Turning the Xipi Sanban, Su San, played by Yuan Rongrong, recognized the old man Wutong's cameo Chonggongdao as his godfather, and the two made a plan, hid the grievance in the flail, and re-put on the flail to prepare for trial in the city, Su San sang uneasily and speculated: "The father and daughter of the right person will talk about it, and I am afraid that someone on the side of the road will listen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info see Taiyuan City from afar, and I'm afraid that there will be death and no life!"

The audience is looking forward to the trial of the three halls, Su San and Wang Jinglong meet in the hall, thinking who will play this lover who saves the beauty in time?

A domestic servant held a big red cloth and stood quietly with Wangcai at the junction of the stage and the stage, Yuan Rongrong's frightened aftermath did not dissipate, and Wangcai ran quickly with the red cloth to cover Yuan Rongrong's figure.

Tang Yin took the opportunity to lead Yuan Rongrong and the old man Wutong to the backstage together.

The two worked together to remove the wooden shackles for Yuan Rongrong, only to see that she was panting, tired, and seriously overdrawn mentally and physically.

"Thanks to Mr. 's help, tonight's performance can be so successful, Bohu has prepared a banquet in the house, Mr. must appreciate it."

Tang Yin was full of confidence, prepared a banquet early, and invited the old man Wutong to celebrate together.

"Don't dare, the old man is just doing his best, if the son really wants to thank him, the old man has an uninvited invitation, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

The old man Wutong was invited because of Tang Yin's high honorarium, and after listening to Peking Opera, he had other ideas.

Seeing the situation clearly, the audience who had not been waiting for movement for a long time began to make noise, shouting for Su San, Yuan everyone, the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and the old man Wutong became louder and louder.

"Everything is negotiable, let's talk in the car."

Everything was as Tang Yin expected, stopping here is to let the audience still be unsatisfied, hang their appetites, chaos, riots are the best, he wants Jiangning City to explode for Su San.

If you want to know the details, please wait for the next time to decompose, the storyteller's usual technique, Tang Yin used it perfectly, the blue is better than the blue, the old man Wutong understands it, and obeys Tang Yin's orders.

didn't have time to change clothes, Tang Yin led Yuan Rongrong, and the three of them walked out of Taibai Ju through the small door for the guys to enter and exit.

Liuruju's carriage was waiting outside the door early, and the shopkeeper Hua carried a lantern to light the way for Tang Yin.

"Congratulations to the owner, congratulations to everyone Yuan, you got a full house."

Hua shopkeeper said with honor.

"The owner goes first, here I am."

Ask Tang Yin and the three of them to get in the car, and the shopkeeper Hua will stay and settle the expenses with the shopkeeper Jiang and do some necessary aftercare.

"It's hard work, when you come back, let's have a few drinks."

Tang Yin patted the shopkeeper Hua on the shoulder, commended him for his hard work, and instructed the carriage to set off.

According to the pre-planned route, the coachman took a detour through the sparsely populated laneway, and stopped at the mouth of Tianshui Hutong, which is not far from Taibaiju, to pick up Qiuxiang and Xiaojinling, who were waiting here.

"Young master, you don't know that Taibai Ju is about to be overwhelmed."

Before anyone got into the car, Qiu Xiang pulled the curtain and said to Tang Yin.

"Congratulations to Gongzi, congratulations to Yuan Xingshou, Mr. Wutong really lives up to his reputation, and tonight's slave family is worth the trip."

is not as frizzy as Qiu Xiang, Xiao Jin Lingli is more thoughtful than Hua's shopkeeper, and congratulates the old man Wutong.

"Let's talk about getting in the car."

Life must be happy, Tang Yin does not hide his excitement and joy.

Yutangchun succeeded beyond expectations and achieved the purpose of promoting Peking Opera, so he waited for the future to find all the actors, concentrate on training, and wait for everything to be ready, and formally established the opera troupe, starting from the excerpts, and finally performing a full play, so that the opera troupe and Jiao'er became famous all over the world, and the rich and powerful and ordinary people rushed to watch it, fulfilling his childhood dream and making up for his mother's regrets during her lifetime.

