Zhao Di cut new clothes, and also chose a few plain silver jewelry, she dressed up well, not for others, just to let people look up, don't underestimate her, even with Weng Weng.

When I walked to the door and pushed the door in, I could only hear men, women and children arguing inside, and the sound of pipa and gongs and drums occasionally sounded.

She took a breath, suppressed her nervousness, pushed the door in, and saw her come in, the two old men hurriedly pulled her to sit down, and asked in unison: "Zhaodi, come and listen, see how the two of us sing!" ”

Zhao Di hurriedly responded, Weng Weng was not there, but she couldn't lose Weng Weng's face, not to mention, Sister Fang paid a lot of money to set up this 'drama club', if she didn't do it well, she couldn't afford to sell her.

Fang Ruohua was bored a few days ago, and went to play in places like Goolan Washe, but the rap artists there were not to their liking, they were very old-fashioned, always slow, and it was good to tell the old man, but she didn't like it.

It just so happened that Zhao Di sorted out the words written by Mr. Wang, and when he got the word spirit, Fang Ruohua was also itchy and his hands were itching, so he threw himself in front of the table all day long to write a script, and wrote several very delicate books in one go.

Now the books are all there.,Just someone to say.。

Today's rap is just developed from the Tang Dynasty, which is very crude, and if you want to say that you write a book, you still need a certain amount of training.

There are also operas, at this time, only writing raps, pestering orders, etc., the form is quite monotonous, and Peking Opera and the like, I don't know when it will appear.

Think about it, the market is bustling, there is no curfew, and the people live and work in peace and contentment...... In this entertainment industry, in fact, she has a lot to do, she invests and recruits Di, she doesn't have to work hard, she can make a fortune, although she is not short of money, she can be reimbursed for everything, but who is afraid of more money? The extra money is your own, and you can buy items that cannot be reimbursed at will.

Fang Ruohua is very atmospheric now, and he is also very capable of being a tyrant in the Northern Song Dynasty, so he will start immediately.

Zhao Di is really good, with a tough temperament, and ability, and neat work.

She has a relationship with her husband Wang, and invited a lot of famous artists to come over, and there are some old people who are outdated, but have many disciples and grandchildren, and soon according to Fang Ruohua's requirements, she said a few times, people have experience, in fact, as long as you mention it a little, you can speak very well, Fang Ruohua himself has heard it twice, and he is very satisfied.

However, the drama is more troublesome, after all, now even the lyrics are just a prototype, but fortunately, this Fang Ruohua understands, when she was in the Republic of China, she was also a frequent visitor in the opera garden, Peking Opera, Kunqu Opera, just open your mouth.

Moreover, the current artists have basic skills, very solid, at least much more solid than her, just a little bit of fine, besides, this is just to pass the time, not in a hurry.

Fang Ruohua, who is not in a hurry, is very good, but in less than half a month, the entire team of the Land Opera Club has moved most of Kaifeng City.

On that day, the weather was slightly cloudy, drizzle fell in the sky, the rain hit the bluestone green tile, Fang Ruohua sat in the pavilion to enjoy the rain, the table was covered with rice paper, the rice paper was not cut, the layers were folded to the thickness of the palm, the paper was sent by the palace, it was all good paper, and it smelled fragrant.

On the platform facing the gate, two women in colorful clothes chanted softly: "You Dao Cuisheng gave birth to a skirt Qian, and the bright crystal hairpin is eight treasures." Do you know that my lifelong hobby is natural? Just three springs are good and no one can see them, and if you don't watch out for the noise of sinking fish and geese, you will be afraid of the shy flowers and the moon flowers trembling......"

Fang Ruohua listened to the singing, she felt that it was not bad, there was a little taste, she had been in the Republic of China for many years, she had been used to hearing this, and she loved it very much.

At present, this house used to support the opera troupe is next to the Land Temple, which she bought and rebuilt from two houses, using the best stones, the best craftsmen, and a scene, which is quite comfortable.

People in Tokyo live a leisurely life, and at this time, there are many idle people outside the door, squatting or sitting, and listening to the play. Zhao Di didn't like it very much, and the other artists also thought about using some methods to stop it, but they didn't come to the house, and they couldn't rush it.

Fang Ruohua didn't mind the leakage of the drama in advance, anyway, he was going to arrange a lot of it, and the role of costumes, sets, and various props during the official performance was the greatest, not just looking at the singing.

Besides, when I practice, I do it over and over again, one part is rehearsed well, and then the next part is sometimes just a short part of the day, and what can I hear when I listen to it outside?

As for the strong and suave Bai Shaoxia on the roof, Fang Ruohua can't control it, people step on the roof of the Kaifeng Mansion to come and go freely, Bao Zheng doesn't care, where is her beak!

It's raining today, and it didn't stop Bai Shaoxia's interest, a pot of sake, a stack of sweet and sour fish, eating and drinking while watching the play, today happens to be An Niang's Du Liniang, Bai Yutang likes it the most, in fact, Zhang Sanqi sings well, but his figure is not as good as An Niangrou, after all, An Niang is a real woman, and she is good at dancing.

Zhang Sanqi and An Niang are brothers and sisters, they are all friends who play very well with Zhaodi, their master passed away in the early years, leaving two children, it was Wang Laozhang who helped and supported, so they came out, and they had a little reputation and could eat a bowl of rice.

This time, Zhao Di invited each other, and the two of them voted for Fang Ruohua without saying a word, according to the words of the old people in the troupe, this is a good offspring of Zhi'en Tu.

An Niang played very well today, it was the best rehearsal since many days, Fang Ruohua nodded, and the other old people also laughed, feeling that they could officially take the stage.

Bai Yutang was obviously fascinated by the listening, slightly beating, quite leisurely, taking a sip of wine, bowing his head through the rain and mist, just in time to see Zhanzhao also standing in front of the door, many big girls and little daughters-in-law all found all kinds of excuses to talk to him, all kinds of vegetables, fish, meat, and piled up all over the ground.

"Huh."

Rolling his eyes, Bai Yutang disdainful, stared at Zhanzhao's feet twice, couldn't help frowning, stretched out his hand and pulled a tile from his side, flicked it lightly, and the tile flew over with a whoosh.

Zhan Zhaoden looked up and saw that it was Bai Yutang, smiled from afar, took two steps under the eaves here, and said with a smile: "It's raining, the fifth brother is careful that it's cold." ”

He didn't see it, and a black shadow on the ground climbed up to the eaves in an instant.

"Sneeze, sneeze."

Bai Yutang just wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, there were two sneezes, and there was a burst of coldness, and he felt embarrassed and annoyed, so he turned his head and refused to look at Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao knew that he had a good face, so he didn't mention the words of cold, and only complimented: "Yesterday, I heard Miss Fang mention that the fifth brother's tongue is the best in the world, and the dish is not fresh at all, so it seems that Uncle Yu's fish is doing very well today." ”

Bai Yutang's expression softened, and he also showed a smile: "That's a natural ......" Before the words fell, he calmed down, and after a while, he suddenly got up, flicked his sleeves, twisted his waist, and covered his face with long sleeves, revealing a poignant and graceful expression.

Zhanzhao: "......"

I saw Bai Yutang's eyes wandering, charming, his lips opened, and he sang softly: "You are like a beautiful flower, like a year of water." It's the answer to look all over the place, and to pity himself in the boudoir. Before turning the peony bar, close to the edge of the lake and the rock, I loosened the collar buttons, the clothes were wide, and the sleeves were stained with teeth. Then wait for you to endure and sleep for a while. Where did we meet? It looks like a ...... Isn't it good to meet without words?"