Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 244

[Chapter 241 Zhongjing: I’m getting a little emotional…]

“Alas…” A heavy sigh came from the teahouse.

Xiao Er brewed a pot of good tea, watched Er Ye Hu, who always liked to brag to outsiders, sitting on the chair and moaned alone, and said with a smile: “Er Ye, what’s wrong with you today? Why not?” Are you just sighing?”

Er Hu shook his head dejectedly: “Oh… boy, I’m afraid I haven’t heard of it yet, but our Wan Anbo has a new work. Opera! Have you heard of it?”

Xiao Er Shaking his head, a person at the next table answered: “Yesterday, I heard someone say that it is a new style created by Master Hou. A group of people sing a story on the stage, which is called a vivid one. And ah… even if you are illiterate , After watching this opera, you can also feel a sense of mortal spirit.”

“Is there such a thing?” Immediately another tea drinker asked.

Hu Erye gave a blank look: “Just wait, the news will spread soon.”

After finishing speaking, Hu Erye sighed again: “Ah… what a shame we are in Zhongjing! Before Hou Ye was there At that time, it doesn’t matter what matters, Zhongjing comes first. Even if Master Hou is gone, we are also in the storyteller business…”

He said, Hu Erye gave a thumbs up, but soon his face became lonely again.

“Nowadays, there are operas, and we in Zhongjing have to wait in line like those dilapidated places.”

“We have to have Dongcang City first, so we can follow suit!”

“Where is our Zhongjing City? First City of goodness! Since when have you been wronged like this, you have to follow behind. But this time, you really have to follow behind.”

“Old Hu, I feel so bad!”

“Then…then… …That’s the Wan’anbo in the hearts of our Zhongjing old and young masters! If you look around and listen to it, it’s all over the world, and now that’s all you can say, even if you have two princes, it’s our Wan’anbo that is the most pleasing to say. Did you hear that? We!”

”   Originally… originally… It was supposed to be that we Zhongjing people patted their chests and said: Opera, from Zhongjing   !

” Almost at the same time, all the tea drinkers in the teahouse felt that the tea in the cups was no longer fragrant after hearing Hu Erye’s words, and sighed in unison—   ”Alas…”   …   ”Alas… “In Linglong Building, Han Sanniang was feeling depressed when she heard Hua Kui babbling and singing.   ”All right, all right, stop singing.” Han Sanniang waved her hand, turned her head to look at Liu Jingzhuang who was pouring her own drink, and sighed: “Hey, my good Ci sage, please hold your hands high and write another song for Linglonglou. Let’s play it.”   “During this time, I’ve been repeating these songs over and over again, and the guests are getting tired of listening to them.”   “It’s just relying on a few songs from you and Wuhou to prop up the stage, and I, in Linglonglou, are still the leader of the brothel. The title, if you go down, it’s not certain.”   Liu Jingzhuang smiled slightly: “Sanniang, you asked the wrong person.”   Han Sanniang was stunned: “Ci Sheng Xianggong, what do you mean?”   Liu Jingzhuang said: “You Go find my brother Chen!”   Han Sanniang smiled wryly after hearing the words: “Liu Daru, don’t make fun of me as an old bustard. Marquis Wu lives in Dongcang thousands of miles away. Whenever he has a new song, it is It’s spread all over the world, and it’s not new when I get it from Linglong Building!”   Liu Jingzhuang nodded at Han Sanniang: “You, haven’t you heard that old saying? If the mountain doesn’t come, I’ll be there, and if I go, I’ll be on the mountain.”   Han Sanniang was also a talented woman back then. Otherwise, I would not be able to sit firmly in the position of the head of Linglong Building. I instantly understood what Liu Jingzhuang meant, and smiled: “My husband is joking again. Even if I send people all the way to find Lord Hou, it is possible that Lord Hou will give me a special gift for Linglong Building.” Is it okay to offer poems?”   ”You can’t let me move Linglong Tower to Dongcang City!”