What he can't do in modern times, he wants to achieve in the Daling Dynasty.

"Sister Ling'er, you go up first."

After days of getting along, the estrangement between Qiu Xiang and Xiao Jin Ling has been removed, and under Qiu Xiang's pleading, Xiao Jin Ling began to teach Qiu Xiang to dance, and she has an extra layer of teacher identity, and Qiu Xiang respects her even more.

Xiao Jinling didn't twist either, took Tang Yin's outstretched hand, boarded the carriage with his strength, sat beside Tang Yin generously, hooked his arm affectionately, Yuan Rongrong, who was sitting opposite them, saw it, and unconsciously looked away to avoid this scene.

As soon as Qiu Xiang got into the car and sat down, the coachman drove back to Liuruju steadily.

In the car, Qiu Xiangmei's flying color danced to tell Tang Yin that after they left, Wangcai removed the red cloth, and the audience found that the stage was empty, disappointed and lonely, and everyone's faces were like mourning.

At this time, the shopkeeper Hua came to the stage to inform the audience that tonight's performance would end here, and if there were any performances in the future, the time and place would be announced in Liuruju.

The unrelenting audience surrounded the shopkeeper Hua and asked for details, what kind of song did Tang Yin play, and what kind of singing voice did Yuan Rongrong use? I don't want to wait, I have to ask the shopkeeper to give a letter, when will it be performed again?

Several people who were familiar with Tang Yin, under the leadership of Xiao Qianjing, broke through the barrier of Wangcai and went to the backstage to find the right master, but they pounced, so angry that Xiao Qianjing scolded Tang Yin for not being interesting enough.

"Sister Ling'er and I spent a lot of effort to get out of Taibai Ju."

Despite the repeated persuasion of the shopkeeper Hua, a bunch of people insisted on refusing to disperse, shouting to see the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery and Yuan Rongrong.

"Childe is not wrong at all, Peking Opera is really capable of making people crazy and stupid, you can't always be the head of Yuan Xing, next time it will be the turn of the slave family to be in the limelight."

Seeing the power of the new art created by Tang Yin, although the time to learn drama is still short, he boasts that his talent is not bad, and he has an advantage in stature, Xiao Jinling inevitably wants to try his skills.

"Don't forget the old decay at that time, as long as the old decay can do its best, Childe just said."

This scene is the old man Wutong hurriedly practiced, the role of Chonggong is not technically demanding, the old man Wutong has a clear mouth, and learning to sing is the basic skill of a storyteller, usually one person plays two roles, or triangles are commonplace, but in fact, after the scene and Yuan Rongrong counterparted, he knew that there was a university question, how could he let go of the Peking Opera with rendering power far exceeding that of storytelling, and decided to ask shamelessly, and studied with Tang Yin.

was worried about how to talk to Tang Yin, and Xiao Jinling's words were in his arms.

"As long as the great bodhisattva doesn't dislike the small temple, Bohu can't ask for it."

Tang Yin hurriedly responded, proficient in ventriloquism, good at interpreting various roles, fully understanding the overall story, can be serious, can be witty, and it is perfect to put the position of the old student and the old ugly, and the old man Wutong is an unexpected gain of this performance.

"The old man is just a storyteller under the overpass, how can the son be so important."

Modest and respectful of the elderly, the old man Wutong felt from Tang Yin that only people of his age would exude an introverted atmosphere, unlike a young man who was imprudent and thoughtless, and there was a big gap between what people said about crazy life.

Not to mention anything else, Tang Yin personally visited with a copy of Yutangchun, and explained the advantages of his works clearly, why it is worth talking, persuading him to participate in the performance, but also not overwhelmed by his decades-long storytelling experience, and bluntly said that he wanted to help him integrate into the role of Chonggongdao, and the two talked for a long time, like old friends who have known each other for many years, and the affinity that is difficult for others to reach suddenly won his trust,

"There is no distinction between high and low professions, my young master said, as long as you are attentive and respect what you have learned, everything is of the highest quality, not only high in reading."

