v4 Chapter 240： Zhongjing: I'm feeling a little emotional...

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"Alas..." A heavy sigh came from the restaurant.

Xiao Er brewed a pot of good tea, looked at Hu Er Ye, who had always loved and boasted about outsiders, and sighed alone in his chair, and said with a smile, "Er Master, what's wrong with you today? Why not? Are you sighing when you speak?"

That Hu Erye shook his head dejectedly: "Hey... boy, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it yet. We Wan Anbo have a new work. Opera! Have you heard of it?"

Xiao Er shook his head, and the person at the next table answered, "I heard someone say yesterday that it was a new style created by Lord Hou. A group of people sang a story on the stage, which is called a lively one. Even if you don't know Ding, watching this opera, you can still give birth to the red dust."

"What else?" Another tea customer immediately asked.

Hu Erye rolled his eyes: "Wait, the news will spread soon."

After finishing speaking, Hu Erye sighed again: "Hey... Zhongjing, what a bullshit! In the past, when Houye was there, it didn't matter what happened to Zhongjing first. Even if Houye left, storytellers would be in the business of storytelling. , we are also this..."

Saying that, Hu Erye gave a thumbs up, but soon his face became lonely again.

"Nowadays, when there are operas, we in Zhongjing have to wait in line like those shabby children."

"If Dongcangcheng has it first, then we can follow!"

"Where are we in the capital? The capital of goodness! When have you ever suffered such grievances and have to follow people's ass. But at this time, you really have to follow people's ass."

"Old Hu, in my heart, I don't feel good!"

"That...that...that's Wan Anbo in the hearts of our Zhongjing old and young masters! Look around and listen to it, it's all over the world, and now it's just this, even if the two princes are added, the one that speaks the most smoothly. It's also us Wan Amber. Do you hear? We!"

"Originally... Originally... We should have patted our chests and said: Opera, from Zhongjing!"

"Now, no more..."

"Hey--"

Hu Erye let out his last deep sigh, mixed with a hint of crying. Almost at the same time, all the tea customers in the teahouse, listening to Hu Erye's words, suddenly felt that the tea in the cup was no longer fragrant, and sighed in unison. ——

"Ugh……"

...

"Ah..." In Linglong Building, Han Sanniang was troubled as she listened to the Hua Kui singing babble.

"Okay, okay, don't sing." Han Sanniang waved her hand, turned her head to look at Liu Jingzhuang, who was pouring her own drink, and sighed, "My good word, please raise your hand and write to Linglonglou. Let's sing."

"During this period of time, these songs have been played over and over again, and the guests are tired of listening to them."

"That is, relying on a few songs by you and Wuhou, and supporting the stage, I was barely able to be named as the leader of the brothel, and it is not certain if I go further down."

Liu Jingzhuang smiled slightly: "Sanniang, you asked the wrong person."

Han Sanniang was stunned for a moment: "Ci Sheng Xiang Gong, what do you mean?"

Liu Jingzhuang said, "Go find my brother Chen Xian!"

Hearing this, Han Sanniang gave a wry smile: "Liu Daru, don't make fun of me as a prostitute. Wuhou is far away in Dongcang, thousands of miles away. Whenever he has a new song, it will be spread all over the world, and I will take it from Linglong Lou. It's not even fresh!"

Liu Jingzhuang ordered Han Sanniang: "You, haven't you heard that old saying? If the mountains don't come, I will. If I go, I will go to the mountains."

After all, Han Sanniang was also a talented girl at the time, otherwise she would not be able to sit firmly in the position of the head of Linglong Building, she instantly understood what Liu Jingzhuang meant, and smiled: "Xiang Gong is joking again. Even if I send someone from thousands of miles to find Hou Ye, is it possible that Hou Ye will still be there? Will you give me a special poem for Linglonglou?"

"You can't let me move Linglong Building to Dongcang City!"

"Why not?" Liu Jingzhuang threw a jade slip to Han Sanniang, Han Sanniang took the jade slip and probed slightly, and her face changed greatly.

"This...a drama?"

""The Concubine"?"

"Tian Yusu! Watching the show and making a red dust!"

"theater!"

Han Sanniang looked up at Liu Jingzhuang in shock.

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

"His newly built theater urgently needs musicians who are good at playing and actors who are good at singing."

"Sanniang, how is it? Would you like to go to Dongcang City to open up the world again?"

"Israel entertains people, but it's just the number of ways to make things worse."

"On the stage, isn't it beautiful to educate people?"

The jade slip in Han Sanniang's hand fell to the ground. At this moment, her heart was chaotic.

Although Linglong Lou said it was not in the business of flesh and blood, and most of the girls in the building were courtiers, but in the final analysis, it was still a business of selling laughter.

It's disrespectful anyway.

But to Dongcang?

What about Zhongjing?

Linglong Building has been inherited for thousands of years, what if it breaks in your own hands?

Liu Jingzhuang didn't seem to see 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 will be exquisite, and this will last forever!"

Han Sanniang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to her senses. She drank the wine that Liu Jingzhuang handed over and saluted Liu Jingzhuang solemnly for the first time. She stood by the bed of the private room and shouted—

"Girls!"