“Why not?” Liu Jingzhuang threw a jade slip to Han Sanniang, and Han Sanniang took the jade slip, inspected it slightly, and his expression changed drastically.

“This… an opera?”

“”The Concubine”?”

“Tianyusu! Watching the opera makes me feel like a human being!”

“Theatre!”

Han Sanniang looked up at Liu Jingzhuang in shock.

Liu Jingzhuang continued to pour himself a glass of wine: “Yesterday Brother Chen wrote to me, mentioning that in the next few months, there will be at least a hundred thousand people pouring into Dongcang City, and there will be a steady stream.”

“His newly built theater, There is an urgent need for musicians who are good at playing and actors who are good at singing.”

“Sanniang, how about it? Would you like to go to Dongcang City to open up the world again?”

“Entertaining people with sex is just a way to play.”

“The stage .” Above all, wouldn’t it be beautiful to educate everyone?”

The jade slip in Han Sanniang’s hand fell to the ground with a thud, and at this moment, her heart was disturbed.

Although Linglong Building said that it is not a skin business, and most of the girls in the building are nobles, but in the final analysis, it is still a business of selling jokes.

All in all it’s disrespectful.

But go to Dongcang?

What about Zhongjing?

What if the millennium inheritance of Linglong Building is broken in my own hands?

Liu Jingzhuang didn’t seem to notice Han Sanniang’s state, so he poured another glass of wine, filled it up, pushed the wine glass in front of Han Sanniang, and said softly: “If in the future, the world’s operas are exquisite, this will last forever!”

Han Sanniang was stunned, and suddenly realized Come here, directly drank the wine from Liu Jingzhuang, bowed to Liu Jingzhuang solemnly for the first time, stood beside the bed in the elegant room, and shouted—   ”

Girls!

”

, go to Dongcang—”

Liu Jingzhuang got up slowly: “Very well, it’s time to go to the next one.”

Should I go to Manfang Pavilion first? Or Yutanglou?

Anyway, it’s either “the world’s operas come out of Manfang”, or “the world’s operas come out of Yutang”!

Liu Jingzhuang, you are awesome!

On that day, the Eight Great Brothels in Zhongjing City drove northward, heading towards the way of opera. Later generations have poems praising it——The

Eight Great Brothels broke into Dongcang, and the

origin of opera has a long history.

There are so many things in the world, sing about love and

hate and sing about Yanliang.

…

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

Leaving aside the changes in the brothels in the capital for the time being, the major aristocratic families are also busy at this time.

the first.

“Where is the fourth daughter-in-law? Hurry up, hurry up, let her clean up.”

“Father, Qing’er is still three months pregnant, don’t let her torment!”

“You know a fart! Dongcangcheng Tianyu Su! Do you understand, Tianyu Su!”

“As long as she can be born in Dongcang City, the child in Qing’er’s womb may be blessed by heaven!”

“Don’t say anything, go check it out, our side branch Who else is pregnant, all transferred to the direct line, and sent to Dongcang City.”

“Go and do it!”

The second family.

“Where’s the girl? Where’s the noisy little girls in the house?”

“Hurry up, the old man has a guess. Once “The Son-in-law” comes out, Dongcang City will be a big girl.”

“Hurry up and get some luck! ”

“The old man has newly established family rules. The daughters of my Hua family who are going to Dongcang City are only recruiting, not marrying!”

“Go and do it!” The

third family.

“Five million taels?”

“How can this amount of money be enough! The second brother wrote to say that the good locations in Dongcang City have been snapped up like crazy.”

“Hurry up, sell the Heavenly Dao Crystal accumulated at home for two yuan… No, Three yuan, and then withdraw a little from the public treasury, and make up 10 million taels to send to the second brother!”

“Hurry up, before those real aristocratic families make moves.”

“Hurry up, I heard that Dongcang City Lord’s Mansion is I’m starting to think about purchase restrictions and lottery!”

