Unfortunately, stars are not all able to be. Of course, the status of stars in this era is both high and low.
Because women are men's vassals, no matter how famous you are, you are just men's playthings, not like those stars of later generations who have countless fans to protect you.
Any piece of information can turn the sky upside down. Although we still can't avoid the hidden rules, it's an exchange of interests. Everyone gets what they want.
The female artists in this era probably don't have such a choice, and Lin Feng doesn't think too much about it.
At noon, the aunt pushed the car and brought the food. A large pot of food was thin and weak. The teacher helped to move a large cage of steamed buns from nearby.
Every meat bun, plus a bowl of porridge, is lunch. Today's harvest is good. Otherwise, it's not big meat bun, but plain steamed bread.
It was not easy to eat a meat bun. The little guys ate it very sweet. They grilled the porridge in the bowl one by one, and they still had bread in their hands. They were not willing to finish it.
It's true that the ancient meat is not the same as the modern one. Even if it's a simple steamed bun, you can still taste the pork. Unlike the modern ones, you can't taste it at all.
At dinner, Chang Shuang and her friends warmly discuss the boat they just passed. Naturally, the topic is inseparable from the purple skirt woman.
Lin Feng also heard something. The woman's name was Liu Yiyi. She came out of the orphanage. It was said that she was a young lady in the family of an official.
He has a good family background, talent and appearance. At the age of ten, he was taken out by the famous star moon building to cultivate.
When he was 12 years old, his fame rose all the way to the peak of his life. Now he is a little famous artist in the imperial capital.
Because she was born in an orphanage, she came back to visit her friends from time to time after she became famous. Later, even most of her friends grew up and went out of society one after another. She still insisted on coming back to contribute her love.
Over time, he got the name of a kind fairy. It is said that the Dean wrote the inscription himself.
Lin Feng finished eating the steamed stuffed bun and put the bowl back on the car. The next step is free time, which is a rare rest time.
Of course, everyone has to go together. The two teachers help themselves to find programs, but they don't care to see so many of them.
The boys rush to see the street performances. In their opinion, these are the real professionals. If they are lucky enough to be accepted as disciples by a teacher Fu, it will be a great chance for them to live on this.
The girls went down the street together, because there was a painting boat by the river, and there were women singing and talented people composing poems from time to time.
For them, these are rare pastimes, but also the pursuit of the heart.
Chang Shuang mixed in the crowd, listened for a while, looked left and right, and found Lin Feng standing alone on the bridge in a daze.
She turned her lips. At this moment, a woman dressed as a maid came out of one of the boats. When she saw a group of little girls dressed in rags on the shore, her face could not help rising a trace of pride.
"Well, which one of you wants a snack?" She yelled at the shore.
The girls were stunned and immediately reacted. They raised their hands and yelled "I... I"
The maid said, "come up and help clean. Remember, you can't dirty the things on the boat. You can eat anything on the ground."
With that, she put down a wooden bridge, and everyone lined up on the boat.
Chang Shuang, with an excited mood, follows his little friend behind him. When he steps on the boat, he has an illusion.
In the future, I will perform and live on such a boat, which is a good sign and a good start.
The boat is divided into three parts: incense and candles, musical instruments, chess, calligraphy and painting, which are arranged in order to make them feel out of place.
Unexpectedly, she felt ashamed. While leading the way, she warned: "be careful, don't touch anything here, or you can't afford to sell it."
Through this one, the back is suddenly bright, these two directly connect the stern, the light is abundant, but at this time the ground is a little embarrassed.
The banquet was overturned, and the smell of wine filled the room. Almost no one was intoxicated. There were vegetables, meat, snacks, melons and fruits on the floor.
"You can eat any of these, but you have to help clean up the place after eating. Be careful, don't touch anything and don't walk around."
And she said, pointing to the earth.
A group of little girls looked at each other and immediately began to rush towards the things on the ground. The ground on the ship was more beautiful than the dining table in the orphanage. How could they care.
Chang Shuang bit a drumstick in her mouth and kept putting things in her arms. At this time, of course, it's impossible to eat directly. How fast can she eat.
Naturally, it's the way to put things in your arms first. A group of people put everything away like wind and clouds. Even the melon seed shells were quickly picked up.
Then it was to wash the floor and wipe the floor. The maid crossed her two long legs on one side and looked very interesting.
I'm proud of my wit. I let a group of people work for me without spending any money. Look at this hard-working posture, it's much cleaner than myself. Here, ah ah, Chang Shuang's hand trembled and saw a bright red, blood flowing out of his fingers. But when she picked up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, she was accidentally scratched and was bleeding. She quickly grasped them and did not dare to make a sound. But one side of the maid is changed face, because often frost eat pain, shake a shake, but it is to throw a picture on the side of several drops of blood red. The painting was just finished by a distinguished guest. The woman in the painting was her master. At this moment, she was trembling with anger. She rushed over and slapped Chang Shuang to the ground. She pointed to the painting and said, "dead girl, look what you've done." Chang Shuang was blinded by this slap. When she saw a few drops of bright red on the painting that was higher than her, she immediately realized that she was in trouble. A small face was white with fright. He didn't know how to react and looked at each other in horror. The palmprint on the cheek swelled up quickly, and all the others were stunned. One by one, they were also at a loss. At this moment, a boat came near, and a female voice called out: "Xiaocui, take the picture that Yan Xianggong just drew for me." The maid shakes. This time, it's her turn to be afraid. She looks at the bloodstain blooming on it. It's extremely conspicuous. Even if she wants to wash it, it's too late. She can only move out, the next moment, outside came a big drink "what!" Standing on the arch bridge to enjoy the scenery, Lin Feng suddenly sees the teaching assistant rushing out from the side stall. A girl from an orphanage is anxiously leading the way in front of her. There is a faint cry coming from below.