Cheng Qiuyan made a bet with the students to sing twenty open-air plays in a row, and if there are still people who do not accept the play he changed, then he will never sing this play again in the future, and he will never dare to move any old plays again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today is the last one.

It rained just right in the morning, everything was lively, the air was fresh, but there was no water on the ground, which was especially suitable for travel.

Lin Xiaojue and Lan Junyuan had already made an appointment, and after breakfast, they went to the drama troupe to find Cheng Qiuyan.

The two met at the door of the troupe, no one was one step earlier, no one was one step late, it was just right.

This just made Lan Junyuan very excited, which showed that they had a good idea.

So he took Lin Xiaojue's hand and looked at Lin Xiaojue very happily: "The agreement is not so good as the appointment, you say it's not a coincidence." ”

Lin Xiaojue smiled, "Let's go in, otherwise I'll see the master leave again." ”

The two of them entered through the back door, didn't look anywhere else, and walked straight to the practice room.

Cheng Qiuyan was not there, and Han Sheng and several actors were putting on makeup.

Lin Xiaojue and Lan Junyuan walked behind Han Sheng's mirror: "Little junior brother." ”

Han Sheng looked through the mirror and saw that it was her, put down the eyebrow pencil and turned back and said, "Call Senior Brother." ”

When they meet, these two lines of dialogue are always at the forefront.

Lin Xiaojue didn't answer him, and asked, "Master, when are you going to leave, and you will sing over there today." ”

Han Sheng said, "I went to Donghua Street today, by the way, I heard that you sang very well yesterday, you thank me for this, if it weren't for my senior brother and I to accompany you to practice, would you be able to sing so well?"

Lin Xiaojue took out two pieces of candy from his arms and stuffed them into Han Sheng's hand: "Little junior brother, you didn't go yesterday, I specially left it for you, okay with you?"

Han Sheng snorted, but still pulled the oil paper, put the peanut nougat in his mouth, chewed it twice, and said vaguely, "It's better than Xu Ji." ”

Lin Xiaojue said, "Of course, I did it myself." ”

Han Sheng snorted again.

Lan Junyuan looked at them, one big and one small, and they were laughing.

Lin Xiaojue asked again, "Ask your master, shouldn't the master come to prepare?"

Han Sheng waved his hand and said, "Let the master call him, it is estimated that he will be trained again." He said that he didn't care, but frowned, obviously worried.

Lin Xiaojue's ancestor Cheng Qiuyan's master is an old-fashioned school, Cheng Qiuyan accepted Lin Xiaojue as an apprentice, he didn't admit it in every way, and he is still messing with Cheng Qiuyan.

Lin Xiaojue said, "Is it a matter of training me or training and changing dramas." ”

"There must be all, today is the last day of Master's bet, I see that everyone likes Master's play on the street, but Grandpa Zu said that there must be people who don't like it, and it will be difficult for Master to end up at that time, and Grandpa Zu blames Master for being arrogant. ”

Lin Xiaojue shook his head in his heart, he, the master, was holding back his big moves, and he didn't care about personal gains and losses at all.

As he spoke, Cheng Qiuyan walked in from outside, "You're all here?"

Lin Xiaojue and Lan Junyuan hurriedly arched and bent over, Han Sheng also got up from the chair, and the three of them said in unison: "Master is early." ”

Cheng Qiuyan beckoned Lin Xiaojue: "I was nervous yesterday, there were too many things, and I couldn't go to see your performance in person, which is a pity." ”

Lin Xiaojue heard that his voice was a little hoarse, and exclaimed, "Master, your voice is tired, you have to rest for a while and sing again, otherwise you will fall ill." "The singer lives with his voice, and when his voice is broken, he is wasted.

Cheng Qiuyan nodded and said, "I'll rest after today." ”

Cheng Qiuyan sat down to put on base makeup, and the makeup of singing is also very particular, Lin Xiaojue is just getting started, and he looks very carefully behind Cheng.

Cheng Qiuyan was about to put on rouge, and the junior apprentice came over with a food box: "Master, it was given by Miss Wu, and she said that drinking it can moisten your throat." ”

Cheng Qiuyan looked at the corner of the dresser, "Put it here." ”

The apprentice opened the food box, and inside was a bowl of sour plum soup that looked very refreshing.

Lin Xiaojue said, "Master, the sour plum is restrained, your voice is a little hoarse now, and you are afraid that the disease and evil will not come out, so don't drink this sour plum soup first, this is called closing the door and staying in the house." ”

Cheng Qiuyan picked up the sour plum soup and said: "I can't live up to the kindness of others." As he spoke, he drank slowly.

