Chapter 544

In fact, the relationship between being able to master a new skill in a dream can be thrown out, Li Shixin doesn't like the feeling in the dream of skills.

Fundamentally speaking, Xinye's temper is to never give his present and future to fate or anyone else.

So in his dreams, he hated the feeling that he couldn't do anything but be an invisible spectator.

Watching a person's life from the perspective of the protagonist throughout the whole process, you can feel the physical and psychological feelings of the owner, which is completely different from watching a movie.

The dream continues.

Anyway, the girl had a new lease of life—though it didn't seem to be much better than before.

In the torture of carrying the waist and stretching the tendons, the girl who was at the age of cardamom adapted tenaciously like a little grass.

The first step in adapting is to learn to be beaten.

If you learn to learn drama, you won't be beaten, you will be beaten if you don't sing well on the stage, and even other students will be beaten if they can't sing well or forget their words, which is called "getting through the hall".

After a few months, except for the face that could not be beaten, the bruises on the girl's body have not been broken.

As the saying goes, a slap and a palm blood, a whip and a mark, and the craft is grinded out like this.

In this process, Li Shixin also calmed down and firmly remembered some of the basic skills of the pear orchard in his body and mind.

In the blink of an eye, time has passed.

The troupe where the girl is located is a kun class, and the so-called kun class is a class composed entirely of female actors. Unlike the normal drama troupe, which is played by men, in the Kun class, no matter what role is played, women have to play.

In the early years, this kind of drama troupe where women showed their heads was out of line.

However, the world is in chaos, and when everyone tries their best to get a life money, they can naturally drill a loophole in the bullshit truth of male and female defense.

Since men and women can't be on the same stage, it's better to use all women.

After four years of hard work, the girl has developed a skill. Although it is a sword and a horse, the singing, recitation, workmanship, and martial arts have all been broken.

Dozens of members of the troupe want to eat.

Under the premise of eating, everyone in the team is useful; the pillars and corners have to go to the big platform to make money, and the apprentices with some skills cannot be idle. You can't go to the big platform in the city, and you can't go to the elegant hall to sing in front of dignitaries, but the squires, landlords, and ordinary people also like to listen to operas.

With the skills, I was able to go on stage, and the girls also sang with the team.

The pomp and circumstance of the horn, the apprentice does not have.

Although Kunban is more or less unable to get on the table, there are people who can't get on the table.

Most of the corners in the pear orchard row are dominated by the old shengdan horns. In general, the roles in the team are played by men who are born with excellent figures. There are a lot of corners in the team who don't love themselves, and they will always have some involvement with this woman and that young lady.

Over time, the Kunban of the general folk workshop to have a big birthday and a hundred days, all of which are more convenient for women to enter and exit the back house, became popular.

This market is a good market for the class owner, but it is not a good day for the apprentice who sits in the course.

When there is no stage in the team, it is called "Guanguan", and it is still coached by the master day and night, without a break, and not allowed to leave an inch, just like going to prison.

If you don't sing, you just don't have freedom, but with drama is really fun.

One quarter, more than 100 days, sung every day, three times a day. Start the play in the morning and sing until noon, and then start the play after eating and sing until there is no sun - this is not the end, the real theater is only at night, and the play has to be sung until midnight after the lantern is turned on.

There are many entrances to the stage during the New Year's holidays, and I often don't sleep all night in order to catch up with the stage. If the road is relatively smooth by car, you can take a short rest. When I was in a big car, sometimes I couldn't get out of the car in the middle of the night, so I had to pee in my pants. It was really dark and couldn't do the road, so I stayed in the ancestral hall of the Gongmiao. In the summer, it was fine, but it was a mosquito bite, and in the winter, the pants froze, and even the meat froze together.

It is in such an environment that a small flower has grown.

Over the years, the girls have become more and more pompous.

The face is beautiful, the figure is good-looking, and the skills are also familiar after several tempering. Although it has not yet become a corner, it has also gained some fame in ten miles and eight towns.

With fame, there will be fewer beatings, and there will be more things to think about.

Most of the time, it's thinking about the future;

"Sister Xiaoyun, you said that when the book closure period expires, will the class master let us go?"

"Definitely, there are no useless people in the troupe. Those who are not good at learning and art will be able to sing here for ten years, and if you want to stay with the class master, you won't have to eat idle meals. The troupe can't raise capable people, if it really sings into a corner, even our small team will definitely not be able to keep it, and those big classes have long been staring at it. Even if the class master wants to stay, he must have that ability, right? Otherwise, why do you think the book will be closed for ten years?"

"Then Sister Xiaoyun, have you thought about what you will do after the expiration of the closing period?"

"It's impossible not to think about it. ”

"Are you going back to find your parents?"

As the saying goes, parents don't have long ambitions, and they sell their children to pretend to be a show. If they feel sorry for me at all, they can't put me in the troupe. What am I going to do with them?"

"That's... Then don't look for your father, when the book period expires, where are you going?"

"I'm still singing! I have to sing into a horn, and when Ming'er hits here, I will find a famous team, and let people wait before and after the saddle. Just like Master Yuehong in our team, he is respected everywhere, and the grandson of the class owner who is scared when he chokes on saliva seems to be served, for fear of hurting his throat. ”

Hearing someone else's dream, the girl's eyes lit up.

"And then?"

"And then, by that time, I'll have money. I sang it for three or five years, and when I had saved enough money to take these as a dowry, I would find the best man, marry myself in one go, give birth to seven or eight children and be spoiled to death, and never touch the stage where the children should be struck by lightning again!"

"Yes, never touch the stage where this scourge deserves to be struck by lightning again...... But how do you find the best man?"

"Silly you! Of course...... Forehead...... Like the song in the play, throw the hydrangea?"

"Senior sister, you know so much!"

"Of course!hahaha......"

Just as the two girls were whispering about the future in the bed, there was a commotion in the courtyard of the troupe.

"Don't fucking die! Come out and see! Look at this shameless idiot who doesn't know what his last name is!"

Hearing the roar of the head of the class in the courtyard, the two girls glanced at each other, put on their clothes and went out.

In addition to the angry class owner with an oil lamp, there were also a large number of people standing in the courtyard.

And Xiao Yuehong, the new corner of the team, sat in the middle of the courtyard in a daze.

"Look! This fool who is willing to use his own money to raise a man outside, and dreams of eloping with someone, has been deceived by someone!"

In Xiao Yuehong's strange expression, which could not tell whether it was self-deprecation or ridicule, the class leader snorted coldly.

"When you enter our family class and enter this pear orchard line, you all let me show Cheng Ming in your hearts! If you really don't measure yourself, take out your heart and give it to others, and finally ......"

As he spoke, the class leader kicked Xiao Yuehong on the ground on the ground.

"This is the end!"

"Bitches are ruthless, and the drama is unrighteous. This is not for outsiders, but for yourself! If you have entered this lowly profession, for your own good, study art and sing hard, but you must be smart and don't be emotional. What man in this world can have true feelings for a female actor who shows his head? Phew! After eating two meals of lard, he was blindfolded!"

Looking at the angry class owner, and then looking at the lessons of the car on the ground, the girl and the senior sister glanced at each other.

The eyes of the two were full of confusion.

(End of chapter)