Chapter Seventy-Six: A Glance

Shang Xue clapped his hands and said, "Okay, is it too late to change now?" And I haven't seen it yet, so how do I dress up? ”

Ma Ziliu smiled and said: "Buckle half a scoop on your head, just have that meaning!" ”

The two of them pulled a dragon suit over and compared, opened his clothes, couldn't help but smile at each other for a while, explained a few words about how to dress up, and then looked under the stage. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In addition to a set of tables and chairs under the stage, which must have been reserved for Lord Fu and His Royal Highness the Prince, in addition, there were all standing soldiers and generals in the back, rows and columns of brushes, very neat.

Shang Xue's face became serious, seeing that the hour was almost up, he nodded to Gu Jusheng, and after three gongs, the play was about to start.

will go out of the customs tomorrow, Lian Zeyu has a lot of things, and he has no intention of watching the show, but Fu Kui has made a lot of efforts in the area of military resources and armaments, and the army is stationed in Anjiang Pass for training, he fully supports it, and he is indeed a usable person. This scene is the intention of the people of Anjiangguan, even if he is the prince, he can't easily refute face.

Therefore, Fu Kui went to his tent and asked him to watch the play together, and Lian Zeyu came with him to talk and laugh, but he had already explained his subordinates in advance, and after half an hour, he called him out on the grounds of military affairs.

The two sat under the stage watching and talking, neither of them staring intently at the makeshift stage, but the sergeants standing behind them cheered one after another, and their voices drowned out their conversation.

Lian Zeyu didn't seem to hear what Fu Kui said as soon as he could, so he smiled at Fu Kui, noticed the stage in a few wisps, took a sip of tea, and heard Fu Kui come over and say: "A small drama in the countryside is not as good as going to Beijing." ”

Lian Zeyu shook his head and said: "I also occasionally watch plays in Beijing, and whenever there are some big festivals in the palace, I always have to call some opera troupes to perform in the palace, but I have never heard of this." This tune is interesting, some novel, and it sounds very atmospheric, not like a country drama. ”

Fu Kui said: "I'm a rough person and don't know how to act. Since His Highness said that it is good, it must be good. ”

Lian Zeyu looked at the stage with a slight smile.

This play is not picked, this story can be regarded as a household name, but he has never seen any drama troupe perform this drama in Shangjing, it must be the exclusive play of this troupe called "Xinyin Society"?

While he was talking and listening to the play, a captain squeezed behind him and arched his hand: "Your Highness, there is a letter." ”

Lian Zeyu stood up and bowed his hand to Fu Kui apologetically: "Fu Dushou, please sit down, I'll come when I go." ”

Fu Kui had already stood up and said with a smile: "It's just a play, His Royal Highness has appeared, it is already a great honor for this drama team and the people, there are military affairs to deal with, and the lower officials don't dare to enjoy themselves, so it's better to go." ”

Lian Zeyu also smiled when he saw him so knowledgeable and ironing, and went out with Fu Kui one after the other, and he had already given way off the field. He was just about to step out of a passage made by the sergeants on both sides, when he heard a thunderous cheer behind him, and he couldn't help but look back.

On the stage, Shang Xue's sleeves had already changed into his uniform, and he didn't know what action he had just made, a feather was placed between his lips like a red poppy, his two eyebrows were raised high until his sideburns, his eye sockets were smeared with peach blossom red, and a pair of horizontal waves were black and clear, revealing twelve points of brilliance under the bright lights hanging high.

The corners of Lian Zeyu's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled in his heart: "It's a somewhat heroic servant." ”

Not to mention that the next day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finally led the army to leave Anjiang Pass at auspicious times, and rushed down the river to the East China Sea.

Although Fu Kui told his subordinates not to go out privately to grab a place to watch the play, the gongs, drums, and cheers were so loud, and the voice of the horn who played Mrs. Anguo was so good, even if he stayed in his military tent, he could faintly hear the voice coming.

Not to mention the garrison under Fu Dushou, even the people are full of curiosity about this "Huang Tiandang" that was performed in their name but had no chance to see, and they also have a strong interest in the Xinyin Society, which played this scene.

The next day, Shang Xuesleeve proposed to perform an additional performance of "Huang Tiandang" for the garrisons on the east bank, which was still a charity performance, to comfort the soldiers who defended Beijun and guarded the people of Anjiang City.

Although this is also a charity performance, Fu Kui can't help it, it's enough to use the Xinyin Society to earn enough reputation with His Royal Highness the Prince, how can he take advantage of the money again? He rewarded a lot of silver taels and satin cloths used by the Xinyin Society, and there were so many of them that they got more than they could get in the hall!

In this way, the situation has opened up.

At this time, Shang Xuesleeve led the Xinyin Club to sit in the West Bank again, and it became so justifiable!

After the two successive martial arts dramas, the people in the club rested for a day, and then hung the flag and curtain in the only theater in Anjiang City, which is also called "Anjiang Theater", and the "Yellow Sky Swing" was no longer suitable for the performance on the West Bank, but the drama of "The Pipa Story" was pasted.

A batch of wooden small drama cards specially ordered when I was in Suzhou City also came in handy, and as soon as I heard that it was the Xinyin Society that had performed the military drama before, they hung the wooden signs in a very conspicuous place, and in less than an afternoon, all the seats were sold out!

Now Ma Ziliu seems to be the spokesperson of Shang Xuesleeve, he plays the first errand of the grain, and after he first dresses up, he goes around the backstage, and when he encounters something wrong, he mentions something.

Shang Xuesleeve was free because of this, and only silently recalled in his own room.

She attaches no less importance to this scene than the first time she played in Sioux City.

The seat was sold out, and she knew in her heart that it was not because the people of Anjiang City recognized her, but because most of them were curious, and there was still a small half, probably because Yu Mengyu had only sung here for two nights and had not heard enough.

If tonight's performance is not good, even if there is a small flaw and is picked out by people who understand drama, then it will make people feel that "Xinyin Club is nothing more than this", and worse, it will make people feel that "Ming Opera" is nothing more than that.

Xinyin Club uses military dramas to earn fame, but it can't rely on military dramas to eat, if you want to act, you have to act to the extreme.

Thinking of this, Shang Xuesleeve pushed the door out, looked over one by one, dressed up, looked at anything wrong, and made up for it, the makeup was not dressed up, and I wanted to remind a few words.

When she arrived at Xiao Yutao, Shang Xuesleeve even took the pen herself, and hooked her eyebrows and eye contours again, making her look less lively and pretty, but more calm and beautiful.

Ma Ziliu leaned over and couldn't help nodding his head in praise: "It's much better." ”

Xiao Yutao saw that her makeup was not as glamorous as Fang Cai, her mouth pursed slightly, and Ma Ziliu glanced at Li Yufeng.