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"The natural monkey king has changed a lot, stealing pills and stealing wine and Leshan Nest, just because he disturbed the Pan Tao Society, 100,000 heavenly soldiers set up a snareββ"
With the tactful singing, Zheng Xiao turned his head and appeared in front of the scene, he drew a monkey costume, held a golden hoop stick, raised his hand and held a stick flower, after that, put away the stick, built a pergola with his backhand, looked left and right, and waited until he saw the melon and fruit wine full of cases, and he was so happy that he slapped his thighs and scratched his ears and cheeks.
Under the stage, the lady of the Tang Mansion and a group of ladies were amused by this monkey, and they had never seen the boy play Sun Wukong so funny, full of aura.
At the end of the song, Mrs. Tai wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said to her grandson beside her: "This monkey is really good, remember to reward him later." β
Tang Yizhi responded with a smile, and was also curious about that Xiao Dan in his heart, and when the opera was over, Tang Yizhi didn't use the little girl, and went backstage to find Zheng Xiao by himself.
At this time, Zheng Xiao's makeup was not tight, and he lowered his head and listened to the words of Cai Shengxun, the owner of the Interesting Story.
"I played well on stage for the first time, and I have to work hard to become a corner in the future. Cai Sheng smiled, he saw that the women in the back house liked Zheng Xiao's Monkey King very much, and it was also the fact that Wu Dan, who played this excerpt before, was already twenty years old, and his bones had grown, so he was always a little less clever.
patted Zheng Xiao's thin little shoulder and promised a benefit: "In the future, sing an excerpt and divide your number." β
Cai Sheng stretched out two fingers.
He saw his own value, and originally set his price at one tael, although the dignitaries and dignitaries would cost one hundred taels for a folded play, and now it has risen to two taels, Zheng Xiao is not a person who does not know the current affairs, his face is immediately full of smiles, and he made a smile: "Thank you for the cultivation of the pavilion master, Zheng Xiao will definitely redouble his efforts in the future." β
The smile lines on Cai Shengyuan's face deepened, and he was about to mention a few more words, when he looked up and saw the little prince of the Tang State Mansion,
"Oops!" he hurriedly stepped forward, "Tang Gongzi, why are you here?"
Tang Yizhi stopped him with a smile and waved his hand, and said in a faint voice: "I'm looking for him." The slender finger pointed at Zheng Xiao, Cai Sheng's eyes rolled a few times, and seeing that Tang Yizhi's eyes kept falling on Zheng Xiao, he said goodbye with great insight.
Only Zheng Xiao and the luxurious Tang Yizhi were left in the small dressing room,
Zheng Xiao knew that this was a big person, so he didn't want to be contaminated, so he only saluted like Cai Sheng, and only said: "Villain Zheng Xiao, I've seen Tang Gongzi." β
Tang Yizhi glanced at Zheng Xiao a few times, the child only reached his chest, stood with his head bowed, looking honest and obedient, clearly still painting a beautiful monkey costume, where is there still a cunning and changeable on the stage, and he can't help but be disappointed.
Looking around, there was no place to sit, so he simply stood with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "Mrs. Tai likes the monkey you play very much, and every day off in the future, you have to play the monkey to make her happy, and I will send someone to pick you up when the time comes." β
Zheng Xiaoxin said that this is a good thing that the world has fallen, and hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, Zheng Xiaoding will do his best to make the old lady happy." β
"Well," Tang Yizhi put a money bag on the table, Zheng Xiao glanced at it, the money bag was full, and there were dozens of taels.
His hands were untraceably retracted into the wide sleeves.
"The old lady Danfan smiled, and you are indispensable. β
Zheng Xiao sent away this big Buddha in the end, sincerely.
He was the only one left in the dressing room, and when he opened the money bag, there were three fat silver ingots lying quietly inside, a full thirty taels!
The trembling of his fingers became more and more obvious, Zheng Xiao took a few breaths hard, and his eyes were amazingly bright!
Nanxiang's worth is three thousand taels.
There is hope, Zheng Xiao carefully hid the silver in the inner pocket, sat in front of the mirror, carefully removed the makeup, the young man in the mirror has a pair of charming peach eyes, colorful, confusing, he is not a boy under the Guanyin seat, more like a demon sent by the devil, the eyes quietly seduce people's hearts,
His beauty is evil, sinful, and he doesn't like it.
With the grinding fine chestnut rice powder on the face, the white skin became gray, and the whole person only had a pair of eyes that were slightly surprising, standing up with his chest and shoulders, making an honest and cowardly appearance, and putting it in the crowd, it was inconspicuous.
Riding in a carriage staggering back to Feng Yaxuan, Zheng Xiao was surrounded by children of the same age as soon as he came back, the unlucky boy who was smoked last time was called Xiao Huan, he was the most lively, and asked in a loud voice: "Zheng Xiao Zheng Xiao, how does it feel to be on stage?
Zheng Xiao has a good temper on weekdays, and he can say a few words to anyone, but if he wants to say that he has a deep relationship with anyone, there is no such thing.