"Pack up softly!"

"Let's go to Dongcang—"

Liu Jingzhuang got up slowly: Very good, it's time to go to the next house.

Should we go to Manfang Pavilion first? Or Yutanglou?

Anyway, it's not "the world's operas are full of fragrance", it is "the world's operas are made of Yutang"!

Liu Jingzhuang, you are awesome!

On that day, the eight major brothels in the central capital drove north toward the way of opera, and later generations have poems praised—

Eight great brothels broke into Dongcang,

Opera has a long history.

There are so many things in the world,

After singing love hate singing Yan Liang.

...

There are two flowers, one on each side.

Let's not mention the changes in the brothel in the central capital for the time being. At this time, the major aristocratic families are also busy.

the first.

"Where's the fourth daughter-in-law? Hurry up, let her clean up."

"Father, Qing'er is still three months pregnant, don't let her mess up!"

"You know shit! Dongcang City Tian Yusu! Do you understand, Tian Yusu!"

"As long as she can be born in Dongcang City, the child in Qing'er's belly may be favored by heaven!"

"Don't say anything, go check again, who else is pregnant in our side branch, all of them will be transferred to the direct line and sent to Dongcang City together."

"Go do it!"

Second home.

"Where's the girl? Where are the noisy little girls in the house?"

"Quick, quick, the old man made a hexagram, and as soon as "The Female Consort" came out, a Dali woman in Dongcangcheng."

"Hurry up and get some luck!"

"The old man has set up new family rules, and the women from my Hua family who go to Dongcang City will only recruit children, not marry outside!"

"Go do it!"

third.

"Five million taels?"

"How can this amount of money be enough! The second brother wrote to say that the good location in Dongcang City has been looted."

"Go quickly, sell two pieces of Tiandao Crystal accumulated at home... No, three pieces, and then draw a little from the public treasury, and make up 10 million taels to send to the second brother!"

"Hurry up and start before those real families take action."

"Hurry up, I heard that the East Cang City Lord's Mansion has begun to consider purchase restrictions and lottery!"

"By the way, the second brother said that there is a shortage of supplies in Dongcang City, so it would be more valuable to exchange the five million taels of 10 million li for supplies."

"Why are you still standing still?"

"Go do it!"

...

In Dongcang City.

"The Concubine" has already started on the third day. Luo Hongnu brings a group of entertainers to five or six shows every day. They are very busy. In today's Dongcang City, almost everyone hums two words "To save Li Lang Li's home, who would have guessed that the number one scholar in the imperial list..."

Qin Dangguo and Yang Nanzhong were also very busy.

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

The same goes for Yang Nanzhong. In addition to being in charge of city security and patrol and rescue in Dayelingzhong, he also had to arrange a team of people to stay in the theater to deal with the emotional audience.

The vague sense of oppression in the sky above Dongcang City has long since dissipated, and now the citizens just hope that the theater will finish its round as soon as possible, so that they can watch "The Concubine" again!

It's just a pity that the people who were introduced like flowing water let them understand that there is no hope in the short term.

With the arrival of aristocratic families, the private entrustment of Zhengshitang has also increased, sharing the pressure of a lot of cities. Construction of those luxurious mansions also began, and at the same time, brick and tile houses for civilians rose up from the ground, and Dongcangcheng 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, was sitting in the study at this time, frowning at Wan Rencheng's letter.

"The barbarians are calling, what drama are you writing!"

"Have you finished writing "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"

"Is Liu Bei the king?"

"A bunch of illiterate rough people, don't be angry, you don't care what they do!"

"Write more generals and get more Chibi, isn't it delicious?"

"Update quickly, or military law!"

"I heard that Dongcangcheng Tianyusu? There are some good seedlings in the army, so I will send them to you."

"It's up to you how to arrange it, just don't kill it!"

Chen Luo pouted.

The soldier became more and more rude to himself.

Art, do you understand?

I heard that the original article "Reckless Man" made me realize Zhang Fei's charm!

Do you know "Dingjun Mountain"?

Haven't heard of "Jiamengguan"?

The Three Kingdoms Opera is a big repertoire in Peking Opera Don't come and beg me then!

Oh, Lianxin also sent a hundred carts of supplies together? It's a boss, it's alright.

Soldier education is right! Every word is precious, every sentence is good!

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 Concubine" is enough, and one show can hold more than 1,000 people, which is enough for Dongcang to rotate for half a year.

I still have to go back to the days of the update.

Chen Luo spread out the paper and continued to write "Three Kingdoms".

A few days ago, the chapter of "Three Qi Zhou Yu" has been written. This heroic talent in history, the stepping stone in the book, only left a sigh of "both Shengyu and He Shengliang", ending his short life.

But the Three Kingdoms is like this, one flower dies, one flower blooms, so that you can't sigh in time.

In the last chapter, Wolong mourns Zhou Gongjin.

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

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

"Ma Mengqi raises soldiers to hate, Cao Amo cuts off his beard and abandons his robe"!

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