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"Farewell concubine, it tells the story of the struggle between Chu and Han, the overlord of Chu, who is it?"

In front of the disciples standing quietly in the hall, the old master looked at them, without the rigor of the past, but seemed a little calm, he held a pipe in his hand, and looked at the most outstanding of the disciples chatteringly, his tone was plucked, and his face was radiant.

"That is the invincible hero of the world, the brave general who swept thousands of armies!"

Then he let out a long breath and sighed: "But God didn't fulfill him, and he was ambushed by the Han army on all sides, so that Liu Bang was trapped to death!" ”

"That night, with a strong wind, the Han army sang the song of Chu for a night, and when the people and horses of Chu heard it, they thought that Liu Bang had won the land of Chu, and they all ran away, and even the overlord shed tears!"

The master's eyes were shining, and he didn't know if it was tears or fire. He looked at Su Qing, who had changed his clothes and his face was still a little pale. "Even if this person has all kinds of abilities, he can't compete with the Mandate of Heaven!"

"Thinking of the overlord Fengyun I, at the end, there was only one horse and a woman left to follow him, the overlord let the black horse flee for his life, the black horse refused, let Yu Ji go, Yu Ji was unwilling. That Yu Ji poured wine for the overlord for the last time, danced the sword for the overlord for the last time, and then pulled out the sword to kill herself, from the beginning to the end! ”

Shaking his head, the old master exhaled.

"I'm telling you about this play because there is a way to sing and be a man here, in this world, destiny is invincible, and the only one who can fulfill you is yourself!"

The cold wind whirred.

In the courtyard, Master Guan said this, but not long after he finished speaking, there was a howling cry of a little leper in a small room in the corner of the courtyard.

Destiny is invincible, you have to accept your fate.

The overlords have all lost.

While crying, he was already coughing, like a thorn stuck in his throat, he didn't cough when he came back the day before yesterday, and in less than two days, he had already revealed the clues, he was really sick, and it also broke the last bit of thought in everyone's hearts.

The wooden door was locked, and eating, drinking, and Lazar were all inside, no different from waiting for death.

In the end, the old master is still a person who loves him, and the food he has given to the little leper in the past few days is much better than in the past, and seeing the meat all of a sudden, it can be regarded as sending him this last day.

Su Qing didn't say a word.

"From now on, from now on, you will be ready to go on stage, you have to remember, when you put on the costumes and makeup, you will not be yourself, pay attention to the characters in the play!"

But seeing that everyone was wearing a brand-new cotton robe, their spirits were also renewed, and they swept away the gray and dirty appearance of the past.

It's been almost six years, shelving in ordinary people's homes, fifteen or sixteen years old is already the age of starting a family, the master has taught everything that should be taught, and what is waiting for the apprentices to take the stage and open their voices.

"It is passed on to our people, and all living beings must listen to it. Since ancient times, people have been born in the world, and they must have the ability to have a plan. Since our generation is engaged in business, we should concentrate on hard work. After that, he became famous all over the world, according to which he was young—"

Xiao Shi took the lead in shouting, all the disciples echoed in unison, Su Qing also followed, the voice shouted covered the sound of the wind, the snow was blowing, and the voice of a little leper seemed to come from the firewood room, which did not disperse for a long time.

Until the end of the month.

It took a lot of effort for Master Guan to finally invite the manager of the theater.

The people who listen to the play are different, and the name of this is not the same, like the people in the market to listen, most of them are small names, which can only be circulated in the market, and are known to the bottom.

The old eunuch in Zhang's house is a eunuch who followed Cixi in the past, with a big family and great power, in this capital, his reputation is not weak, and he likes to listen to dramas the most.

Everyone in the capital who wants to become a corner has to go to the mansion to take a walk, in their words, this is the rule.

And this errand of booking the play was entrusted to the theater manager.

Don't look at the master's harshness and cruelty on weekdays, but at this time, he can't help but nod his head and bow his head, and his words are respectful.

"Zhang Zhaishang entrusted you with the errand of booking the play, then you are our food and clothing parents, you lift up, these children will be able to wear new clothes by the end of the year!"

The old master and the master respectfully followed behind the owner of the theater, and when they spoke, their bodies were a little shorter.

The manager looked thirty, wore fashionable glasses, wore a robe and a horse coat, combed his hair meticulously, and responded with a smile on his face.

"The clothes are easy to wear, but the drama is hard to do!"

"You, good fate, thanks to the fact that there is an immortal family in this troupe, it has reached the ears of Grandpa Zhang, so I just came over and walked on a trip!"

Master Guan nodded hurriedly and smiled: "That's that, thank you!" ”

The owner of the theater glanced at him, and said in a lukewarm tone: "It doesn't matter if I'm tired, but if this person doesn't have the skills to show his skills, then Grandpa Zhang will blame him, don't say that you don't have clothes to wear, you can ask for more blessings!" ”

"Don't worry, that kid was taught by me, and his singing skills are definitely not bad!"

Master Guan led the way in front and led him all the way to the backyard.

But in this corridor, there are two figures standing on the left and right, and when you look at it, they are all horns.

The one on the left, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, stubble on the top of his head, a slender figure, wearing a bright red costume, holding his sleeves, eyebrows and eyes are affectionate, as if he is shy, and he sings Yu Ji's words.

The manager couldn't help but "tsk" when he saw it.

But when he saw the one on the right, his steps were paused, his eyes widened, and his body seemed to be stiff.

But said that at the end of the corridor, a tall young man was wearing a plain cotton robe, holding a long sword, and dancing was Yu Ji's sword.

With a step on his feet and a twist of his waist, the young man volleyed a somersault, the long sword was already dancing like wind and fog in his hand, and the cotton shoes under his feet were silent, revealing a soft force.

It took the owner of the theater to come back to his senses for a long time, took a deep breath of cold air, looked up and down a few times in amazement, and then helped his glasses and sighed: "I didn't believe it at first, but now I saw it with my own eyes, and it was really eye-opening, Master Guan, you have to guard this immortal family, maybe you will be rich and prosperous in the second half of your life!" ”

He looked back at the crowd, as if he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

"I'm afraid that the demons in those articles who have brought disaster to the country and the people are just like this!"

Master Guan beckoned Su Qing to come over.

"Xiaoqing, don't hurry up and say hello to the manager!"

Su Qing forced a smile on his face.

"I've seen the manager!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

The theater manager circled around Su Qing back and forth a few times, and praised again and again: "Master Guan, you really picked up a baby pimple, you have to be responsible for your slackness before!" ”

"Oh, where are you, I have to rely on your care!"

The old master hurriedly gave up his hand.

"Okay, then it's decided, on the eighth day of the first month of next month, on Zhang's house, I will wait for you!" Looking away from Su Qing, the owner of the theater walked out with his hands behind his back with a smile, not even listening to the play. The old master and the master were all busy following, and they couldn't keep their mouths together.

Looking at the backs of several people, Su Qing was expressionless.

He looked at the long sword in his hand, the sword spike swung, his right hand was already holding the sword and moving, and his mouth was already singing: "Persuade the king to drink and listen to Yu songs, and relieve the king's sorrows." Win Qin has no way to break the country, and the heroes are fighting in all directions. Since ancient times, as the saying goes, don't deceive me, the moment of success or failure, the treasure tent of relaxation and drinking is ......"

Dancing swords.

When a few people were far away, the drama was sung, and the young man somehow smiled, dexterous like a rabbit flying fox, and stepped out of the corridor, the long sword turned around, stabbed obliquely in the blue sky, and gently spit out a word in his mouth.

"Kill!"

There was a chill in his eyes.