Chapter 361: Prologue
Yichun Festival. The whole / this \ small / said \ net Hangzhou City is indeed lively Xu Zhong's public security situation several times to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month after the lights were released, the people who were intoxicated with the carnival slowly calmed down and restored the usual order, Chu Zhi was relieved, and naturally there was not much time to experience the joy of the New Year, and he couldn't help but sigh a little.
However, people in officialdom are often involuntarily, and after being in office for a long time, Chu Zhen has long understood this truth. So I didn't sigh for long, and continued to be busy, but I was not busy with official business, but my own private affairs, after all, printing is different from engraving printing, saving time and effort, in just ten days, in accordance with the requirements of the poetry book collection all printed and dyed.
"Yes, it's nice to look at the books that are neatly arranged and smell of ink and paper. Chu Zhen was still a little excited in his heart. Naturally, he does not hesitate to praise it.
"Childe, you are all according to your requirements, not to nail the silk thread, but to dip the pages of the book with cement Chu'er Yingying smiled and said: "Paste the cover again, look carefully." It's really different and chic. ”
Lightly pulled out a book, flipped through it randomly, and deliberately shook it a few times, and found that the paper was firmly stained. It is not a shoddy and shoddy product, Chu Zhi smiled and nodded, and then checked all the way, and found that the ink of the book was clear, the typesetting of the font, and the printing and dyeing of the color picture did not appear to become, and the phenomenon of incompleteness appeared. I feel more satisfied.
"Chu'er, pass it on, everyone will be rewarded, you can arrange it for you." Chu Zhi waved his hand and said vigorously, whether it is a guy who cleans up the chores, or a master who proofreads typesetting. Naturally, there will be no technicians left behind with illustrations, and no one can be missing, and of course there can be no average master; Running a business, favoring one over the other can promote healthy competition, but in terms of specific implementation, he is still more experienced in the beginning, and Chu Zhen has no intention of offering ugliness. Well, Chu'er responded softly and obediently hugged Chu Zhi's arm. Too lazy to pay attention to such a trivial matter, he stretched out his hand and beckoned a maid to give a few words, and after a while. There were bursts of cheers inside and outside the Indian Society, and at the same time, there was a chorus of thanks.
If you want the horse to run, it is inevitable to feed the grass, the ancient employees are still relatively simple, give up some favors, they must keep in mind, I am afraid that they have held back enough strength, ready to repay it at any time.
"Childe. Now that the books are available, when are they ready to be released? Chu'er asked, a pair of beautiful eyes shining with excitement, it can be expected that with the spread of books all over the world, the business of the printing society will inevitably prosper.
"Don't worry, wait for Chu Zhi to say leisurely, still tepid.
"Wait!" Chu Er Miao's eyes widened. Pulling Chu Qian's sleeves, he said coquettishly: "Childe, I've been waiting for more than two months, how long will it take?" ”
"It's coming, it's just these days." Chu Zhen smiled and said softly, "But before that." You can behave like this,"
After listening to a few words, Chu'er's eager demeanor immediately relaxed, nodded again and again, and a coquettish smile appeared on her pretty face.
The spring snow has melted, and the chill has not dissipated, but under the warm sunshine, outside the building, the withered yellow flowers and trees gradually regained their former vitality, and the green branches and leaves and seedlings grew twitching and growing in the face of the cold wind. Shivering and not coming, a touch of green is lovely.
Ten miles outside the city, snow and rain in winter. The errand is not in time to clean up, the road is muddy, the dead branches and leaves are scattered, the accumulation of the sun clip, there is a bit of rotten atmosphere, Hangzhou City is in front of you, under normal circumstances, even if it is the early morning of the night, the past business travelers would rather work hard for a while, enter the city to stay, even if they encounter the curfew in Hangzhou, do not enter the city, they will also go to the people's homes to spend the night, and do not want to stay here.
Of course, this will only happen during the winter months. At the beginning of spring, the spring is bright, the rain and snow are beginning to melt, and the post station officer, who has always been lazy, has become hardworking, waking up early in the morning to pick up a rag and broom, first sweep every corner of the post station, and then wipe the tables and chairs clean, spotless. The environment is completely new compared to before.
This is not the end of the matter, but also to remove the stumps and rotten leaves of the road outside the post station, this workload is still relatively large, only a few errand servants of the post station are really busy, fortunately there are people next to him who can't see it, and the entourage around Shunfa went to help.
Naturally, these people did not appear out of thin air, wearing warm jackets and gorgeous clothes, accompanied by a few servants, or in sedan chairs, or on horseback. If you don't look at the pomp, you can know that you are either rich or expensive. The rich and noble family, although they are idle and comfortable, will definitely not eat and have nothing to do, so they come to help the errand clean the station.
And just after fifteen, everything has not yet recovered completely, a little green is not enough to see, and it is not a good time to go green, for no reason, these rich people will not be bored to come here to eat cold wind. Obviously, they were invited, but then again, those who can invite them to control them are either powerful or rich, otherwise they must be famous people.
Is Luo Xiaoxian famous? There is no doubt about that. As soon as Liang Zhu was staged, for more than half a year, no one in Hangzhou knew the reputation of the Luo family class, and as the class owner, Luo Xiaoxian was a guest of the rich businessmen. With his skillful means of communication, he can be said to be like a fish in water, and everyone knows it. Vaguely become Hangzhou
Now the head of this glamorous crown Hangzhou is leaving. This makes many people feel sorry in their hearts, but they have already made up their minds, and no matter how they persuade them to stay. It's all in vain, for beautiful women, everyone is always broad-minded, easy to understand their behavior, people go to a high place, can not stop people from pursuing progress. I only sighed helplessly and came to say goodbye with a heart full of sorrow.