“By the way, the second brother said that Dongcang City is in short supply of supplies, and it would be more valuable to exchange the 5 million taels of 10 million taels for supplies.”

“Why are you still standing there?”

“Go and do it!”

…

in Dongcang City.

It’s been the third day since the performance of “The Son-in-Law”. Luo Hongnu leads a group of entertainers for five or six performances every day, and is extremely busy. In Dongcang City today, almost everyone can hum a few words, “To save Li Lang left his home, who would have thought he would be number one in the imperial list…”

Qin Dangguo and Yang Nanzhong were also extremely busy.

In addition to managing the newly entered population and making overall arrangements in all aspects, the Zhengshitang is constantly setting up a new policy department and constantly improving the administrative system of the entire Dongcang City.

The same goes for Yang Nanzhong, in addition to being responsible for city security and patrolling and rescue in Daye Ridge, he also had to arrange a team of people to stay in the theater specially to deal with the emotionally agitated audience.

The vague feeling of oppression in the sky above Dongcang City has long since dissipated, and now the citizens just hope that when the theater rounds are over quickly, they can watch “The Consort” again!

It’s just a pity that the people brought in like flowing water will let them know that there is no hope in the short term.

With the presence of wealthy families, the number of private commissions for Zhengshitang also increased, sharing the pressure of many cities. The construction of the luxurious mansions also started, and at the same time, the brick and tile houses of the common people were not to be outdone, and Dongcang City finally saw a glimpse of the atmosphere of a big city.

But the person behind all this, the pride of Dongcang City, Wuhou Chen Luo, is sitting in the study at this moment, frowning at Wanrencheng’s letter.

“The barbarians are calling, why do you still want to write a play!”

“Is “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms” finished?”

“Has Liu Bei become king?”

“A bunch of illiterate rough men, it’s fine if they can’t get angry, you don’t care about them What!”

“Wouldn’t it be nice to write more generals and get more red cliffs?”

“Update quickly, or the military law!”

“I heard that the sky is raining in Dongcang City? There are some good seedlings in the army, so here’s for you Send it over.”

“You can arrange whatever you want, just don’t kill me!”

Chen Luo pouted.

The soldier became more and more impolite towards him.

Art, understand?

It is said that the original article “Reckless Man” made me understand Zhang Fei’s charm!

Do you know “Dingjun Mountain”?

Have you heard of “Jiamengguan”?

The Three Kingdoms Opera is a major repertoire in Peking Opera.

Don’t beg me then!

Oh, and even the letter sent a hundred carts of supplies? It’s the boss, it’s okay.

Soldiers are right! Every word is pearls, every sentence is kind!

Chen Luo was taught.

But having said that, Chen Luo doesn’t plan to spend any more time on the opera. For the time being, “The Female Concubine” is enough. Only one show can hold more than a thousand people, which is enough for Dongcang to rotate for half a year.

I still have to return to the day of renewal.

Chen Luo spread out the paper and continued writing “Three Kingdoms”.

A few days ago, I finished writing the chapter of “Three Qi Zhou Yu”. This great talent in history, the stepping stone in the book, only left a lament of “Ji Sheng Yu, He Sheng Liang”, and ended his short life.

But the Three Kingdoms is like this, one flower dies, one flower blooms, so you don’t have time to sigh.

In the last chapter, Wolong hangs Zhou Gongjin in mourning.

In the next chapter, the fierce generals will travel thousands of miles.

Chen Luo picked up a pen and wrote on the paper –

“Ma Meng raised his troops to avenge his hatred, Cao A concealed his beard and abandoned his robe”!

Hua Rongdao at the trough of life, met Ma Chao when his mind was uncertain.

Everyone is fighting the Three Kingdoms, but Cao Cao is the only one who escaped from the temple.

Cao Aman: Luo Guanzhong, fuck me, did you hear that? Fuck me!

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Well, don’t laugh at the homophonic stalk.

Vote quickly.

Tickets are now locked!

(end of this chapter)