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Lin Xiaojue practiced his voice for a while, but he was worried that Cheng Qiuyan would not be able to concentrate, so he simply stopped practicing and sat down with Lan Junyuan to wait for news. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Han Sheng came back to practice.

Lin Xiaojue grabbed his sleeve: "Little junior brother, the master has been gone for so long and hasn't returned, are those Confucian students embarrassed for him?"

Han Sheng made a very unhappy face: "I am a senior brother, senior brother, and I will repeat again, I started earlier than you, and I am a senior brother." ”

Lin Xiaojue clenched his fist.

"Oh, I won't even say anything if you hit me. ”

Lan Junyuan watched them stand up and grab the two of them without being in shape.

Lan Junyuan said: "You see that he is not in a hurry or panic, Mr. Cheng must be fine." ”

Obviously, this sentence is to comfort Lin Xiaojue.

Lin Xiaojue was concerned about it, and she just wanted to know what those Confucian scholars said, but Cheng Qiuyan didn't let her follow.

She let go of Han Sheng and said, "Tell me quickly, what did Master and those Confucian students say? If they bully Master, I can help." ”

Han Sheng snorted: "If it weren't for Master's face, I wouldn't have told you." ”

"If you want to say it, you can say it quickly. ”

Han Sheng glared at her, then his momentum fell, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "They don't let Master sing the red-maned fiery horse, saying that it is the remains of the Quartet. ”

"Nonsense, then the master agreed under pressure?"

Lin Xiaojue knew what kind of people those Confucian scholars were, stubborn and extreme, clinging to the inadequate, and stubborn, she thought that Cheng Qiuyan couldn't fight these people.

Han Sheng shook his head: "Master didn't argue with them, he just made a bet with them, and they left." ”

"Bet, are those nerds willing?" Gambling has never been the right way to go, and it is despised by those who read.

Lin Xiaojue and Lan Junyuan glanced at each other, and there were questions in their eyes.

Han Sheng said: "Master said that he would open twenty plays in the open air, and if one tenth of the people still do not accept this play after he sings these twenty scenes, then he will never sing the red-maned fiery horse again, and he will no longer correct the opera." ”

"Twenty performances?" Lin Xiaojue thought for a while and said, "Those people just don't let the master sing, how can they let the master sing twenty times?"

Lin Xiaojue already felt that Cheng Qiuyan was playing tricks with Confucianism, with his great name, if he sang in the open air, it would definitely attract the people of the whole city to watch, and the open air would not cost money and not sell tickets.

At that time, no matter whether people accept this scene or not, the people have heard it anyway, the so-called punishment is not inferior to the doctor's courtesy, and the people don't care if you end up together or not, just listen to it and relieve your anger.

Maybe the people, like the scholars, did not accept this play, but it also spread, and the seeds of women's self-esteem and self-love took root in people's hearts, and this play was a success no matter what.

Those Confucian scholars can't all be stupid, how can they accept it?

Han Sheng said: "They don't accept the master to sing, the reason why they dare to come to make trouble is that the son of the great Confucian Xue takes the lead, but when I really see the master, I don't have any temper, the master said to bet with them, they are young and competitive, so they naturally agreed." ”

Lin Xiaojue glanced at Lan Junyuan again, and both of them thought of Xue Shipan in their hearts, if it was him who started it, then this matter would be very troublesome, this person was simply unreasonable.

Lin Xiaojue asked Han Sheng again: "Then what if the master wins?"

Han Sheng said: "Master said, he can't win, it's impossible for everyone to praise him for changing well, even if everyone praises him, these Confucian scholars can cheat, as long as they pull the Confucian scholars in the whole city together, how can there be one-tenth of them." ”

The capital is a place full of talents, and it is also the place where the most scholars gather.

Lin Xiaojue thought that what Cheng Qiuyan said was not wrong.

But he knew that he was losing and still gambling, that is, he wanted to spread the play, and he didn't care about the consequences.

After thinking about it, after twenty games, her master would never sing the red-maned fiery horse again, which was really a pity.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou's birthday was approaching, Lin Xiaojue was busy practicing her arts, and she had to organize a birthday banquet, so she couldn't take care of the affairs on the street and the medical hall, and she didn't chase Cheng Qiuyan's open-air play.

However, I heard Han Sheng say that it was extremely popular, one after another, and there was no place to stand under the stage.

Lin Xiaojue was very happy when he heard that many people liked to listen to it, and he didn't think too much about it at the time, anyway, the result would definitely be a loss.

Don't you know that the most critical thing that Cheng Qiuyan encountered in his singing career is about to happen, but it will be after Mrs. Zhou's birthday.

The old lady is seventy-six years old, the Zhou family doesn't want to make a big deal, and Lin Xiaojue also thought of having a treat because the old lady was sick, in order to make the old lady happy.

So the posts are all close relatives and not to outsiders.

But there are some friends who must be invited, otherwise they will say that she is not interesting enough when they meet, these people include Feng Shaoyuxian, Wang Shizi and others, as for those older ministers in the court, she did not also invite, because of the matter of the prince, she temporarily cut off contact with those people, their Zhou family is a close relative of the eldest prince, and it is easy to provoke criticism if the connection is too close.

After receiving the post, Feng Shaoyuxian, Wang Shizi and others met to dine at the peach blossom shadow on Donghua Street.

They hadn't drunk and eaten together for a long time, and they didn't go on a date specifically to talk about going to a banquet.

As soon as they met, Feng Shaoyu mentioned the marriage of the son of Xianwang.

"Why would you want to marry Qing Yang? I always thought you liked a little stammer. ”

Although he is not stupid, he has never been suspicious of his brothers, and he will say whatever he wants.

King Xian pouted: "With Brother Junyuan guarding there, do you think we still have a chance?"

As he spoke, he looked at Hou Changming and the others, and then smiled.

Hou Changming said: "I just know that there is Brother Junyuan guarding it, so I haven't thought about it, you don't have to count me, I haven't admired Miss." ”

Yang Yunfei raised his hand: "Me too, me too." ”

Everyone looked at Han Dongbao in unison.

Han Dongbao's face turned red suddenly, and then he reacted: "I only had a moment, and now it's long gone." ”

Everyone laughed at his writhing appearance.

The prince of Xianwang sighed: "Whether there is or not, in short, I liked Miss very much when I saw her, and I don't regret it now, it seems a little disrespectful to Miss to say this, but I still can't help but tell my brothers that although I can't be a relationship with Miss, I can not be a brother with all my heart, and it is not in vain to be a brother." ”

Han Dongbao echoed: "That's." ”

Hou Changming raised his glass: "Then toast to our brother and Dongbao's life." ”

Feng Shaoyu and the others raised their glasses.

After drinking a full cup, Xianwang Shizi looked at Feng Shaoyu with a smile: "I have always had a question for you." ”

Feng Shaoyu saw that he was smiling with bad intentions, sat up straight and said, "I won't necessarily answer you." ”

Xianwang Shizi said: "At the beginning, the two of us had a fight outside the wall of the Lin family, do you remember? Just for the sake of Miss, I just want to ask you, did you like her?"

(To be continued.) )