"Jiang is here to say goodbye, we are here to persuade Miss Luo to stay
"That is, as long as Miss Luo doesn't leave, Zheng is willing to give all his net worth."
Regardless of ancient or modern, there is no shortage of pan-star chasers, and there are occasionally a few gentry and businessmen who do not know whether they are intoxicated with dramatic art, or obsessed with Luo Xiaoxian's beauty, full of obsession, and affectionate on their faces, naturally, this is just a few people. Most of the visitors are still relatively rational, and the three of them are grouped, scattered and gathered.
Originally, Chu Zhen thought that it would be good to have twenty or thirty people who came to the party, but he didn't expect to underestimate the appeal of Luojiaban, regardless of the guests who received the post, there were nearly 100 fans who spontaneously rushed to the scene when they heard about Haoyuan's migration. There were actually some officials from Lu Si Zhucao who were present. All of a sudden, the post station was full of bustling scenes, lively and extraordinary, fortunately, the quality of the people who came was higher, but there was no disorder.
Even the grand party attended by 10,000 people has been experienced, relatively speaking, this is just a small scene, Chu Zhen will not say that he will mess up, quickly assigned and ordered to go down, move out the tables and chairs, invite the guests to sit down, and it didn't take long for the scene to be in order.
In the makeshift color shed, Luo Xiaoxian, who was dressed in a costume, thanked him sincerely: "If it weren't for the help of adults, the slave family really didn't know what to do." ”
The crowd of people who came was not only unexpected by Chu Qian. Even Luo Xiaoxian himself didn't expect that the preparation was naturally a little insufficient, if it weren't for Chu Zhen ordering the officials to hurry back to the city to transport all kinds of materials, I'm afraid that some Shizhong wouldn't even have a seat.
"Don't rush to say thank you, it's your turn." Chu Zhen said softly: "If you don't go out again, it's really messy outside." ”
Well, Luo Xiaoxian listened attentively, and he didn't know what the master of ceremonies said, but it was quiet outside, followed by a thunderous cry, mixed with a shout, "Immortal."
It's like a gunpowder bow, and the voice that immediately calls Luo Xiaoxian is incessant, and he is infected. In the end, everyone present raised their arms and shouted together, and the momentum was huge, like ten thousand people shouting. Chu Zhen was also a little surprised, he rarely left the theater in normal times, but he didn't expect Luo Xiaoxian to be so popular.
The adult sat down for a while, and the slave family went down Obviously, he was used to this atmosphere, Luo Xian behaved extremely indifferently, and smiled with red lips. Graceful salute, style and style.
Suddenly, there was a sound of pipa like a torrential rain outside the shed, as fast as a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms. Immediately, it grabbed people's hearts tightly. Everyone had a feeling that they couldn't breathe, and the shouting around them stopped abruptly. The sound of the lute slowed in vain, and then the bells rang in unison. It was like a spring flower blooming, and then a group of beautiful girls came out.
There are only a few people left in the big color booth, and the others have already appeared to perform. After sitting for a long time, Chu Zhen also felt a little bored. He simply took a few steps forward, lifted the curtain, walked out from the outside, and blended into the venue.
At this time, the venue was already full. There was no half of the vacant seat, so Chu Zhen had to learn from other people who had no seats. Walk up to a plum tree and look at the stage.
In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Xiaoxian stood there prettyly, for the stage effect, deliberately grease and powder, and the clothes were gorgeously decorated, but it did not damage her intoxicating style at all, perhaps it was precisely because of the gorgeous and beautiful face that it had been covered by heavy makeup, that it would appear that a pair of eyes were like smoke and mist, like two flowing pearls, and between the gestures, there was infinite charm and charm. "The Cui family has a female name Yingying, and she has love before she knows spring. The river bridge soldiers were in chaos in Xiao Temple, and Zhang Sheng was miserable in red and green. Zhang Sheng saw that the spring was heavy, and the bright moon was moving on the wall. In the middle of the night, the matchmaker embraced, and the pulse was like a spring dream. ”
This is the new drama Yingying Biography completed by Chu Zhen a few days ago, and Luo Xiaoxian played the role of a drama story on stage, but a narrator singing lyrics.
Narration is a very important part of drama, after all, opera is not like a story. It can be watched by the reader himself, that is, the main explanation has some monologues, but some necessary background explanations still have to be sung out, otherwise the audience will be confused and do not know what it means.
Luo Xiaoxian's singing voice is delicate and sweet, which makes people feel soft all over the body, coupled with her flawless figure and beautiful dancing, it makes people feel fascinated, as if they are going to lead everyone into another world, which is very suitable for this job.
After singing the song, the audience woke up a little, the applause was like thunder, Luo Xiaoxian gave a gentle salute to express her gratitude, but she disappeared behind the scenes, and the plot on the stage officially began.
A few tricks were in place, and it took a moment to perform. The bottom whispered: "Déjà vu." It seems to be the story of the Tang Dynasty Yuan Qi Hui. ”
"Well, that's what it seems." Others chimed in. (To be continued)
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