"Xiaolou, not to mention whether Wu Mantun agreed to roll the drama or not, we don't have a team and a drama garden to set up the stage. ”

Duan Lanquan took a deep breath and said with the excitement in his heart.

Drama, to say that he is not moved at all is fake.

As Cheng Xiaolou said, judging from the current situation, rolling drama is their only chance to take revenge and turn over.

"Senior brother, I have already thought about the team and the opera garden. Let's use Wu Mantun's team and venue to play with him!"

Cheng Xiaolou smiled confidently, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Using Wu Mantun's bones to boil his oil, this is a method he has long thought of.

"You mean...... Playing on the same stage?"

Duan Lanquan raised his eyebrows, and the solemn color on his face became even stronger.

In the opera, it is generally two characters singing and fighting in their respective opera gardens, and whoever has the most popular drama will win.

Although there are precedents for fighting on the same stage, the challenging side obviously has to suffer more.

After all, it is someone's venue and team, and a large part of the fans who often go to the theater are also frequent customers, so the chance of winning is even smaller.

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry, if it is a must-lose situation, I will not propose such a method as rolling drama. Although I can't guarantee that I will win, I have a 60% chance of winning. ”

"The biggest problem now is to get Wu Mantun to agree to play with us. ”

Cheng Xiaolou had been in the pear orchard for 30 years in his previous life, and he was already familiar with the classic repertoire of the earth.

From his professional point of view, although the development of Peking Opera in this world has reached a new height, and the quality and quantity of ordinary performers surpass that of the earth, the top handful are among the best.

In terms of the current Dan Xing, there is Chi Xiaoqiu, the successor of the Cheng faction on the earth, and Liu Fengying, the descendant of the Liu faction in this world.

As for which is better or worse, in his opinion, it should be decided according to the preferences of the fans, after all, the singing methods are different, the inheritance is different, the genre is different, and the dramas sung are also different, it is indeed difficult to judge who is strong and who is weak.

But one thing Cheng Xiaolou is sure of, as far as the classic repertoire is concerned, the earth's top Peking Opera must be a rare masterpiece in this world, coupled with the unique singing and performance methods of each genre, he confidently throws out a classic repertoire from his previous life, supplemented by a unique singing voice and performance, which can cause a lot of sensation in this world.

Although it may not be immediately popular all over the country, at least, there is no big problem in crushing the corners of the Mianshan pear orchard.

The biggest problem they are facing now is how to get Wu Mantun to agree to the play.

In any case, Wu Mantun can also be regarded as a senior in the Mianshan Pear Garden, and his senior brothers An Tiankui and Xiao Lanyu in the Taihe Spring Opera Troupe are also the number one in the Mianshan circle.

With the status of Cheng Xiaolou and Duan Lanquan, theoretically speaking, they are not even qualified to play dramas, and the other party can choose to ignore them.

"Wu Mantun's old dog is more refined than a monkey when he sticks hair, and under normal circumstances, he will definitely not agree to make a play. You think, even if he wins, others will only say that he bullies the small, and if he loses, he even smashes his job, and he can't hold his head up for the rest of his life. If it were you, you wouldn't have agreed. ”

Duan Lanquan pinched the cigarette with his thumb and forefinger and took a hard puff, exhaling a thick circle of smoke, and half of his face was filled with smoke.

"In that case, let's find a way to force him to agree!"

Cheng Xiaolou gritted his teeth, and a look of determination appeared between his eyebrows.

In his previous life, he finally had a chance to start over, even if he was fighting hard and his bones were broken, he had to face the difficulties.

pretending to be a world Peking Opera classic in his head, and he also has the skin he dreamed of in his previous life, what is the difference between it and salted fish if he doesn't fight.

"Senior brother, I thought about it carefully, if I want to force Wu Mantun to agree to play with us, we must first find a respected senior in Liyuan to administer justice for us, and then let out the news, and then choose a day to go directly to the door when their drama troupe starts. ”

Cheng Xiaolou immediately unreservedly revealed his plan and inventory, this plan was thought of before he came.

To force Wu Mantun to agree to the play, it is actually difficult to say, and it is easy to say that it is simple.

As long as there are seniors in the pear orchard industry who are willing to stand up and speak for them, this matter is half the story.

"Okay! Since that old thing doesn't leave us a way to live, let's fuck it! Xiaolou, I heard that Zhang Zhihuo Boss Zhang is notoriously jealous and hateful, and he can't see those dirty things the most, so I think I can try to find him to administer justice. ”

Duan Lanquan bit the cigarette butt, and put out the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray, sat up straight and said.

"I've also heard of Boss Zhang's name, okay, I listen to my senior brother, let's go to him to administer justice, and if not, I'll find other seniors. ”

Cheng Xiaolou thought about it seriously, and he also had an impression of the name of this Zhang Zhihuo Boss Zhang.

Zhang Zhihuo was very famous in the Mianshan Pear Garden when he was young, and the main attack captain relied on martial arts, it is said that he not only had a good work frame back then, but also his martial arts foundation was not weak, especially making a good gun. Coupled with his fiery temper, he earned the nickname "Musket" when he was young.

It is not easy to make your own name in the pear orchard line, just like anyone who can fight for a mixed name that everyone recognizes on the rivers and lakes, either a big man in the upper position, or a ruthless person like a double-flowered dragon stick.

As far as Cheng Xiaolou knows, there are only a dozen or so famous characters in the entire Mianshan Pear Orchard industry.

"Without further ado, you wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and we'll go to Boss Zhang right away." ”

Duan Lanquan was in a hurry, and stood up on crutches as he spoke.

"Senior brother, what kind of clothes do you want to change, your current image is very suitable, the more miserable and depressed we look, the more likely it is that Boss Zhang will stand up and uphold justice. ”

Cheng Xiaolou hurriedly went over to help him, for fear that he would accidentally fall down when he was excited.

"Yes, yes, what are you waiting for, hurry up. ”

Duan Lanquan's eyes lit up, and he limped outside with a crutch and pulled him.

"Hey, you haven't got your keys or coat yet. ”

Cheng Xiaolou patted his head speechlessly, hurriedly took the key and his coat, and was hurriedly urged out by Duan Lanquan.

Zhang Zhihuo was injured once a few years ago, and he was indeed old, so he grew a beard and concentrated on teaching disciples at home.

Growing a beard is a unique rule in the pear orchard. Once the singer starts to grow a beard, he means that he will no longer go on stage.

This rule is similar to washing hands in the golden basin in martial arts.

When the little devil entered China, the Peking Opera master Mei Lanfang refused to sing for the devil, so she grew a beard and no longer appeared on stage, which became a good story for a while.

Duan Lanquan asked a few friends in the circle, and finally inquired about Zhang Zhihuo's address, and after getting the address, he took Cheng Xiaolou and rushed over.

When passing by a fruit stall, Cheng Xiaolou bought a fruit basket and a bouquet of flowers at the flower shop next door.

The first visit was empty-handed, he couldn't do this kind of thing, no matter how frustrated he was, the ceremony could not be abolished.

It's the rule!