Qiu Xiang grabbed the words.

"Ah, just say this in the car, let the officials hear it, and they will cure you for the crime of disrespecting the sages and beat you."

Like a doting granddaughter's grandfather, the old man Wutong touched Qiuxiang's head, and his heart was warm.

"Reading can stabilize the country, but telling books is just for fun, how can it be compared."

In an era of strict social classes, the common people often looked down on themselves.

Tang Yin listened to it, although he didn't agree, but he was not in a hurry to argue, the likes of drama are still despised by people until modern times, but when it comes to educating people's hearts and promoting ideas, there is nothing more than drama, the positive impact of a good movie is far better than cold laws and cumbersome policies, but he is not to prove anything, he promoted Peking Opera in the Daling Dynasty, simply to make the beauty of this art shine, even if it may be said to be a beautiful sound, as long as a person's heart can be healed, he will do it without hesitation.

Talking from the old and the young, Tang Yin enjoyed the little golden spirit blowing a whisper in his ear.

"As soon as the girls in the building heard that they were going to come to the field of the son, they began to dress up in the morning, pushed off the dinner, and refused to meet the regular customers, and the mother was so angry that the first Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and the girls were not allowed to read the child's book again, and threatened to burn Yutangchun and dig a hole to bury the child."

Under the call of Xiao Jin Ling, most of the red card girls in Zhaoxianglou came, chasing the pants brother who came behind their buttocks, there was no seat to sit on, and no one was willing to cut their love after making a lot of money.

"She wants to burn books."

Tang Yin was amused.

"If the son doesn't fulfill the slave family anymore and fills the hole in the slave family, the slave family will be burned alive sooner or later by the love fire in his belly."

muttering softly, Tang Yin's blood was boiling, and when he was emotional, he unconsciously pressed his hand on the inner thigh of Xiao Jinling, if it weren't for Yuan Rongrong sitting opposite, his hand would have already slipped into the realm of Taoyuan, and he would have made a mess of flowers.

The car was dim, but Tang Yin and Xiao Jinling's actions all entered Yuan Rongrong's eyes, the two looked at each other, dry wood met the fire, and it was reasonable to do something embarrassing, as a woman, she also had to admit that Xiao Jinling had the capital to make men irresistible, and if she was someone else, she couldn't bear the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival at all, only grinding her ears and temples, Tang Yin's self-control was beyond ordinary people, but Yuan Rongrong couldn't get used to it, he showed **** eyes to Xiao Jinling.

Sullenly, he opened the small curtain and looked at the stars in the sky.

Tang Yin noticed, patted Xiao Jinling's thigh to extinguish the burning desire, and bent down to sit beside Yuan Rongrong.

"Are you worried?"

After all, no one dares to guarantee that Aunt Wang will not eat the scales and be iron-hearted, reckless, and sell Yuan Rongrong, and throughout the ages, because of lust and conscience, there are countless men who have lost their families and misled the country, and Hong Daguan may also be one of them.

"Ten percent not, seven or eighty percent of the certainty of Bohu is still there, even if this plan fails, we can find another good solution."

Tang Yin asked Yuan Rongrong to feel at ease, and indirectly conveyed that he would take care of this matter to the end and would not withdraw halfway.

Except for the night when the poem was presented, Tang Yin and Yuan Rongrong got along, even if they sat on the same side in a narrow space like now, they would inevitably maintain a fist distance and never cross the rules.

Since recognizing that she has an excellent and unthinkable appearance, what Yuan Rongrong is looking forward to is the respect that men have for her, Pang Xiuqun once did it, so she got a heart from her, but unfortunately it was just a careful disguise, in her bones, Pang Xiuqun was no different from those men who coveted her body.

Tang Yin is the second man to face her without reverie, his eyes are as clear as a mirror, as if he doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, simple and straightforward, but just now he is still gentle with Xiao Jinling in front of her, and people can't help but feel that he is not Liu Xia Hui who is not sitting still, but not making trouble with her alone.

