Chapter 148: Guangyu Gongfu
Rao is like this, when Zhou Yuquan watched these adapted versions, he still jumped up in surprise, took Qian Dingzhang's hand and said that he was a junior hero, and said that it was a roundworm in his stomach, and many of the adapted ideas were the same as his own ideas. In the end, I was even more happy to leave Qian Dingzhang for dinner, and specially asked Wu's mother to go and play half a catty of flower carving during the banquet.
Because his "Jade Dragonfly" is so superb, the audience nicknamed him "Jade Dragonfly", two cups of yellow soup in the stomach, Zhou Yuquan knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and said that the title of "Jade Dragonfly" is Qian Dingzhang's sooner or later, and he, Mr. Tai, wants to pass on the next generation and skip the drunken fairy.
The angry Lu Zuixian asked the master to comment, but the result was that Zhou Yuquan was robbed of the wine glass and could only honestly pick up the rice in his mouth. While picking up his mouth, he muttered, "What's the use of the underworld show, when you encounter a tiger in the yang world, you still eat it, and you say that the jade dragonfly will be retribution" (the golden lady in the jade dragonfly is nicknamed the female tiger, which leads to various gimmicks)
"Ah, what are you chewing maggots on floating corpses in the river, tonight in the sleepy guest hall."
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Qian Dingzhang smiled on his face, and said in his heart Isn't this nonsense, the core manuscript of this thing is what you did in 10 years, of course, it's right for you.
He Ruoxi also seemed to be starting to feel a little wrong, and when she had nothing to do, she held the pipa and practiced violently, in addition to studying the book together, that is, from morning to night, the heartbroken sister-in-law Feng bought a bunch of chicken paws and pig trotters, saying that she wanted to make up for her, and the result of a large amount of collagen poisoning was that the face of the little lady fish was more delicate and ruddy, which made Qian Dingzhang secretly swallow a lot of saliva.
And Qian Dingzhang looked at the left and right and no one under the pretext of caring about her finger joints, and got closer, and then said that sitting and playing the pipa all the time would put too much pressure on the waist and vertebrae.
Compared with the ten-day conference in December of the lunar calendar, the spring is designed to celebrate the birthday of the Three Emperors, which is called the small meeting, which lasts for only three days, and second, many rings have new year's performance contracts at this time, and fewer people come. But it's not an exaggeration to say it's a grand event.
March 29 to March 31 is the day of the meeting, and today is March 20. Early in the morning, Lu Zuixian asked, "Mr. Qian, when are we going down?" ”
Qian Xunzhi raised a stack of letters in his hand and said, "Come on, I wrote a few drafts with Ding Zhang last night and submitted them to the tabloids, so that they can stir up the matter first, and say that the queen of bullet words is determined to drive the Guangyu Society to participate in the meeting." ”
Although this was discussed before, Lu Zuixian was still a little embarrassed, "Isn't this too exaggerated?" ”
"Shencheng and Suzhou are both small citizen cities, I like this, if you don't have to accept it, I can write even more fanciful."
"Then do you want to include your father and son?" Lu Zuixian smiled and said, "The new hero who played the word and killed the assassin has been spread all over the world in the past few days." I originally thought that Qian Xunzhi would be embarrassed in the past.
Unexpectedly, Qian Xunzhi arched his hand and said, "I said goodbye, but Mr. Lu, our father and son are incognito for your good... After saying that, he walked away.
"Good for us, good for us?" Lu Zuixian didn't react for a while, but chewed the words in his mouth a few times, and suddenly the fair skin on his face instantly turned red, even his neck was no exception, "This dead embryo... After taking a sip, he hurriedly turned his head to look left and right, and found that no one was there, so he settled down and went upstairs on his own.
At this time, in the Guangyu Bookstore located at the first day gate of Gong Lane, Guanqian Street, Suzhou, the then president Yang Binkui's face was quite unkind.
The bullet word review originated in Suzhou, and it is said that Ma Rufei, the founder of the three major schools of the bullet word Ma School, founded the Guangyu Gongsu, the word Guangyu is to take the meaning of "Guangqian Yuhou", of course, there is also a legend that was summoned by Qianlong to tell the story, and gave the seven products to wear Wang Zhoushi created.
No matter who founded it, for the next one or two hundred years, the Guangyu Gongsu, as a powerful guild, has always been in charge of the world's critics. Even if the Xinhai Revolution overthrew the Qing Dynasty, the impact on Guangyu Gongshu was nothing more than changing the name to Guangyu Society, and everything else remained the same.
Guangyu Bookstore is a small bookstore operated and managed by Guangyu Society, where everyone can buy tickets to enter the bookstore in the afternoon and evening.
In the morning, it is a teahouse, but not cats and dogs can enter, only Taoists can spend a few copper dollars to buy a cup of tea, and spend time here before going to school. This is also a good time for the majority of colleagues to communicate their feelings and discuss calligraphy, among which the bosses of various bookstores also come to make appointments.
Yang Binkui is 40 years old this year, which is the golden age of Mr. Storyteller, with a long face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight and straight nose, a full and round heavenly court, a big back comb, and meticulous fixation of hair wax. At first glance, they all look like northern wealthy businessmen or high-end compradors, and there is no resemblance to the crepe lyricists.
As the saying goes, the southerners and the northerners are the most expensive. This is considered to be a reality in him, and last year he was pushed by his husband to be the president, and it is said that the old master Wei Jueqing personally named him to get on the horse. It's not that he hasn't thought about this position, but he always feels that he can't have hope until he is over fifty years old, but he didn't expect it to be ten years ahead of schedule.
In this way, he became the head of two-fifths of the storytellers in the world. At this time, the government of the Republic of China began to recover from the previous warlord melee and began to take on the things that a normal government should undertake. For example, East China or the Wu-speaking region began to count the number of storytellers, age, income and other data in the jurisdiction.
Of course, Yang Binkui also participated in the period, and was the first batch of people to get the report, at this time the storyteller or the public was roughly around 2,000, of which nearly 900 had a tea ceremony in Guangyu Society.
Looking at the number, it doesn't seem to be much, not even half of them, but in fact, it is not. According to the quality of the business, Mr. Storyteller is divided into drifting gear, warm gear, stable gear, loud gear, and loud gear.
The so-called drifting file, according to Yang Binkui's idea, it is better to change careers as soon as possible, otherwise although he is known as a storyteller, it is troublesome to even support himself, and it is not good to talk about it.
Warm gear is to be able to maintain food and clothing.
Go up to a block and stabilize the file, which means that you can not only support your family by telling stories, but also have a little extra money to use to prepare some industries, such as opening a teahouse with someone on the street of your hometown, or owning a few shares in the South Store, in case you are old and frail in the future, you can not read books, and there is a living guarantee.