The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 91
[Chapter 91 Not bad]
. When everyone in the audience heard this, they all started talking in low voices.
Zhang San paused and continued: “At that time, if any readers want to watch “Nie Xiaoqian” with their relatives and friends, they can come to our Jingshi Grand Theater at noon the day after tomorrow.”
Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden sound from the audience. A rough voice came out.
“Don’t talk about useless things, keep it simple. I want to see the next plot, when will I have to wait?”
Zhang San looked at the person who spoke and explained: “When the time comes, there will be a notice at the ticket office. This judge Just take a quick look when passing by the theater and write down the performance time of each show.”
Another person asked: “Or should I enter by ticket?”
Zhang San nodded and said, “Anyone wants to enter our Jingshi Grand Theater. , you must have a ticket to enter. Each ticket represents a program, with seats, events and time on it. For example,”
he took out a wooden sign from his arms, raised it above his head, and said loudly: “For example, the tickets in your hands , the first line above says: The first episode of “Nie Xiaoqian”. As the name suggests, this show is the first episode of “Nie Xiaoqian”.
The second line says the year, month, day and hour, which means that this show will be. During this time, there are performances on the stage.
The third row, one row at a time, is your seat. You need to sit according to the seats on the ticket. If you occupy other people’s seats, you will be banned from our Capital Grand Theater. , write it on the notice at the ticket office and make it public.
Of course, if you want to change seats between friends and family, it is also allowed.”
As soon as this was said, another burst of discussion broke out in the audience.
Zhang San stopped talking and just stood on the stage, watching them quietly. When the whole theater fell silent, he said loudly: “This show is over, everyone, please leave.”
After saying that, he walked off the stage. .
Under the stage, everyone looked at each other, and after a moment, someone walked out of the door.
Because of the intimidating power of Bai Xiaochun and Fang’s guards, there were no problems this time. All the audience left in an orderly manner and even formed a line spontaneously.
The man who had caused trouble before had no choice but to follow the crowd outside the theater.
After walking out of the theater, I looked up and glanced at the bright sun in the sky.
He couldn’t help but feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to reality from another world.
A lot of people gathered at the entrance of the theater. Most of them were slow-moving and didn’t get tickets for the first show. They were waiting here, preparing to line up for the second show.
At this moment, seeing that the first batch of people entering the venue had already walked out, they hurriedly gathered around and asked questions.
I want to find out what is the difference between the Jingshi Grand Theater and Goulan.
Is the show inside good or bad.
The man looked at his friend who had not grabbed a ticket and wanted to persuade him not to grab a ticket. The show at the Capital Theater was boring and not worth wasting his time.
But seeing the expectant look in his friend’s eyes, he opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn’t say anything.
After all, although this program is different from the ones in the past, it is novel and fascinating.
It would be a bit uneasy if you deceive your friends without conscience.
So, he whispered: “Not bad.” He
just said it was good, but he didn’t want to say any more and left in a hurry.
The man knew that his friend was beaten by the guards before entering the theater, so he must have a grudge against him.
He said it was good,
but I thought it was really good!
At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the ticket office: “Shen Shichang, the first episode of “Nie Xiaoqian” is on sale!”
The second episode is on sale!
When the man heard this, he suddenly looked at the ticket office and rushed forward without saying a word.
Don’t fall behind again this time!
The same scene was staged at the entrance of the Beijing Grand Theater.
Countless people rushed to the ticket office. In just a short moment, a long queue formed in front of the ticket office.
Some of them even watched the first scene and were still unsatisfied and wanted to watch it again.
The Beijing Grand Theater was so popular on the first day that countless people lined up to grab tickets.
All this, in the eyes of Old Man Sun, naturally made him ecstatic.
In the palace, Fang Xiu knew nothing about it.
At this moment, he was lying on his blanket in a very comfortable posture, holding a copy of “The Analects of Confucius” in his hand, and began to read it carefully.
The emperor issued an order to take part in the provincial examination in the name of an official student in the next autumn.
I had inquired beforehand and found out that although the imperial examination in Chu State did not require Eight-legged Examination, the weight of the “Four Books and Five Classics” was far less than in the previous life.
But it is necessary to memorize it.
When I’m on duty in the palace and I’m bored, I can just memorize it.
In fact, when he was studying Chinese language, literature and history in college, he had read the Four Books and Five Classics thoroughly.
Now, picking it up again is not as difficult as imagined.
Although the “Four Books and Five Classics” contain profound philosophies, it is very painful to read them endlessly all day long and even to memorize every word and sentence.
I really don’t know what kind of perseverance and determination those ancient people in previous lives who had to study Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism and do Eight-legged Eight-legged Theory must have to study hard for more than ten years.
Fang Xiu only flipped through two pages before feeling sleepy. After
all
, people suffering from brain diseases cannot use their brains for a long time. Otherwise, if the disease develops, you will have to look for someone.
When the time comes, even if he fails the exam, Emperor Chu will not really make things difficult for him.
After all, forcing a brain-disabled patient to take the provincial examination is a ridiculous thing.
Furthermore, if I really win the imperial examination, wouldn’t it mean that these failed scholars in the Gyeonggi area are worse than a brain disease patient.
This is a disgrace to the imperial court and the Chu State!
Thinking of this, the guilt in Fang Xiu’s heart has dissipated a lot, and he thought to himself: I don’t study for the sake of the imperial court and the country of Chu!
So, I confidently put down the book, lay on the blanket, and began to close my eyes and meditate.
He had just closed his eyes when he suddenly heard a rough voice coming from outside the tent: “Liang Hu, a low-ranking official, has something to ask General Fang.”
Hearing this familiar voice, Fang Xiu felt a little angry.
This guy
always comes out to cause trouble every time he wants to do something big!
He opened his eyes, stood up, sat upright, and said, “Come in.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Hu walked into the tent, saluted him, and said, “I’m a humble Liang Hu. I’ve seen the general before.”
Liang Hu Fang Xiu knew this person very well.
I always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
The last time he came to see him was because of the military incident.
The two of them only spoke a few words, but the commotion almost caused the pro-army troops to fall to their feet.
Countless school captains and even lieutenant generals were dismissed by His Majesty.
There was even a general who was forced to retire.
Fortunately, no one knew that His Majesty suddenly rectified military discipline because of the two of them.
Otherwise, even with the protection of the Emperor of Chu, he would not be able to stop these veterans who have been with the pro-army army for many years from plotting behind his back.
(End of chapter)
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