Did you marry the prince?"

"Is that vicious queen dead?"

Muliang didn't finish the script of Snow White, he planned to divide it into two to create a sense of anticipation.

This can attract the audience, and for the second time willingly dig out the beast spar into the opera house.

"Guess?" Mu Liang asked with a chuckle.

"How would I know."

Yue Qinlan rolled her gorgeous eyes, and said strangely: "If you don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"I will give you a task, and I will tell you when it is finished." Mu Liang said with a dumb smile.

Yue Qinlan half-squinted her beautiful eyes, and asked: "What mission?"

"Recruiting actors." Mu Liang said one word.

"Actor?" Yue Qinlan was taken aback again.

"It's the performer, find someone to play Snow White and the prince." Mu Liang explained in plain and easy-to-understand words.

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"I understand." Yue Qinlan suddenly realized.

The next moment, her eyes brightened and she pointed at herself: "I can play Snow White."

Muliang raised his brows, and asked jokingly: "Duke Bai Xue can only be awakened by a kiss from the prince, are you sure?"

"Uh, can you play the prince?" Yue Qinlan's face was red.

"I'm not free." Mu Liang reached out and raised Yue Qinlan's chin, smiling.

"Then I will stop acting."

Yue Qinlan pouted slightly, she was a little bit of a woman at this time.

"Even if you are not Snow White, I am not a prince, but I can still kiss you."

Muliang's black eyes were deep, and he immediately lowered his head to print without warning.

"Hmm..." Yueqin's beautiful blue eyes glared round, and his hands shook helplessly.

her eyes were facing each other, her heartbeat was fast, and I closed her eyes shyly.

"啧......"

five minutes later.

Yue Qin Lan Qiao's face blushed, her eyes looked at Mu Liang faintly.

"Do you still want to be a princess?" Mu Liang asked with a smile.

"No...it's wrong." Yue Qinlan groaned, her heartbeat still fast.

"Do you want more?" Mu Liang asked, raising his eyebrows.

"I'm going to find an actor." Yue Qinlan gave Mu Liang a charming white look, then stepped on high heels and turned around and walked away quickly.

"It's a step further." Mu Liang's mouth rose up, feeling happy.

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咚咚咚......

Muliang tapped his finger on the tabletop lightly, thinking about what the stage play lacked.

"The script is available, and the costumes have to be arranged."

He stood up, ready to leave the study and go to the workshop area.

crunch...

The study door was pushed open again, and Yueqinlan went and returned.

"Where are you going?" She cleared her throat, her pretty face still blushing with shame.

Muliang admired Yue Qinlan's shameful face, and Wen Xiao replied: "Go to the weaving workshop."

He asked again: "What about you, is there anything else?"

"I just want to ask, are you really looking for seven orcs to perform?" Yue Qinlan asked quietly.

Orcs are a special existence after all. If they want to perform in the opera house, will they scare those guests?

"Well, of course." Mu Liang nodded.

He deliberately changed the seven dwarves into orcs, just to better integrate the orcs into Xuanwu City, so that others can understand that the orcs are not much different from ordinary people.

"I understand." Yue Qinlan didn't ask any more, she just had to find a suitable candidate.

"You don't have to worry about recruiting actors, come with me to the workshop area first." Mu Liang took Yue Qinlan's hand and whispered softly.

"Also." Yue Qinlan responded warmly.

"I will prepare the carriage."

She turned around and walked out of the study to get someone to prepare the carriage.

Ten minutes later, surrounded by highland guards, the moon wolf drove the carriage down the highland.

In the carriage, Yue Qinlan talked about'Snow White' again.

"Mu Liang, how do you plan to write the rest of the story?" Yue Qinlan leaned her head on Mu Liang's shoulder, still worrying about Snow White's follow-up.

"Of course the princess and the prince are happily together." Mu Liang smiled and said the happy and unified ending of the fairy tale.

"Really?" Yue Qinlan sat up straight, her aqua blue eyes gleaming.

"Of course." Mu Liang smiled calmly.

Yue Qinlan smiled more on her face, and quickly asked: "Where is the vicious queen?"

Muliang reached out and poked Yue Qinlan in the face, and said amused: "Her fate will satisfy you."

"That's good." Yue Qinlan feels much more comfortable hearing this.

"Sure enough, women are yearning for a perfect love ending." Mu Liang shook his head and said with emotion.

"By the way, what shall we do in the weaving workshop? Do you inspect the work?"

Yue Qinlan approached Mu Liang's arms again, lazily and relaxed.

"Well, inspect the work, and make some more clothes by the way." Mu Liang explained.

"Are you undressed or dressed?" Yue Qinlan stretched out her white hand, hooked Mu Liang's chin with her index finger, and gently moved it.

"..." Mu Liang looked down at Yue Qinlan, his lips twitched slightly, and his black eyes gleamed.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "Not making clothes for me, but preparing costumes for the actors."

"Huh?" Yue Qinlan's hand movement paused, surprised.

Muliang stretched out his hand to touch her thin aqua-blue eyebrows, and said softly: "A good stage play requires not only the script and the actors, but also the costumes that suit the situation."