Tang Zheng was still dazed and was changed into a costume, looking at the red costume on his body, he was actually extremely resistant in his heart.

"Little junior brother, you have to sing well on stage later, today is your big day, the class master was helping you vigorously promote the post more than half a month ago, our first shot must be fired!"

"If you become a corner in this Huacheng, our theater troupe's life will be much better in the future. ”

"I heard that there is a big man who came to support you today, and that person is a gun, so you can't drop the chain if you say anything today! Sing well, senior brother believes you will be able to do it!"

The sixth senior brother Duan Han helped Tang Zheng put on and tidy up the costume, and at the same time nagged in his ear, telling him the importance of tonight's scene.

This has to catch ducks on the shelves, it seems that you can't go on stage!

Tang Zheng sighed helplessly, and his shameful women's clothing career seemed to be about to start like this.

If he was still struggling to get on stage before this, when he heard the sixth senior brother say that a big man with a gun came to cheer on the stage, he knew that tonight's scene was very unbelievable.

After receiving the memory of his ancestor Tang Yanqiu, he already knew that the era he was in now was not long after the feudal society was overthrown, and Lao Yuan was ousted from the position of president for less than a year.

This period was the most chaotic time in the country, with warlords rising everywhere and order collapsing, and there were hundreds of generals like this and that.

Someone with a gun in his hand is the king of heaven, and whoever wants to make them unhappy, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Today's scene must not be sung, otherwise the entire troupe may have to suffer with me. ”

Tang was hiding in the background and looking out through the gap in the curtain, and found that sitting in the middle of the front row was a short and fat middle-aged man in military uniform, and beside him stood two guards with loaded guns, and the young man sitting next to him looked like his guards.

It can be seen from the short and fat middle-aged military uniform that this person is probably a warlord leader nine times out of ten.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, so try to do what you should do first. ”

Tang Zheng lowered the curtain and said to the sixth senior brother with a somewhat serious face: "Senior brother, you go and tell the class master, just say that I am ready and can go on stage at any time." ”

"Okay. ”

Duan Han smiled and agreed, turned around and left quickly.

Tang Yanqiu is a two-door hug of Tsing Yi and Wusheng, and when he changes into a Danjiao costume, he is a peerless man who is glamorous and incomprehensible, and when he puts on the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, he is the heroic Guan Erye.

Ten years of polishing and training are enough for him to switch freely between Tsing Yi and Wusheng at any time.

In order to cultivate this closed disciple, Li Chunhe, the head of the Chunhe Opera Troupe, can be described as painstaking and painstaking.

Tang Yanqiu is indeed competitive, talented and intelligent, and has worked hard, in addition to the singing and reading of Peking Opera and playing the four basic skills, in order to sing martial arts well, he even followed Li Chunhe to practice martial arts since he was a child.

Don't look at him changing into a costume, he looks soft and weak, I see pity, and if he really moves, three or five strong men can't get close at all.

After the last scene was sung, the gongs and drums stopped, and Li Chunhe, the head of the class dressed in a long robe, came to the stage with a smile on his face and bowed with his fists on his face and said: "Distinguished guests, colleagues in the pear garden industry, all opera fans and friends, the contemptible Taichun and the troupe owner Li Chunhe, thank you for your love and take time out of your busy schedule......"

"Your grandmother has a leg, why is there so much nonsense, this commander is not here to listen to you talking nonsense on stage, it's not your apprentice Tang Yanqiu who will take the lead tonight, hurry up and let him sing on stage. ”

Li Chunhe's words were only halfway through when he was brutally interrupted by a short and fat middle-aged warlord who spit lotus flowers in his mouth, making his face a little hot when he stood on the stage.

"Yes, haven't you been posting films everywhere these days, saying how your baby apprentice Tang Yanqiu is and how powerful he is, please come up and show your hand. ”

"With such a big move, I would like to see how amazing he is. ”

"Let's start the gong, everyone is here tonight for Tang Yanqiu's lock. ”

......

People who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement are more in any dynasty and generation.

As soon as the Humpty Dumpty warlord took the lead, the whole theater was in an uproar.

Li Chunhe's face changed, and he could only endure the embarrassment and anger and gesture to the musician next to him to let them start the gong.

"Yanqiu, it's all up to you to play tonight, but you must not sing badly!"

Li Chunhe hugged his fists to the audience, quickly returned to the backstage from the stage, and looked at the well-dressed Tang Zheng and said earnestly.

"Don't worry, master, I will sing well. ”

Tang Zheng gave him a confident smile, turned around and stepped on the stage to the beat of gongs and drums.

Tang Zheng, who was walking slowly on the stage, seemed to have phoenix petals secretly scattered into his wide sleeves, and the bewitching skirt gently undulated, as if surging boundless blood, and like a flame burning in the sky, rolling from the depths of the red dust, as if it was about to burn out this prosperity.

It was no surprise that everyone who saw Tang Zheng in a red wedding dress was dumbfounded, and even the occasional rich lady and wife sitting in the private room were instantly covered with amazement.

Being stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes at the same time, Tang Zheng's heart fluttered uncontrollably.

It doesn't matter if it's normal eyes, but the eyes of these people at the scene are hotter and hotter than the other, and they are more enthusiastic than the other, and the eyes of individual people are even like a pair of invisible big hands, eager to strip him naked on the spot, and the frightened Tang Zheng almost turned his head and ran away.

"Damn, I really don't know how those women's clothing bigwigs usually live. ”

The numbness in his back secretly scolded in his heart, Tang Zheng pinched the root of his thigh with his right hand covered by wide white sleeves, telling himself that he regarded these people in front of him as cabbage, and slowly adjusted his breathing to quickly stabilize his mind.

"Beauty! It's really his grandmother's beauty, this is a fairy daughter descending to earth!"

The short and fat warlord, who was sitting in the middle of the front row, looked straight in his eyes, and the look of amazement and intoxication on his face could not be hidden.

Not only him, but the adjutant and the two guards next to him were no better, staring at Tang Zheng with bright eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this was a theater, and there were hundreds of people watching behind them, maybe they would have pounced on it a long time ago.

Although, knowing that it was a man on the stage, I still couldn't help it.

This may be the charm of those women's clothing bigwigs.

Men and women eat all, which is the ultimate meaning of women's clothing bosses.

It's just that Tang Zheng never dreamed that one day he would become one of the women's clothing bosses.

"I don't know whether to say good luck or bad luck, there are so many ancestors on the family tree, but I just became this Yanqiu old ancestor, hey......"

Tang Zheng sighed bitterly in his heart, and had to fight hard to quickly enter the state.