Gu Zheng took it with peace of mind, really like Guo Yan's master, and ordered: "Then this is the matter of buying the line?"

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When Guo Yan didn't meet him, he prepared a full set.

After counting the money, Gu Zheng thought that this person should leave with interest, right? Didn't you see Caifeng bringing out the rice?

Who thought that this kid hesitated and opened his mouth again: "That Master Gu, there is a wave of special guests waiting outside, saying that they want to see you, can you see it?"

"Oh?" Gu Zheng was a little curious: "Who is it?"

"It's some people from the opera troupe in Beiping City who come to listen to the opera and say that they have a few words to tell you. ”

"Oh, let's see you. ”

Listen to what the other person is talking about.

Seeing Gu Zheng nodding, Guo Yan hurriedly opened the door of the lounge, and three or four old men rushed in at once, circled around Gu Zheng three times, looked at it carefully twice, and then nodded with satisfaction, and sat down in front of Gu Zheng's table.

Those who know that this is a person, and those who don't know think that they are here to pick up livestock.

"I said, old gentlemen, what are you looking for me?"

Before Gu Zheng's words fell, an old gentleman with a white beard on the opposite side grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, "Is your master's name Tian Dazhuang?"

"Well, I don't know Tian Dazhuang, but I know my master's name, his name is Wen Song. ”

"Is it Master Wen Song, who opened the Chaoyun Society on the outskirts of Beijing?"

"yes, how do you know?"

"Sure enough, it's him" The old man opposite Gu Zheng, after getting the exact answer, showed a clear face: "Because my master and you were in the same period in Beiping City, two people went to the stage at the same time, one in the south of the city and the other in the north of the city, and was called Beiping Shuangying at that time." ”

I can't see it, the thin old man who is like a dry monkey on the other side is still the original famous character?

After the old man reported the name of this past incident, the people in the venue also suddenly got up.

I think that at the beginning, these two young students were able to fight and fight, and they were quiet and quiet, regardless of the equal, each with its own characteristics.

There are sympathy for each other, and there are signs of protection, but no one can suppress anyone.

I thought that the two brothers who were going to fight for a lifetime, who wanted Gu Zheng's master, that is, Wen Song, suddenly lost his voice, and withdrew from the pear orchard in the city gloomily, and silently disappeared from everyone's sight.

This made this old man, who had not yet decided the winner, unhappy for a lifetime.

Now that I see his successors, the enthusiasm that I once had when I was young has once again gushed out.

"Since you are Wen Song's apprentice, can you give me a few words?"

Now, there is still a bit of a taste of temporary recognition in it, and Gu Zheng doesn't want to have a bad relationship with these seniors in the pear orchard industry, so he doesn't twist anymore, he simply stands up and comes to the rules and regulations.

At this opening, the group of old men on the opposite side showed satisfied expressions.

That's right, this good voice is not used to sing Xiaosheng, it's a pity.

After singing two sentences, Gu Zheng sat upright in a proper manner, and inexplicably, he thought of Uncle He in the first world.

The group of old men in front of them, all with the demeanor of a strict teacher, are not easy to fool.

"Singing well! Then why don't you sing Xiaosheng? Say! Just ask why you don't sing Xiaosheng? You're fooling around, you know? What about your master? Let him come and talk to me!"

Hey, this one is still thinking about Wen Song.

"I, my master is dead. Gu Zheng's well-behaved expression, coupled with the appropriate red circles under his eyes, made the row of people opposite quiet down.

"It's no wonder, there's no serious person to lead the way, I don't blame you. So, from now on, don't sing here. ”

"You go to my opera garden to sing, and you still sing your little life, look at what you look like now, a good corner, stay in this broken ground! This is simply a blasphemy opera!"

Hey, you old thing, master, I love drama so much, respectfully invite you in, in the end, you don't dig my pillar in front of me, and insult people!

What's wrong with my garden? Why did you insult Master Gu?

After listening to the old man's words, Guo Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and he wanted to go up with his arms and sleeves, and he smashed a black-eyed blue by himself, but he didn't think about it, before he took this step, his feet were trampled by Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng, who stopped Guo Yan from getting into trouble, opened his mouth pitifully again: "Thank you gentlemen for your promotion, but I account for forty percent of the water in this courtyard, if you can give me such a price, I don't mind changing places and finding another job." ”

As soon as Gu Zheng said the price, everyone present was silent.

These people, who are well mixed with the flags and start the drama team, also have to share the accounts with the teahouse and the theater, deducting expenses, and there is not much profit left.

If you don't mix well, you can still place an order in the big drama garden, and you can get a certain percentage according to the number of votes sung.

Forty percent, why don't we come to you and sing here?

Seeing that the old guys on the opposite side were dumbfounded, Guo Yan's nose couldn't help but tilt up five degrees, haha, you know how powerful the master is, right?

The master smashed it out with money, can you compare?

Oops, it's just a pain in the back.

Gu Zheng looked at the atmosphere in the arena and quietly took off the soles of Guo Yan's feet.

Who would have thought that if the plan failed, the group of old men made a second request: "Then what is the main purpose of your singing?"

"Make money. ”

"Then sing your little life steadily! We can assure you that you will definitely earn much more than you are now. ”

"But me!" Gu Zheng hadn't found a proper reason for himself, and his words were interrupted again.

"Okay, don't you just want to say that you are handsome? Who of us was not handsome when we were young? There are a few people who are not handsome when they sing Xiaosheng, and I haven't seen a flower in singing. ”

The group of old men really guessed Gu Zheng's thoughts, but as he lifted the curtain of his hair up, showed his face in front of the old men, and then quickly put it down, the group of old men received the second blow today, and they were speechless again.

Are we fighting with this kid, can we still have a pleasant chat?

Not so devastating.

In order to cover up the embarrassment of the remarks just now that he was also quite handsome, Wen Song's old opponent coughed twice, and in a blink of an eye, it was more righteous and righteous words: "What's wrong with being handsome? Have you forgotten what kind of food we ate?"

"It's hard to make us more beautiful on stage, but isn't it a simple thing to paint us ugly?"

"Idiot!"

That's right, this is called darkness under the lamp, and the appearance is all improved by makeup, which is modern, which brings too serious ideological imprisonment to Gu Zheng.

On the other hand, makeup can also achieve the effect of being ugly!

You old men are still very useful.