He shrank his head and whispered, "The governor won't let me say it." β
Don't hide it, boys, now the discipline is not there.
Everyone asked, Zheng Xiao just lowered his head, and occasionally coped with a few sentences, until the teacher came and dispersed.
glared fiercely at the boys who ran away, and the instructor looked at Zheng Xiao with a gentle expression,
"You're from the Anecdotal Pavilion now, according to the rules, you can have a separate room, come with me. β
Zheng Xiao respectfully said yes, packed his little luggage in the envious eyes of the boys, and slowly walked towards the Fun Story Pavilion with the correctional manager.
Ignoring the spacious and bright room, Zheng Xiao chose a remote and small room. The steward asked curiously, and only said that it was left to the senior brothers to choose, but the steward only looked at him strangely and did not delve into it.
The new room is not big, it should have not been occupied for a long time, and there is a lot of dust. Zheng Xiao did not show a trace of disgust, respectfully took the key from the correctional hand, and thanked him again.
Close the door, close your eyes, put your hand on the deadbolt to calm the agitated feelings, turn around, throw the burden on the dusty bed, and can't wait to walk to the window, open the window, accompanied by the breeze blowing on your face, and see the young man playing the piano in the pavilion in the garden at a glance.
This is the reason why Zheng Xiao chose this room, Nuoda Interesting Story, only this small house that no one cares about, can you see the garden behind Nanxiang Gongzi's house.
Zheng Xiao looked at him stupidly, obviously there was only one person, but he was attached to the scenery of the garden, he was playing the piano, and the plum blossom piano could always make a pleasant sound in his hand, which made Zheng Xiao intoxicated.
Zheng Xiao became an idiot.
In addition to going out to play the monkey, he sits in front of the bed every day and looks at the person in his heart with a good eye.
Nanxiang didn't realize it, every afternoon Shenshi, appeared in the garden pavilion on time, played the piano for an hour, sometimes it was elegant mountains and flowing water, sometimes it was indeed an iron-clad iron horse Jinge, Zheng Xiao secretly appreciated it in his heart, but he didn't expect that his Nanxiang still had an iron-blooded battlefield, the grand ambition of a hot-blooded man, always showing the face of an elegant and noble son on weekdays, perfectly hiding his true self.
Zheng Xiao knew in his heart that sooner or later Nanxiang would get out of the quagmire of Feng Yaxuan, the difference was whether he would have his own figure in the future.
Reluctantly watched Nan Xiang play the piano and entered the room.
Zheng Xiao stared at it for a while, confirming that Nanxiang would not come out again today. He walked outside the door and carefully made sure that no one had saved him. Lock the door, lie down to the bottom of the bed, pick up the third brick on the left side of the right foot of the bed, carefully take out a red lacquered box from it, pull out the red rope from the neck, remove the key, and carefully open the box.
Counted three times carefully, a total of thirty-six taels, and then after Tang Guogong, he went out to sing two more times, and after calculating, he was already able to buy one percent of Nanxiang, and his heart was not beautiful.
Kissed the silver one by one, carefully put it back one by one, and buried it in the pit again, Zheng Xiao covered it with bricks, compacted it, and sprinkled dust evenly nearby.
After finishing these, getting out of bed, there was still an hour before dinner, Zheng Xiaoping calmed down and steadily began to play tricks, at first glance it seems to be a handle in Peking Opera, but it is not the same.
The fist was swung out with a "whoosh" wind, swept under his feet, and the protruding brick was cut off a section, this set of punches was practiced by Zheng Xiao watching Feng Yaxuan's guard.
The guard is not ordinary, he is only responsible for protecting the safety of Lord Xuanzhu Langzhu, and the rest is completely ignored, Zheng Xiao happened to see him practicing boxing once, and Zheng Xiao was extremely smart, and he remembered it firmly in his mind after reading it once.
Before living in Datong shop with all the boys, quietly practicing boxing every morning for two hours, at first I couldn't practice, slow OK, fast will fall a fart squat, and then he wants to practice martial arts people always have to tie the horse step, patience for three months of horse step, and so the footsteps are completely calm, and then practice boxing can do as you like.
Zheng Xiao didn't know any other martial arts, so he only concentrated on practicing this set of boxing, breaking every movement and crumbling it, from childhood to adulthood, he would only have one set of punches.
But he knew that it was different, his strength was very great, and he could lift two logs that were difficult for men to lift, and he could pick them up with one hand.
He is delighted with his changes, and he is diligent in his daily studies.
For a whole hour, after practicing boxing, Zheng Xiao didn't sweat a drop.
At this time, the bell rang downstairs, and Zheng Xiao went down to eat with everyone.
While eating, a small house rushed into the door and shouted: "Zheng Xiao, come out quickly, Tang Guogong's carriage is coming to pick you up!"
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Everyone stopped eating and turned their heads to look at Zheng Xiao in unison.
Zheng Xiao ignored it, put down the bowl in his hand, touched the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, got up, and said to the little servant: "Let's go." β