Lin Xiaojue frowned at it, Han Sheng drew makeup and walked to her side and said, "Our master has the most important feelings, and he treats everything that the fans give him as a baby, this Miss Wu has only been obsessed with the drama in the past few days, and she will be the same as the master when he leaves, throwing gifts on the stage from time to time." ”

Lin Xiaojue said, "Have you seen her? This young lady is not small, does her family let her play?"

Han Sheng pouted, "There are so many female drama fans who pursue Master, do you think everyone is like that Xue Shipan and their family? ”

In this year, the drama is elegant, and the singing is cheap, but there are still not many women chasing the drama.

Han Sheng whispered in Lin Xiaojue's ear again, "There are several young ladies who want to learn drama from the master, and there are also those who say that the master will not marry, but the master has not agreed to them. ”

Lin Xiaojue smiled, her master's appearance was very passable, and it was inevitable that those young ladies who had never seen any men would be tempted.

As the two sisters and brothers were talking about Xing, Lan Junyuan's head leaned over, "What are you muttering?"

Han Sheng just told him that Cheng Qiuyan coughed lightly after drinking the soup: "Han Sheng, are you done?"

Han Sheng listened to the master's tone quite majestic, and when he was excited, his face collapsed suddenly, he squeezed his eyes at Lin Xiaojue, and walked away.

Cheng Qiuyan looked at Lin Xiaojue again, "Qingye, don't you have to put on makeup?"

Lin Xiaojue pointed to his nose: "Am I going to go on stage too......?"

"Go clean up. ”

"But so many people will see it, what if someone knows that I'm a woman?"

Cheng Qiuyan said impatiently: "Who said that you were allowed to come to power? Let you be a substitute, go quickly." ”

Lin Xiaojue let out an "ah" and hurried to work on her stall.

Originally, the troupe would set up a tent for the actors to change their costumes and wait for the scene, but it had already arrived at Lin Xiaojue's territory, and the simple tent was no longer needed.

Lin Xiaojue asked the troupe to set up a temporary stage at the door of the ancestral hall, which was set up by the people in order to thank her for helping everyone treat the disease for free.

Lin Xiaojue, Han Sheng and other junior apprentices were waiting upstairs, and of course Lan Junyuan wanted to be with her.

The gongs and drums sounded downstairs, and the window just happened to be above the stage, Cheng Qiuyan had not yet come on stage, she was a Danjiao, but Xiaosheng had already begun to leave.

Lin Xiaojue stood in front of the window and called out to Lan Junyuan, "Come on, we don't have to go down to see it." ”

Lan Junyuan walked to her side, and Han Sheng also walked over.

The three of them lay on the windowsill and looked down, Lin Xiaojue said, "I thought the prince would come to support the last game." ”

Han Sheng shushed at her, "Few people know the stage name of the prince, don't leak it." ”

Lin Xiaojue immediately thought of the sign he saw at the door of the troupe, Cheng Qiuyan, Ye Qiuzhi.

She knew how Ye Zhiqiu came here, and she was a little ignorant about how Ye Qiu knew how to take it, thinking that King Xian must have wanted to call Ye Zhiqiu, but because Cheng Qiuyan's autumn character was in the middle, so in order to match his lover, he changed the position of Qiu and Zhi, true love, proper true love.

Lin Xiaojue was teasing the relationship between Cheng Qiuyan and King Xian in his heart, when he suddenly heard a loud voice behind him, "You're still here, do you want to play?"

The voice carried a palpable wrath, as if someone had to be tamed.

Lin Xiaojue frowned, and looked back at his cold face: "How did you come up?"

The person who came was none other than Xue Shipan, who made a bet with Cheng Qiuyan.

Lan Junyuan and Han Sheng also turned their heads when they heard the voice, Han Sheng recognized Xue Shipan and knew that he was the head of those Confucian scholars who opposed the master, and said with his eyebrows together: "This is our backstage, you are not welcome, who let you in?"

Xue Shipan said with a cold face, "A drama, you are not worthy to talk to me." ”

Han Sheng is about to fight, he practices all day long, and he has a foundation.

Lan Junyuan thought to himself that although he was young, Xue Shipan must not be able to withstand his two punches, and he was afraid of a big accident, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Han Sheng, don't do it." ”

Han Sheng snorted angrily: "Look down on us singing, do you have any skills yourself?"

Xue Shipan said, "You are not qualified to argue with this son, and your master is not worthy." ”

"Then you ......" Han Sheng wanted to argue with him, saying that he was actually very afraid of Cheng Qiuyan, and as soon as he was halfway through his words, Lan Junyuan stood up and stood in front of him, looking at Xue Shipan and said, "Xue Thirteen, you are a dignified son of Confucianism, haven't you learned what politeness is? (To be continued.) )