Yuan Rongrong once looked down on Xiao Jinling, and felt that according to her conditions, she should not wander among a group of vulgar men.

"Childe is too worried, although my mother loves money, but if she wants to lose the painstaking Xiaoxiang Courtyard and become the laughing stock of others, she will never be willing."

According to Yuan Rongrong's understanding of Aunt Wang, Tang Yin's plan will make Aunt Wang so angry that her internal organs are churning and she is jealous.

"My mother, Mother Yan of Yexin Pavilion was all brought out by Wang Po, and there are grudges between them that cannot be separated, if Xiaoxiang Yuan is really forced to close its doors, Wang Po will jump into the Qinhuai River with a big stone and commit suicide."

Xiao Jinling agreed with Yuan Rongrong's words.

"Then you can't get it, if one party doesn't sell it, does the other party still want to force it to buy?"

Qiu Xiang didn't doubt that Tang Yin's shot would be unsuccessful.

"But Wang Po is narrow-minded, and Yuan Xingshou helps outsiders deal with her, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat."

This is the second time that Xiao Jinling has given Yuan Rongrong a point, in the past, she was not pleasing to the eye, and she was looking for trouble everywhere, no longer teasing and ridiculing, Xiao Jinling seemed to be a different person.

"The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, it is a great luck to be able to escape this catastrophe, Rong Rong doesn't dare to ask for too much."

Receiving the kindness released by the other party, Yuan Rongrong happily accepted it, the two did not have a deep hatred, and it was not difficult to get along with each other as soon as their hearts relaxed.

"There is a son, and if Wang Po dares to bully Yuan Xingshou, she is asking for hardship."

Xiao Jinling trusts Tang Yin wholeheartedly.

If you want to please a man, your mouth should be sweet, hold it high, make him feel important and unique, arouse his desire to protect, and women will be able to take what they want.

The words that should go in and out of the left ear and out of the right ear stinged Yuan Rongrong's ears, not because of hypocrisy that annoyed her, on the contrary, Xiao Jinling's words were extremely sincere, she really regarded Tang Yin as an omnipotent husband, when looking at him, the brilliance emitted by her eyes was so strong that it was difficult for Yuan Rongrong to look directly, and it was uncomfortable to see and listen for a second more.

"If you hold it again, you'll fall off."

Tang Yin pinched Xiao Jinling's cheek and stopped her from going on, he wanted to pinch it, Xiao Jinling simply puffed up his cheeks and asked him to pinch it, the pink, bulging little face looked very cute, Tang Yin was afraid of hurting her, so he let go and touched it.

"It's too early to say this, wait a few days, see their reactions and then make a decision, everyone has worked hard these days, let's eat and drink openly, the sky falls, and I will make up for it tomorrow."

Qiu Xiang was the first to agree, she was so hungry that her little stomach gurgled non-stop.

Tang Yin let her be fully responsible for the family banquet in the evening, and she privately ordered a crispy roasted whole sheep from Dajianglou, which was time-consuming and laborious, and was sold without splitting, and it had to be a whole one when she bought it.

Last year's birthday of the Emperor of the Five Grains, Tang Yin ordered one as a celebration, the mutton is crispy and juicy, and the mouth is fragrant, whenever I think of it, Qiu Xiang is always hungry for salivation, Tang Yin said that on the day of the banquet, she was in a hurry, took the car to Dajiang downstairs to order, calculated the hour, the sheep has almost been delivered, she wants to eat while it is hot.

Xiao Jinling knew the reason why Qiu Xiang was like an arrow, so he cooperated and shouted that he was hungry, and after obtaining Tang Yin's consent, he opened his mouth to urge the coachman to hurry.

When they arrived at the gate of the backyard, the guys from Dajianglou were about to leave, and Qiu Xiang smelled the aroma of barbecue on their bodies, and happily left everyone and chased the incense.

Tang Yin looked at it and shook his head, in order to be inconsiderate, please forgive the old man Wutong, who has three grandchildren, and the old man Wutong who lacks a granddaughter likes it when he sees Qiu Xiang, how Qiu Xiang looks at it and how pleasing he is, he blindly helps her speak.

"I'm worried about being scared all day, and the concubine feels hungry."

Yuan Rongrong also jumped out to maintain.

"Sooner or later, she will be used to being a slave by you, and she will ride on my head."

Tang Yin pretended to be angry, with a smile on his face, and invited the three of them to the table.

The banquet was placed in the garden, a maroon and shiny and fragrant sheep, the shape was completely strung on a wooden frame, waiting for Tang Yin, who was the host, to cut the first knife, and the cook could take over the cutting to the guests.

"If I don't give you food, some people will say that I am abusing and harsh people."

Tang Yin took the piece of meat knife from Qiu Xiang's hand and symbolically slashed it on the sheep's back.

"You Sister Qiuxiang can let her eat whichever piece she wants, she can eat it, and it doesn't matter if she gives her the whole head."

ridiculed Qiu Xiang, but showed his doting on her.

The cook was hand-selected by Qiu Xiang, over thirty years old, and the child was two years older than Qiu Xiang, in this backyard she still followed others to call her Sister Qiu Xiang, she knew each other very well, and saw Qiu Xiang staring at the hind legs of the sheep, and the knife neatly unloaded a large piece of grinding crotch meat, cut it into the size of a good entrance, and put it on the plate beautifully and handed it to Qiu Xiang.

Only in the back house under Tang Yin's rule, there will be a matter of the subordinate eating before the master.

Yuan Rongrong and Xiao Jinling were used to it, and the old man Wutong was dumbfounded.

"No big or small girl, I'm fed, and I'll sell her in two days."

Tang Yin poured peach blossoms for everyone to get drunk, and at the same time complained about Qiu Xiang, Qiu Xiang buried her head in eating the food she missed, and said heartlessly: "Then I have to eat a little more, the sales are poor, and I can't sell to a good family."

"Eat slowly, be careful of choking."

Seeing Qiu Xiang gobbling up, Tang Yin didn't care about the master's prestige and reminded her to be careful.

The peach blossoms are drunk and not suitable for good luck, and the table is equipped with sweet and mild fruit wine, and Yuan Rongrong is about to pour a glass and send it forward.

"Are you a starving ghost reincarnated? Will anyone rob you here?"

Xiao Jin Ling scolded with a smile.

"Drink a glass of wine slowly."

There was an extra glass of fruit wine in his hand, beckoning Qiu Xiang to come over.

Qiu Xiang approached with a smile, took the wine and drank it, Xiao Jinling wiped the oil stains on her mouth with a handkerchief, and it looked like they were a family.

The feeling of being excluded from loneliness came up, Yuan Rongrong's heart was sour, and when she gently put down the wine glass, Tang Yin spoke: "Drink your sister Rongrong's cup too."

One glass was obviously not enough, Qiu Xiang came to Yuan Rongrong with a grin, stretched out her hand to ask for wine, and was surrounded by Tang Yin's intimate warmth.

"No matter how much you like to eat, you have to chew it slowly."

Helping Qiu Xiang pat her back and whisper, Yuan Rongrong fell in love with this sense of belonging to the family.

"Ling'er, Rong Rong, you help me watch this glutton, don't let her eat her stomach, where do you want me to find a doctor at this time."

Let things happen, it's better to find someone to keep an eye on them.

Xiao Jin Ling agreed to obey the order, let Qiu Xiang sit between her and Yuan Rongrong, the two of them were like nannies, one picked vegetables, one fed, never had the treatment, Qiu Xiang couldn't adapt at first, but soon accepted the care like a mother, the child who lost his mother since he was a child, was particularly greedy for this feeling, played a child's temper, thought that the soybean sprouts were not delicious, and the fish was too old, and waited for Xiao Jin Ling and Yuan Rongrong to persuade him, and immediately ate it obediently.

The atmosphere was harmonious, Tang Yin was in a good mood and drank a few glasses, and soon the shopkeeper Hua also came to join the banquet.